Chapter 710
Mrs. Zhan, You Are Not Poor at All
Chapter 710 Mrs. Zhan, You Are Not Poor at All
Following the topic just now, he persuaded him, Ming Youyin still couldn't get over his knot, and he wasn't in a hurry.
He believes that time heals all pain.
Jian Che loves Ming Youyin sincerely.
He believed that sooner or later, the two brothers and sisters would be able to settle their differences.
Ming Youyin saw a crystal ball in the window, it was very beautiful, she tugged at the corner of Zhan Yunting's clothes, and was about to signal Zhan Yunting to look at it.
Suddenly, Zhan Yunting let go of her hand, and rushed towards the road with a vigorous step.
She couldn't stand steadily, staggered, and when she turned her head to look, Zhan Yunting had a three or four-year-old child in his arms.
With one hand on the front of the car, he took a diving dive, dodged the passing cars, and stepped onto the sidewalk in a few steps.
Ming Youyin's face turned pale with fright, and she hurried over, "Brother Zhan, are you alright?"
Zhan Yunting put the child in his arms on the ground, "It's fine."
The child was frightened and cried "Wow".
A young couple ran across the road in a panic.
The woman picked up the child and slapped the child's butt twice, "Who told you to run around? Let the car hit you to death, and the kidnapper will take you away!"
The child cried even louder, and raised the pinball in his hand to the woman's eyes: "Mom, the ball runs, pick up the ball..."
Seeing the child crying miserably, Ming Youyin couldn't help but said to the woman: "What does she know at such a young age? Isn't it the adult's fault that the child ran into the road?"
The woman glared at Ming Youyin: "I'm taking care of my own child, and I want you to talk too much? Crazy!"
Ming Youyin was furious: "Thanks to my husband for saving your child, otherwise your child was hit by a car just now, what is your attitude?"
"Who said that? I didn't see it!" The woman hugged the child, turned her head and left: "You saved it if you said it? I also said you wanted to abduct my child!"
The man followed the woman, and kept apologizing to Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she has a bad temper!"
Ming Youyin angrily wanted to chase and kick the woman, but when she saw the child in her arms, with tears in her eyes, she put her little hand on her mouth, blew her and Zhan Yunting a kiss, and smiled at them with tears in her eyes smiled.
Ming Youyin was full of anger, like a punctured balloon, deflated at once.
While apologizing, the man ran away after his wife and children.
Ming Youyin kicked on the ground angrily: "Who is it? It's too much."
"Forget it," Zhan Yunting patted her, "the child is innocent."
Ming Youyin let out a sigh of relief: "He's a pretty good kid, but with a mother like that, I'm really afraid of being taught badly."
"Okay, don't be upset," Zhan Yunting coaxed her, "I'll buy you ice cream."
"Okay!" Ming Youyin's eyes lit up immediately.
But she was only excited for a few seconds, and she calmed down, "I don't want to eat ice cream, let's eat dessert."
Her palace is cold, and the doctor doesn't allow her to eat cold food. She has given up ice cream for a long time.
But she never told Zhan Yunting.
She was afraid that Zhan Yunting would love her dearly and feel that she was wronged.
Zhan Yunting held her hand and led her to a famous dessert shop.
She ordered a few of her favorite desserts, and the mood of being blown up by that unreasonable woman was healed by the delicious desserts.
Forget it.
The wicked have their own grind.
With a bad temper like that woman, if she meets someone with a worse temper than her, someone will take care of her.
After eating dessert, the two continued to go shopping and bought a few things. Ming Youyin completely forgot about that woman.
It was almost time for shopping, and the two drove to Mo Bai's new club.
Park the car outside the door, and just look from the outside, you can see that the entire clubhouse occupies a huge area, is magnificent, and is extremely luxuriously decorated, no matter how you look at it, it is a big expense.
Ming Youyin tut tut: "It's nice to have money!"
I wanted to build a clubhouse for fun, and it was built quietly. Ordinary people can't even earn money for decoration in their lifetime.
"Our Young Master Abai is so chic," Ming Youyin walked in with Zhan Yunting. The carved beams and painted buildings in the clubhouse were so beautiful that she couldn't help but sigh, "The taste is also good."
Zhan Yunting smiled and took her to the top floor without answering.
Ming Youyin looked around, and had an incredible idea: "Could it be that the entire top floor is used as a base camp, and we won't entertain guests in the future?"
Zhan Yunting hooked his lips, "Obviously he thinks so."
Ming Youyin: "...I feel that poverty limits my imagination, Master Abai is too prodigal!"
"You are not poor at all, Mrs. Zhan," Zhan Yunting held her hand, "If you want anything, my husband will buy it for you."
