Chapter 333
"This..." after listening to Shang Liang's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help beating his heart. But on second thought, he shook his head and said, "my Liangji porridge shop is not worth five million! Sir, you're not making fun of me, are you
Shangliang narrowed his eyes and leisurely said: "you look at me like I'm joking?"
Seeing Shang Liang's serious expression, he didn't seem to be playing with himself. The middle-aged man couldn't help hesitating. Although the business of Liangji porridge shop is very good, the old street is a mixed place after all. If you can open another Liangji porridge shop in the downtown area, it's not worse than here! What's more, we can get a commercial house of 100 square meters more!
However, the middle-aged man was puzzled and thought, why did he do it?
This is also Huang Cuiru's question.
Huang Cuiru dissuaded: "Mr. Shang, in fact, this Liangji porridge shop is not worth five million at all. Don't you think it's too bad for you to spend so much money on it?"
Shang Liang said with a smile, "as long as you like it, it doesn't matter how much it costs."
"Mr. Shang, do you mean..." Huang Cuiru said in surprise, "you spent five million to buy this Liangji porridge shop for me?"
"Yes." Shang Liang nodded and said, "you said that this Liangji porridge shop has memories of your childhood. I'll buy it and give it to you, so that you can recall it every day, OK
"I..." after listening to Shang Liang's words, Huang Cuiru couldn't help being moved for a while, and her heart secretly said: "but, Mr. Shang, we have just known each other. I'm afraid I can't bear such a big gift from you
"Take it as a gift for me to celebrate your winning the Race Championship." Still good atmosphere said.
"You can talk big, sir." Without waiting for Huang Cuiru to speak, the middle-aged man interjected: "but, you are so young, can you really take out five million?"
Shangliang doesn't look like a rich man. However, just now, even Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect came out for Shang Liangqiang, enough to see that Shang Liang is not an ordinary person. Middle aged men are worried about it.
"I'm afraid I don't have any money, am I?" Shang Liang raised his mouth slightly, reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, took out a bank card and said, "boss, I have a balance of 10 million in this card. You see, shall we go to the bank to transfer money, or shall I withdraw cash for you? "
"Pay now?" The middle-aged man was very surprised. He had never seen such a smooth boss in big business. He couldn't help nodding and said, "let's make bank transfer together. If we withdraw cash, it's too large. It's really inconvenient."
"All right." Shang Liang laughed and said, "what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Just at this time, those policemen outside Liangji porridge shop rushed in and surrounded Shangliang and others. The leading policeman yelled: "who called the police?"
"I don't know." The middle-aged man raised his hand.
"You just called the police and said that there was a underworld fight in your shop. What about the people?" Asked the chief policeman.
Shangliang didn't want to make a big deal. After all, once the police investigated, Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect would be involved, so he said, "there's no underworld fight. It's just a little friction between the two tables. Now the problem has been solved successfully, isn't it, boss?"
On hearing this, the boss quickly nodded and said, "yes, comrade police!"
"Is that true?" The chief policeman looked around with an incredulous look on his face and said suspiciously, "boss, it's not ordinary friction that can cause the damage of tables and chairs in your shop."
The middle-aged man was stunned and didn't know how to explain to the police.
"Officer, it's really nothing." Shang Liang went to the officer in front of the head, secretly put in a pile of money, said: "let you go in vain, it's really hard for you, these little money, even if it is Liang Ji porridge shop to compensate the officers for their hard work!"
"Are you bribing me?" Who knows, the head of the police officer straight face, said: "the more guilty you are, the more proof, there is a problem."
Shang Liang didn't expect that the police officer was so ungrateful that he could not help shaking his head and said, "officer, it's just ordinary friction. Why do you have to hold on?"
The chief police officer snorted: "it's our responsibility to maintain justice."
"It seems that I have to use my mace to stop you." Shangliang was helpless for a while. He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a phone number and said, "Hello, deputy director, I'm in Liangji porridge shop on the old street. There's something wrong here. Please help me with it."
With that, Shang Liang hung up.
"Well, don't pretend to be powerful." Looking at Shang Liang's phone call, the chief police officer said with disdain: "no matter who you call for help, it can't change our determination to strive for the truth!"
As soon as the chief officer's voice dropped, the telephone rang.
As soon as the chief officer saw the caller ID, he pressed the answer button and said enthusiastically, "Hello, director, it's me. what? Let me withdraw from Liangji porridge shop immediately? So it is. OK, I see. "
After hanging up the phone, the Chief Police Officer immediately put on a smile and said politely to Shang Liang: "Mr. Shang, excuse me, please don't forgive me. We'll close the team now!"
"Well." Shang Liang nodded.
"Close up!" The chief officer waved to the policemen behind him.
After watching the police withdraw from Liangji porridge shop, Huang Cuiru looks at Shangliang with an incredible look, as if Shangliang is an alien.
Shangliang was a little embarrassed by Huang Cuiru and asked, "Miss Huang, why are you looking at me with such eyes?"
Huang Cuiru said with adoration: "Mr. Shang, I really don't know if you are a God or not? Five million Liang Ji porridge shop, you can buy it if you want. Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect will come and go when they are called by you. That's all right. However, even the police are you a phone call, polite, I to your identity, is really more and more curious! Mr. Shang, who are you
Shang Liang laughed and said, "I'm just like you. I'm a very ordinary person."
"Cut, I don't believe it." Huang Cuiru turned her lips.
"Ha ha, boss, since the police are gone, let's go too." Shang Liang said to the middle-aged man.
"Good!" Seeing that even the police are selling Shangliang's face, the middle-aged man quickly nods and follows Shangliang out of Liangji porridge shop to McLaren P1, which stops at the roadside.
