Chapter 227

"Ah lie, last time the landlord lion opened his mouth and asked me to pay a rent of 500000 yuan a year. It's amazing... Besides, he still treated me with indifference." The leaves are very gloomy.

The wall lamp cast a light halo over Qin lie's face.

She could clearly see the tattoo on his neck. The man was beautiful and evil, but he was evil.

He seemed to realize that she was looking at the tattoo on his neck, and he stood up the collar quietly.

"Landlord, it's easy to do it!"

What he said is still understated.

It's as easy as an LAN

In fact, as early as when ye mianmianmian mentioned Anlan to him, he hacked into the website of the hospital system and found Anlan's home address and personal resume.

Then sent an LAN a doll by express.

Then I told a story to Anlan, which is the story that Anlan told to Ye Mianmian about the serial homicide case of the psychiatrist.

He generously admitted that he had psychological problems, but he was able to control them.

Then threaten her to shut up properly, otherwise, it will end up like that doll.

Although Anlan is a psychologist, she is a girl after all. For the first time, she was so intimidated. Of course, she collapsed.

Therefore, in Qin lie's view, all people in this world have weaknesses. As long as you find each other's weaknesses, you can successfully strangle him.

Like the landlord, he is very afraid of his wife, but he likes to play with women outside.

So he collected the evidence that the landlord opened a house outside. As a threat, the landlord easily obeyed.

His hacking skills are much better than ye mianmianmian imagined.

Because of this, he can easily use his high-end technology to hack into any website and view anyone's information.

So it's easy to do things.

"Well, what about the rent?"

"I've already talked with my boss about monthly rent payment. If we make money, we'll pay rent. If we don't make money, we don't have to pay rent!"

Qin lie turned lightly. In his words, it was as simple as whether rent could be paid or not.

"Well, how can there be such a good landlord in the world? Aren't you kidding, Ali

"First, do you like it or not?"

Leaf Mianmian desperately nodded, this kind of like is from the bottom of my heart.

Looking for a job is just a helpless move. She can have her own shop and sell clothes designed by herself, which is what she dreams of.

"Just like it!"

Qin lie turned his head and gazed at Ye Mianmian.

Today, she was wearing a light lavender dress. She had no makeup on her face. Her skin was white and delicate. Her lips were red and her teeth were white when she laughed. She was beautiful and moving. The hem of the skirt set off her femininity.

He took her by the shoulder, and his little sheep finally grew into a woman.

Not to mention a shop, even the stars in the sky, he would pick them for her.

"Ah lie, does this shop really belong to me?"

She cheered and confirmed again and again.

"Well, at present, it's just a preliminary arrangement. If you want to change your style, you can redecorate it yourself!"

"No, that's good enough!"

It's good to redecorate, but it's estimated that it will cost at least 500000 yuan to redecorate such a big shop.

She didn't want to spend so much without making money.

Wait for her normal operation, slowly after the money, and then think about redecorating things.

At this time, looking at the shop, she had begun to brew her perfect plan in her heart.

As a matter of fact, I had made plans in my mind when I was looking at the shop. Now as long as I put these plans on paper and make a careful calculation, I can carry them out slowly. This is a new beginning for her.

"Later, I'll buy some potted plants and put them here. An aromatherapy lamp and some fashion magazines will be put here..."

Ye Mianmian hands together, she closed her eyes, has begun to imagine the appearance of the guests.

Qin lie stood beside her in silence. Although he didn't say a word, he had a spoiled smile on his face.

"Her name is ah Wen. I dug her up from other stores. You can tell her anything in the future."

The salesgirl followed ye mianmianmian with a smile all the way.

Ye mianmianmian nodded with a smile, which can be regarded as mutual understanding.

"Ali, you are so kind to me."

"What nonsense? You are my little sheep. I'm not good to you. Who else can I be good to?"

His slender fingers gave her a slight scratch on the tip of her nose.

Ye mianmianmian has done it in Miranda before and knows the channels of some suppliers. Now she can't spare time to make clothes, so she can only order some sample clothes to be displayed in the window. When she is free, she can make some slowly.

In the afternoon, I went to buy some small ornaments with Qin lie.

When the new store opens, she still has a lot of preparatory work to do.

This includes applying for a business license, having the electrician check whether the circuit is faulty, and whether all kinds of lamps and electrical appliances are in good condition

Although accompanied by Qin lie, she forgot the time when she was busy.

It wasn't until 6 p.m. when Qin lie reminded her to have dinner that she remembered that it was dark.

Originally, I wanted to invite Qin lie out for a big meal, but I found that I didn't have time.

He ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles at the roadside stall, ate them casually with Qin lie, and then went home.

When we go back, Qin lie still drives her.

Far from the gate of Mu's house, the car stopped.

After getting off the car, ye Mianmian waves his hand to Qin lie and walks into the night.

Qin lie looks at the lights of Xiangmu's house from a distance through the car window. Until ye mianmianmian's little figure disappears into the night, he starts the car.

At this time, the man in the house, however, forbeared to the highest point.

He stood in the study and walked back and forth.

Until the servant came to return, "Mr. mu, Miss Ye is back!"

A stone in his heart fell to the ground. However, between his cold eyes, there was still a group of hostility lingering.

He lowered his head and picked up the mobile phone on the desk. Today, he made dozens of calls to her, but she didn't answer any of them.

She has been out for twelve hours since she left home at eight o'clock in the morning.

She promised him that she would listen to him and never meet that man again, but she was lying to her

"Brother Han, dinner is going to be cold. When will you have it?"

Wen Ying stood at the door, carefully looking at Mu Hanchuan's face.

She could hardly see Mu Hanchuan's face.

Just now, standing at the door for a long time, she did not dare to come in. Mu Hanchuan had never been like this before.