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Lin Yue said, "Give me a gift."

Send a Gift?

Boss Meng's hairless head showed deep and clear forehead wrinkles.

"What gift?"

He didn't believe that this kid would be so kind. He asked him to meet him in the tea room with his left hand, and met Fu Honghua with his right hand. There must be some ulterior motive in doing so.

"this."

Lin Yue took out a boxwood carving no longer than a finger from his pocket and placed it on the tea tray in front of Boss Meng.

The purple sand pot is dark in color, and the color of the good Lapsang Souchong tea soup is also dark enough. It is a bit inappropriate to drink it now, because the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The same is true of this boxwood woodcarving.

The shape is a beautiful woman in a cheongsam, with a bumpy figure, graceful curves, colorful eyes and a smiling mouth, lifelike, captivating, and a good craft.

Proper high-quality artwork.

It's just... too small, it's okay to put it in the car as a decoration, but it's not grand enough to put it at home.

Lin Yue seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Don't get me wrong, the one given to Fu Honghua is much bigger than this one, it must be forty or fifty centimeters, and..."

Lin Yue picked it up and put it on the tureen, and it stood still.

"One big and one small, with it is a complete set."

Boss Meng always felt that his words... beat around the bush? Yin and Yang strange? Don't have any deep meaning?

Anyway, it's awkward.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Lin Yue sighed: "Boss Meng doesn't think this woman looks familiar?"

After hearing this sentence, Boss Meng looked at it carefully, his face changed, he was surprised, nervous, but more worried.

No wonder it felt familiar at the first glance, it was only because the attention was focused on the boy's strange skills, and the wood carving was too small, ignoring other feelings. Now... what is certain is that the prototype of this wood carving is 99% It's the mistress he raised outside --- and this cheongsam should have been worn when he took her shopping in CD Taikoo Li before she was pregnant.

What does Lin Yue mean by giving the big one to Fu Honghua?

Behind the beauty lies a huge crisis for him, just like the more beautiful the mushroom, the more dangerous it is.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

He is in a hurry.

I thought I was already very careful, I never took the red bamboo around the border of Jiangzhou, and I went to Hugang District in the south for dates, so why was it still manipulated by someone?

Lin Yue pushed the empty teacup forward.

Boss Meng is not a reckless person who can make a business of over 100 million yuan. Enduring his inner discomfort, he poured 70% of tea for Lin Yue, slowly pushed him over, and made a gesture of please.

Although I don't understand where a high school student came from, but the matter has come to this point, the only thing I can do is to be the master, first listen to the other party's purpose and then adapt to the situation.

Lin Yue picked it up and took a sip, then said calmly, "You know Jiang Qilong, right?"

Boss Meng pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"If your news is well-informed, you should have heard about Jiang's kitchen, right?"

"..."

Boss Meng was taken aback. He didn't expect that the high school student across the street could even get this kind of information.

What about Jiang's kitchen?

Jiang Qilong borrowed a lot of money because of blind expansion, from banks, investment companies, relatives and friends, and I heard that there are usury loans. The business has not been very good in the past two years, and the bank has borrowed money. He is already on the verge of insolvency. This is also the reason why Jiang Qilong has been courting him when he heard that he has the intention to enter the catering industry.

"Jiang Qilong wants to lure you into the gang, but how can a nouveau riche who has grown up with a KTV be so soft-hearted, isn't he, Boss Meng?"

Jiang Qilong's company will go bankrupt. It was hinted at the very beginning of the TV series. What is the difference between listening to the Buddhist scriptures and ripening rice compared to not listening to the Buddhist scriptures? Can I go to the west to worship my Buddha after eating ripe rice and listening to Buddhist scriptures?

Most of the current food marketing strategies are light food that is healthy and tastes good. The gimmick of listening to Buddhist scriptures is not an era when feudal superstition was prevalent, and it challenges people's IQ. A glance at the whole picture shows how bad Jiang Qilong's business acumen is. How many billions of dollars can this kind of person earn? It can only be said that in that booming era, as long as you dare to think, people are not lazy, and the probability of making money is very high.

