Chapter 35 Backpack

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1785Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
When I arrived, I discovered that the place he chose was the most expensive Western restaurant in Monan, and even the piano players were foreigners.

After entering the room, I looked inside and saw him wearing a black suit, sitting in the corner like a dog, taking a sip of coffee from time to time.

I was not polite, sat down opposite him, and started mocking him.

"Chen Banxian'er has really made a fortune. Why do you choose such a good restaurant to eat?"

Chen Changming put down his coffee cup and asked calmly, "Where is what I want?"

At this time, the waiter came over very discerningly and handed me a half-finger-thick recipe book.

I weighed it in my hand and handed it back to the waiter: "This one, take all of it."

After saying that, I glanced at Chen Changming and said, "Boss Chen, you won't feel bad, right?"

Chen Changming's face was obviously gloomy, but he still nodded and smiled: "Of course not."

"Wait a minute."

Seeing that the waiter was about to leave, I waved and called him over again: "Make two portions, and I'll take the other one away."

"Also, Boss Chen likes elegance. Don't stop playing the piano. Money is easy to come by."

After the waiter left, I looked at Chen Changming and said with a smile, "What, are you feeling distressed?"

Chen Changming laughed, then leaned forward on the table and said, "I don't feel bad, it's your mother who brought me the money anyway!"

I couldn't hold it back and slapped it on the table: "I ****!"

He was not in a hurry, and put his index finger on my lips: "Shh, it's a high-end place, pay attention to quality."

Seeing his calm face, I suddenly realized that he came up and poked my sore points, trying to anger me.

I slowly sat back on the chair and smiled calmly: "You are suitable for wearing a black suit, as your heart is as dark as yours."

Chen Changming took out a small paper bag from his arms and gently pushed it in front of me.

"Do you still know each other?"

I took a closer look and saw that this was the lucky yuan bag I gave him. I smiled and said, "This is a gift for you. Do you like it?"

Chen Changming shook his head and smiled, casually opened the paper package, and patted it in front of me gently.

"You think you can make me unlucky, but if I just move my hands or feet a little bit, you will be the unlucky one!"

I looked carefully and found that the words I had written before had indeed been changed, but the creases were too severe and I couldn't see clearly what had been changed.

Since I started in the industry, I have never heard of the Fu Yuan Bao being tampered with. As long as this thing is lost, it will never change hands.

Besides, he is a liar, what can he know?

"Do not believe?"

Chen Changming whispered to the mobile phone in my hand: "Right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiayan's phone call came, and he was full of anxiety when he opened his mouth.

"The curator just checked the post, and he seems to have come specifically for you. Come back quickly!"

"You think of a way to hold it off."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Changming's smile became even stronger: "Do you believe me this time?"

"Don't worry, this is just a small warning, nothing serious."

He has been lying for so many years and has become very good at deceiving people, so I didn’t take what he said before too seriously.

But this time, I couldn't help but not believe it.

Chen Changming hugged his shoulders with a proud look on his face: "I also know that you offended someone today."

Offend?

Although I have been very unlucky recently, I can't seem to offend anyone, right?

If there is one, it is Liu Shan.

At this time, the waiter had already walked up with the dining cart, and a lot of dishes I had never seen before were placed on the table.

I was not polite, and when I picked up the knife and fork, there was a rush of wind and residual clouds.

I seemed to be eating, but actually I was thinking of countermeasures.

From the time I first came in, he tried to arouse my anger, and then put pressure on me over the phone. Now that he is not calm at all, he is forcing me to submit.

"You want something?"

"yes."

I raised my knife

Put it aside: "Is it important to you?"

Chen Changming did not answer me with proof, but just asked: "Don't want to give it?"

"The thing was thrown away."

"threw?"

Chen Changming suddenly lost his composure and leaned forward suddenly: "Where did you throw it?"

I chuckled a few times. Sure enough, this bag was very important to him.

I wiped my mouth, hugged my shoulders and looked at Chen Changming: "The garbage station must have turned into scum long ago, right?"

After a moment of silence, Chen Changming suddenly smiled.

"No, you won't throw it."

"As long as you give me the stuff, I'll guarantee that you won't be unlucky in the future, and I'll give you another hundred thousand yuan, how about that?"

I pretended to think deeply for a while: "The terms you gave me are really tempting."

Chen Changming chuckled and said, "Then hurry up!"

"What a pity, I really threw it away."

Chen Changming has made so much money, but he is never willing to spend it. Now because of a bunch of magic weapons, he can only ask for 100,000.

This only proves that the things inside are really important to him.

The more this happens, the less likely I am to give it to him.

Chen Changming glared at me hard, stood up and left.

I immediately raised my voice and said, "Boss Chen, do you want to skip the bill?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on him. Chen Changming frowned and said something harshly.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

At this time, the waiter brought over my packed Western food, three large plastic bags filled to the brim.

After a while, Chen Changming wiped the water stains on his hands and sat across from me again.

"Where are my things? Think about it slowly. When you have finished it, remember to find me."

His 180-degree turn in attitude confused me.

"You eat slowly while I finish paying the bill."

Just when I was stunned, he picked up the handbag on the table and left directly.

What on earth does this old bastard want to do?