Shang Liang opened the front passenger's door and said, "boss, please get on the bus!"
Shangliang narrowed his eyes and leisurely said: "you look at me like I'm joking?"
Seeing Shang Liang's serious expression, he didn't seem to be playing with himself. The middle-aged man couldn't help hesitating. Although the business of Liangji porridge shop is very good, the old street is a mixed place after all. If you can open another Liangji porridge shop in the downtown area, it's not worse than here! What's more, we can get a commercial house of 100 square meters more!
However, the middle-aged man was puzzled and thought, why did he do it?
This is also Huang Cuiru's question.
Huang Cuiru dissuaded: "Mr. Shang, in fact, this Liangji porridge shop is not worth five million at all. Don't you think it's too bad for you to spend so much money on it?"
Shang Liang said with a smile, "as long as you like it, it doesn't matter how much it costs."
"Mr. Shang, do you mean..." Huang Cuiru said in surprise, "you spent five million to buy this Liangji porridge shop for me?"
"Yes." Shang Liang nodded and said, "you said that this Liangji porridge shop has memories of your childhood. I'll buy it and give it to you, so that you can recall it every day, OK
"I..." after listening to Shang Liang's words, Huang Cuiru couldn't help being moved for a while, and her heart secretly said: "but, Mr. Shang, we have just known each other. I'm afraid I can't bear such a big gift from you
"Take it as a gift for me to celebrate your winning the Race Championship." Still good atmosphere said.
"You can talk big, sir." Without waiting for Huang Cuiru to speak, the middle-aged man interjected: "but, you are so young, can you really take out five million?"
Shangliang doesn't look like a rich man. However, just now, even Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect came out for Shang Liangqiang, enough to see that Shang Liang is not an ordinary person. Middle aged men are worried about it.
"I'm afraid I don't have any money, am I?" Shang Liang raised his mouth slightly, reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, took out a bank card and said, "boss, I have a balance of 10 million in this card. You see, shall we go to the bank to transfer money, or shall I withdraw cash for you? "
"Pay now?" The middle-aged man was very surprised. He had never seen such a smooth boss in big business. He couldn't help nodding and said, "let's make bank transfer together. If we withdraw cash, it's too large. It's really inconvenient."
"All right." Shang Liang laughed and said, "what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Just at this time, those policemen outside Liangji porridge shop rushed in and surrounded Shangliang and others. The leading policeman yelled: "who called the police?"
"I don't know." The middle-aged man raised his hand.
"You just called the police and said that there was a underworld fight in your shop. What about the people?" Asked the chief policeman.
Shangliang didn't want to make a big deal. After all, once the police investigated, Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect would be involved, so he said, "there's no underworld fight. It's just a little friction between the two tables. Now the problem has been solved successfully, isn't it, boss?"
On hearing this, the boss quickly nodded and said, "yes, comrade police!"
"Is that true?" The chief policeman looked around with an incredulous look on his face and said suspiciously, "boss, it's not ordinary friction that can cause the damage of tables and chairs in your shop."
The middle-aged man was stunned and didn't know how to explain to the police.
"Officer, it's really nothing." Shang Liang went to the officer in front of the head, secretly put in a pile of money, said: "let you go in vain, it's really hard for you, these little money, even if it is Liang Ji porridge shop to compensate the officers for their hard work!"
"Are you bribing me?" Who knows, the head of the police officer straight face, said: "the more guilty you are, the more proof, there is a problem."
Shang Liang didn't expect that the police officer was so ungrateful that he could not help shaking his head and said, "officer, it's just ordinary friction. Why do you have to hold on?"
The chief police officer snorted: "it's our responsibility to maintain justice."
"It seems that I have to use my mace to stop you." Shangliang was helpless for a while. He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a phone number and said, "Hello, deputy director, I'm in Liangji porridge shop on the old street. There's something wrong here. Please help me with it."
With that, Shang Liang hung up.
"Well, don't pretend to be powerful." Looking at Shang Liang's phone call, the chief police officer said with disdain: "no matter who you call for help, it can't change our determination to strive for the truth!"
As soon as the chief officer's voice dropped, the telephone rang.
As soon as the chief officer saw the caller ID, he pressed the answer button and said enthusiastically, "Hello, director, it's me. what? Let me withdraw from Liangji porridge shop immediately? So it is. OK, I see. "
After hanging up the phone, the Chief Police Officer immediately put on a smile and said politely to Shang Liang: "Mr. Shang, excuse me, please don't forgive me. We'll close the team now!"
"Well." Shang Liang nodded.
"Close up!" The chief officer waved to the policemen behind him.
After watching the police withdraw from Liangji porridge shop, Huang Cuiru looks at Shangliang with an incredible look, as if Shangliang is an alien.
Shangliang was a little embarrassed by Huang Cuiru and asked, "Miss Huang, why are you looking at me with such eyes?"
Huang Cuiru said with adoration: "Mr. Shang, I really don't know if you are a God or not? Five million Liang Ji porridge shop, you can buy it if you want. Pengcheng beggars' sect and Shuiqing sect will come and go when they are called by you. That's all right. However, even the police are you a phone call, polite, I to your identity, is really more and more curious! Mr. Shang, who are you
Shang Liang laughed and said, "I'm just like you. I'm a very ordinary person."
"Cut, I don't believe it." Huang Cuiru turned her lips.
"Ha ha, boss, since the police are gone, let's go too." Shang Liang said to the middle-aged man.
"Good!" Seeing that even the police are selling Shangliang's face, the middle-aged man quickly nods and follows Shangliang out of Liangji porridge shop to McLaren P1, which stops at the roadside.
Shang Liang opened the front passenger's door and said, "boss, please get on the bus!"
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