"upstart?"

Boss Meng muttered in a low voice.

Lin Yue said he was an upstart?

These words are a bit harsh, but he dare not speak out now.

"Jiang Qilong wants your money, and you are eyeing his restaurant signboard, because doing so can reduce the risk of cross-bank investment as much as possible." Lin Yue said: "So the two of you... are testing each other and constantly pulling each other. It's like a pair of scumbags and scumbags flirting with each other."

That's right, exactly!

Boss Meng hated the feeling of being manipulated from the inside out.

"Simply, tell me your purpose directly."

Lin Yue chuckled: "It's very simple, if he wants money, you just give him money."

"no."

Boss Meng shook his head and quit.

"Is it because you are afraid that you will lose all your money? Don't worry, I will offer seven, you will offer three, and then you will come forward to sign a gambling agreement with Jiang Qilong. If you lose money, the signboard of Jiang's kitchen will belong to you, how about it?"

"You... pay seven?" Boss Meng expressed doubts. Last time at the dinner, Jiang Qilong opened his mouth and asked for 80 million yuan, and 70% would cost more than 50 million yuan. How could he get so much money as a high school student?

Lin Yue said: "Boss Meng must have heard about me. Don't you know that I have mines in Africa?"

Africa... has mines?

"Then you and Deng..."

He has read the posts of netizens. The premise of having a mine in Africa is that he marries the daughter of the local chief, and they will accompany him to a mine. If he marries the daughter of the chief, what is the relationship with Deng Xinhua?

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"..."

Boss Meng was silent.

"You have three days to think about it. If I don't get a satisfactory answer within three days, what will be waiting for you? This question is not difficult to solve, right?" Lin Yue got up and walked towards the door after speaking.

It didn't work for three days, or even three minutes, just three seconds, and Boss Meng gave in.

"make a deal."

As far as the current situation is concerned, don't you accept the soft line?

Can he handle the tigress Fu Honghua? Not sure.

Then can he handle Lin Yue? I heard that Lin Yue's parents are also the backbone of the aid team in Africa, as well as the great African chief, who is also a prominent figure in the local area. If he dares to threaten or even touch the son-in-law of such a person, if a diplomatic incident is caused, it will not only be enough He drank a jug out of the case.

"I don't understand. You know that Jiang's family is dying. You should step on it at this time. Why do you want to save him?"

Lin Yue paused, turned around and said, "Who said I was going to save him?"

"That……"

"Jiang Qilong's son is currently in the second year of high school. Do you think that if the Jiang family goes bankrupt in half a year, will he still have a chance to go to college? Besides, Jiang Qilong's kitchen can't make a profit in Jiang Qilong's hands, but it doesn't mean that it will lose money in my hands. , I am still very good at catering."

Boss Meng stood with his hands down, a look of astonishment on his face.

This guy wants to break Jiang Qilong's roots.

The rich second generation can't do it, and if Jiang Tianhao, who has good grades, can't pass the university entrance examination, the Jiang family will basically have no chance of turning over in the future.

"So cruel."

"I like that adjective."

Lin Yue gently opened the door and walked out of the tea room.

So far, Boss Meng has completely dispelled his thoughts about Deng Xinhua.

...

three days later.

Wang Shengnan returned to China from Africa.

"What's going on upstairs? I ask you what's going on upstairs!"

She was very emotional, because Lin Dawei had just told her that the new neighbor living in Xihu on the third floor was named Lin Yue.

That's right, it was the little bastard who she wished she could slap half to death before stepping on one foot.

Scolding Lin Dawei, slapping her, driving my sister mad, making my niece so unruly, and now stretching out my hand to her daughter...

Wang Shengnan's definition of Lin Yue has also been upgraded from bad student, hooligan, bastard, all the way to bastard.

