I’m 8 Million Poor

And Jiang Baiwan didn't know anything about what happened during this period. She was already addicted to various games, and she didn't have the mind to manage the curse wars on the Internet. Anyway, I have money in my hands and live a comfortable life.

It wasn't until Han Ling called her that Jiang Baiwan later realized that he seemed to be on a hot search again?

"Did you not see those photos yourself?" Han Ling sneered at Jiang Baiwan on the phone, "Ji Chen shook his hair and smiled at you. It seemed that my goose bumps were about to rise. Jiang Baiwan, you are pretty good. Amazing, when did you reconcile with Ji Chen?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Baiwan was also very mad, "I swear! He just invited me to dinner that day! I just went to dinner!" But why do these photos look more ambiguous? Obviously it looks like a couple in love!

The person who took the photo is too good at the angle!

With a weird mentality of watching theater, Han Ling gloated and said: "Don't you know? The official blog of Haochen Group has come out to stand for you. Ji Chen also specially registered on Weibo and sent a message, let alone eat melon. The crowds, I am a little confused. Did you two cancel the marriage contract?"

Jiang Baiwan was dumbfounded as she listened. She sat in front of the computer and looked at what happened in the past few days. She only felt that the amount of information was really too great: "...cancel, the cancellation is plain, but..."

"It seems to be true love," Han Ling exclaimed, "Ji Chen is notoriously ruthless, but it's pretty good when facing you."

Jiang Baiwan was crying and his hands were shaking: "Han Ling, are you sure I didn't owe him money before? I always think it is Ji Chen's conspiracy. If I sell me in the mountains in the future, he will say that I am dead. In the image of an affectionate and good man."

Han Ling:...

"What kind of messy things are in your head every day!" Han Ling sighed, "Ji Chen doesn't bother to play with you, so stay awake."

Before Jiang Baiwan could speak, Han Ling continued: "Well, I'm not here to tell you about Ji Chen. Jiang Baiwan, the company wants to arrange your debut, what do you think?"

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback for a moment: "Debut? Didn't I get hidden by the snow?"

Han Ling was a little embarrassed: "That was the previous thing, why do you still remember it."

"I understand. I saw Ji Chen supporting me, right?" Jiang Baiwan was not stupid, and he immediately figured out what was going on. "So I don’t know what happened to me, I still want it now. Arrange for me to debut when the popularity is the most popular, so that I can make a lot of money."

Jiang Baiwan was right. Han Ling was even more embarrassed. He coughed dryly, "I know that the company’s arrangements are becoming more and more popular... It’s just Jiang Baiwan, with me, at least I won’t let them cheat you, and you’re in a variety show. The performance is very good, as long as it can be maintained, it will continue to be popular."

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Baiwan resolutely refused: "No, Han Ling, I promised you to go to variety shows just to make some money. But now I have thought of a good way to make money, so why should I enter the entertainment industry? Let me deal with female artists like Shui Lan'er every day, you might as well kill me."

Han Ling was speechless: "There are also a few artists like Shui Lan'er... What way do you think of making money?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Jiang Baiwan became excited again: "Let me tell you! I have always wanted to open a store! This way, I can generate income!"

Open a shop? It sounds good too. Han Ling was a little surprised: "What store do you want to open? A clothing store?"

"Hey, the clothing store is so troublesome, I can't do it," Jiang Baiwan's eyes are piercing, and his voice is loud, "I want to open a Mala Tang store!"

Han Ling was silent for a while, and hung up the phone directly.

Unfortunately, she can figure it out, Mala Tang!

Jiang Baiwan was still waiting for Han Ling's answer, but he didn't expect him to hang up the phone. She sighed: "It's really boring. Mala Tang is so good."

She didn't joking with Han Ling. Since returning from the recording of the show, Jiang Baiwan had this plan. Although I can’t spend enough money, it’s not good to be at home every day. It’s better to open a shop and play games in the shop every day. If you can make money, you can make money. If you can’t make money, you can’t lose much, after all. Hot is still cheap.

"Opening a store..." Jiang Baiwan sighed deeply, "You have to plan well."

——

Ji Chen has been very happy these two days. Although he still looks unsmiling, as Ji Chen's personal assistant, Assistant Xu can clearly feel Ji Chen's good mood.

It seems that the recent progress of the president and Miss Jiang should be very gratifying.

"Mr. Ji, I'll take these files," Assistant Xu glanced at Mr. Ji and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Ji, there are several new products listed below. Would you like to have a look at it?"

Ji Chen frowned: "What did the new product show me? Will they not check it?"

Assistant Xu shook his head quickly: "Mr Ji, it's some limited edition jewelry."

The pen in Ji Chen's hand paused: "Send it over."

