Get Rich In Cold Palace

"It's Miss Bai. Are you the boss of yunchongzhuang?"

Qian Mohan looks at the person in front of him interestingly. He can't help being curious. He has asked someone about Bai Jiaojiao's news, but he is protected. He only knows that it's a woman. He didn't expect to be younger than he thought.

Smell speech, white Jiao Jiao a Leng, it seems that this thousand Mo Han asked someone about her.

"Boss Qian is really smart, but I don't want too many people to know my identity. Please don't make it public."

Bai Jiaojiao's tone is respectful. After all, the people in front of her guess that she is the boss of yunchongzhuang. It's better not to make it public.

"Naturally, I won't trouble myself."

Qian Mo Han said lazily.

People who don't want to be known are not easy to be provoked. He knows that.

"But..."

He pauses, with a bad smile on his face.

"But should the white girl give someone something good? What if someone accidentally says something wrong? "

Voice a fall, white Jiao Jiao Jiao face is full of black lines, originally this is and she asked for sealing fee!

Looking at Qian Mo's cold and humble face, Bai Jiao calms down her heart.

Hold on, she's already paid!

She thought about it carefully. Although she didn't know why there were so few customers, the location of the store was good. If we want to manage it well, the business should be prosperous.

Bai Jiao Jiao thought for a while and said, "how about this? I'm afraid boss Qian is sitting on his back now, my girl, seeing that your business is in a slump? I have a way to make this shop prosperous. You can still be your manager, but I am the owner of this shop. "

With that, Bai Jiaojiao waited for his reply.

She has been thinking about opening a theater in Beijing for a long time. The location of the store is good. If you put it in your own hands and integrate modern sketches and crosstalk, it will surely attract a lot of customers.

"No problem, white girl, get the money ready, and they will give you the lease right away."

Qian Mo Han seemed to know that she would say this, and the smile on her face didn't diminish at all.

Bai Jiao was stunned. She felt as if she had been cheated. It seemed that her little fox had met the old fox! The more you think about it, the more wrong it is. Is it difficult for Qian Mohan to have the ability to predict a prophet?

Thousand ink cold looking at white Jiao Jiao this facial expression feel very interesting.

With that, he took out a piece of paper from his chest and put it in front of her.

"White girl? Have you thought about it? "

Hearing this, Bai Jiao was black with a face. In total, Qian Mo Han had guessed all her thoughts. Who had the house deed with him!

"Let's talk about it when the show is over."

Bai Jiao took a sip of tea.

"Listen to you, little boss."

Finish saying, thousand Mo Han vomited a green smoke to her.

"In other words, why are there so few people in your theater? The location is good. How can no one come to the theatre? "

Bai Jiaojiao asked.

If you want to take over this shop, you must know the reason why the customers are not good.

"Well, I don't know!"

Thousand ink cold a absent-minded appearance, seem to care nothing.

When Bai Jiaojiao saw him like this, she suddenly regretted the idea of letting him continue to be a shopkeeper. This business is alive and let him do it. She is curious about what his shop depends on to make a living, as well as the treasures of his house.

"Why didn't I see the actor? Are they all resting? "

Bai Jiao asked again.

Since it's a theater, there must be actors. She hasn't seen anyone since she came in.

"No one listens to the opera. Naturally, they all rest in the back. Don't worry, little boss. Our operas are the best in the capital. You can rest assured to use them at that time."

With that, Qian Mohan slowly sat up, and his right clothes slowly slipped, revealing half of his shoulder. The muscles on his arm were faintly visible. He reached for his sleeve finger and lifted the clothes up. The whole action was very attractive.

Bai Jiaojiao looks at him. Her height is 1.85 meters and her figure is perfect. She has a flash of inspiration. It's better to use him as the final model to match the clothes and shoes perfectly.

"I need to borrow your room tomorrow. I'm going to hire some models for the catwalk."

Bai Jiao Jiao thought for a while and said that she had a crush on the screen of the room. She didn't want to show up, which was exactly what she wanted.

"People will be your own in the future. You can use this room as you like."

Thousand ink cold cocked legs, enchanting sitting on the soft couch.

At this time, Bai Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable, and always felt that Qian Mohan was deliberately seducing her. Looking at him, Bai Jiaojiao sighed in her heart that he was really evil, even more beautiful than a woman.

"Since I've agreed, I'll come tomorrow morning, and I'll bother you then."With that, Bai Jiao got up and planned to leave.

She came here just to see if there was anything that needed to be changed. When the time came, she had a talk with the boss, but she didn't expect to talk about the store directly.

"If the little boss doesn't want to live here, I've asked Qinghe to clean up two guest rooms."

Thousand ink cold mouth says.

Bai Jiaojiao wanted to say no, but she thought Huixian building was a little far away from here, and I'm afraid she had to run here these days.

"Well, I'll disturb you."

Thinking that there should be nothing wrong with Xiaolan, Bai Jiao answers.

Xiaolan opens her mouth to let the emperor know that the master lives in another man's house and can't kill him?

"Two girls, this way, please."

Green crane did not know when to stand behind the two people, said with a smile.

Bai Jiao Jiao nodded, and then the two men followed Qinghe and came to the guest room.

Qian Mohan looked at her back, hooked the corner of her mouth, went to guqin, squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it.

"Rouer..."

He said a word gently, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

White Jiao Jiao Jiao into the room, it is very quiet, almost spotless, it can be seen that the thousand ink cold is a love of clean people.

"Miss, how can you promise that man? Who knows if he has bad intentions? If you let Mr. Ye know that you live here, he will be angry."

Xiaolan closed the door and said, she has just been staring at the thousand ink cold, always feel this man look at her master feel strange.

"What am I afraid of when you are here?"

Bai Jiao said with great interest.