I’m 8 Million Poor

Jiang Baiwan looked at the text message and sighed for a while-Ji Chen's sister is really amazing. I thought that Ji Chen alone is in charge of a group is already powerful enough, but I didn't expect that Ji Ying would just play as soon as he shot A big one.

Jiang Baiwan felt a deep gap in IQ at this moment, this kind of talent cannot be made up by money.

But what makes Jiang Baiwan happy is that she has one more friend. Since Ji Ying's divorce, she appeared from time to time in Jiang Baiwan's Mala Tang shop. Jiang Baiwan was a little cramped at first, but soon she found that Ji Ying and herself had some common language.

"Don't say, your spicy spicy soup tastes really good." On this day, Ji Ying was sitting next to the window again. There was a bowl of spicy spicy soup in front of him, but Ji Ying had eaten it. A Michelin three-star feeling, "You chef is really a treasure, you pay more."

Jiang Baiwan nodded obediently. When facing Ji Ying, she always had an indescribable sense of awe. This elder sister was so superb that people had to admire her.

Ji Ying smiled and glanced at her: "What's wrong? Did you see me so scared? Could it be that you did something wrong?"

Before Jiang Baiwan could answer, Ji Ying waved his chopsticks and stopped her words: "Okay, just kidding, don't be nervous." As he said, Ji Ying drank the spicy soup again: "Jiang Baiwan , Speaking of one thing I have not asked you."

"What?" Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Ying with some curiosity. Ji Ying glanced at her with a smile: "Are you single now? Alone? Don't you have someone you like?"

Jiang Baiwan nodded openly and admitted: "Yes, I think it's nice to be alone."

Hearing this, Ji Ying couldn't help but glanced at the kitchen, only to see Wei Dao busy in it. She looked at Jiang Baiwan again, and finally sighed for her poor brother in her heart.

What is the use of doing so many things, others don't know. He didn't say anything, he regretted it one day.

Ji Ying shook her head, holding the mentality of watching the excitement, she left the matter behind.

After eating, Ji Ying left. At this time, when it was time to close the door at night, Jiang Baiwan asked Wei Dao and the waiter to go first and stayed to clean up. While she was wiping the table, someone suddenly walked in against the wind outside and sat down at the table: "Boss, haven't the door closed yet?"

Jiang Baiwan looked at the man, still holding a rag in his hand: "The door is not closed, but the chef has already left."

"It's okay, can you please make me a bowl, boss," the man said very relaxed, still sitting still in his position, "I won't pick it! Just a little bit."

Jiang Baiwan dropped the rag in her hand, and she blinked her eyes, a little embarrassed: "But...I don't know how to make mala Tang, why don't you go and see it elsewhere?"

The young man sighed, and he was also a little embarrassed: "At this time, I can't find any other stores, so I saw your light is still on, thinking about eating a bowl of spicy soup."

After Jiang Baiwan heard the words and pondered for a while, she said, "Sir, I really don't know how to cook. Now the ingredients in the store are all sold out. Why..."

Just when the man thought Jiang Baiwan was going to drive him away, Jiang Baiwan slammed his palm: "Why don't we order a takeaway!"

the man:? ? ?

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After about twenty minutes of waiting, the fried chicken ordered by the man was delivered to the store. He was sitting at the table, wearing a suit with plastic disposable gloves on his hands, and eating fragrant fried chicken rudely. It can be seen that he is really hungry, and he has no time to take care of his eating.

When he ate two chicken drumsticks, he felt something in his stomach. The man breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Jiang Baiwan very sincerely: "Thank you boss."

"It's okay, it's convenient for people and yourself," Jiang Baiwan didn't take this matter to heart. "When you finish eating, go quickly. You also need money for electricity."

"It's okay, I can still afford the electricity bill," the man waved his hand boldly, "introduce myself, my name is Luo Xiao, I am a venture capitalist."

VCs? ... Jiang Baiwan, smash it, smash it: "My last name is Jiang... how do you know this store is mine?"

"I have eaten Mala Tang several times, but the business in the shop is very good, I guess you can't remember me, the boss," Luo Xiao said with a smile, "tonight I chatted with a customer for too long, so I just I just got off work, and I didn’t eat dinner, so I was a little bit reckless... Fortunately, boss, you didn’t kick me out."

After nibbling on two more chicken drumsticks, Luo Xiao's eating speed slowed down, and his hunger was relieved. Luo Xiao began to think about it with Jiang Baiwan: "Boss, why is your Mala Tang so delicious? Me too I have eaten a lot of mala, but the taste of your home is...different from everything else."

"This is my secret recipe," Jiang Baiwan played mobile games boredly, "If I tell you, how can I make money?"

