Wang Lang then looked at the woman in front of him. To be honest, he was indeed a beauty, and he had whatever he wanted.

"I want to buy your store, how much does it cost?" Wang Lang didn't say nonsense.

Who knew that Lieyan Red Lips didn't mention resale at all. She held a spoon in one hand, drew circles in the coffee cup, and supported her face with the other hand, just staring at Wang Lang blankly.

"Men with stories are always so attractive." The woman smiled slightly, and her red lips curled up, without deliberately temptation, but just a normal smile could make many people fascinated.

Wang Lang was indifferent and "put a price."

"Price?" The woman smiled, looked back at her store, and then looked at Wang Lang, "This store is my hard work, and I can't buy it for no amount of money."

"Then what are you reselling?" Wang Lang was about to leave.

Who knew that the woman smiled again, "Tell me a story and exchange your story for my store."

Wang Lang turned his head to look at the woman, and the woman made a playful sound in her nose. Well, the corners of her mouth were naturally facing upward, so even if she didn't laugh, you still felt that she was laughing.

He still supported his chin with one hand and blinked his eyes playfully.

"Do you have a mine?" Wang Lang reached out to get the bag, but unexpectedly the woman reached out to hold the bag and refused to let Wang Lang take it.

The woman picked up her chin and signaled Wang Lang to "sit."

Wang Lang fiddled with his hair irritably and said, "Relax."

"Sit down and talk about the price." The woman suddenly spoke.

Wang Lang paused and looked at the woman. The woman's expression was very serious, not like a joke.

Sitting back, "How much is it."

"I said, this store is my hard work. In my heart, it cannot be measured by the price." The woman turned her head and looked at the furnishings in the store, her eyes full of attachment.

Wang Lang picked up the coffee he had not finished before and took another sip of it.

The woman looked back at Wang Lang, then looked at the latte in Wang Lang's hand, and smiled brightly. "The latte is transliterated from the Italian "latte"! It means: the pursuit of the future and the infinite yearning for a better life; abide by your own life principles; pay attention to enjoyment and enjoy timely; have the life you like, and not be influenced by others. At the same time, carefully collect the shining things in tradition and integrate them into your philosophy of life!"

Wang Lang put down his cup, "I don't have time to accompany you to have a leisurely and elegant atmosphere. I'll sell it, but I'll still not sell it. I'll give you a happy word."

The woman's flaming red lips curled up again, "Why did you buy a cafe that doesn't make ends meet?"

"There is a mine at home, and I have a lot of money and can't spend it. I'm anxious. Can it be done?" Wang Lang vibrated his phone for a while, took it out and found that someone added a WeChat friend.

When I clicked on it, I found that it was Lin Yaqi. I hesitated for a moment and added a friend. After adding, Lin Yaqi did not say anything. Wang Lang put his phone back into his pocket without saying anything.

The woman's fiery red lips were wide open, and her shoulders were shaking up and down with her head down. Wang Lang didn't know why this woman had such a low laugh. She didn't get any laughs.

After a while, the woman stopped smiling and looked at Wang Lang, "Do you know, you looked very cute just now."

Wang Lang scratched his gums with his tongue, "You're not trying to soak me for a long time, right?"

The woman pouted and blinked, "It sounds like a good suggestion, will I let me soak?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk to you. The last time I'll sell it, sell it for as much as possible, pay it in one go, don't sell it if you don't sell it, hurry up, I still have something to do." Wang Lang showed impatience again.

"You can sell it, but you have to promise me a condition."

Wang Lang looked at the woman opposite him, wondering what trouble this woman was going to do.

"explain."

"I want you to promise me that no matter how much the store loses in the future, you are not allowed to sell it, let alone expel the employees in the store. When I raise enough money, I will buy it back." The woman said seriously.

Wang Lang took out his ears. "I'll keep it for you for a while, right?"

The woman shrugged, "It can be understood so."

"Goodbye." Wang Lang stood up and carried the money bag to leave. He was grabbed by the woman again.

"Let go!" Wang Lang frowned.

The woman pouted and shook her head, "I will pay double the price to recycle within a year."

Wang Lang looked down at the woman, "That is to say, I will give you 20 million now, and you will give me 40 million next year?"

"As long as you can take out 20 million, I will give you 40 million next year."

"Just because of your red mouth and white teeth, right?" Wang Lang laughed.

"right."

Wang Lang sat down again, "I've been patient and exhausted. Don't talk to me about useless things this time. How much is the price?"

The woman got up, went to the bar and took a few pieces of paper, put it on the table, Wang Lang looked down and found that it had already been drafted, but the cost was not written, and there was one at the end, which would be double-rate after a year.

I grabbed the brush and wrote a 2, drew seven zeros at the back, and wrote a 4 in another place, followed by four zeros at the back.

Wang Lang stretched his neck and glared, "Where are you teasing me?"

The woman looked up at Wang Lang, "What's wrong with what you said just now? I regret it? Now I have made up my mind and I will sell it for 20 million. Will you buy it?"

Wang Lang sat back on his seat, "Buy, why don't you buy it? If you earn 20 million yuan a year, what can't you buy?"

The woman signed her name and Jiang Wei then pushed the contract to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang glanced casually and signed his name.

"Your name is Wang Lang?" Jiang Wei asked.

Wang Lang did not answer but pushed the money bag on the table in front of Jiang Wei, "Please take these hundreds of thousands first, give me an account, and the rest will be in your account before dawn tomorrow."

Jiang Wei looked at Wang Lang, "I am becoming more and more curious. A person wearing less than 200 street stalls all over his body looked at 20 million yuan like two yuan. Is he a very story-prone person?"

Wang Lang took out a piece of money from his wallet and wrote his mobile phone number on it, "This is my mobile phone number, send it to me after the account is over, OK, goodbye."

He got up and took a contract and left. Jiang Wei suddenly called Wang Lang.

"What are you doing?" Wang Lang asked.

Jiang Wei took out the red from the bag next to her, applied lipstick on her fingers, and pressed a handprint on the contract, "Medal Print."

Wang Lang turned around and reached for the lipstick, but Jiang Wei took it away.

Wang Lang stretched out his fingers and scratched the tiger's teeth, rubbed his fingers, and his fingers were evenly covered with blood. He reached out and pressed a hand in Jiang Wei's stunned eyes.

"What else?" Wang Lang asked.

Jiang Wei came back to her senses and shook her head blankly, "It's okay, I'll send you the account tonight."

Wang Lang turned around and left.

On the way back, my phone vibrated and I took it out and saw that it was Lin Yaqi.

"Is there anything wrong in the afternoon?" Lin Yaqi asked.

"No." Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Would you please accompany me to a place?" Lin Yaqi immediately sent a message.
Chapter completed!