"How about this?" Wang Teng asked happily as he stood in front of a colorful building, smiling and happy. Yi Shuihan squinted his eyes for a while and said, "It's good, but it is estimated that such a large family property cannot be transferred." Ye Wenhao heard Yi Shuihan say this, and was nodding.

A five-story high-rise building stands at the intersection of the high street. It is preceded by a tall ribbon arch filled with colorful lanterns and flower signs. Colorful flags hang from the tops of high-rise buildings. On the front door of the first floor hangs a gold plaque "Elegant Residence". The entire building has an elegant exterior and is made of timber. The windows on the second and third floors were open, and there was a roar and excitement from inside. I can tell that business is generally sluggish. The page that greets guests at the door alone stands in about two rows of a dozen. The guests tied their horses and smiled. From time to time, 3,322 guests come in with a smile.

"What are you doing? Go in and take a look. Wang Teng should stride forward, Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan had to follow. "Hello, guest officer, tip or hotel?" Seeing that Wang Teng and the three of them were dressed gorgeously and handsomely, they must be children of rich families, and their smiles increased by three points. "Eat. Wang Teng just continued to walk forward, while the young waiter followed him and asked, "Excuse me, sir, what floor are you eating?"

"Let's hear it. Wang Teng smiled, restaurants are all about class. The higher the floor, the more expensive it is. Correspondingly, the higher the status. This is a hidden rule in this world. "Look at Childe's outfit, little timid, how about inviting Childe to dinner in the elegant room on the fourth floor?" Xiao Er welcomed and sent them every day. His eyes are also extremely poisonous. As long as he looked at Yu Pei and looked at Wang Teng's waist, he knew that he was not an ordinary rich kid. You know, in the Xianglong Empire, only official families can wear jade. This is a very strict regulation. Even if you are a wealthy businessman, you can only wear gold jewelry.

"Oh?" As soon as Wang Teng stopped, he stood on the wooden steps on the first floor and asked with interest, "Why can't it be the fifth floor?" Xiao Er's neck shrunk, and he said to himself, knowing that you guys care about this, he immediately lost his smile. Xiao Er is back, "I'm sorry that the fifth floor is closed today." The fourth floor is the same. In addition, the rooms on the fourth floor have different features, so you'd better try them. ”

"Okay, then on the fourth floor, come on, lead the way. Wang Teng took out a gold coin from his bosom and handed it to him. Xiao Er smiled and took it with both hands. The expression on her face was very calm. To him, it seemed like a normal thing. Wang Teng didn't come here to eat, so it didn't matter if he didn't go to the fifth floor. He just asked casually, took Wang Teng's money, and looked to see if others were accommodating. Xiao Er was more affectionate now, and he took Wang Teng to the best room on the fourth floor.

"Mejuran House, Gentlemen's Hall, this elegant residence is interesting." Wang Teng took a sip of the best Tieguanyin and said with a smile. "Sir, is this the menu?" Xiao Er handed over a well-made pillar and placed it on the table in front of Wang Teng. Wang Teng put down the cup and didn't look at the menu. He said mildly, "Go call your boss." ”

"Boss?" Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and even his smile froze, "Guest officer, are you not satisfied?" Xiao Er asked stubbornly. "There's nothing to dislike, just talk to your boss about something. Go call your boss. It's yours. Wang Teng swiped his fingers, and a pile of gold coins was placed straight on the table. Xiao Er hesitated for a long time, bit his lip and said, "Sir, I'll talk about it later." ”

"Brother, why did you call the boss here??" Ye Wenhao asked puzzled. "Tell the boss to buy this restaurant," Wang Teng picked up the cup again. "Big brother, we didn't even ask about the background of this restaurant, so we bought it rashly, okay?" Yi Shuihan also asked worriedly. Wang Teng giggled, remembering a famous saying he had seen in his previous life: "I will give him a reason not to refuse." ”

A few minutes later, the young man hurriedly led a middle-aged man into the room. I don't know what the young man said to the boss. Anyway, when the man walked into the room, the smiles piled up first. "A few young people called me down, but in what order?" Wang Teng pulled out his long sleeves and made an inviting gesture. The boss looked at the three young men, the boy in black who was in the lead, he was very handsome, with a hint of heroism between his eyebrows. The smile on his face warmed his heart. The other two, one is more handsome, but his eyes are cold. There was also a very strong young man with short hair and a tough face.

After a period of wear-and-wear, the boss had to sit down and hang up half of his ass. "I just want to say, how much does your restaurant sell?" As soon as the boss sat down, "Teng" jumped up, panicked, and gestured with his hand: "Sir, this is an old saying." This restaurant is not the next industry and cannot be a master. As he said this, he winked at the young waiter nearby.

"20 million~!" Wang Teng still smiled and said lightly. The old man's face froze, and his back felt refreshed. "Haha, 40 million~!" Wang Teng mentioned the purple clay teapot on the table and added a cup of tea to the cup. The boss will even shake his calves. He only spent 5 million gold coins to build the restaurant. At its current size, the total value is just over £10 million. The youngster's conservative narrative brought it to £40 million. How could he not tremble?

