The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"What are you looking at?"

"I just want to see what's wrong with you?!"

After a brief conversation, the two big men at the barbecue booth threw off their arms and started working with lightning speed. The plastic bench shattered on each other's head, and the owner of the barbecue stall was stunned.

But no one dared to go up and stop them, and there were some who called the police—after all, two strong men who were 180 in height and 180 in weight and who were obviously drunk put them there to fight each other.

"Boss, twenty skewers of squid, ten skewers of pork belly..." Someone said suddenly.

The boss responded subconsciously, and only after putting his hands in the bag to pick up the skewers did he realize: "Sorry, this business..."

The young man in front of him is very good-looking, tall and tall, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He is wearing a coat that can be seen to be of good material. He is a noble master. He is looking at him with a smile: "It will take a while for the police to arrive. I have an appointment with a friend. At worst, we will carry it away."

Two months have passed, and Suzhou City has officially entered winter. Although the temperature is not very low, the wind blows people down to the bone, and they can't feel their toes after standing still for a while.

The boss thought the same thing. When the police come, he must cooperate with the investigation. Then he will definitely not be able to do business, and he can make a little money.As soon as the hot oil was sprinkled and the squid was placed on top, the fishy smell of seafood quickly turned into a mouth-watering fresh fragrance. Many customers who retreated to the side swallowed their saliva, and then cried out in a low voice.

"Boss, I will also add ten skewers of squid!"

"I'm here for twenty sticks!"

"I want ten skewers too!"

The boss glanced at Bo Nan, and Bo Nan signaled that it was okay and he was not in a hurry, so the boss counted fifty strings of squid and started drying them at the same time, filling up the entire iron plate.

"Bo Nan!" Suddenly someone yelled, and Bo Nan looked sideways, and saw Bo Yangui getting out of the car. He was still wearing a light business suit, but he was holding a camel coat in his hand. Too hot to wear or too late to wear.

"Get off work?" Bo Nan smiled and reached out to touch Bai Yangui's cheek.

Bai Yangui was taken aback for a moment, but stood there obediently, and even raised his face slightly.

"It's foggy." Bo Nan took off the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked through them: "I don't have a prescription, what are you doing wearing them?"

Bai Yangui stretched out a finger: "It looks more decent."

Those silver-rimmed glasses were like a seal. When they were on the shelf, Bai Yangui was the president of a big company. After taking them off, Bai Yangui looked more energetic, at least not so cold and unapproachable.

Bo Nan smiled lightly, and put it on by herself: "Does it look good?"

"..." Bai Yangui stared at him blankly for a while, not knowing how to describe it.He himself looks quite normal wearing glasses, but when Bo Nan wears them, he has an indescribable... gentle feeling.

Sven scum.

Bai Yangui looked around suddenly, then retracted his gaze regretfully, and said in a low voice, "...that looks good."

Someone, what a pity.

Bo Nan looked at Bai Yangui meaningfully, as if he had seen through his thoughts, this realization made Bo Yangui's ears feel hot, and when he was about to say something, Bo Nan held his hand and stuffed it into his own. In the pocket: "Then take a look...it's so cold, why don't you wear a coat?"

Bai Yangui whispered, "Why don't you let go of your hands and I'll put on my clothes first?"

Bo Nan laughed and let go of his hand.

"Handsome guy, your squid is ready." The boss said suddenly.

Only then did Bo Nan look away from Bai Yangui, took the squid, and dragged him to find a small table on the side to sit, so as not to be disturbed by the two fighting.

It was only at this time that Bai Yangui noticed that two people were fighting: "Are you all right?"

"It's normal to drink too much." Bo Nan divided him five skewers of squid, and Bai Yangui took a bite. He ate a little anxiously, his tongue was burned, and he opened his mouth to breathe. A faint blood color appeared on his face, and he said, "Is what you said before okay?"

"Go to the Shanghai stock market?" Bo Nan took out a piece of paper and wiped the sauce on the corner of her mouth: "It's fine to go, but where do I live?"

He calmly said, "Live with you?"

Bai Yangui gasped for a moment, then covered his mouth—bitten his tongue.

Bo Nan laughed and said, "Eat slowly."

However, Bai Yangui kept nodding his head, not knowing what he was answering.

"Live with you?"

Bai Yangui took out a paper towel and wiped his tongue, and sure enough, he saw a red spot on it. He tried his best to keep calm: "...my house is quite big, and I can give you a guest room for half a month... Not comfortable staying in a hotel.”

"Okay." Bo Nan handed him a can of Coke: "But I want to live in the master bedroom."

"...cough cough..." Bai Yangui almost choked to death, he looked away in embarrassment, and said, "Okay, you can live wherever you want, I can do it."

Bo Nan also knew that people should not be too funny, so he smiled lightly and said, "Eat first, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

The two of them finished eating squid and pork belly, and the police finally arrived. However, the two elder brothers sat down and hooked up, drinking and grilling skewers. The police were speechless for a while, and said a few words to them. There was no serious injury, and he was willing to compensate for the loss of the barbecue stall, so he withdrew.

Bai Yangui glanced at the other end, and said a little puzzled: "Look at the one on the left, does it look familiar?"

