Divorce In Middle Age, Awakening To The Daily Intelligence System!

"Boy, what do you want to eat?"

After only about ten minutes, a spot finally became available.

Zhou Ming sat down and looked up at his aunt, smiled and said, "Just have the signature coconut chicken soup."

"no problem."

“One serving of coconut chicken soup!”

The aunt wrote Zhou Ming's seat number and what he wanted to eat in the book, turned around and left the place quickly and shouted to the kitchen.

"Hey, I heard that Lao Chen's son is getting married?"

"No, there are people who want his son's thing that can't be held up by mud?"

"Sister-in-law, where should we go to play later?"

"Hey, what do you think?"

"..."

There was a burst of noisy discussion all around.

However, Zhou Ming looked at the man and woman sitting next to him, with a look of sweat on his face.

Tsk tsk, the drama of the aunt taking over?

I'm so envious... No, it's really hateful!

Zhou Ming shook his head and ignored it. Instead, he began to observe the environment in the store. He did not forget the purpose of his visit.

The mottled walls are full of traces of time.

Um?

Soon, Zhou Ming frowned. He discovered that the circuits in the store were all exposed, and they seemed to be quite aged.

There are a few connection points that are not solid and the threads are loose. They are all wrapped together with black insulating tape.

"Boss, your coconut chicken soup."

"okay."

Zhou Ming came to his senses and nodded, took the coconut chicken soup that his aunt brought to the table and drank it.

It tastes sweet, refreshing and delicate, and the rich coconut aroma hits your face.

The chicken is tender and tender, and the sauce has a rich texture that is endlessly memorable.

"It's really good."

After quickly solving the problem, Zhou Ming nodded with satisfaction, then paid and left.

But he did not stay away. Instead, he stopped on the roadside not far away, took out his mobile phone and called the fire brigade.

"Hey, this is 119. Do you need any help?"

"Hello, I want to report a coconut chicken shop with aging circuits and the risk of catching fire at any time..."

"Okay, please provide your detailed address."

"Dongfeng Road..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ming turned his head and glanced at the coconut chicken shop, which was still crowded, and muttered: "Boss, don't blame me!"

This really can't be blamed on him. Although this will bring certain losses to the boss, it is better than waiting until a fire breaks out at night and is burned to death, right?

It can only be said that the boss is destined to meet a noble person like him for help.

"What's next?"

“That’s right, Bitcoin!”

"Hurry up and sell your Bitcoins, enter the stock market, and buy that Pioneer Technology stock!"

"Wait a minute...there are also bags from No. 3, Zhongshan 1st Road..."

"Since the information has been given out, it may have something to do with me, why should I go and have a look..."

Zhou Ming took a taxi without stopping and headed to No. 3 Zhongshan 1st Road.

At most, it just takes a little more time, no big deal.

And it happens that Dongfeng Road is not very far from here, so it's just along the way.

…

Half an hour later,

No. 3 Zhongshan 1st Road, under the trees on the sidewalk next to the street.

"found it!"

Looking at the purple bag in his hand, Zhou Ming smiled.

There is a "GG" trademark on the bag. It is obviously a Gucci bag, which is considered one of the luxury goods. Zhou Ming only knew about these luxury goods because of his ex-wife Li Lu, a gold digger.

I simply opened the bag and rummaged around. In addition to the 50,000 yuan mentioned in the intelligence, there were also some female cosmetics, business cards, bank cards, etc.

Zhou Ming didn't think about pocketing the 50,000 yuan. After all, he already had more than 400,000 worth of Bitcoins in his hands, so he didn't care about it.

I looked at the business card:

Business card - Yuequ Clothing, Mo Yu, contact number: 153...

"Yuequ clothing?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that she is actually a rich woman!"

Did the system know that he was poor and specially sent a rich woman to support him?

I bother!

Are you kidding me? I have a cheat now and need others to take care of me?

(Wealth Blossoms requests to add friends?)

(Who wants a waist thicker than a bucket?)

(The flower language of the steel ball: tolerance, wealth?)

When Zhou Ming thought of that astonishing scene, he couldn't help but trembled all over.

Can't afford it!

Zhou Ming took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card.

Dudu~~

"Hello? Who is this?"

The next second, a charming sister's voice came from the other end of the phone, which rekindled Zhou Ming's hope.

"Is this Miss Mo Yu?" Zhou Ming asked calmly.

"I am!" Mo Yu said doubtfully, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"It's like this. I just picked up your bag here. Are you free to come and get it?" Zhou Ming explained.

"Ah? Thank you, thank you!!" Mo Yu's tone immediately became excited: "Yes, where are you now?"

Zhou Ming didn't even think about it: "No. 3 Zhongshan Road, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay, just wait for me for a moment, I'll be right over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Zhou Ming didn't pay attention. He went to the canteen nearby and bought a bottle of mineral water and drank it.

'squeak……'

In less than ten minutes, a white BMW X5 came quickly and stopped on the side of the road.

Then a mature beauty got out of the car.

This made Zhou Ming's eyes widen suddenly and he was stunned.

This is definitely a top-notch young woman.

A long yellow dress tightly hugged her plump and amazing figure, and she walked swaying, making people sway.

"As expected of the boss of a clothing company, his temperament is just different!"

Zhou Ming felt something in his mind.

The young woman quickly came to him, and a nice smell of perfume hit her face. It was a light fragrance, a very high-end perfume, fragrant but not greasy.

The young woman showed a mature and charming smile.

"Sir, you found my bag?"

She looked at Zhou Ming with her beautiful eyes. Although Zhou Ming had gained a lot of weight, he was still very handsome.

And when he went out this morning, he specially dressed up, and he vaguely looked like he was when he was young. Coupled with his moral character of returning the wallet he found, Mo Yu still had a very good impression of him.

She knows that she has 50,000 yuan in her bag, and Gucci bags can also be bought second-hand for 20,000 yuan. This is nothing to her, but it is different for most people.

Even if someone picked up her bag, they might not return it to her.

So she saw something different in Zhou Ming.

"Are you Miss Mo Yu?" Zhou Ming smiled slightly and handed over the bag in his hand: "Look at the contents for yourself. Don't come to me if you lose something."

"There was a USB flash drive containing company information in the bag. I lost it and it made me very anxious."

Mo Yu took the bag, and their fingers accidentally touched.

Zhou Mingna was stunned for a moment. The other party's full, soft and smooth fingers reminded him of a certain scene...