"Why, it's still too little?" Wang Teng frowned, suddenly changed color, and a young hand, an ice sword, appeared in his hand, and the blade pointed at the boss's chest. "Well, son, I can't help it. The boss thought that the smiling brother directly drew his sword. Besides, it's magic. The boss's calves tremble like a high-speed motor. "Can't figure it out? Which sword should I use against you, or shouldn't I pay so much?" Wang Teng asked coldly.

"Where do you say, let the old man think about it for a day or two?" said the boss. "Little Er, bring paper, ink, pen and inkstone." Wang Teng turned his head and said to the little boy. The little boy looked at his boss. His boss was terrified. When the little boy had time to see him, he had to run away. Soon he brought paper, ink, pens, and inkstones.

"Come on, write a transfer now, how much is it, you can withdraw it directly~!" The ice sword in Wang Teng's hand pointed at the small seconds hand, and quietly gave Ye Wenhao a look, Ye Wenhao "Teng" stood up, took the small seconds hand, put it back on the table, and pressed the boss's seat like catching a chicken.

The boss is also from Tianjin. With a little connection, he opened the company in the capital on this day. In the past ten years, he has met so many people in Tianjin. He shuddered incessantly at the trouble in his hands. Wang Teng moved in his heart, picked up the ice sword, and threw himself into his arms. Stacks of golden tickets were taken out of his arms and piled on the table.

"Write it down and I'll give you the money. Seeing so many tickets, the boss made up his mind. He thinks they're here to deceive themselves. He thinks there is no money left. He also has some money in his heart. He half-wobbly finished writing the transfer. Wang Teng took it and looked at it. "Well, as long as 20 million yuan, don't you think it's a loss?" the boss replied with a wry smile: "The young man is joking." How dare the old man ask for more?"

"Come on, press the seal!" Wang Teng is not stupid. If there is no stamp or fingerprint on this document, it is not a fart. The boss hesitated for a moment, then replied, "This one is not with me." Let this little boy get it. What about a while?" Wang Teng glanced at Ye Wenhao, Ye Wenhao went to the boss without saying a word, the boss blushed, and Ye Wenhao took out a small seal from his waist.

"Hehe, that's it. This afternoon or tomorrow, take the title deed and other valid documents and tell me to come and listen carefully. Wang Teng stood up, and the boss was still like a dream, holding the seal in his hand, with a puzzled expression. "By the way, keep it for me, man, I'll keep it after the handover. Wang Teng said with a smile, and then patted the boss on the shoulder.

"Brother, is this over?" Walking out of the door of the restaurant, Ye Wenhao turned around and asked with a puzzled face. "Then, let's go, let's go home, hehe" Wang Teng smiled proudly, Yi Shuihan squinted his eyes and smiled.

"The boss... They're gone...~" Xiao Er leaned on the window and watched Wang Teng and them leave, and said cautiously. "Well, by the way, where did he let me find his?" "Dragon Talisman~!" Where?" "Dragon Talisman~!" Xiao Er said it again, wondering if the boss was scared silly.

"Oh my God!" the boss slapped his thigh hard. "I actually asked the Duke's government for £20 million!" "Ah, this isn't the Duke's mansion, is it?" Xiao Er also came back to his senses, looked at the golden ticket on the table, and asked in surprise. The boss sat on the bench, looked at the pile of gold coupons in front of him, and stopped talking.

"Mao Mao Mao" Wang Teng stood outside the door and knocked on the door. Taking advantage of Aryan and his mother's participation in Buddhism this afternoon, Wang Teng slipped out again and secretly found this Qin Xian. The door slammed open. The little girl's eyes were crescent-shaped, and she smiled and said, "Is your son here?" "Well," Wang Teng nodded, his eyes drifting towards the door, "Miss is here, Childe come in~!" The little girl glanced at Wang Teng, covered her mouth and smiled:

"Here comes my son. Qin Xian was still wearing a long white dress, sitting quietly at the table with a faint smile in his eyes. "I've been busy these days, but today I only have time. How's the young lady doing?" asked Wang Teng as he sat down.

"Lao Wang misses me very much, I'm fine. Qin Xian lowered his head and said.

"I'm here today. Let's play a tune together, shall we?" Wang Teng took out the jade flute from his waist and came back. After a while, wonderful music sounded in the room, a white ordinary piano, a black petticoat flute, and the whole room was as warm as spring, a wonderful music scene. 、

The knock on the door of "Mao Mao Mao" sounded out of place. Wang Teng paused for a moment and stopped, and Qin Xian smiled to signal that he was fine. He explained, "Today, a good friend of mine came. Don't you want to meet other pure music schools? She's one of them. "Oh, that's a great introduction. Wang Teng said with a smile.

The little girl got permission and ran to open the door. A beautiful redhead walked through the door. With a smile on her face, she was about to say something when she turned to Wang Teng. The two men were stunned at the same time. Wang Teng's heart sank. Is this friend her?