After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

The barbecue restaurant was smashed to pieces, and there wasn't even a single intact table or chair to be found.

The last few people stood at the door. Ning Shu watched the barbecue restaurant owner smoking one cigarette after another and chattering about the whole process.

It was nothing more than a problem of foreign debt. Because of Wen Sheng's mother's kidney failure, they owed a lot of money abroad.

It was also at this time that Ning Shu found out that the owner of the barbecue restaurant was Wen Sheng’s mother’s brother-in-law.

However, Wen Sheng is not his biological nephew, but the child of his mother and her previous husband.

The previous one was also a loser who committed suicide due to gambling debts.

His death put an end to everything, but it caused Wen Sheng and his mother to suffer a lot.

In the end, he sold his house and himself before he could barely pay off his gambling debts.

But the good times did not last long. Wen Sheng's stepfather drowned after falling off a stepfather's foot while drunk. Just as he used the family savings to take care of his stepfather's affairs, his mother fell ill again and was diagnosed with kidney failure.

Wen Sheng borrowed all he could, and all his relatives avoided him. Only the barbecue restaurant owner, a distant uncle, was willing to take him in.

Wen Sheng looked at his uncle's gloomy face, pursed his lips and clenched his fists.

"My condolences, but it just so happens that your barbecue restaurant really needs to be renovated."

Ning Shu patted the boss's shoulder.

The boss smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy. If I could afford the money for renovation, I would have done it a long time ago."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about the money."

Ning Shu is not completely ignorant. Since he said that, he must have some ideas in his mind.

Ning Shu looked up at Fu Mingchen, who put his hand on his back and touched him, agreeing with his decision.

Ning Shu smiled with her eyes curved after she understood what Fu Mingchen meant.

"I'll pay for your renovation, but you have to give me 20% of the income every quarter."

"You mean you want to buy shares?"

The boss reacted quickly and his eyes lit up.

If he continues like this, it’s only a matter of time before his barbecue restaurant goes bankrupt.

It just so happens that this young master wants to invest for fun, so what reason does he have to disagree?

"Of course you can, but I have to tell you in advance."

The boss glanced at the mess around him and sighed.

"This situation may be found frequently, and if renovation is required later..."

Ning Shu understood what the boss had not yet said.

"This is easy to handle."

Ning Shu turned to look at Fu Mingchen, who understood what he meant and took out the security company's business card.

"If you contact him, he will arrange some bodyguards for you."

The boss looked at the postcard in his hand and felt a little flattered.

"This is just an ordinary barbecue restaurant. Is there no need to arrange bodyguards?"

If customers saw this, would they still have business?

Fu Mingchen didn't explain too much and told the boss to just follow the instructions when the time came.

The cold and decisive tone made the boss pause and he shut his mouth in dismay.

"As for the decoration, it depends on your ideas, and then we will contact the decoration team."

The boss couldn't stop smiling and kept thanking Ning Shu.

"Meeting you is such a blessing. Thank you, thank you so much!"

"You saved our family!"

The boss showed his true feelings and wiped his face with his greasy hands.

Ning Shu was also helpless: "No, I will also have a share of the money I make in the future, and I will make back the money from bodyguards and decoration in the future."

Ning Shu was a little disappointed that she didn't get to eat the barbecue.

He waved goodbye to his boss and hooked his finger with Fu Mingchen's, shaking it: "Shall we go home now?"

He rubbed his stomach unconsciously.

[I don’t really want to go home and eat nutritious meals, I want to eat junk food. 】

Fu Mingchen didn't need to listen to Ning Shu's inner voice, he could tell what he was thinking from his sticky expression and actions.

He turned to the next door and said, "It's not like there's only one barbecue restaurant. Now that you're here, eat to your heart's content."

"Ah, isn't this bad?"

Ning Shu glanced at the boss who was working hard to clean up the mess, and always felt guilty.

"It's nothing bad, eat it if you want."

Fu Mingchen doesn't care what others think, he only cares about what Ning Shu thinks.