The most powerful business woman strategy

Chapter 42 Cooperation
Jiang Ziyu wanted to laugh: "Yes."

Qi Wuya and Helian Feishuang immediately felt a little embarrassed, why is this feeling so awkward?
"Okay, okay, there is a restaurant in front, let's go and smile away our grievances." Qi Wuya dragged them to leave.

"I don't drink." Jiang Ziyu immediately kept a distance from Qi Wuya.

Helian Feixue was slightly stunned, for some reason, at the moment when the sky moved, he smelled a familiar smell, as if he had smelled it somewhere before, but he couldn't think about it for a while.

"Why don't big men not drink alcohol? Don't worry, I'll have someone send your cousin home." Qi Wuya saw that Jiang Ziyu was determined not to let anyone touch her, so he didn't pull him any more.

"No need, we still have something to do, let's talk about it another day." Jiang Ziyu said and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Helian Feishuang immediately stopped Jiang Ziyu, "I heard that Mr. Qiongran has the painting "Luoshui Shenyun". I like that painting very much. How about selling it to me?"

"I also like that painting very much, and I don't want to buy it." Jiang Ziyu said simply.

Helian Feishuang looked at Jiang Ziyu, this man looks so feminine and has such a stubborn temper: "I can pay a very high price."

"That painting doesn't come to the highest bidder." Jiang Ziyu said indifferently.

"Then how can you buy that painting?" Helian Feishuang also felt helpless.

"It's like the young master insisting on that painting, we are all insisting on our own." Jiang Ziyu said and left with Lian Hua'er.

Helian Feixue didn't know why there was always a familiar feeling, that breath, and that way of speaking, but why was it a little unpredictable?

Is it because he lost in his hands before?
"Hey, when did such a number one person come out in Mincheng?" Qi Wuya shook his head helplessly.

"Go, follow him and see where he goes." Helian Feishuang said and left.

"It's not what a gentleman did." Qi Wuya said and followed.

Helian Feixue walked in another direction, so he wouldn't be so boring.

Jiang Ziyu looked back at them helplessly: "How long are you going to follow?"

"Follow until you agree to sell that painting to me." Helian Feishuang said directly.

"Because of that painting, right? If you're following me, throw it away." Jiang Ziyu said directly.

"Where do you throw it, I'll pick it up." Qi Wuya said immediately.

Jiang Ziyu couldn't help laughing, Qi Wuya was the only one who could make her feel very relaxed: "I'll tell you when I throw it. But if you continue to follow me, maybe I will treat you If the attitude is transferred to that painting, it will be uncertain to go back and draw two strokes."

"No, please don't, let's go now." Helian Feishuang pulled Qi Wuya and left.

"Cousin...oh no, cousin, why do they call you Mr. Qiongran?" Lian Hua'er became curious, "And is "Luoshui Shenyun" really in your hands?"

"Why do you care about this?"

"Because I heard from my father that "Luoshui Shenyun" was painted by my aunt." Lian Hua'er said carefully.

"What? My mother?" Jiang Ziyu said in disbelief.

Lian Hua'er nodded: "Father only saw the unformed painting, and it was already hanging in Jiguzhai when he saw me again, but he was sure that it was drawn by my aunt."

So is there any relationship between Niang and Ji Guzhai?Jiang Ziyu felt that these things suddenly became more complicated: "The painting was in my hand. At that time, it was said that if I won the lantern riddles and couplets, there would be rewards. I thought I won because I had money. I didn't expect to win." A painting." Jiang Ziyu said casually, "At that time, I didn't want to have anything to do with them, so I used the name Qiongran."

"Oh, my cousin is really amazing."

"I call me cousin when I wear men's clothes." Jiang Ziyu immediately reiterated.

Lian Hua'er laughed, and after getting in touch with her cousin for a while, she found that she was actually very kind and easy to get in touch with. Although she gave people a feeling of inscrutable, she was very honest with people.

When they saw Meng Liuhua, Meng Liuhua was thrown out of the house, but he rushed over again: "Can't I see my mother off for the last time?"

"Your mother was pissed to death by you, you still have the face to say that." Disgusted words came from inside the door.

"Open the door, my mother is taking medicine, why suddenly she can't do it anymore, open the door." Meng Liuhua patted on the door unwillingly.

Jiang Ziyu and Lian Hua'er were stunned there, no one had seen Meng Liuhua like this before.

Jiang Ziyu and Lian Hua'er didn't go over until Meng Liuhua sat there limply, Meng Liuhua saw that they were a little different, he knew Lian Hua'er, he had seen him in the embroidery room, so he got up in embarrassment and wanted to leave people.

"Mr. Meng, I have something to ask for you." Jiang Ziyu stopped him directly.

Jiang Ziyu brought Meng Liuhua to the private room of Wangjiang Tower. Meng Liuhua was still in a bit of a mess, and she always came here with a veil on the way.