Lin Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders and drooped her head, not daring to speak.

In fact, she was very wronged, yes, she was very happy to know that Lin Yue lived upstairs, but this matter really had nothing to do with her.

"Lin Dawei, what are you doing?"

Wang Shengnan was like a furious beast, it seemed that any living thing that moved was enough to irritate her.

"Go to the park ahead and take a walk!"

The latter two words are pronounced very strongly, because he is also angry.

Just now I persuaded her a few words, I want her to have something to say, so educating children can only scare people, not only does not help, but it will be counterproductive, emotions like "like", the harder they are suppressed outside, they will explode It is also more violent.

The heart is kind, and the tone is the same as before. What is the result? Was bombarded by Wang Shengnan, saying that his daughter was spoiled by him, if she can't educate her well, she will be as incompetent as him in the future?

Lin Dawei is middle-aged, but he hasn't managed to figure it out. A few days ago, he was poached to be a vice president. He thought he was going to make a big splash and realize his value. What happened? After squatting in a cell for almost two weeks, and almost being charged as an economic criminal, he was rescued with the help of his former rival in love. Now Wang Shengnan said it was useless, so the evil fire in his heart could not be strong? But he didn't dare to explode at home, so he could only find a place to express his depression by himself.

"Mom, look at your current appearance, what is the difference between you and your aunt?"

Lin Miaomiao saw how Wang Dingnan quarreled with Tang Yuanming. The situation of Lin Dawei in the past few days made her realize that there might be problems with her father's work, and she was hit hard. Otherwise, how could she put "divorce" on lips.

"I'm all angry at you!"

Wang Shengnan didn't realize how much she had gone too far. She was full of frustration of being calculated. She felt that Ouyang Jian's move was very good. She went to Africa to find Lin Yue's parents and asked them to discipline that ignorant Shu's son, looking back, the house was stolen. During the period when she was dealing with Lin Dawei's arrest and going to Africa to speak, the boy actually moved upstairs, right under her nose. This is really shocking. Big fire!

"Lin Miaomiao, let me tell you, Lin Yue's parents have already agreed to the marriage proposal of Great Chief Ghana Asansi, and you and him... are impossible in this life."

The more Lin Miaomiao watched, the more she felt that she, like Wang Dingnan, went to faraway Africa to make trouble with Lin Yue's parents. This was even more extreme than Pei Yin's going to school to ask her not to seduce Qian Sanyi. It was extremely paranoid.

bang bang bang...

Before Wang Shengnan could speak, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Miaomiao thought it was Lin Dawei who forgot to bring the key, and went to open the door, but what appeared in front of her was not her father's face, but Deng Xiaoqi.

"I was taking a shower in the bathroom just now, and I didn't see your message."

The best friend explained with apology, turned to look at Wang Shengnan who was sitting on the sofa with a frosty face, and said boldly: "Auntie, I can't understand a few questions in today's English homework, I want Miaomiao to help you solve them." Let's see, can you see it?"

"Can't!"

Something unexpected happened to Lin Miaomiao, and Wang Shengnan didn't give her any face.

"Look at what your mother did, my daughter doesn't have a friend like you."

Deng Xiaoqi came to rescue Lin Miaomiao, but the topic turned to Deng Xinhua. There is no doubt that this is called hate and black.

Because I hate Lin Yue, I hate Deng Xinhua, and Deng Xiaoqi is Deng Xinhua's daughter.

"Auntie... you say that..."

"Get out, I don't want to hear you right now."

Boom.

Without saying a word, Deng Xiaoqi closed the door and went back to her room.

She also has a temper, okay? Although it was meant to make friends by standing up at this time, Wang Shengnan's words were too hurtful.

"I don't have a mother like you either!"

Lin Miaomiao shook her hands, stomped her feet, turned her head and plunged into the room, and closed the door forcefully, with a click, it was also locked.

