Chapter 67: Whose wishful thinking is more awesome?



Lin Chan's plump and delicate body exudes an indescribable fragrance.

Every time I blinked, in that moment of darkness that lasted less than a tenth of a second, images of the sea and the forest flashed through my mind.

But.

Lin Chan underestimated the surge of emotion in my heart and asked, "Do you want to add me on WeChat?"

"I've already applied. Whether I'll be approved or not is up to you."

"You little bastard, do you know what breaking up means? I'm breaking up with you."

"Why don't you go to the opposite door?"

"I'm so happy that you've suddenly become the owner of a hot pot restaurant. But let me ask you, will the hot pot restaurant still be called Laduo?"

"Call me Daqiang."

"Why?"

"My father is Dong Yongqiang, and everyone who knows him calls him Daqiang."

"If you call it Daqiang, it won't look like a hot pot restaurant, but more like a hardware store. You miss your father in your heart, but you don't have to be so pretentious."

"I'm not being pretentious, Sister Lin. You don't necessarily understand me 100%. Go to the opposite door. I'm going to sleep."

I kept looking in the direction of the security door.

After hesitating, Lin Chan walked out.

I returned to my bedroom, turned on my computer and logged into QQ.

When I was about to send a message to Hangzhou Haitang, I realized that I had her WeChat.

For many years, I have been communicating with Haitang using QQ, but suddenly, I am no longer used to using WeChat.

Feeling nostalgic, she proudly posted: "Auntie Haitang, I'm going to buy a hot pot restaurant."

Five minutes passed and Haitang didn't reply. Her QQ must be offline.

But I think Haitang must have her computer on.

The computer is so fun, how could she not play with it?

Seeing the glimmer of hope, I closed the game interface.

I lay in bed, not daring to fall asleep for fear of delaying the signing of the contract.

I picked up the phone that Haitang Express sent me and kept opening apps one after another.

Then, start downloading songs to a music app and listen to them with headphones.

The Sennheiser headphones were given to me by my friend Chen Haonan.

A little after six in the morning.

WeChat received a message from Haitang: "Little Tadpole, congratulations, you are about to become the owner of a hot pot restaurant."

I quickly replied, "Aunt Haitang, Daqiang Hotpot Restaurant is about to open. When you come to Beijing, I will treat you to hotpot at Daqiang Hotpot Restaurant."

"The name Daqiang easily reminds people of Su Daqiang and the economy of Jiangsu. Anyone who walks into a hot pot restaurant will immediately think that the owner's surname is Su and he's from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. But your surname is Dong, and you're from Beijing."

"You actually think so?"

I feel lost.

My last name is Dong, why did I change it?

Haitang: "I'll help you come up with a name. How about Guose Tianxiang?"

"No, it's hard to react, and I don't really like homophones."

"Is that what we call a scramble? It's obvious at a glance. If it's not, scramble it quickly!"

"not good."

I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Since using WeChat, Aunt Haitang’s speaking style has changed.

Maybe it's because mobile phones are not as big as computers.

"I have something to do and need to go out early in the morning. You can decide on the name of the hot pot restaurant. Aunt Haitang will always support you, little tadpole!"

Put down your phone.

I started organizing my money.

I discovered that I had nearly 200,000 yuan in cash at home.

This was all won from a few card games a while ago. It was money that originally belonged to others, but now it belongs to me.

Until now, apart from the person who taught me the trick, no one else seems to know that I am a con man.

I went out and Lin Chan just came out from the opposite door.

"Sister Lin, I've met you by chance many times. Today, your jeans are a little tight."

"My legs are so thick that any pants look tight on me."

"Nonsense, even Gao Ya upstairs can buy baggy pants, so can you."

"I like it tight, how about you?"

Lin Chan gave me a playful look and went downstairs.

Walking behind her, I kept admiring her.

"Don't follow me, we're breaking up."

"The stairs aren't yours. Before you moved in, I used them to go downstairs. Do you think I have to jump off the building every time I go out now that you're here?"

"Ha ha……"

Lin Chan trembled, looked back at me and ran away.

A 37-year-old woman is like a girl chasing butterflies.

I wanted to give it a little lick to ease the relationship.

But when he walked out of the apartment building, he found that Lin Chan's car was not there. She had driven away.

I could only eat breakfast alone and then walk aimlessly on the road.

The phone rang.

I saw that the caller was He Liqiang, the owner of a trading company.

I thought about the conflict that night and after careful consideration, I picked up the phone.

"What?"

"Dong Hang, blame me for being impulsive last night. Don't take it personally. I was the one who lost money, and I was the one who got beaten up. I've let it go, and you can't retaliate against me."

"I didn't intend to retaliate against you. You said it yourself at the Lao San Wenhao Store that someone called you to threaten you. If anything happens to you after that, it has nothing to do with me."

"Why……"

He Liqiang sighed heavily, "I don't know who I offended, but I feel uneasy. It feels like someone is following me wherever I go."

I don't care about He Liqiang's situation.

Even if he was defeated by someone today, I would just be a little shocked.

But I really want to understand He Liqiang’s true mentality during the card game at night. This will be helpful for me to judge people and things in the future.

"What were you thinking about at night? Why were you thinking about Lao Meng's hot pot restaurant?"

"Dong Hang, you're really smart. You can see the essence through phenomena. At that time, I wasn't trying to win Lao Meng's hundreds of thousands of dollars. I was trying to take over his hot pot restaurant."

"And then? You've been in the clothing wholesale business for so many years, you wouldn't switch to the catering business. Are you planning to give the hot pot restaurant to Yang Rong?"

"You guessed right again. Duan Hui is twenty years older than Yang Rong. Apart from being rich, Duan Hui has no other advantages. Their married life basically consists of observation and caressing.

From now on, Duan Hui will no longer have money, luxury houses or luxury cars, and Yang Rong will definitely not live with him.

As for me, I'll give Yang Rong a hot pot restaurant and take some shares myself, just like supporting Yang Rong."

I really admire He Liqiang's wishful thinking.

Not only did he want Yang Rong to sleep with him, but he also wanted Yang Rong to help him make money.

Getting something for free while making a lot of money?

I laughed and said, "Lao Meng sold the hot pot restaurant to me. You have no chance."

"What are you talking about? Lao Meng didn't lose much money, so why is he selling the hot pot restaurant?"

"He wants to go back to his hometown to develop his business. He no longer wants to open the hot pot restaurant. In fact, before the card game at night, Lao Meng asked me several times.

So, even if your Leopard A defeated Lao Meng's Leopard J at night, the hot pot restaurant would not be in your hands."

My words are half truth and half lie.

He Liqiang sighed: "So that's what's going on. I'm a bit ridiculous. We should play cards together in the future. My poker character has never been a problem."

"OK."

He Liqiang is quite insidious.

So, I became more and more interested in the savings he had accumulated over the years.

He Liqiang said that he often studied the Thirty-Six Stratagems, but his fate might not be as bad as that of Wu Baofa, a demolition resident.

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