"What exactly happened?" Jiang Ziyu knew the whole thing roughly, but didn't know the details.

Meng Liuhua looked at Jiang Ziyu and then at Lian Hua'er. Although he and Lian Hua'er knew each other well, he didn't know each other well, and he had never seen the young man in front of him before. Suddenly.

"He's my cousin, I have something to discuss with you." Lian Hua'er felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I made you laugh." Meng Liuhua stroked the hair on his forehead.

"I also roughly know what happened to Mr. Meng. I want to ask Mr. Meng what he plans to do next?" Jiang Ziyu said seriously.

Meng Liuhua looked out the window and sneered helplessly: "There are so many people in Mincheng who like me, so I won't starve myself to death, will I?"

Jiang Ziyu shook her head: "What do they like about you? A skin? Then how long can your skin last?"

Meng Liuhua was a little embarrassed: "Can I still look forward to tomorrow?"

"Yes. But people only live in the present, and only in the present."

Lian Hua'er nodded and looked at Meng Liuhua: "Mr. Meng, you have to plan for your future."

Perhaps Meng Liuhua could remember Lian Huaer because Lian Huaer always called him Mr. Meng, instead of calling him Playboy Liu like others. He didn't like being called Playboy Liu at all, as if he was always reminding himself of his humble appearance.

Meng Liuhua looked at Jiang Ziyu: "Why are you looking for me?"

"I want you and Hua'er to open a rouge shop together. I have already selected the location. You can go to Yazi to discuss the price. It is best to buy it. I will give you the money after a while." Jiang Ziyu said directly .

"But I don't understand these things." Meng Liuhua was a little embarrassed.

Although the Meng family was considered a well-off family before, but he was a concubine and was not likable. He hadn't attended school for a few days, but his mother had taught him a little at home. Compared with Hua'er, he was far behind. No business experience.

Jiang Ziyu was very depressed, why did she meet people who directly answered that she didn't understand?
"But why did you ask me to do this, my lord?" Meng Liuhua said curiously. He has nothing now, even the clothes on his body are not clean. Maybe those women who cheered for him before walking on the street recognized him. If you don't come out of him, what else does he have now?

"Because women like you, if it wasn't for women, I would really marry you, as long as there are enough women like you." Jiang Ziyu said simply, this is not an era with influence consciousness, but any era influences Awareness is important.

Meng Liuhua was a little angry: "In the eyes of others, I, Meng Liuhua, are a bit glib and out of business, but I'm not the kind of person who relies on my appearance for a living."

Jiang Ziyu glared at the angry Meng Liuhua: "What's wrong with relying on your appearance? It's a waste of your appearance."

Meng Liuhua and Lian Hua'er looked at Jiang Ziyu in surprise. Such words came directly from Jiang Ziyu's mouth. It's somewhat unbelievable, because the three people's understanding of this sentence is different. .

"I asked you to rely on your appearance to eat, not to show off your smile and accompany the guests like a brothel singer." Looking at their expressions, Jiang Ziyu knew that they had misunderstood.

"Then how do you make money?" Meng Liuhua was stunned for a long time before turning the corner.

He really has nowhere to go now, and it would be great if he could have something legitimate to do. Now that he can't go to the Meng family, he wanted to bury his mother properly. Their house is more or less good enough. Those people probably didn't even let go of those things when they buried their mother. Thinking of this, a wave of hatred rose in their hearts.

Jiang Ziyu watched the change in his expression and thought about why people must use the pain they have experienced to grow themselves, and no one else can replace it.

"Mr. Meng just wants to do this. I'll tell you how to do it." Jiang Ziyu originally wanted to be lazy, thinking that Meng Liuhua is not a mediocre person, but now it seems that he has to deal with it by himself.

"Okay." Meng Liuhua immediately agreed.

"Okay, now you go to Yazi and try to lower the price to buy the house, Meng Liuhua, do you know anything about rouge?" Jiang Ziyu looked directly at Meng Liuhua.

Meng Liuhua was somewhat embarrassed: "I know all the big and small rouge shops in Fujian."

"That would be the best. Buy the house first, and then I will tell you how to pretend. Mr. Meng will be in charge of the purchase channel. Hua'er will find a woman who is good at pretending." Jiang Ziyu looked at it. Lianhua'er.

"What are you looking for with those people?" Lian Hua'er asked curiously.

"You will know when the time comes." Jiang Ziyu thought for a while, "I will send you the silver as soon as possible. If Mr. Meng has anything to do, you can just find the flowers." She thought for a while about the gold medal on her waist. He took it off and gave it to Meng Liuhua: "You take this and exchange it for some silver, and use it first."

Meng Liuhua was in a daze, thinking that Jiang Ziyu was buying a fortune, took a look and was immediately stunned: "Master, absolutely not, this is your son's card for keeping life." He hurriedly handed it over to Jiang Ziyu.

(End of this chapter)