Ming Youyin couldn't help laughing, and tilted her head to look at him: "How about we build one on the opposite side and fight him?"
"Why are you so upset?" The corners of Zhan Yunting's lips curled up slightly: "He is the ancestor of eating, drinking, and having fun. How can you compare him to him?"
Ming Youyin: "...That's right, then he is the ancestor of eating, drinking and playing, so he won't lose money?"
"Don't worry, we won't lose money," Zhan Yunting glanced over, "If we go in and out of here often, the place will become popular soon, and we will only make money, not lose money."
Ming Youyin suddenly said: "That's right."
This group of people are all the heirs of the top wealthy families. They often come and go here, and they will soon bring up the style of this place, making this place the endorsement of fashion and taste.
When a place of consumption has become a symbol of fashion and taste, is it still afraid of not coming like a cloud?
Having figured this out, Ming Youyin clicked his tongue: "It turns out that our Young Master Abai is not stupid at all, he is very smart!"
"Well," Zhan Yunting said, "we make this kind of thing, no matter who does it, we will definitely make money, but the money we make is too little, we are not interested in doing it, so only Ah Bai, who likes to eat, drink and play, is willing to take this as a career .”
Ming Youyin: "... Well, I used to think that I was quite rich, but after I met you, I realized that compared to you, I am a poor person."
"What's mine is yours." Zhan Yunting clasped his fingers tightly with her, turned to look at him: "Mrs. Zhan, you are very rich."
Ming Youyin was amused by him, she tilted her head and rested her head on his shoulder, the sweetness in her heart seemed to overflow.
The two walked to the end of the corridor, opened the door and went in, Ming Youyin suddenly exclaimed.
The interior decoration is more luxurious than that of the hall, and there are all kinds of entertainment facilities.
A lot of people had already arrived, Mo Bai was wearing white casual clothes, with sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, he was full of vigor, and he was in a mess of handsome.
Ming Youyin walked over holding Zhan Yunting's arm, and said with a smile, "Ah Bai, you really feel refreshed when you have a happy event. You are so handsome today!"
"Really?" Mo Bai glanced around the room anxiously: "Sister-in-law, isn't it good? From now on, this will be our base camp, and you can come here for entertainment. There is everything here, and you will be satisfied!"
After Zhan Yunting sat down, Ming Youyin sat down beside Zhan Yunting, and asked with a smile, "Is it free? Seeing your club, I feel very poor now."
(End of this chapter)
Following the topic just now, he persuaded him, Ming Youyin still couldn't get over his knot, and he wasn't in a hurry.
He believes that time heals all pain.
Jian Che loves Ming Youyin sincerely.
He believed that sooner or later, the two brothers and sisters would be able to settle their differences.
Ming Youyin saw a crystal ball in the window, it was very beautiful, she tugged at the corner of Zhan Yunting's clothes, and was about to signal Zhan Yunting to look at it.
Suddenly, Zhan Yunting let go of her hand, and rushed towards the road with a vigorous step.
She couldn't stand steadily, staggered, and when she turned her head to look, Zhan Yunting had a three or four-year-old child in his arms.
With one hand on the front of the car, he took a diving dive, dodged the passing cars, and stepped onto the sidewalk in a few steps.
Ming Youyin's face turned pale with fright, and she hurried over, "Brother Zhan, are you alright?"
Zhan Yunting put the child in his arms on the ground, "It's fine."
The child was frightened and cried "Wow".
A young couple ran across the road in a panic.
The woman picked up the child and slapped the child's butt twice, "Who told you to run around? Let the car hit you to death, and the kidnapper will take you away!"
The child cried even louder, and raised the pinball in his hand to the woman's eyes: "Mom, the ball runs, pick up the ball..."
Seeing the child crying miserably, Ming Youyin couldn't help but said to the woman: "What does she know at such a young age? Isn't it the adult's fault that the child ran into the road?"
The woman glared at Ming Youyin: "I'm taking care of my own child, and I want you to talk too much? Crazy!"
Ming Youyin was furious: "Thanks to my husband for saving your child, otherwise your child was hit by a car just now, what is your attitude?"
"Who said that? I didn't see it!" The woman hugged the child, turned her head and left: "You saved it if you said it? I also said you wanted to abduct my child!"
The man followed the woman, and kept apologizing to Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she has a bad temper!"
Ming Youyin angrily wanted to chase and kick the woman, but when she saw the child in her arms, with tears in her eyes, she put her little hand on her mouth, blew her and Zhan Yunting a kiss, and smiled at them with tears in her eyes smiled.
Ming Youyin was full of anger, like a punctured balloon, deflated at once.
While apologizing, the man ran away after his wife and children.
