Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 913 Ancestor Wanfu (29)

Zhou Ye thought for a while, then turned to look at him with a serious expression on his face.

"Not yet, but soon."

"Good boy, are you going to force yourself?"

Zhou Ye pulled the door and went outside, the music sounded like thunder, Zhang Ping didn't hear what she said clearly, he saw her mouth move and then closed the door and left.

After a while, the manager opened the door and came in, throwing a card on the table.

"Boss, this is something from the boss on Bar Street, saying that he wants to talk to you about the acquisition."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Ping leisurely exhaled a smoke ring, and sat leaning on the table to pick up the card on it.

"Ao Wu."

He shook the cigarette in his hand, shaking the ash directly onto the card, then glanced at the manager, and asked casually.

"Why, it's not enough for him to have a street of shops? He also wants to buy the bars in our whole city?"

The manager smiled.

"Boss, you can listen to the price he offered. I personally think it is very high. This deal is quite a bargain."

"It's worth your weight! What? Want to change your boss?"

The manager shook his head quickly, but didn't dare to say anything.

The price offered by the other party's visitor just now can be regarded as a sky-high price, more than three times higher than the market price of this bar. After changing hands, opening another one can make a lot of money.

The boss of the other party is not short of money. If it were someone else, he would definitely accept it without hesitation.

Only Zhang Ping is a special case. Although the bar on the West Street is guarding the bar, although the benefits are good, he will never earn the price he is asking for in his life.

The manager walked out resentfully, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhou Ye coming out of the bathroom.

"Hello, sister Zhou, why are you going back so early today?"

"Something happened."

"By the way, sister, did you hear that the owner of the street wants to buy our bar?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows.

She is familiar with the bar street, and she has worked there for a month.

"What did Zhang Ping say?"

"Brother Ping doesn't agree, they opened this amount! With so much money, a bar like ours is enough to open three bars!"

The manager raised five fingers with a regretful and exaggerated expression.

Zhou Ye smiled, took the tissue from the manager, wiped his hands, and threw it back into his arms.

"It's useless to tell me about it, let's go."

Although Zhou Ye is a shareholder, she doesn't care about things. The manager knows that it is useless to talk to her, so he can only regret in vain.

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In the past, Zhou Ye walked back alone on the way back.

It was raining outside today, the weather was not good, and there were more people around, so Zhou Ye took a taxi at the entrance of the bar.

Sitting in this airtight compartment, the man's long legs could not be stretched, and the smell in the compartment was not very good. Jun Gan pursed his lips and looked outside at the dark sky.

"what is that."

Suddenly, the man who had been taciturn raised his hand, and with his white and slender fingers, he pointed to the row of out-of-service subways outside the window through the glass.

The driver looked up through the rearview mirror and looked at the man and woman sitting behind.

Zhou Ye propped his chin and looked over, his voice was flat and a little hoarse and exhausted.

"subway."

"For what?"

"Carrying people, it can be used in the same way as the car you are riding in now."

Zhou Ye looked at him sideways, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Where are you from?"

Like an old antique who doesn't leave the door and doesn't take a second step, he doesn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)