domineering paranoid

Shouting to Yaoyao behind him, "Come here, Mr. Liu." The driver came in with a few boxes.

Mr. Liu pointed to it with great interest, "For you and Xiao He, two bottles for each person." After finishing speaking, Mr. Liu snorted mysteriously, "That bastard Lao Cheng is not here, so I won't give it to him."

"Hahaha" He Qi smiled just right to bump into Tang Song, "It's a good thing I came back."

Mr. Liu was held in by the stars like the moon and laughed, "If you don't come back, you won't have your share."

Tang Song said with a sad face, "That's really a pity!"

Everyone laughed again.

Mr. Liu from Beijing has opened six hotel chains in Beijing. At such a young age, he likes to be arty and elegant, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea. Calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea are replaced by Qin Nu calligraphy and painting, so there is nothing to say.

While drinking tea, Mr. Liu asked, "I heard that your city A produces beauties."

Tang Song said casually: "You came from Beijing, and you still ask beautiful women?"

He Qi smiled and glanced at Tang Song and said, "The beauties in Beijing are the charm of Beijing, and our beauties in city A have become a landscape of city A, right, Mr. Liu?"

"That's right!" Mr. Liu snapped away his arty props with a folding fan, "That's what Xiao He said." He also has the appearance of a bit of a genius, unlike most entrepreneurs, Mr. Liu is in his 40s Despite his young age, he is not ugly, and because of this, his romantic stories are often used as jokes in the area where he lives in Beijing.

And when it came to business, Mr. Liu finally brought the topic back, "Your city A is also considered a big tourist city. If you build a piece of land and build a hotel, you won't worry about no one staying there."

"Yeah, yeah!" He Qi heard it so hard that his teeth ached, he looked at him, said lightly, and made a piece of land.

Tang Song laughed twice, and quickly said, "Mr. Liu, in fact, we don't have to worry about having no one to live in."

"Oh?"

"It's Grandpa Mao who is worried!"

"Pfft!" He Qizheng was drinking tea when he suddenly cast a glance like Tang Song, thinking, you are too cowardly in front of others!No, I still expect people to order more tea.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment and suddenly became happy. He patted Tang Song on the shoulder and said, "I like Xiao Tang. He is straight and straight, and he is easy to get along with. But, what is money, you are so young now It’s a good start.”

He Qi suddenly turned his eyes to Tang Song again, but Tang Song gave him a meaningful look.

What's the matter with closing your eyes so frivolously?He Qi stared at Tang Song in a daze. Recently, he always found that he was getting more and more coquettish. What went wrong?Due to the great Buddha in front of him, He Qi swallowed the question again.

"Three rounds of tea" Mr. Liu suddenly sighed and said, "I'm not keen on making money now."

"That's it." He Qi hurriedly added tea to the cup he had just drank, "You are waiting to receive text messages every night to see how many digits have been paid in the hotel today."

"So, money is fucking numbers sometimes."

He Qi accompanied Mr. Liu to booing, while Tang Song was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked Mr. Liu, "But the business is done for you. Even if you don't want to make money, you still have to do it when you meet a suitable project. ?”

"That's right, that's what I'm talking about." Mr. Liu said to Tang Song, "You know that thing makes money, if you don't do it, wait for the opportunity to slip away, even a businessman won't do it. , no matter how much you earn.”

"Yes!" Tang Song nodded again.

This prudent attitude has successfully pleased Mr. Liu from Beijing, "To be honest, I've always been holding tea in your hands these past few years. In fact, there is another purpose."

He Qi's eyes lit up, but he pretended to be stupid and asked, "What's the purpose?" After he asked, he suddenly yelled, with a surprised expression that he couldn't do it, and shouted, "Could it be that Liu always likes my beauty? "

"Go, go, go" Mr. Liu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, he pushed He Qi who was leaning over and cursed a few words, "Brother, all beauties like it, except for the ones with handles hahahaha."

Uh... This sentence successfully stabbed a small corner of Tang Song's heart, with a handle, with a handle.

He Qi also stopped the fight very well, and asked Mr. Liu half-seriously and half-seriously, "Then what is your purpose?"

"Character!"

"Huh?" Tang Song put the teacup on the tea table in surprise and looked at Mr. Liu, quietly waiting for his next words.

Mr. Liu smiled unfathomably for a long time, "Look, these days, if you don't know each other for a few years, you are too embarrassed to tell people who you are acquaintances with, let alone know each other. Alas, I'm actually here today. I just want to say that I have relied on the old to sell the old for a while, and I have a good idea of ​​the character of you guys."

"Oh" it's so rare to nod without interrupting.

"The development of city A in the past two years is one of the few in the whole country. I also really want to have my hotel here."

