Dong Shiyou's facial muscles twitched, and the other party turned out to be interested in his baby.

He also couldn't explain clearly what it was to attract business cats or what the specific principle was. Anyway, this anti-scientific product brought immediate results to his restaurant business.

"How do you know this thing?"

Dong Shiyou felt something was strange again. He bought this decoration from Xie Wanling less than a week before Qiu Qiang came to the door and wanted to buy it straight to the point. Obviously, it was impossible to be a mistake.

"Speak down as I say."

Qiu Qiang listened to Tang Xin's words in Bluetooth headphones and said slowly: "I have been to Beishan Temple. Ten years ago, the monks in the temple personally presided over a ceremony to consecrate this thing. How to say, we are all mortals with naked eyes. It is just an ordinary decoration, but it does have extraordinary effects, right? I have been sending people around to find its whereabouts. Yesterday, a friend told me that I saw it from you, so I came to visit. Boss Dong, I think this thing did not belong to you before. Can you tell me how you got it?"

Consecration?!

Dong Shiyou, who had originally kept a belief in metaphysics, seemed to understand it instantly.

It turns out that this baby is really fairy-like!

Dong Shiyou thought this way and could not sell it. However, it was not difficult to tell Qiu Qiang about his origin. He also wanted to show off his wise eyes.

"It was a coincidence that I got it. It was originally in another shop. The owner was an ignorant businessman. He didn't know the benefits of this thing at all. I bought it after spending some small money. Looking at the man smiling and counting money, I felt that man was the stupidest person in the world. But it's good, in this world, without the foolish, how can the wise man be profound? Do you think so?"

In the cafe, Cheng Mu, who was bored to read magazines, stopped his movements and suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Xin.

Dong Shiyou's ridicule obviously pointed directly at Tang Xin's mother.

He leaned up and Cheng Mu was about to curse at the headphones and microphone beside Tang Xin's mouth, but Tang Xin, who was full of coldness, raised his hand to block her lips.

"Qiu Qiang, showdown."

Tang Xin blocked Cheng Mu's delicate lips with one hand, and held up the coffee the waiter had just added to him with the other hand. His expression had no color except for being serious and cold.

Cheng Mu retreated, stood up from his seat, walked around Tang Xin, held his right hand with both hands and placed it on his legs, leaned his head gently on his shoulder, raised his neck and whispered in his ear: "Tang Xin, I know you are angry, you must find a way to punish him."

Tang Xin did not respond at all, put down his coffee, turned his head and looked out the street view outside the window.

The mother didn't know the role of attracting business cats, and it was not her fault.

Can't Tang Xin tell others the secret, is it his fault?

Dong Shiyou just happened to get a business cat by chance. He shouldn't have to, and he shouldn't have to comment on Xie Wanling in such a sarcastic tone.

Because Dong Shiyou spent money, Tang Xin took the initiative today with the consideration of not losing each other. However, it seemed that things exceeded Tang Xin's expectations, and the bottom line in his heart had been surpassed by someone.

In the Sichuan Xiang Restaurant, facing Dong Shiyou's seemingly superior tone, Ye Qiu glanced at him coldly, without making a verbal response. Doing so was just futile.

Qiu Qiang frowned slightly, a little impatient, and said, "Boss Dong, my father often teaches me that there are many friends in the business world. If you are willing to make friends with my Qiu family, then please resell this thing to me. In this way, the price is 10,000 yuan, how about it?"

Ten thousand?

Dong Shiyou lowered his head and pondered, but did not immediately refuse Qiu Qiang.

He was considering using this thing to exchange for the Qiu family's friend, is it worth it?

After thinking about it, Dong Shiyou suddenly felt a little sad.

His capital is this restaurant, and attracting business cats is his treasure for making money.

If this thing is resold to the Qiu family, even if he is given to the Qiu family, what kind of business relationship can his capital have with the Qiu family?

As for other big names in the Dong family, it’s not the turn of Dong Shiyou to worry about how to manage their connections. Someone in the Dong family is busy.

"I am very happy to make friends with successful people like Mr. Qiu, but my family is small and I hope to make a living in this restaurant, so I'm sorry, don't sell it."

"Twenty thousand."

“It’s not a matter of money.”

"Thirty thousand."

"I'm so sorry."

"fifty thousand."

When Qiu Qiang said 50,000, Dong Shiyou clearly felt that the other party was eager to get a business cat.

After a moment of silence, Dong Shiyou smiled again and said, "If Director Qiu really wants it, please tell him that Director Qiu. Why not make an appointment with me to have a face-to-face conversation with him? How about it?"

This reply caught Qiu Qiang off guard and was stunned for a moment.

Today, I can hide the truth under the banner of my father. If I really let my father know, everything will be misleading.

While he was stunned, Ye Qiu suddenly stood up. Dong Shiyou looked at the young girl in surprise, not knowing what she wanted to do. At the same time, he missed the panic flashing in Qiu Qiang's eyes.

