There are no other shops around Jiu Rose Cafe, it is considered an independent coffee shop on the outskirts of Chengbei Development Zone.

After all, Cai Rong, the soul slave, opened the Nine Roses Cafe not to make money, but to receive lost souls.

Although Wu Macong didn't invest too much in this coffee shop, it was his own property after all, and it was burned to the ground.

The fire expert team quickly intervened, and the result of the investigation was that the six gas tanks in the kitchen exploded due to improper management, and the responsibility was borne by the store itself.

Wu Ma Cong looked at the ruined coffee shop with cold eyes.

Whoever believes what the experts say is an idiot.

The Nine Roses Cafe has been in operation for three years and has never had any problems. It just exploded when it was taken over from Cai Rong, the slave of the spirit slave. Do you really think you are wicked and unlucky?
"bell--"

Ringtones.

Wu Macong took out his mobile phone and was a little surprised to see "Yan Xiangxiang". This woman is Cai Rong's wife, and she should have just given birth to a daughter in the hospital.

Her daughter is the reincarnation of Bai Zimo's mother, Xia Yurong.

He knew it when he saw Xia Yurong's mother was reincarnated.He felt a little uncomfortable then.

Now that this woman called with the identity of "mother-in-law in previous life" and "mother-in-law in reincarnation", Wu Ma Cong was a little at a loss.

Besides, the most helpless thing is: she has always hated Wu Ma Cong for taking away Cai Rong's Jiu Rose Cafe with his rhetoric.

"Hello, Sister Yan..." Wu Macong still answered the phone.

Yan Xiangxiang snorted coquettishly, and said coldly: "Don't be so affectionate, Cai Rong is dead! Let me ask you, did Jiugui Cafe burn down?"

Wuma Cong said awkwardly, "How did you know?"

Yan Xiangxiang scolded coquettishly: "Bastard! Cai Rong has been in business for three years without any accidents. He was burned to ashes as soon as he got into your hands. Why did you want to rob?!"

Wu Macong said helplessly: "Sister Yan, listen to me, this Jiugui Cafe is really not suitable for a woman like you to run, and your husband is also doing it for your own good."

Yan Xiangxiang sneered: "For my own good? Do you really think I'm a fool? He didn't want him to live well after death! I just don't understand, how did you trick him into becoming you three years ago? The so-called spiritual slave? After death, he actually believed your nonsense! I just gave birth to my daughter in the hospital, Cai Rong’s daughter, don’t you feel sad when people like you rob orphans and widows of their property?”

Wu Macong knew that the misunderstanding was too deep, so he didn't explain, and said: "Jiu Rose Cafe is gone now, how about this, you give me an account, I will sell the land and give you the money. Although Cai Rong is selfish coffee shop, but I won't take his property either."

Yan Xiangxiang was silent over there, she couldn't believe it.

A man manipulated his so-called spiritual slave husband for three years, ran a coffee shop that was losing money every year, and finally got it, and suddenly said no?

What kind of shit is this?

Yan Xiangxiang was lying on the hospital bed, her face still pale.

Turning his head to look at his newly born daughter, that bastard Cai Rong invested all his money in the loss-making Jiu Rose Cafe, leaving no inheritance at all, and his daughter has to be supported, regardless of whether what Wu Ma Cong said is true or not, She is willing to give it a try.

She hung up the phone directly, then copied the CCB card number from the phone notes and sent it.

Wu Macong was directly hung up by Yan Xiangxiang, she shrugged and didn't care, and then received a text message from Yan Xiangxiang, which contained the CCB card number.

He first saved this text message. After all, there are too many spam text messages now, and it will be easier to find when he needs it.

"Mr. Wuma, hello, I'm Ding An, the manager of the North City Development Department." A middle-aged obese man in a suit came over and said with a smile, "The one next to me is Lawyer Mo. We are here this time I want to discuss with you about your land acquisition."

Wu Macong squinted his eyes and asked, "Which company does this place belong to?"

Ding An replied: "This is the area under the responsibility of the Baishi Group Development Company. Don't worry, the price offered by our company is absolutely fair."

Wu Macong: "Bai Liubo's family?"

Ding An: "Bai Liubo is our chairman."

Wu Ma Cong: "How much is the bid?"

Ding An: "Now the building has been burned down, and the land acquisition is one thousand per square meter."

Wu Macong sneered: "The house price in Shenzhen City is [-] per square meter, how dare you ask for [-]?"

Lawyer Mo said from the side: "You don't have to accept it, but we will pursue the responsibility, and you won't get a penny at that time. Some time ago, you used illegal means to forcibly buy and sell real estate in the development zone secretly, and took Cai Rong's hands. Rose Cafe on the Internet, this is not allowed in policy. Are you sure you don't accept our offer?"

"You guys belong to Bai Luobin, right?" Wuma Cong knew after thinking about it that this guy must have tripped him on purpose.

If the guess is correct, the fire cafe is also his masterpiece.

When all the coincidences add up, it is no longer a coincidence.

"Let me talk to him." Bai Luobin's voice sounded from Ding An's chest.

Ding An took out his cell phone from his inner chest pocket, and the cell phone kept on talking, presumably Bai Luobin wanted to hear the roar of Wuma Cong who had nothing.

Unexpectedly, Wuma Cong was quite clever, and guessed Bai Luobin directly from a series of events.

Bai Luobin: "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm a little disappointed that I didn't see your outrageous performance. To be honest, I admired you when you took Cai Rong Cafe back then. You really have a business sense and know how to take advantage of loopholes. You want to be Ding Zihu, right? Who knew that a big fire would wipe out your hopes. Tsk tsk tsk, you are really unlucky, the sky can't stand what you have done."

After Wu Macong lit a cigarette, he smiled lightly and said, "You and I both know what the big fire is. However, you really shouldn't attack Jiu Rose Cafe. Although the coffee shop is mine in name, it's not It's just mine. Fortunately, I just gave the waiter in the store a holiday, so no one was burned to death. But, the fire burned not only the things of the living, but also the things of the dead. Bai Luobin, you really took a step forward. Smelly chess. Enjoy your days ahead, cause and effect, your retribution is mine, remember."

What a joke, Bai Luobin, he dared to burn the transfer station of the first seven new ghosts.

Bai Luobin sneered on the phone: "You actually blackmailed me and threatened me, Lawyer Mo, can you sue this idiot?"

Lawyer Mo: "Mr. Bai, I'm afraid it's not up to..."

"Get lost!" Bai Luobin hung up the phone directly.

I can't find fun in Wuma Cong, it's really boring, I'd rather be a secretary.

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