If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

A businessman was moved.

Next is the second and third.

So everyone summed it up and decided to pay the liquidated damages.

After thinking about this, everyone went straight to Daqiang Chicken Steak Shop.

Unexpectedly, Daqiang's chicken chop shop closed.

There was a sign on it that said it was closed.

At the same time, in the last row of an old community outside the Fifth Ring Road.

Behind the sewage alley is an entire row of small gray bungalows.

This gray is not about its decoration style.

But because of disrepair for a long time, the paint that was painted last time has become dirty.

After entering the fifth house in the alley, opening the door is a small room of less than 30 square meters.

It was dark in the room because it was not facing the sun.

There is a large bed by the east wall, and a woman is leaning on the head of the bed.

There is a small bed next to it, and a writing desk.

There is a little girl with pigtails at the desk who is doing her homework.

Jiang Zhou walked into the house with milk and a dozen catties of pork.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't bring anything, don't mind Daqiang."

"Brother Xiaojiang, we're embarrassed if you said you came to play and bring something."

Jiang Zhou waved his hand and looked at the woman on the bed: "How is my sister-in-law now?"

Da Qiang sighed: "The condition is stable, but I still have no energy, so I can only sleep in bed."

"Can't the hospital find out the cause?"

"I've been taking her to see a doctor from all over the world since two years ago. Who knows what a hospital says, and it's ALS and this and that. I don't know who to believe."

Jiang Zhou was silent, and looked at the sallow and thin woman with some regret.

The hemp rope is cut at the delicate point, and bad luck only finds the poor.

There is really nothing fair in life.

His mood was a little heavy at this time.

So he turned his head and glanced at the girl sitting in front of the writing desk.

"What grade is the little girl in?"

Daqiang's daughter turned her head: "I'm in the third grade!"

Jiang Zhou looked at Daqiang and said, "It's nice to have a daughter. It's heartwarming to watch, right?"

Daqiang Hehe Yile: "I've been in a mess all my life, so I just watched her be a little happier."

"Don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, life will get better day by day."

"I understand, I won't give up."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "In the past few days, I need you to help me appease the merchants who have not terminated the contract in the food street, let them be more at ease, and don't think about it."

Daqiang raised his head: "Why?"

"The snack-to-table event will last for a week, with 15 restaurants on the top in a row, which will greatly reduce your food street orders."

"Then... in a week?"

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll take a commission in a week. The price of small bowls of vegetables will definitely become more expensive, and traffic will slowly return to the food street."

At this point, Da Qiang was a little relieved.

Today's food street is all supported by takeaway orders.

If the traffic does not come back, it will be a serious blow to all merchants.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou patted his shoulder, got up and left.

Today's dry rice people have spread to major cities.

The food street in the university town of Shangjing is already unremarkable to him.

But you still can't forget your original intention.

Especially those who supported themselves in the early days of their business.

In this way, he is still a long way from being a ruthless capitalist.

Jiang Zhou drove the car and wandered back to Shangjing University.

Just before entering the school gate, his car was stopped by someone.

The man was pale and disheveled, looking at him with red eyes.

Jiang Zhou lowered the car window and glanced out.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Yang Leduo, a rising star in Qingbei. We met before."

"Oh, so it's you, what's the matter?"

Yang Leduo pursed his dry lips: "Jiang Zhou, I know I'm wrong, can you let me go?"

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Wrong? I don't understand, why don't you elaborate?"

"Qianfanren's website is mine!"

When Yang Leduo spoke, the former domineering no longer existed.

Before eight o'clock, she still felt that she was a sure win.

Unexpectedly, after the ordering system was launched, her platform did not have a single order.

At first, she thought it was a delay.

But soon she saw the snack-to-table activity on Jiang Zhou's official website.

She knew that it turned out that he was pulling all the traffic away in this way.

Because of this incident, all the fifty or so merchants went to their school.

While shouting to terminate the contract, she also asked her to compensate for the loss.

Yang Leduo's whole body is about to collapse.

In the early stage, she spent more than 300,000 yuan to build an ordering system.

Rent virtual machines, servers, and hired a bunch of riders in the labor market.

Now the merchants in the food street are making trouble downstairs.

The hired riders were also blocking the gate for wages.

All she spends is money that she misappropriated from the investment funds.

That money is for flywheel sharing.

Now all of them are used to make copycat websites.

If the merchants and the riders continue to fight, investors will definitely find out about this.

She might be prosecuted as a fraudster.

So she had no choice but to ask Jiang Zhou.

"I've seen your website, the copycat is pretty good, but are you here to show me off?"

Yang Leduo took a deep breath: "I know I can't fight you, can I not do takeout?"

Jiang Zhou suddenly laughed: "It's none of my business whether you do it or not? I didn't say I wouldn't let you do it."

"But I've been online for a day, and I haven't ordered a single meal. I know I can't play your game."

"Okay, I accept your apology, get out of the way, I have to go back."

Yang Leduo suddenly grabbed his car door: "200,000, I only need 200,000!"

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and moved his foot from the accelerator: "What two hundred thousand?"

"I started a website, rented a virtual machine, and developed an ordering system. This set cost about 300,000 yuan in total. I'll give it to you now, and I can only sell it for 200,000 yuan!"

"You mean sell it to me?"

84 "Yes, can you?"

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes wide: "Are you crazy? I spent 200,000 yuan on something I already had? Should I stock up for the New Year?!"

"But I can't pay any more. If I pay more, the hole in the investment fund will not be filled!"

Jiang Zhou thought it was funny: "Why did you embezzle the investment funds to buy me candy? You can't make up for it and it has nothing to do with me?"

Yang Leduo desperately grasped the silver lining: "As long as you are willing to accept it, I can do anything."

"What can you do?"

"I can introduce my investors to you. Your dry-food people are being promoted nationwide, so they must be short of money!"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "How much can your investors give me?"

Yang Leduo took a deep breath and felt that it was exaggerated: "At least 20 million, this is not a small amount!"

"Twenty million is indeed not a small amount."

"Then you agreed?"

Jiang Zhou broke her hand off: "My current fixed assets may be more than those of your fathers."

Yang Leduo's eyes widened: "What are you kidding me, all my investors are worth over 100 million!"

"Yeah, but I can't help it. My old father-in-law is a bastard. He wants Nima's 100 billion betrothal gift."

Jiang Zhou left a sentence and drove into Shangjing.

It's so strange that there are every day, especially today.

Yes.

It was a good decision to join.

But it also depends on whether you are worthy of joining, right? .