Tang Song and He Qiju were refreshed, and in the following time, they listened to Mr. Liu talking about their plans.

In the end, they drank tea and chatted happily. Although the two of them worked together to keep Mr. Liu for dinner, Mr. Liu said that because he didn't stay in City A for a long time, he had to discuss with other bosses tonight This matter, therefore, cannot be delayed.

Before leaving, Mr. Liu said to Tang Song and He Qi, "If the matter is settled, you two will have to get busy and run away with me."

He Qi froze in place with a surprised expression, but Tang Song was startled for a moment, then reacted and said, "Then wait for your good news."

Satisfied, Mr. Liu got into a limited edition car and left.

The two stood at the door of the teahouse for a long time, He Qi stretched his elbows and turned to Tang Song and said, "You said you want us to buy shares? You can quickly pinch me and see if it's a dream?"

Papa papa, big drops of rain fell outside without warning, Tang Song looked at his watch soberly in an instant and said, "I'm going to pick him up from get off work, you can pinch him to see if he's dreaming."

He Qicai turned around, and the Tang and Song people who had been side by side with him just now disappeared.

"Pick up someone? Oh no, who do you want to pick up?"

And Zheng Hao, who had been staying in the bookstore all the time, was hardly aware of the sudden rainstorm outside.He was arranging his books and waiting to get off work when the phone in his bag vibrated suddenly.

He ran to the lounge and quietly picked up his phone.

"Where are you?"

There was no doubt that the call was from Tang Song, and he answered in a low voice, "A bookstore."

"You wait for me, I will pick you up."

"Why are you picking me up?"

Tang Song was silent on the phone for a while and said, "Eat!"

Have a meal?Zheng kindly said why he was with others all for dinner, well, he thought for a long time and answered, "Okay, but don't compete with me for the order today, let me treat you too."

Before Tang Song could speak, Zheng Hao laughed and said, "Today we pay wages."

Zheng Hao couldn't imagine Tang Song's feeling of being moved after hearing Zheng Hao's words at this time.

Some people may not understand, why not treat Zheng Hao to dinner?What's so exciting, when there is a person whose total salary is only [-]+, excluding the usual housing expenses, he is willing to spend hundreds of dollars to treat you to dinner...

Of course, Zheng Hao has never been stingy in front of Tang and Song, so Tang and Song can fully imagine that Zheng Hao has too many things after he is not stingy.

"...Okay!" Originally, he wanted to answer less concerned and more handsome, but Tang Song found it very difficult to do it!Once again, he knew in his heart that he was finished!

Stubborn Tang and Song Dynasty

The shop is still the same shop, and the boss is still the same boss, but, because of the rain, there is no need to line up today.

Zheng Hao was very excited because he had a seat and led Tang Song to get the dishes, "Every time my friends and I come here, we have to line up. Today you are lucky, you don't have to sit aside and smell the long mouth."

Tang Song stared at Zheng Hao's side face, which can be described as gentle with a smile, "Really?" He asked not too concerned.

Zheng Hao nodded his head heavily, and said again, "I didn't expect it to rain so much today. Fortunately, you came here, otherwise I would be drowned."

"Drowned?" Tang Song repeated over and over again.

"Yes! Ah, don't be polite and pick up whatever dishes you want to eat." Zheng Hao raised his head and smiled sincerely, "I will pay my salary today."

During the whole process of eating and drinking, Zheng Hao was very speechless and found that Tang Song kept staring at him, kept staring, kept staring, so much so that he almost couldn't pretend he didn't know.

"Taste this meat quickly, it's fresh." Zheng Hao and Tang Song scooped up a few pieces of beef and put them into his bowl.

Tang Song stared at Zheng Hao's face, smiled softly and replied, "Okay."

Zheng Hao put down his chopsticks depressedly, and looked back at Tang Song with a heavy heart.

"What's the matter?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, "you eat." He followed Zheng Hao's example and picked up meat for him.

Zheng Hao pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said, "You can just look at the bowl or the pot if you want to eat, why keep staring at me?"

Tang Song smiled silently with his chopsticks in his mouth, "Did you find out?"

"It's just that people without eyes will soon find out."

Tang Song laughed aloud, "Biao Shu is really humorous."

Zheng Hao pulled his face in a particularly conflicted manner and said, "I don't know if it's humorous or not. I just want to say, don't call me cousin now."

"Why?" Tang Song really didn't understand this time.

Zheng Hao approached him slowly, lowered his voice and said, "About that matter, are you still the same?"

Zheng Hao’s question was hidden, and Tang Song’s mind was clear, “Ah, you asked who has an idea for you? You still have an idea.” The answer was also calm.

If Zheng Hao hadn't sat firmly on the chair, he might have fallen down. "So, don't call me cousin recently."

Tang and Song are contemplating the relationship between the two.