After being blocked by Jiang Baiwan, Luo Xiao didn't get discouraged, but just smiled: "Isn't this just being boring, looking for some topic..."

"I want to close the store now, can you eat quickly, Mr. Luo?" Jiang Baiwan bluntly refused to communicate with Luo Xiao, and gave him a cold snort.

Luo Xiao touched her nose and stopped making a sound. Jiang Baiwan began to concentrate on playing the game in her hand. Just when she was about to lose this round, Luo Xiao's voice suddenly came from behind: "Go to the left!"

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback by him, and the button in his hand subconsciously shifted to the left, and the character also moved to the left, thus avoiding a boss attack.

"...Not bad," Jiang Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief, "I have been here for many days, and I haven't been able to beat it."

Luo Xiao sat down opposite her and took off her disposable plastic gloves very quickly: "Come on, I'll help you! I've played this game for a long time, this level is simple."

When Ji Chen finished working overtime late at night and passed by Jiang Baiwan's shop, he was surprised to find that the storefront, which should have been closed, was still lit. All the surrounding shops were closed. In the darkness, Jiang Baiwan's small Mala Tang shop appeared extremely conspicuous.

what's going on? Why is Jiang Baiwan's shop still lit up? Could there be a thief?

Ji Chen felt nervous, he hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car to the side of the road, but he ran out of the car and quickly ran to Jiang Baiwan's shop.

Ji Chen approached the store, and heard the sound of people laughing in the store, sometimes mixed with a few sentences: "Hurry up! Hurry up to die!" "Don't hurry! Dad, I can still lose to him!" "

There are two people? Ji Chen was stunned for a moment. He pushed the store door open and saw Jiang Baiwan and Luo Xiao sitting together, looking at the phone screen in Luo Xiao's hand. Luo Xiao's fingers in both hands were moving quickly, and Jiang Baiwan still pointed at one side from time to time: "Go here, go there! You are going to die! Can you still do it? Don't brag if you don't!"

"Who is bragging? Dad, I'm just me!" Luo Xiao's eyes widened, and the speed of his fingers became faster and faster, "Look at it, look! This is not over!"

Ji Chen frowned, he could hardly restrain his heart. Fortunately, he still remembers where he stood. Ji Chen coughed dryly behind the two of them, but Jiang Baiwan and Luo Xiao were all immersed in the game, and no one noticed that there was an extra person in the store.

Ji Chen couldn't, but could only increase the volume a little: "Jiang Baiwan?"

"Who?" Jiang Baiwan was taken aback, he subconsciously stood up from his position, and accidentally hit his leg, and he was about to trip over the chair.

Ji Chen hurriedly stepped forward two steps, trying to stretch out his hand to hold Jiang Baiwan, but Luo Xiao, who was closest to Jiang Baiwan, was faster than Ji Chen. His eyesight was quick and he grabbed her wrist with one hand, and Jiang Baiwan stood firm with Luo Xiao's strength. After losing his figure, he was relieved: "Thanks...thank you."

Ji Chen pursed his lips, and slowly retracted his hand, looking at Luo Xiao's eyes with a vague hostility.

"Ji Chen? It's you," Jiang Baiwan turned his head and saw Ji Chen standing at the door, "Are you off work now?"

"Well," Ji Chen didn't say much, but just nodded, "I passed by you and saw your shop...the light was still on, so I wanted to come over and take a look."

Jiang Baiwan patted his heart: "You scared me to death."

Ji Chen expressed his apologies to Jiang Baiwan, and at the same time his eyes fell on Luo Xiao: "This is..."

"Oh, he is... Luo Xiao, a venture capitalist." Jiang Baiwan was also a little embarrassed inexplicably--is there something wrong with her eyes? Why does Ji Chen look at her as if looking at some grief...

"Hello, I'm Luo Xiao," Luo Xiao broke the embarrassing atmosphere very soon, and greeted Ji Chen on his own initiative, "I am Boss Jiang's guest. I was wrong tonight. I disturbed her to rest."

As soon as Jiang Baiwan wanted to say something polite, he heard Ji Chen say slowly: "She always likes to stay up late. If Mr. Luo treats her as a friend, he won't drag her to play games in the future."

Jiang Baiwan: ...? ?

How did Ji Chen suddenly become so sharp today?

Luo Xiao heard this and put down Jiang Baiwan's mobile phone in his hand. He stood up, looked at Ji Chen face to face, and said after brewing for a while: "Although staying up late is really bad for your health, I think it's not a mistake to play games with friends happily."

"Don't worry about being too wide, after all, boss Jiang has his own hobbies." Luo Xiao laughed, but what he said in his mouth seemed full of gunpowder.

For a while, the atmosphere in the small Mala Tang shop became tense for some reason.