Just as Wu Ke was lying on the bed of the Marriott Hotel and began to worry about raising money, Tang Xiaomeng, who was far away in Zhonghai, received a call from the milk tea shop, with her beautiful eyebrows frowned and her red lips slightly pursed.

"Xiao Tao, are you talking about the Guatang that Brother Ke took back, and was the woman named Yuan who was taking care of?"

"Isn't it?" Shang Xiaotao's gossip came from the other end of the phone. "She often orders milk tea from me, and I asked me when chatting. She was very proud of this, saying that she was planning to build Guatang into an iconic ancient-style store on the old street of Xichu!"

Tang Xiaomeng huddled.

Shang Xiaotao said in a jealous way: "And I also heard that the man named Yuan signed the shop next to him without telling Master Wu, and was about to open up and decorate together."

"Brother Ke doesn't know about this?"

"I didn't know at first, but now I guess he should know." Shang Xiaotao said with a reasonable and well-founded statement: "Because when I sent the sour plum soup, I heard him muttering and calculating the accounts, as if the money was not enough."

Tang Xiaomeng thinks these details are not a big deal.

Brother Ke is short of money, so she can get over 1.8 million at any time. This is not a problem for her, the descendant of the Down Group.

Besides, the things done by the woman named Yuan are essentially beneficial to Brother Ke.

At least he was heading towards the direction of carrying forward the Guatang. Tang Xiaomeng felt that there was no problem in the general direction, as long as Brother Ke liked it.

However, Shang Xiaotao's next words made Tang Xiaomeng nervous.

"Mengmeng, there is something I have never known whether or not I should say."

"Xiao Tao, just agree that I trust you so much. You are my best sister in Beijiang."

"That's right. I always think that the surname Yuan and Leng Muyue are a bit similar..."

Tang Xiaomeng's heart was immediately dark, and her pretty face was full of seriousness: "Xiao Tao, if you move the milk tea shop diagonally opposite the Guatang, I will bear all the costs incurred."

Jinxiu Huating Community, Yuan Family.

Recently, Yuan’s mother is very confused. Her daughter goes out early and comes back late all day long, so she is so busy that she loses weight. It’s so heartbreaking.

Could it be that you have found a new job?

If you have a new job, you will have at least a salary income. Plus the 3,000 yuan living expenses you give her every month, it will be enough for your daughter to spend anyway.

How come I didn’t even know how to buy cosmetics on the table?

No, this must be asked clearly.

Yuan Feifei returned home that day, and as soon as she entered the door, she yawned and stretched. When she came to her senses, she found that the mother at home was sitting on the sofa with a cautious attitude, while the weak father was secretly winking at her next to her.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Feifei first thought of getting away.

But until I ran to my door, I twisted the door, and hey, it was locked.

As for the key, who will carry the key to the door when you live in your own home?

When I looked back, I saw that the door key was holding in my mother's hand. This move was really amazing!

Yuan Feifei returned to the living room helplessly, "Mom, what are you doing? I've been busy all day and I'm very tired."

"Don't act like a spoiled person with me," Yuan's mother was very honest. "This trick works for your dad, but it doesn't work for me."

Yuan Feifei simply stopped acting, pulled her slippers and sat half of her butt on the coffee table. Facing the joint trial of the two parents, she kept a dead pig and said, "What the hell is it, mom?"

"What have you been going out early and late these days?"

"Oh, mom, I used to be reading books at home all day, but you thought I didn't go out for some breath and I thought I was a nerd. Now I finally had the chance to go out, and you doubt this and that!"

"Don't mess around!" Yuan's mother was very strong and became more and more excited. "As August passed, the new semester was coming, and the campus recruitment for the new year was about to begin. Before your job was settled, you became a previous student. What should you do in the future?"

"...Your dad and I will raise you for a year or two. We can't support you for the rest of our lives, right?"

It turns out that's the matter.

Yuan Feifei relaxed her vigor, her beautiful eyes blinked, and said with a bright light: "Hehe, I forgot to tell you, Dad and Mom, I've found a job!"

Yuan's father suddenly looked relieved, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said passionately: "I have said a long time ago that my daughter is so outstanding, how could she not find a job!"

"Shut up." Yuan Ma was still dissatisfied and turned around and stretched out her hand to her daughter, "What about the money you made?"

Yuan Feifei pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes turned around, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Yuan’s mother became more and more moved, “Look at your skin, look at your hands, how long has it been not maintained? Could it be that the salary of a new job can’t even afford cosmetics?”

Yuan Feifei's minds were circling around, and she knew very well that she could say anything at this time, but she just couldn't tell the truth.

He pulled his hands back from Yuan's hand like lightning, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind: "Mom, the place where I work now is a startup company. You know that there was no money at first, but the prospects were very good! So our employees invested money and became co-founders together."

"Yes, that's it!"

"A good entrepreneurial company!" Yuan Dad slapped his thigh, shocking Yuan Mom, "Once the company develops in the future and goes public, you as co-founders will have a net worth of over 100 million yuan, and you will reach the top in one step!"

Yuan's father finished speaking with unsatisfactoryness, and then he realized that his daughter frequently winked at him.

So his energetic arms froze in the air, and it seemed that he had already looked forward a little too far...

Fortunately, Yuan's mother didn't care. She threw the key back to her daughter and said, "Then you can do it well."

Finally passed the test.

Yuan Feifei returned to the room, threw herself on the bed in a large shape, looked at the ceiling, and muttered in grievance: "I have put all my living expenses into the hexagram hall. That guy actually thought he spent too much, over budget, it was abominable!"

Just then, a faint knock came from the door.

Yuan Feifei stood up and opened the door in confusion. She saw Yuan’s father flashing and squeezing in, holding a thick envelope in his hand, “Fefei, this is the private money that dad has saved for many years. You can use it first. If it is not enough, then think of a solution!”

"Dad!" Yuan Feifei immediately hugged Yuan's father and started crying.

In the private room of the Marriott Hotel.

Wu Ke went over and over again and didn't think of any way to develop income. He was thinking of returning the private room tomorrow, finding a rented house, increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, touching his cell phone in his hand, and opening WeChat.

Since Leng Muyue blocked him, he has no way to see the updates on the other party’s circle of friends.

It seemed as if from then on, the world of the two people was completely isolated.

As for Tang Xiaomeng's circle of friends, she can see it, but this girl doesn't like to show off anything in her circle of friends, and she doesn't even want to say a few words.

Then, in his circle of friends, there are only some micro-business people who are still persevering in updating their circle of friends every day.

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So only the official account you subscribe to can check it out.

At least there won’t be so much spam and content you don’t like.
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