Wang Jian got into a Honda Accord "Didi car" that Ye Lu called her, lowered the window, and waved at the family of three who were standing at the door of the villa and kept waving to him, until the faces of the family of three became blurred in the hazy night, and he turned his head and raised the window.

"I hope that when Xiaolu tells his parents about the share ratio of the partnership bubble tea shop, her parents won't scold me for being 'Wang Papi'!" Wang Jian shrunk his neck and grinned.

How much money should Ye Lu give and how much shares he would give to the other party was a question he had been thinking about in the past two days.

Of course, he doesn't mind giving more shares to the other party, but the current Ye Lu is not his woman after all, the relationship between the two is just a "former colleague" and a "good friend", if he gives too many shares to Ye Lu, in case the other party finds a boyfriend in the future, then wouldn't he make a wedding dress for a man in the future?

Accept beauties again, get shares, and gain both wealth and sex, damn it, he's not the protagonist, why is he so cheap?

Thinking of the future, because he and Ye Lu have no fate, Ye Lu will eventually have to marry someone else, and then let a man get a beautiful woman and a share, Wang Jian's heart is unhappy!

Quite unpleasant!

But he can't be a dime, not at all!

Otherwise, what kind of partnership is it called?

Then it's better to let Ye Lu go to the steamed bun shop to be a store manager!

Wang Jian thought about it, weighed it in many ways, and took out his mother and the second cousin in the next room as shields, and in the end, he decided to give Ye Lu 10% of the shares of the future milk tea chain!

As for letting the other party give half of the funds to open a bubble tea shop, it is just respecting the other party's face and self-esteem, not letting Ye Lu think that he is giving her charity, but the two are really doing business together!

A 10% stake doesn't seem like much, but that's just the case of one store, once he made "Mourning Tea" popular, like "Hey Tea", "CoCo", "A Little Bit...... The same is open all over the country, and the 10% of the shares are very considerable, and the value will be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!

He believed that Chlorophyte could see this. This can be seen from the fact that after he explained and covered it up, the girl was so moved that she threw herself into his arms and cried excitedly.

It's just that Ye Lu can understand, but his parents may not be able to understand it?

"Alas, I hope Xiao Lu can explain to his parents the role I play in the milk tea shop - this 'mourning tea', it doesn't matter if there is a daughter or not, but without the 'turning stones into gold' and 'turning decay into magic', the ending of 'mourning tea', I am afraid that it will really live up to its name, and it will be closed in the end!"

Wang Jian, who was sitting in the back seat, sighed.

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That night, when Wang Jian returned to his home in Nanping Shanghai City, it was no accident that as soon as he entered the door, he was caught by his second cousin in the next room into her room, closed the door with a "bump", and then clasped his hands to his chest and sneered with disdain:

"Are you willing to come back? Why don't you spend the night there? The villa area over there, the environment is elegant, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is more beautiful, how comfortable it is to spend the night there, how comfortable it is, why do you come back to live in this broken apartment?"

"Hehe, this is not a golden nest and a silver nest, don't you leave your own kennel? No matter how good the villa is, it's not mine, what's comfortable to live in?" Wang Jian smiled, but his heart kept drumming, and his heart was empty.

Although after Zeng Jingrong and the others left today, he was not in a mess with Ye Lu, * physically stabilized the surging "passion and 0 feelings" in his heart at that time, and it was rare to be a gentleman, but he derailed ideologically.

Because, when the moved Ye Lu threw himself into his arms in the afternoon, and within two or three minutes of hugging him tightly, there was a moment when he really wanted to stop his waist and put the incense and warmth, so that he was very impulsive at that time Ye Lu to pick him up, and then still on the boudoir bed covered with pink sheets behind him, "Rectify the Fa on the spot", and directly cook the raw rice into rice without doing two stops!

"Jiji, although it is not your villa, but it is your father-in-law, your mother-in-law's villa, what is the difference between living in it and your own?" Zeng Jingrong's delicate nose let out a cold snort.

"Sister, you can't make this kind of joke indiscriminately! People Xiaolu is still in the boudoir, and she also knows that I am a person with a family and a mouth, how can she still think of me? You can't make a joke about it! Sister, this kind of innocent joke of a bad guy must not be made!"