Bo Nan took a look, "It seems a bit like that who..."

"I think so too, but I just can't remember." Bo Yan was thinking about it, but was suddenly led by Bao Nan to turn around, and when he regained consciousness, he saw himself being led into an alley: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Bo Nansili kissed him on the lips slowly: "Boss, I have a lot of services here, do you want a quick meal?"

"..."

"Just kidding." Bo Nan led him inside: "I'll take you to get something."

***

"Boy He Ying, you are here... Sit down." The old man patted Mr. Li on the shoulder. He was a little stooped, but he still tried his best to stand upright.The old man gestured for him to sit down, and the servant at the side brought the brewed tea, and when the tea lid was lifted, the room was full of fragrance.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang." Mr. Li lowered his head and took a sip of tea before saying, "Uncle Jiang, the tea here is delicious. I haven't drank water all the way today, just right."

"You're welcome." Mr. Jiang waved his hand and said, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but my health has gotten worse and worse in the past two months, so I asked you to come to my house."

Mr. Li smiled and said: "Uncle Jiang is being polite to me. If you have anything to do, you can just call me and tell me. If you post me a post like this, isn't it too formal?"

Mr. Jiang coughed, waved his hands and said, "Since I'm entrusting you with work, of course I have to make it look decent."

"I heard that Lao Li is in good health?"

Mr. Li replied: "Yes, my dad has been making a fuss about eating skewers recently. He jumps up and down every day. His family doesn't give him food, and the kitchen doesn't dare to cook for him. He just ran to steal the meat for experimentation. Roasting in the room... Later, I couldn't stay in the laboratory anymore, the oil fume was too big and damaged the equipment, so he went to harm the pine trees in the yard, and the pine trees were all bald by him."

He couldn't help laughing while he was talking, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and he knew he was very happy at a glance—I think so, from lying on the bed to jumping up and down, he had the energy to quietly roast meat in his laboratory, how could he Keep your family happy?

Of course, you can’t eat too much barbecue. After all, you still have to pay attention to health preservation when you are old. This heavy responsibility falls on him, the only idler in the family. He has to carefully hide aside every time, and wait until his father has eaten Once you are addicted, go in and cut the beard.

However, from the very beginning, they only hoped that his father could be sober and able to speak, and now he is walking like a fly, which the whole family did not expect.

Mr. Jiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this: "It seems that the doctor is capable."

"Could you recommend me that 'doctor'?"

Mr. Li paused. He actually thought of this possibility. This Uncle Jiang is not a simple character, he is also a ruthless character with a medal, but the influence has always been there. To be honest, he and his family are nodding friends. This time Suddenly calling him to think about it is also a little wind.

It's a pity that the news about Mr. Bo had been suppressed by their family for so long, and it still leaked out.

Mr. Jiang signaled Mr. Li to listen to him and said, "My body is old, I don't think I will live long, and I won't force it. I heard that the 'doctor' is very powerful, not only in life but also after death... I'm just a little curious, boy He Ying, please contact me." Mr. Jiang looked very kind, and he dared to say that, so he was sure of it.

In fact, he had already found out who that Mr. Bo was, but it would be better to let the Li family, whom he already had acquaintance with, come and ask for him.

Mr. Li nodded hesitantly: "Let me ask... Uncle Jiang, don't blame me for not daring to give you a circle. It's really Mr. Bo who is not very nice..."

He didn't dare to promise outright. This is not someone else. If he promised, he must do it. It's better to tell the truth.

"I understand. Those who are capable have a strange temper these days." Mr. Jiang said with a light smile, "People who are not capable don't dare to have a temper. You can just ask me if you can see if there is such a thing." fate."

"Okay." Mr. Li replied.

Mr. Li came out of Jiang's house, took a deep breath and called Bo Nan: "Mr. Bo?"

"Hello, Mr. Li." Bo Nan's voice sounded very leisurely, and he looked in a good mood.

Mr. Li said the matter once again: "That's it, can Mr. Bo take the time..."

"It's not a coincidence." Bo Nan shook Bai Yangui's hand in his pocket: "I'm going to the Shanghai stock market tomorrow, and I probably won't be back this month."

"If you can wait, let's talk about it next month."

Bai Yangui also grasped his hand tightly, and asked with his mouth: "Client?"

Bo Nan nodded, and Mr. Li was satisfied with the response, so he heard Bo Nan say: "By the way, I also want to ask Mr. Li where the stardust comes from? Can you tell me?"

Mr. Li was silent for a while, and asked very cautiously: "...What star sand?"

Bo Nan raised her eyebrows: "...is it the gift you gave me last time?"

Not only the star dust, but also the piece of silver material that has no aura at all. After two months of thinking about it, Bo Nan has no clue. Look, rashly start for fear of ruining the good material.

Mr. Li was silent for a while: "...as long as you like it."

May I ask how he will explain to Mr. Bo that his nephew mispacked the gift box last time?He said that he wanted to install the second floor of the third cabinet on the left, the second floor from top to bottom, but his nephew didn't mind, and directly gave the third cabinet to Bo Nan, the second floor from bottom to top.

At that time, he realized that it was already a month later, so he really didn't dare to ask Bo Nan.

Urgent, wait online.