"I'm bored, I'll take a step first. I'll be at Muran's spa club in the afternoon."

With elegant steps, Ye Qiu left without looking back. It seemed that he was an explosion after his patience was exhausted.

"Qiu Qiang, he wants to catch bait, and he can also get in touch with your dad by knocking on it. You can leave and maintain your demeanor. Before leaving, you slowly tell him a word."

Tang Xin's words came from the headphones, calming Qiu Qiang down.

At the same time, he also understood Dong Shiyou's purpose.

Standing up and putting on the buttons of the suit, Qiu Qiang looked a little disappointed, and stretched out his right hand to Dong Shiyou and said, "If Boss Dong says, I will tell my father, if my father is free, he will come to see you in person. Oh, by the way, this thing is leaked from Beishan Temple. Please keep this news confidential."

With both hands in hand, Qiu Qiang turned around and left. Dong Shiyou looked at his background, feeling unsure.

He bought the decoration in the store for 30,000 yuan. If someone is willing to spend more than 300,000 yuan, maybe Dong Shiyou will consider it.

He didn't want to stay in this restaurant for the rest of his life. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he still had ambitions. The most important thing about the accumulation of primitive capital was fast.

In the cafe

Tang Xin hung up the phone, the waiter came over with a smile, holding a coffee pot and asked Tang Xin if he wanted to refill it, but Tang Xin also smiled and shook his head.

"Tang Xin, that man insulted his godmother verbally and wanted to blackmail us. Since we have broken up, why do you still want Qiu Qiang to maintain his demeanor? I want me to tell you that Qiu Qiang should be allowed to move out his dad out to scare him."

Cheng Mu held his cheek and looked at Tang Xin with his side face, puzzled.

Tang Xin seemed to be fine and said, "It makes no sense to do that. I'll take a step first. They're back. Thank you for helping me. Thank you for your hard work today. Tell Qiu Qiang that if he gets tired of sports one day, he can consider making movies. Anyway, his father has money to invest."

After saying that, Tang Xin settled the bill without waiting for Cheng Mu to stay and disappeared into the crowd outside the cafe.

Xingmin Stadium

Tang Xin sat on the bench on the basketball court, looking at the teenagers who were sweating and running back and forth. Strangers often invited Tang Xin to play basketball, but he smiled and shook his head and refused.

The sun was in the sky, and at lunch time, fewer people were playing ball, running and doing exercises. Tang Xin sat alone, took out a pack of cigarettes he bought on the way when he came, and hesitated for a moment before opening it, lit one, and the long-lost smell of tobacco filled his nerves.

A man suddenly sat down next to him and directly pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the chair, lit it, and spit out a cigarette ring.

"Brother, in the first semester of high school, your dad slapped you, and you never touched the cigarette again, right? Are you worried today? I heard Ye Qiu say, I asked, answer me honestly, do you really want that cat decoration?"

Sun Dao, who was still wearing a suit, was smoking a cigarette. It seemed that he also realized that his image in a suit was much better than his hip-hop outfit.

Tang Xin held a cigarette with his fingers, squirted the ashes, and suddenly laughed.

"You help me?"

“Isn’t this nonsense?”

Tang Xin smoked not to relieve his sorrow, but to relieve stress from himself. He already had plans for what to do.

But at this time, Sun Dao appeared beside him and gave him unsurprising encouragement.

"Ten dollars, I know what you are thinking."

Tang Xin chuckled.

Sun Dao turned his head, looked at Tang Xin who was suddenly relaxed, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a ten yuan, and said, "Okay. You said."

"You want to find someone to steal."

Tang Xin looked at him, but Sun Dao could not help but handed him ten dollars.

Putting the money under the cigarette box, Tang Xin said lightly: "That kind of high-end restaurant has someone to watch at night."

"This is easy to deal with. You can attack the east and drive the tiger away from the mountain."

Sun Dao still felt that his idea was feasible.

"There are monitors in the corners of the eaves outside, and they will be photographed from the parking lot to the entrance of the restaurant. Don't think about it, you want to find a few thieves to steal? Haha, don't overestimate their business capabilities, and don't expect their professional ethics to not give you up after being arrested."

Tang Xin stood up and stretched his waist, stuffed the cigarette box, lighter, and money into his shirt pocket, then snapped his fingers and said to Sun Dao: "Let's go, go to dinner, I'll treat you."

“Is the self-service barbecue OK?”

"I will pay you back ten yuan, and I will go back to my own house to solve my food and clothing."

Sitting in the self-service barbecue restaurant, Tang Xin and Sun Dao exchanged cups and picked up the steak from the oven. Tang Xin swallowed it voraciously, but his eyes were shining with a cold light.

Dong Shiyou, first politeness and then troops.
Chapter completed!