Wang Jian saw that the stinky cousin's mouth had all the "old father-in-law" and "old mother-in-law" and the like come out, and a cold sweat immediately broke out behind his back, and he immediately understood that the excessive enthusiasm of the Ye Lu family today made the stinky cousin jealous, so he quickly straightened his face, shook his head and waved his hand, and resolutely denied it.

"Snort-do you still know what innocence is?" However, in the face of his categorical denial, Zeng Jingrong, who was holding her shoulders with her hands, only replied with a continuous cold snort and ridicule, and her gaze at him was extremely sharp, like two knives, as if they were going to cut a layer of skin on his body.

Wang Jian was helpless, his eyes rolled, knowing that he didn't follow the three of them when the third daughter announced her departure today, but the old god was there, and his ass sat motionless as if it had been stained with 502 glue, actions were bigger than words, facts speak louder than words, no matter what he said, he probably couldn't make his delicate second cousin, who had a deep love for him, believe that he didn't have any "non-thoughts" and "cat hearts" for Ye Lu's ex-girlfriend.

So, Wang Jian simply walked up to Zeng Jingrong, walked around behind the woman, put a pair of white and slender "jade hands" on the woman's shoulders, and said while pinching:

"Wife, you have worked hard today, you have been busy all day, come, my husband will rub you and loosen your bones!"

"Take your hand away, don't touch me—go touch your green girl—I think she's going to be desperate!" Zeng Jingrong twisted her shoulders to prevent him from being courteous.

"You can't say that, sister, don't say that! Xiaolu is very clean-" Before Wang Jian's words were finished, he knew that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, when Zeng Jingrong heard her say this, her face immediately changed, Huo Di stood up and glared at him angrily:

"Your 'clean body', I, and Xiaoya, are very lowly, right?

"How could I mean that?"

"That's what you mean!

Zeng Jingrong's voice suddenly became louder, Wang Jian looked up, but saw that his handsome cousin didn't know anything, and her eyes were red.

Wang Jian was frightened, and hurriedly walked up and hugged Zeng Jingrong, Zeng Jingrong struggled, and he didn't care. Wang Jian hugged the struggling woman tightly, and comforted anxiously:

"Sister, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay? I see you angry, I see you uncomfortable, I don't feel happy! What do you want me to do, just tell me directly, as long as I can do it, I will never frown!

"But, don't you cry? You know, your cousin and I are Jia Baoyu, and I can't see your girl's tears the most—it's just sulfuric acid, and if a drop falls on me, there will be a big hole in my body, and soon it will be full of holes——"

"Go, you're just bleeding sulfuric acid!" Zeng Jingrong was amused by Wang Jian's nonsense analogy, but immediately lowered her face again, looked at him and said, "Does what you just said count?"

"What's that?"

Wang Jian saw that Zeng Jingrong's pretty face began to change color, and quickly nodded violently:

Your cousin and my manly husband, a spit and a pit, have said that the sea will never change, and it will always count!"

"Okay, then you can promise me now—no, promise me and Xiaoya one thing. ”

"Say!"

When she really wanted to say what was in her heart in front of Wang Jian, Zeng Jingrong at this time was a little hesitant.

She raised her eyebrows, bit her lip, and showed a dilemma on her face, and she was a little undecided.

However, thinking that long pain is better than short pain, and the opportunity is rare, since Wang Jian, this kid, has a rare golden mouth, then he has to let him fulfill his promise once.

Zeng Jingrong took a deep breath, leaned up at her snow-white neck, looked at Wang Jian and said:

"I want you to promise me and Xiaoya not to get Ye Lu to come to the steamed bun shop, and don't let her come to the steamed bun shop to work!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Jingrong also realized that her request seemed to be a bit excessive, so she lowered her head just now and whispered:

"That, it's not that Xiaoya and I can't tolerate Ye Lu, it's just that ...... We've got to guard against you, the stinky guy who eats in the bowl and looks at the pot! If you get too close to Leaf Green and wrap it too tightly, I'll ...... We don't have the confidence to tie you down...... Ye Lu is educated, educated, knowledgeable, gentle and beautiful, and his family conditions are so good. And what about me and Xiaoya? a second sister-in-law, a father and mother, with Ye Lu, how can we compare? Woo woo woo...... How can we compare......" As she spoke, Zeng Jingrong actually cried when she talked about her heart.