Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

She knew that it turned out that he used this method to pull away all the traffic.

Because of this incident, the more than 50 merchants all ran to their school.

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

Yang Leduo was about to collapse.

In the early stage, she spent more than 30 yuan to build an ordering system.

I rented virtual machines, servers, and hired a large number of riders in the labor market.

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

Those hired riders also blocked the gate to ask for wages.

All she spent was money embezzled from investment funds.

That money is used to do flywheel sharing.

Now they are all used to make copycat websites.

If merchants and riders continue to quarrel, investors will definitely find out about it.

She might be prosecuted as a fraud.

So she had no choice but to come and beg Jiang Zhou.

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

Yang Leduo took a deep breath: "I know I can't beat you, can't I stop doing takeout?

Jiang Zhou suddenly laughed: "Whether you do it or not is none of my business? I didn't say I won'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 with you."

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

Yang Ledu suddenly grabbed his car door: "20, I only need 20!"

Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and took his foot off the accelerator: "What 20?"

"I built a website, rented a virtual machine, and developed an ordering system. The total cost of this set was about 30. I will resell it to you now, and only sell it for 20!"

"You mean sell it to me?"

753 "Yes, can I?"

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes wide: "Are you crazy? I spent 20 to buy something I already had? I'm hoarding it for the New Year?!"

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

Jiang Zhou thought it was funny: "You embezzled investment funds to buy me candy? You can't make up for me?"

Yang Leduo desperately grasped for a glimmer of hope: "As long as you are willing to accept it, I can do anything."

"What can you do?"

"I can introduce my investor to you. Your rice cooker is being promoted across the country. You must be short of money!"

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

Yang Leduo took a deep breath, feeling that it should be exaggerated: "At least 2000 million, this is not a small amount!"

"2000 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 rich fathers."

Yang Leduo opened his eyes wide: "Are you kidding me, my investors are all worth over [-] million!"

"Yeah, but I can't help it, my old father-in-law is an asshole, he wants a gift of 1000 billion from Nima

Jiang Zhou left a sentence and drove into Shangjing.

There are so many wonderful things every day, especially today.

Yes.

It's a good decision to join if you can't beat it.

But it also depends on whether you deserve to join, right? .

Chapter 178 Feng Siruo in Love Is Very Clingy

"Ah!"

"Ah...Ah!"

A thunderstorm day at the end of May.

Spring and summer handover, alternating hot and cold.

A strong man like Jiang Zhou also fell down.

Recently, his investment activities have become more and more frequent.

After round after round of economic operation.

All Internet companies that will make money in the future will be invested by him.

(Seek full order!!!)

Then I was busy with national promotion and testing the app.

You have to study hard and concentrate on studying.

Don't talk about meat, Iron Man can't stand it!

So today, he was successfully admitted to the ward of the Shanghai Affiliated Hospital.

Originally, he came alone.

But who knows that not long after, Feng Siruo didn't go to class anymore, so he asked for leave to stay with him.

Serving tea, pouring water, very diligent.

Since the last time she was by the lake, she took the initiative to lie in Jiang Zhou's arms.

This girl became more and more clingy to Jiang Zhou.

Hold hands when going to the cafeteria after class.

Look for him everywhere when there is no class.

When I went to sleep, I said good night, but I still have to send a few more messages.

It's just the kind of state that can't be done without him.

Jiang Zhou actually knew that the bride price and family had always been a shackle to her.

This shackles locked her, and at the same time locked her emotions.

But ever since he unconsciously confessed his love by the lake, Feng Siruo's heart has opened more than half

Although she didn't say anything, she became more and more like a little girl in love.

Although she is not used to acting like a baby, she will hum to express her dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhou is an imposing seven-foot man with a heart as strong as iron.

But when he saw her, his eyes became soft and doting inadvertently.

"Drink water?"

"Don't drink."

Feng Siruo looked at him: "Then...then do you eat?"

"Not eating either."

Jiang Zhou grabbed her ponytail and twirled it gently twice.

Feng Siruo seemed to be itchy by the ends of his hair.

Can't help shaking his head, raised his arm and knocked off his hand.

Jiang Zhou rubbed her little face, feeling at ease.

The happiness of life is not at the peak of ups and downs.

Always in the trivial and ordinary daily life.

Going to and from get off work, shopping for food and cooking.

It is true love that can manage the ordinary life well.

But he was still a little depressed.

How come it's just a cold?

How good is it to crash?

Better have another leg!

In this way, he can coax Feng Siruo to take him to the toilet.

Feng Duimeng is a timid girl.

Sometimes you just need something exciting to open your heart.

was thinking.

Feng Siruo suddenly stretched out his small green hand and placed it on his forehead.

Then I put it on my forehead again, and gradually felt relieved.

"No fever~."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Well, I don't have a fever now, and I will get angry at night."

Feng Siruo shook his head, thinking that he had said something wrong: "It's a burn!"

"No, it's hissing."

Feng Siruo suddenly understood what he meant.

He snorted and turned his head away, intending to ignore him.