The Reborn Investment Tycoon

"Mr. Gou, have you thought about it? If you don't think about it well, I'll tell you something else! However, I would like to make a first remark. Every time I tell the truth, you need to pay more. "

Xia Yang, it's not a threat. He's real, and there's a reason to tell!

On hearing the three words "being reasonable", Gou Hualong's scalp felt numb.

In the past, it was he who reasoned with others.

Today, this truth of Xia Yang tells us that he wants to die and to cry without tears.

Where dare he tell Xia Yang again?

, "Xia, you has the final say. I have returned all the land that belonged to Xinye real estate. The transfer agreements I signed with Rong Nan are invalid! "

Gou Hualong, this is really a counsellor.

In his life, he has never been such a bully!

Gu Na Yang lost two hundred yuan from Gu xuanna.

This operation, let Gu Nana stunned.

At the same time, she is still a bit confused.

"What do you mean? Dinner with you, tips? " Gu Nana puzzled asked.

"Taxi fare." Summer sun light return way.

"You mean not to take me home?" Gu Nana can't believe it. She thinks Xia Yang is joking and teasing her.

"I'm the boss, you're the employee. Have you ever seen a boss who takes a detour to take his employees home? "

With that, Xia Yang sat in his galado. A foot in the gas, boom, galado spit out the fire and left.

Gu Nana, another face of exhaust gas.

"Son of a bitch!"

What can Gu Nana do? She could only stamp her feet and roar angrily there.

However, no matter how big her roar is, she can't roar back to Xiayang.

These days have been busy Xinye real estate, almost no accompany his wife. This let Xia Yang's heart, very sad.

The next day, in the morning.

Lake of knowledge.

The warm sunshine sprinkles on the surface of the lake, and the clear water is covered with a light golden light. I couldn't open my eyes and wanted to go back to sleep.

The breeze blows, the willows on the bank rustle. This sound, just like the lullaby, wakes up all the sleepers. If you don't want to go back to sleep, you can't do it!

Xue Xiaochan sat quietly on the bench, holding a book, quietly reading there.

Seeing his wife, Xia Yang's drowsiness just woke up a little.

He, quietly around the grass behind, and then quietly drilled out, quietly walked to Xue Xiaochan behind.

Xue Xiaochan, actually through the reflection of the lake, saw the goods.

It's just, she's too lazy to say.

That guy is naughty.

She is used to it.

Xia Yang, who thought he had not been found, blindfolded Xue Xiaochan's eyes and asked in a strange voice: "guess who I am?"

"You are a son of a bitch." Xue Xiaochan didn't respond kindly.

She thought that Xia Yang would have some fun. I didn't expect that guy asked such a childish question after a long time?

"I'm not a son of a bitch, I'm a son of a bitch, his father, son of a bitch!"

This answer, however, is unexpected, let Xue Xiaochan can not help but, "poop Yi" of the laugh out of the sound.

She didn't cover her mouth.

In front of Xia Yang, she has no need to be reserved.

"Then I'll call you a bastard?" Xue Xiaochan asked with a smile.

"I'm the son of a bitch. You're the son of a bitch. Anyway, you are what I am Summer is not afraid of thick skin.

"I'm not, you are!" Xue Xiaochan white Xia Yang one eye, then asked: "heard, snack street demolished?"

Xia Yang did not take her waves, she has not been out of school for several days.

"Well." Xia Yang nods.

"It's a pity that I can't eat that stinky tofu any more." Xue Xiaochan some lost said.

She wanted to eat it again.

Because, eight strange stinky tofu is her favorite snack on the snack street.

"If you can eat, you can. It's a big deal. I'll cook it myself and make it for you. " Xia Yang is very serious.

The last eight strange stinky tofu was robbed by Song Xi's women.

Every time I think of it, Xia Yang is a little bitter, I feel sorry for my wife.

The first wife has it, but the youngest can't. However, the first wife must have the first wife!

Xia Yang is always big and small.

At the lakeside of Qiuzhi, I accompanied Xue Xiaochan all morning.

Xue Xiaochan is reading there. Xia Yang catches insects to amuse ants and pokes a branch at the fish swimming out of the water.

After a while, he ran back to Xue Xiaochan and kneaded her shoulders and waist.

In short, he is cheap!Don't be idle!

Afternoon.

Xia Yang rode a bicycle and went to the orchid community.

Because Li Laoba, who sells eight strange stinky tofu, lives here.

Xia Yang doesn't know which building, floor or number Li Laoba lives in? But he knows that guy likes playing mahjong. So, he went directly to the community mahjong hall.

Li Laoba, as expected.

There's exactly one table missing.

Xia Yang, of course, sat on it.

Xia Yang, the last generation, was a fund manager. What kind of customers did he not accompany? What kind of mahjong has he never played?

Before he came, he thought about how to deal with Li Laoba.

Two hours later, Li Laoba lost all his 300 yuan in his pocket.

He was all defeated by Xia Yang. Because, Xia Yang whose card is not Hu, only Hu his.

In the summer Yang Hu, Li Laoba directly pushed mahjong.

"No more playing!"

With that, he left in a huff.

In the end, he won't give the lost money.

Li has never played eight cards like this.

Xia Yang happily chased out.

"Eight strange uncle, don't run! In the end, you haven't given me the money you lost! "

"Isn't it enough to win me so much? I'm alone. I haven't seen you play cards like this. There's no brand! " Li Laoba was very angry.

He usually plays mahjong in Mahjong hall. He always wins those old men and women. Although each time won not much, but 180 yuan, that still can win it!

Today, he lost 300?

Can you believe it?

"If you don't give me money, you can make me two stinky tofu to pay off the debt!" Xia Yang said.

This word, let Li Laoba recognize Xia Yang.

In front of me, isn't he the guy who spent 500 yuan to buy two portions of stinky tofu?

"You came here to win my money, just to let me make stinky tofu for you?" Li Laoba asked.

"If you don't do it for me, I come to mahjong hall every day to win your money. Let you henceforth, enter mahjong hall, flustered leg is soft. If you do it for me, I'll give you back all the three hundred dollars I won you. "

Xia Yang put forward the conditions.

"If you want to eat stinky tofu, you have to pay me another 100 in addition to returning me 300 yuan. If you hadn't come to make trouble, I would have won them at least a hundred dollars in an afternoon, just the two old men Li Laoba said.

"Yes Xia Yang nodded and said, "Uncle eight strange, you said that you are so good at making stinky tofu. Why don't you think about it? Find a new place and open a shop again?"

"I've been running the shop for decades. I'm tired and don't want to work."

This is Li Laoba's sincere words.

The son has been raised, the down payment of the house has been given to him, and he has been married. He is going to have a grandson soon. In the future, he would like to take his grandson and enjoy the happiness.

"After decades of stinky tofu, you must not be willing to give up completely. So, when do you feel itchy and want to do something about it. If your family can't finish eating, call me and I'll get it. The cost of raw materials is mine. You can charge me a little processing fee Xia Yang said.

"Yes Li Laoba readily agreed.

Playing mahjong, he really has no brand. However, when making stinky tofu, he is a craftsman.

How can he put it down after decades of craftsmanship?

Stinky tofu is for people to eat!

Li Laoba enjoys the praise of customers when they eat his stinky tofu.