Wang Shengnan was so angry that he threw Lin Dawei's changed clothes on the ground, raised the cup again, and wanted to throw it against the wall, but finally held back, but the tea water inside wet her sleeves.

During the Chinese New Year, she threatened to transfer Lin Miaomiao to another school, but she did not transfer due to scruples. She thought that accompanying her would solve the problem, but in the end she made a lot of trouble. The school colleagues advised her to change her place of residence. The problem was that she couldn’t afford it. With no income, he was counting on the salary of a college volleyball coach to support his family and maintain his quality of life. How could he afford to rent a house in the school district, and his previous savings... After renting a house from Li Mingguo, the rest was borrowed. It's for the parents to fill in the hole that Wang Dingnan borrowed money to manage.

Leaving aside the results of going to Africa, the army surnamed Lin almost killed her.

"Ouyang Jian...Ouyang..."

She thought of Ouyang Jian, the richest man in Jiangzhou.

Yes, there is Ouyang Jian who can ask for help.

...

Three days later, Jiangzhou Hilton Hotel.

A Ferrari 718 passed by slowly and stopped in front of the landscape stone at the entrance of the hotel.

Deng Xinhua glanced at the grand gate, and several men in suits and leather shoes walked in talking and laughing.

"Are you sure you want to do this? The other party is..."

She looked at the man in the co-pilot.

"academician?"

Lin Yue curled his lips: "If I say that if I take out the things in my mind, I can become a hundred academicians, do you think it's bragging?"

The database of the Prometheus scientific research ship, the database of the Spirit Cage Lighthouse, as long as he brings out information in any field, it will cause a major earthquake in the scientific world, but...he has no interest in doing so.

If he was caught and sliced ​​for research, with his temper, wouldn't he be an enemy of the whole world?

Of course Deng Xinhua didn't believe it.

This kid has been in high school for two years, not to mention the bottom one in the whole class, he is also the quality of a chicken butt, and he has trained a hundred academicians, so let's talk about it first after he is admitted to the university.

"Come back and pick me up in half an hour."

Lin Yue took a sip of tea from the cup on the cup holder, opened the car door and went out.

Deng Xinhua looked at his back and remembered the previous conversation.

Another of his principles?

On the other side, outside Hilton's banquet hall, several waiters gathered together to whisper.

"This 70th birthday, which old man is so grand?"

"The Qian family, Qian Shouzhong."

"do not know."

"I've heard that the old man who lived a long life is an academician and a construction worker. The only son who rented the banquet hall for his birthday is Qian Yukun, a well-known real estate developer in our city. The newly opened Jian'an Huafu is his project. .”

"No wonder you're so rich. I'm an academician, my son is a real estate developer, and he's a well-known family."

"The grandson of his family is equally powerful. Just the year before last, he was the number one student in the Jiangzhou high school entrance examination."

"Well, I can only say one thing, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, like us, after giving birth, we can only make holes."

"..."

While they were expressing their envy and jealousy, a smiling young man walked towards the banquet hall.

"Are you also here to celebrate Mr. Qian's birthday?" A nosy waiter asked, she always felt...how should I put it, the smile on the young man's face is a bit cynical? dismissive? eccentric? weird? It seems to be a little bit, but I can't find a suitable adjective after searching my mind.

The smile on Lin Yue's face became wider: "That's right, I'm here to celebrate Qian Shouzhong's birthday."

Others call him Mr. Qian, Professor Qian, Mr. Qian, etc., but he is fine. It is too rude to call him by his first name at such a young age.

The waiter asked again: "Who are you, Mr. Qian?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Lin Yue ignored them and walked straight into the banquet hall.

Several waiters looked at each other in blank dismay, this kid... so arrogant.

The one who asked the question just now pondered for a moment and said, "Should I call security? I always feel that something is wrong, what do you think?"

"Let's look at the situation first." After another waiter finished speaking, he walked to the door of the banquet hall and looked inside with vigor.