The Reborn Investment Tycoon

"Mr. Gou, have you thought about it? If you don’t think about it, and you have to add two and five with me, then I will tell you something else! However, I will speak ugly first. Every time I say the truth. Mr. Gou, you all need to pay a little more."

Xia Yang is really not threatening. He is real, and there is reason to be said!

Upon hearing the three words "reasonable", Gou Hualong's scalp felt a little numb.

In the past, it was he who reasoned to others.

Today, Xia Yang said that he was eager to die, crying without tears.

Where would he dare to talk to Xia Yang again?

"Mr. Xia, you have the final say, I will return all the land that belonged to Xinye Real Estate before. The transfer agreements I signed with Rong Xiangnan are invalid!"

Gou Hualong, this is really shocking.

In his life, he has never been so persuaded like this moment!

After coming out of Gu Yuexuan, Xia Yang lost two hundred yuan to Gu Nana.

This operation made Gu Nana stunned.

At the same time, she was still a little confused.

"What do you mean? To accompany you to eat, tip?" Gu Nana asked puzzled.

"Taxi fare." Xia Yang replied faintly.

"You mean, don't you take me home?" Gu Nana couldn't believe it, thinking that Xia Yang was joking and teasing her.

"I am the boss, and you are the employee. Which boss have you seen who made a special detour to send employees home?"

After speaking, Xia Yang sat in his Gallardo. With a kick on the accelerator, it rumbling, and Gallardo spits out and walks away.

Gu Nana was sprayed with exhaust gas again.

"Son of a bitch!"

What can Gu Nana do? She could only stomped her foot and yelled there angrily.

However, no matter how loud her roar, Xia Yang would not be able to roar back.

I have been busy with Xinye Real Estate these days, and I hardly accompany my wife. This made Xia Yang feel very sad.

The next day, early morning.

Lake for knowledge.

The warm sun shines on the surface of the lake, and the clear lake has a faint golden light. It was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and wanted to go to sleep.

The breeze rustled the willows on the shore. This sound, like that lullaby, awakened all the sleepers, it won't work if you don't want to sleep back into the cage!

Xue Xiaochan quietly sat on the bench, holding a book, and quietly reading there.

Seeing his wife, Xia Yang was dozing off, only to wake up a little bit.

He quietly walked around behind the grass, then sneaked out quietly, and walked quietly behind Xue Xiaochan.

Xue Xiaochan actually saw the goods through the reflection of the lake.

But she didn't bother to say it.

That guy is naughty.

She has long been used to it.

Thinking that he hadn't been discovered, Xia Yang blindfolded Xue Xiaochan's eyes and asked with a weird voice: "Guess who I am?"

"You are the bastard." Xue Xiaochan replied in an angry tone.

She thought that Xia Yang would have some interesting little fun. Unexpectedly, after a long time, that guy asked such a naive sentence?

"I'm not a bastard, I'm a **** his father, bastard!"

This answer was unexpected, and Xue Xiaochan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

She did not cover her mouth.

In front of Xia Yang, she had no need to be reserved.

"Then I will call you **** from now on?" Xue Xiaochan asked with a smile.

"I'm the bastard, you are the bastard. Anyway, what I am, what are you!" Xia Yang has a thick face and is not afraid of self-defeating.

"I am not, you are!" Xue Xiaochan gave Xia Yang a white look, and then asked: "I heard that the snack street was demolished?"

Xia Yang didn't take her into waves, she hadn't left school for several days.

"Yeah." Xia Yang nodded.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat that stinky tofu again." Xue Xiaochan said a little disappointed.

She wanted to eat again.

Because Bagua stinky tofu is her favorite snack on the snack street.

"If you can eat it, you can definitely do it. Big deal, I will cook it myself and make it for you!" Xia Yang said seriously.

The last piece of stinky tofu was robbed by Song Xi's lady.

Whenever I think of it, Xia Yang is a little bit stubborn and feels sorry for his wife.

The elder wife has it, but the little wife does not. However, the little wife has it, and the big wife must have it!

Xia Yang has always been distinguished in size.

I spent the whole morning with Xue Xiaochan by the Lake for Knowledge.

Xue Xiaochan was reading there, Xia Yang caught bugs to tease the ants, and then took a branch to poke the little fish swimming out of the water.

After a while, he ran behind Xue Xiaochan again and squeezed her shoulders and waist.

In short, he is cheap!

Can't be idle!

in the afternoon.

Xia Yang rode a bicycle and swayed to the Lanhua Community.

Because Li Laoba, who sells Bagua stinky tofu, lives here.

Xia Yang didn't know which building, floor, or number Li Laoba lived in? But he knew that that guy likes to play mahjong. So he went directly to the community mahjong hall.

Li Laoba is really there.

That table, exactly three missing one.

Xia Yang, of course, sat down.

Xia Yang in the last life was a fund manager. What kind of client has he not been with? What kind of mahjong has he never played?

Before he came, he had planned to clean up Old Li's eight tricks.

Two hours later, all the three hundred yuan in Li Laoba's pocket was lost.

He all lost to Xia Yang. Because, Xia Yang doesn't play any cards, only those who play.

After being fooled by Xia Yang again, Li Laoba directly pushed Mahjong.

"Stop playing!"

After speaking, he left angrily.

In the end, he would not give the lost money.

Li Laoba has always played cards like this without a brand.

Xia Yang happily chased it out.

"Uncle Eight, don't run away! You haven't given the money that I lost to me in the end!"

"I won so much, isn't it enough? Just guard me, Hu, I haven't seen you play cards like this, it's really no brand!" Li Laoba was very angry.

He usually plays mahjong in the mahjong hall, and he beats those old men and old ladies. Although I didn't win much each time, I could still win one hundred and eighty dollars!

Today, he actually lost three hundred?

Do you dare to believe it?

"If you don't give me money, then make me two stinky tofu to repay the debt!" Xia Yang said.

These words made Li Laoba recognize Xia Yang.

Isn't this the guy who spent five hundred yuan for two servings of stinky tofu?

"You came to win my money just to make me make stinky tofu for you?" Li Laoba asked suddenly.

"If you don't do it for me, I will come to the mahjong hall to win your money every day. From now on, as soon as you enter the mahjong hall, you will feel flustered. If you do it for me, I will take the 300 yuan that you just won. Back to you."

Xia Yang, put forward the conditions.

"If you want to eat stinky tofu, you can, in addition to paying me 300, you have to pay me 100. If you didn't run to make trouble, I would beat the two old men at least 100 yuan in one afternoon!" Li Laoba said .

"Okay!" Xia Yang nodded, and said, "Uncle Bagua, you said that you make stinky tofu so good, why don't you think about it, find a new place and open a store?"

"After opening the store for decades, I am tired and don't want to do it anymore.

This is what Li Laoba said.

The son has been raised, he has paid the down payment for the house, and the marriage is completed, and he will be holding his grandson soon. In the rest of his life, he wants to bring his grandson and enjoy the happiness.

"After making stinky tofu for decades, you must be reluctant to put it down completely. In this way, when your hands are itchy and want to make a little bit. If your family can't finish eating, call me. Let me get it. The raw material cost is mine, and you can still charge me a little processing fee." Xia Yang said.

"Okay!" Li Laoba readily agreed.

Playing mahjong, he really has no brand. However, he is a craftsman when making stinky tofu.

With decades of craftsmanship, how could he just let it go?

Stinky tofu is made for people to eat!

Li Laoba enjoys the way customers are full of praise when they eat his stinky tofu.