Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 179 Nephew Banquet (1)

He Xiaoran knew that when he opened his mouth, there must be no good words, but fortunately she was used to it, not to mention that she was here to ask for help.

"The owner of this house has a stupid son..."

Zhou Chenyuan became vigilant, "What does it matter to you if someone has a stupid son? What do you want to do?"

"That old dog Lin Dacai forced him to go on a blind date with a fool. He wanted her to marry the foolish son of the owner of Three Plus One as soon as he graduated from high school. He probably negotiated a good price."

He Xiaoran still understands Lin Dacai's routine.

The Zhou family is a pie that fell from the sky. In order to get it done once and for all, the Zhou family spends a lot of money. One is to let Lin Dacai know that it is not bad for the Zhou family to marry a Chongxi girl, so it is not someone Lin Dacai can afford to offend.

The second is that the Zhou family doesn't want to be too troublesome. He Xiaoran is an adopted daughter, and the other party obviously didn't raise her as a daughter. The money is enough, and if the other party's heart is killed, it will save a lot of trouble in the follow-up.

Of course Lin Dacai didn't dare.At the beginning, seeing how rich the Zhou family was, he did have the idea of ​​asking for more money in the future. After inquiring from many sources, a friend finally got to know the Zhou family a little bit and reminded him that the Zhou family should not be messed with, so Lin Dacai gave up.

Now he wants to sell it to rich people. He Miao must meet someone who is willing to buy it, but when can he sell it for a good price.

If Lin Dacai can be tempted, it seems that money has been discussed a lot!
Zhou Chenyuan sneered: "Your adoptive father is really a business genius!"

The business was not doing well, and he actually made a lot of money by selling his adopted daughter.

It seems that he took advantage of He Xiaoran, so he started to pay attention to the following two small things.

But how old are He Xiaoran's two younger sisters?

A sophomore in high school, only fifteen or six years old, Lin Dacai is simply not a human being!

He Xiaoran scratched his head: "Isn't it? I also think that old dog is really a business genius. He has a son and a daughter himself, and I have never seen him willing to sell his daughter."

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, "That means no one is willing to bid, otherwise, do you think he will sell it?"

He Xiaoran thought about Lin Dacai's virtue, and he really said: "Hey, he doesn't feel sorry for his own daughter. It doesn't matter how he sells me. I just care about when and where."

"So you are asking me if I know the boss of Three Plus One, when do you want the other party to give up?" Zhou Chenyuan thought for a while: "It is not so easy for the other party to give up such a good candidate. Parents are nothing, if they marry back, they will be beaten or scolded and no one will support them, so are they willing to give up?"

He Xiaoran pursed his lips, "This is beyond his control."

Zhou Chenyuan hooked the corners of his lips, "That kind of person wants to buy a beautiful girl for his stupid son. He must have no good intentions. If that's the case, let him learn a lesson so that he doesn't have the heart to worry about such things!"

He Xiaoran stretched his neck and said: "Before I came here, I learned some basic information on the Internet. I often saw people saying that after eating three plus one food, they had stomach pains, food poisoning, etc., so I plan to..."

She went to eat, ate several kinds of each, and ate until she had diarrhea and went to the hospital, and then entrusted Zhou Chenyuan to help her sue three plus one.

This is her wishful thinking!
Zhou Chenyuan's eyes slowly fell on her, and he was furious: "He Xiaoran, you are hopeless! Is this a wishful thinking? You have been thinking for a long time, and you have thought of such a way? What are you going to do? As far as your appetite is concerned, how much do you plan to eat to finish? The family has earned all the money, so maybe you are still doing well!"

He Xiaoran: "..."

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her: "I'll take care of this, don't worry about it. Isn't it just to make them lose their mind to find a wife for a fool? Isn't it easy?"

He Xiaoran was a little happy, she chuckled, and deliberately bumped Zhou Chenyuan's shoulder with her shoulder, "I knew you were the most reliable."

Zhou Chenyuan subconsciously touched the bumped shoulder, feeling a little complacent, and pretended to be nonchalant, and snorted coldly: "What should I take as worth your special trip, this little thing..."

A look of disdain.

He Xiaoran asked: "Then if I encounter such a trivial matter again in the future, can I just make a phone call?"

Zhou Chenyuan held back for a long time before saying: "Of course not. I'm not the one who handles these trivial matters for you. Do you think I'm idle?"

You just want him to help her with something after you make a phone call, what do you take him for?

He Xiaoran curled his mouth, "Stingy."

Zhou Chenyuan was furious: "Is this a matter of grandeur? This is a major matter that requires the two of us to discuss together!"

He Xiaoran thought about it, and nodded: "Then I will thank brother-in-law for when and He Miao!"

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lips, trying his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, "That's not necessary, you just need to make less trouble."

"I didn't get into trouble, did I?"

"You've been caught twice!"

He Xiaoran: "..."
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Golden Moon box.

Yan Feiwen pushed the door open and entered, "A Yuan."

He is 41 years old, about the same age as Zhou Shang, and his wife and younger sister have a very good relationship, so among the three brothers of the Yan family, he has the closest relationship with Zhou Shang.

The wife met with the younger sister, and told him the reason for the meeting after returning home.

How to say this?

If you give up the small money, you will give it up, but in a four-way joint boxing match, let alone the investment that has already been paid out, all the boxers participating alone are worth a lot of money. There are also short-term leased boxers in competitions, but it is often said that those people are their own boxers.

If the sum of all the losses is not a small sum, Yan Fei had already made up his mind before he heard about it, and he would definitely give it just for his nephew's face.

Besides, even if you can't let go, you have to tell your nephew face to face.

Yan Qing's three sons are naturally not comparable to those extremely intelligent people, but they have learned from Yan Qing that they can use people who are smarter than them to make money. For example, Yan Qingkai used his younger brother as an excuse to pester Yan Shaozhuang, As a result, Yan Shaozhuang would help Yan Qingkai solve many things around him behind his back.

Yan Feiwen actually knew that his aptitude was mediocre, so the people he used below were talents he had spent a lot of effort poaching from everywhere.

Chongrong Boxing Gym was on the right track after it was built, and he handed it over to professionals to take care of it. Naturally, it was more troublesome and effective than his own management, and he was very satisfied.

This time when Chongrong Boxing Gym was involved, Yan Feiwen knew in his heart that he was probably implicated. Fortunately, the person involved was A Yuan. If it was someone else, he might have revealed the matter long ago and caught the murderer That's good, who cares about the life and death of the boxing gym?
"Third Uncle." Zhou Chenyuan had a smile on his face, "I know you are busy, but I have to bother you. It is really a last resort."

"It's rare to have the opportunity to eat and sit with you. Why are you polite with your third uncle?" Yan Feiwen sat down.

This kind of men with superior backgrounds are born with the concept of maintenance, body management rarely loses control, and their super self-discipline makes them always appear more confident and superior than their peers.

Yan Feiwen took off his suit, and the silver shirt made him look ten years younger than his actual age, with a kind smile on his face, showing a somewhat approachable temperament.

Zhou Chenyuan sat down and handed the menu to Yan Feiwen: "The hotel launched new products this month, and my mother specially reminded me that after the third uncle finished eating, he must give an objective evaluation, so that the deficiencies can be improved in time."

(End of this chapter)