Assistant Xu agreed, and then went out holding a pile of documents, once again hiding his merit and fame.

Ji Chen originally wanted to continue to deal with things, but because Assistant Xu was reminded intentionally or unintentionally, but now he can't calm down--what is Jiang Baiwan doing recently? She should have seen those photos on the Internet too?

I don't know why, thinking of Jiang Baiwan's reaction after seeing the photo, Ji Chen's heart is a little excited and expectant. With such a weird mood, Ji Chen grabbed the phone and sent a message to Jiang Baiwan: "What are you doing?"

Soon, Jiang Baiwan returned a message to Ji Chen: "I'm looking at the storefront."

Ji Chen:? ? ?

Ji Chen didn't understand just a few words. He thought for a while before asking again: "Are you planning to open a shop?"

Jiang Baiwan’s news came back quickly: “Yes, I plan to open a spicy and spicy soup shop, and I’m looking at the store now.” Across the screen, Ji Chen could feel her joy in Jiang Baiwan’s punctuation.

He knows about opening a shop, but...what is a Mala Tang shop?

Ji Chen, who grew up as a big family, has never eaten Mala Tang, and has no idea about this legendary snack in the market. He frowned and thought for a long time, gave Jiang Baiwan back the news of cheering, and then called Assistant Xu.

Assistant Xu thought that Ji Chen wanted to get the jewellery quickly, so he hurried upstairs with the things. After entering Ji Chen’s office, Assistant Xu could not catch his breath before he heard his president’s order: “Go and give it to me. Buy a bowl of Mala Tang."

……what?

Seeing that Assistant Xu didn't move, Ji Chen repeated it again: "Buy me a bowl of Mala Tang."

"...Okay," Assistant Xu came back to his senses, suppressing the surprise in his heart, "I'll come right away."

Assistant Xu went down with his eyes full of surprise, while Ji Chen sat in the office, quietly waiting for his Mala Tang to be delivered.

After a long time, Assistant Xu showed up with a cart of Mala Tang. When Assistant Xu opened the door, Ji Chen was choked by the smell of mala tang that came on his face--is this what Jiang Baiwan was talking about?

"Mr Ji, these are the Mala Tang from the best Mala Tang restaurant," Assistant Xu introduced to Ji Chen the Mala Tang in the cart, "and sorted them according to the degree of spiciness and whether to put coriander."

Ji Chen frowned and looked at the bowl of Mala Tang. He thought for a while and said: "Let’s make it hot first."

Assistant Xu hurriedly placed a bowl of spicy hot on the cart in front of Ji Chen. After opening the sealed lid, the rich artificial flavor became more and more intense. Ji Chen couldn't help but sneezed a little.

"Mr. Ji, chopsticks." Assistant Xu looked at him with trepidation, not forgetting to pass the chopsticks to Ji Chen. Ji Chen took the chopsticks, picked up a brown ball from the bowl, and took a small bite. After chewing two bites, Ji Chen asked, "What is this?"

Assistant Xu took a look: "Mr. Ji, this is a peeing cow pill."

Ji Chen stiffened, he immediately spit out the meat in his mouth: "Pee?"

"It's not really peeing, it's just a synonym for bursting pulp." Assistant Xu quickly explained, "It means it's a lot of juice."...

Although Assistant Xu explained, Ji Chen didn't plan to eat anymore. He hummed, then bowed his head and took a sip of the spicy soup. Suddenly, that strong and impactful smell occupied Ji Chen's entire mouth. He frowned and swallowed the soup in his mouth: "How much MSG and salt are in it?"

"Ms. Ji, Mala Tang is a street food after all. Those who make Mala Tang, of course, make the taste as strong as possible." Assistant Xu explained, "This kind of soup is bad for your health. eat."

Ji Chen really didn't plan to eat anymore. His tongue felt a little tingling from too much MSG and salt, and his throat was a bit dry. He grabbed the water cup next to him and drank some water, which made him feel better.

Assistant Xu carefully looked at Ji Chen's expression: "Mr. Ji, then these remaining spicy dishes..."

Ji Chen waved his hand: "Lost it."

Assistant Xu hurried out. Originally, he planned to take away the bowl that Ji Chen had moved, but Ji Chen stopped him: "Leave this bowl."

Soon, there was only Ji Chen left in the office, only the smell of spicy and spicy remained in the air.

Why would Jiang Baiwan like to eat this kind of food? Still thinking about opening a store like this? Ji Chen couldn't understand that this kind of food is very unhealthy. Could it be that Jiang Baiwan was too poor during this period and he kept eating Mala Tang in order to save money?

Ji Chen glanced at the Mala Tang on the table again, and finally sat back in position and grabbed the chopsticks.