After a failed entrepreneurial venture, Sang Jueqian inherited her grandfather's grocery store, only to discover that the store's window led to ancient times!
On the first day of open...
"Grandpa Hu, I have my own plans. We're old acquaintances, so just rent the house to me!" Old Hu looked at Sang Jueqian with a complicated expression, and finally sighed deeply, "You two have already discussed it, what else can I say? Sign the contract!"
The contract was signed quickly.
After signing the contract, Sang Jueqian immediately took out his mobile phone to transfer money to the young boy.
It was also at this time that Sang Jueqian finally knew his name.
Cenxi.
The surname Cen is not common.
Cen Xi knew this himself, and gave Sang Jueqian a bright smile, "Do you think my last name is quite rare?"
Upon hearing this, Sang Jueqian glanced at Cen Xi with some confusion, "Surnames are given by our parents and passed down from our ancestors. Whether they are common or rare, what's so strange about it?"
Cen Xi's smile froze on her face in an instant.
In the past, every time he introduced himself, someone would be curious about his last name.
Especially young girls, they will ask a few questions more or less.
With each question and answer, the distance between two people will be shortened unknowingly.
This was the first time he had met someone like Sang Jueqian who was completely indifferent to his surname.
Cen Xi looked at Sang Jueqian with a more inquiring look, opened the QR code on his phone and handed it to her, "Add me as a friend! We'll be friends from now on."
Sang Jueqian doesn't mind getting to know more people, and he knows that more friends mean more paths.
But Cen Xi gave her the feeling that he was a little too frivolous.
Sang Jueqian frowned slightly and was about to refuse when a group of people walked in one after another.
The two people walking in front were Sang Zhenzhen and Xie Mingshan.
Sang Jueqian didn't find it strange that Sang Zhenzhen was walking with Xie Mingshan.
Sang Zhenzhen has been conceited since she was a child. She looks down on boys whose family background is similar or slightly better than Sang's. She is determined to marry a successful man.
No matter from which aspect, Xie Mingshan completely meets Sang Zhenzhen's requirements, and she will definitely spare no effort to get close to Xie Mingshan.
It's not surprising that these two people would walk together, but it's somewhat strange that they walked into the store at the same time.
Sang Zhenzhen sneered at these cheap trinkets. No matter how you looked at it, Xie Mingshan didn't look like the kind of person who would come here to buy things.
How could two people like this suddenly come here?
And behind them, there were quite a few people following.
Sang Jueqian was looking at the two of them strangely, but Xie Mingshan had already greeted them with a smile.
"Qian...Boss Sang, you're here too? Are you buying something?"
Sang Zhenzhen wrinkled her nose and looked at Sang Jueqian with some disgust, "Sang Jueqian, can you have some taste? Why do you come to a place like this to buy jewelry? It's really embarrassing for the Sang family.
If you really don't have money to buy jewelry, you can tell me. I have some jewelry I don't wear anymore. Although they are old styles from a few years ago, they are all famous brands after all, which is much better than these. "
Hearing Sang Zhenzhen's blatantly derogatory words, the smile on Cen Xi's face instantly disappeared. He subconsciously put away his phone and looked at Sang Zhenzhen coldly, "Who are you? If you can't speak, get out! Your feet are too dirty, don't dirty my floor."
Sang Zhenzhen's attitude was even more arrogant than Cen Xi's. "Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"
As she spoke, she carefully examined Cen Xi from head to toe, "Could you be the boss? It just so happens that we're looking for you.
Did you see the person next to me? It's Mr. Xie Mingshan from Xie's Jewelry!
Aren’t you going to sublet this shop? Mr. Xie wants it! "
Cen Xi sneered, "So he is Mr. Xie! I thought you were Mr. Xie!"
Sang Zhenzhen didn't understand Cen Xi's hidden meaning and subconsciously said, "What nonsense are you talking about! How could I possibly be Mr. Xie?"
"You're not Mr. Xie, so why are you showing off and bossing around here?"
"Me!" Sang Zhenzhen was speechless. After a moment, she looked at Xie Mingshan with grievance, "Mingshan, look at him! How dare he say that to me!"
A hint of impatience flashed across Xie Mingshan's eyes.
He was willing to contact Sang Zhenzhen simply because he wanted to know if the Sang family had any antiques or gold cakes.
But despite all the overt and covert questions, Sang Zhenzhen acted as if she knew nothing about the antiques and gold cakes.
If he didn't want to use her to get close to Sang Jueqian, how could he breathe the same air with such a shallow woman!
Xie Mingshan concealed the impatience in his eyes and showed a relatively gentle smile, "Zhenzhen, let me talk to him!"
Before Xie Mingshan could speak up for her, Sang Zhenzhen was a little unhappy and pouted, "Okay then!"
As she spoke, she suddenly turned to look at Cen Xi, her expression becoming smug again, "Mingshan is willing to tell you in person, so don't be ungrateful!"
Looking at Sang Zhenzhen, who was relying on the power of others to bully others, Sang Jueqian felt it was an eyesore.
Sang Jueqian knew that Sang Zhenzhen was stupid before, but he didn't expect her to be so stupid.
How many brain-dead novels and short plays has this person read!
Doesn't she think she's very domineering?
Cen Xi glanced at Sang Zhenzhen coldly, then looked at Xie Mingshan who was standing beside him.
"Mr. Xie, right? You're late. The house has just been transferred, the contract has been signed, and I've received the money."
Upon hearing this, Xie Mingshan frowned subconsciously.
Just transferred out?
How could it be such a coincidence?
Xie Mingshan was still thinking, but Sang Zhenzhen was already furious. "You said the house was transferred? When? Where's the person who signed the contract with you? You're not deliberately trying to trick me and get more transfer fees, are you?"
Sang Jueqian slowly raised the contract in his hand and said, "The person who signed the contract with him is me."
"Sang Jueqian?!"
"Boss Sang?!"
At this moment, Sang Zhenzhen and Xie Mingshan had a very good understanding.
Not only did they speak in unison, they also looked at Sang Jueqian at the same time, with the same expression of disbelief.
Sang Jueqian shook the contract in his hand. "What's wrong? Is there anything strange about this?"
Sang Zhenzhen answered without hesitation, "Of course that's strange! Taking over this store would cost at least two or three hundred thousand. Where would you get the money?"
"Where I get my money is none of your business."
"How can it be unrelated?" Sang Zhenzhen's voice became even louder. "You failed in your business venture, and at best you only have a few tens of thousands of yuan. Where did you get the money to take over this store?"
Before Sang Jueqian could answer, Sang Zhenzhen's eyes widened instantly, "Did Grandpa secretly give you money? Grandpa has been partial to you since you were a child, and he still favors you now! Not only did he give you the grocery store, but now he's secretly giving you money. This is so unfair!"