Ming Youyin kicked on the ground angrily: "Who is it? It's too much."
"Forget it," Zhan Yunting patted her, "the child is innocent."
Ming Youyin let out a sigh of relief: "He's a pretty good kid, but with a mother like that, I'm really afraid of being taught badly."
"Okay, don't be upset," Zhan Yunting coaxed her, "I'll buy you ice cream."
"Okay!" Ming Youyin's eyes lit up immediately.
But she was only excited for a few seconds, and she calmed down, "I don't want to eat ice cream, let's eat dessert."
Her palace is cold, and the doctor doesn't allow her to eat cold food. She has given up ice cream for a long time.
But she never told Zhan Yunting.
She was afraid that Zhan Yunting would love her dearly and feel that she was wronged.
Zhan Yunting held her hand and led her to a famous dessert shop.
She ordered a few of her favorite desserts, and the mood of being blown up by that unreasonable woman was healed by the delicious desserts.
Forget it.
The wicked have their own grind.
With a bad temper like that woman, if she meets someone with a worse temper than her, someone will take care of her.
After eating dessert, the two continued to go shopping and bought a few things. Ming Youyin completely forgot about that woman.
It was almost time for shopping, and the two drove to Mo Bai's new club.
Park the car outside the door, and just look from the outside, you can see that the entire clubhouse occupies a huge area, is magnificent, and is extremely luxuriously decorated, no matter how you look at it, it is a big expense.
Ming Youyin tut tut: "It's nice to have money!"
I wanted to build a clubhouse for fun, and it was built quietly. Ordinary people can't even earn money for decoration in their lifetime.
"Our Young Master Abai is so chic," Ming Youyin walked in with Zhan Yunting. The carved beams and painted buildings in the clubhouse were so beautiful that she couldn't help but sigh, "The taste is also good."
Zhan Yunting smiled and took her to the top floor without answering.
Ming Youyin looked around, and had an incredible idea: "Could it be that the entire top floor is used as a base camp, and we won't entertain guests in the future?"
Zhan Yunting hooked his lips, "Obviously he thinks so."
Ming Youyin: "...I feel that poverty limits my imagination, Master Abai is too prodigal!"
"You are not poor at all, Mrs. Zhan," Zhan Yunting held her hand, "If you want anything, my husband will buy it for you."
Ming Youyin couldn't help laughing, and tilted her head to look at him: "How about we build one on the opposite side and fight him?"
"Why are you so upset?" The corners of Zhan Yunting's lips curled up slightly: "He is the ancestor of eating, drinking, and having fun. How can you compare him to him?"
Ming Youyin: "...That's right, then he is the ancestor of eating, drinking and playing, so he won't lose money?"
"Don't worry, we won't lose money," Zhan Yunting glanced over, "If we go in and out of here often, the place will become popular soon, and we will only make money, not lose money."
Ming Youyin suddenly said: "That's right."
This group of people are all the heirs of the top wealthy families. They often come and go here, and they will soon bring up the style of this place, making this place the endorsement of fashion and taste.
When a place of consumption has become a symbol of fashion and taste, is it still afraid of not coming like a cloud?
Having figured this out, Ming Youyin clicked his tongue: "It turns out that our Young Master Abai is not stupid at all, he is very smart!"
"Well," Zhan Yunting said, "we make this kind of thing, no matter who does it, we will definitely make money, but the money we make is too little, we are not interested in doing it, so only Ah Bai, who likes to eat, drink and play, is willing to take this as a career .”
Ming Youyin: "... Well, I used to think that I was quite rich, but after I met you, I realized that compared to you, I am a poor person."
"What's mine is yours." Zhan Yunting clasped his fingers tightly with her, turned to look at him: "Mrs. Zhan, you are very rich."
Ming Youyin was amused by him, she tilted her head and rested her head on his shoulder, the sweetness in her heart seemed to overflow.
The two walked to the end of the corridor, opened the door and went in, Ming Youyin suddenly exclaimed.
The interior decoration is more luxurious than that of the hall, and there are all kinds of entertainment facilities.
A lot of people had already arrived, Mo Bai was wearing white casual clothes, with sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, he was full of vigor, and he was in a mess of handsome.
Ming Youyin walked over holding Zhan Yunting's arm, and said with a smile, "Ah Bai, you really feel refreshed when you have a happy event. You are so handsome today!"
"Really?" Mo Bai glanced around the room anxiously: "Sister-in-law, isn't it good? From now on, this will be our base camp, and you can come here for entertainment. There is everything here, and you will be satisfied!"
After Zhan Yunting sat down, Ming Youyin sat down beside Zhan Yunting, and asked with a smile, "Is it free? Seeing your club, I feel very poor now."
(End of this chapter)