Chapter 12 Steady Profit Without Loss!
The next morning, Yin Qige went to the restaurant near the community to buy two copies before Wen Yang got up and came back early, Wen Yang came out of the bathroom and smelled a smell of beef brisket porridge, he subconsciously sniffed and followed the aroma to the living room.
Yin Qige smiled and looked at Wen Yang who came out, "I haven't had a chance to invite you to the restaurant for a meal, so I can only invite you to have breakfast temporarily, just a little bit, and please don't mind Mr. Wen." ”
The morning light shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window on the side, softly spreading on Yin Qige's resolute and cold facial features, Wen Yang looked at Yin Qige with a gentle face, and then looked at the pleasing breakfast on the dining table, but he couldn't mention the slightest vigilance, as if he had forgotten the fear of seeing Yin Qige as a tiger jackal yesterday.
"It's... How embarrassing is that. ”
"But I've already bought two copies." Yin Qige smiled bitterly, "If Mr. Wen doesn't even give this face, then I can only be a sinner who wastes food." ”
Wen Yang was stunned when he heard this, he sniffed again, the fragrance of the beef brisket porridge made all his cranial nerves relax, he pursed his lips, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "That... Then you're welcome, I'll definitely invite you next time I have a chance.... Thank you. ”
Yin Qige looked at the smile on Wen Yang's face, as if he had been released heartily after a dull night, he was so excited that he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull out a chair for Wen Yang, trying to maintain a calm and calm demeanor, and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Wen doesn't need to be so polite, I'm just doing it." ”
Wen Yang sat down, "It's okay to call me Wen Yang, call me Mr. Wen... I always think it's weird to hear. ”
"Okay." Yin Qige suppressed the joy in his heart, "Wen Yang." As soon as these two words came out, Yin Qige felt that a certain part of his heart was instantly melted, he looked at Wen Yang's beautiful face, and kept chanting in his heart, Wen Yang... Wen Yang...
At this time, Wen Yang's mobile phone rang.
"I'm sorry I'll answer the phone." Wen Yang picked up his mobile phone as he spoke, and when he saw that the caller ID was Qi Han, he instantly stood up from his chair, he nodded apologetically to Yin Qige, and turned his head to the floor-to-ceiling window on the side to answer the phone.
Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang not far away, holding the mobile phone in both hands and putting it to his ears, the expression on his face was as nervous and secretly excited as last night, Yin Qige almost immediately guessed who the person on the other end of the phone was, his face did not change, but the spoon in his hand was slowly deformed in the palm of his hand.
Wen Yang hung up the phone and returned to the dining table, ate a few bites of breakfast and said to Yin Qige apologetically, "I'm really sorry, my friend came to pick me up from work, thank you for your morning, uh.... These can't be wasted, I'll put it in the fridge and come back tonight to make a supper. ”
As he spoke, Wen Yang was about to put the breakfast plate and porridge bowl into the refrigerator, Yin Qige couldn't bear it, suddenly got up and walked towards Wen Yang, grabbed Wen Yang's arm, and used too much force, Wen Yang gasped in pain, and the porridge bowl in his hand fell and smashed on Yin Qige's leather shoes, and the porridge inside splashed all over his shoes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wen Yang quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper from the dining table, squatted down and prepared to wipe the porridge off Yin Qige's shoes, "I didn't mean to..."
Yin Qige took Wen Yang's arm and lifted him up from the ground, the range of movement was too great, and as soon as Wen Yang looked up, he saw Yin Qige's angry face, which suddenly reminded him of the scene of Yin Qige's murder that night.
Wen Yang suddenly thought that Yin Qige was going to hit him, he hurriedly raised his hand to block his face, and said in a quick low voice, "I really didn't mean to.... I can help you clean your shoes..."
Looking at Wen Yang, who was cowering at him, Yin Qige only felt that there was a stuffy atmosphere in his chest, he let go of his hand and took a deep detour, "I'll just wash it myself, I'm just telling you, no matter who comes to pick you up for breakfast, you must eat breakfast, you are a medical student, you should know how important it is to eat breakfast." ”
Wen Yang was overwhelmed by Yin Qige's kindness, and he pulled the corners of his mouth to squeeze out a smile, "Actually... It's okay to just eat. ”
Wen Yang cleaned the ground before leaving, Yin Qige had been standing at the window, and he saw downstairs, Wen Yang got into Qi Han's car.
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The most upscale private entertainment club in EC City is the "Qiong Lou", the interior of the club is dominated by European neoclassical decoration, and it is said that the cost of decoration and the strict professionalism of the high-level selection and training of waiters can throw off hundreds of other high-end clubs in EC City.
The boss on the surface of Qionglou is called Yan Mo, in his early thirties, he is a personable, mature and steady handsome man, Qionglou can reach today's consumption level to a large extent is his credit, everyone thinks that Qionglou belongs to Yan Mo alone, but they don't know that Yin Qige is the real boss behind Qionglou.
Yin Qige wants to relax, most of them will choose to be in Qionglou, and every time he comes to Qionglou, Yan Mo will accompany him personally.
Yan Mo is seven or eight years older than Yin Qige, Yin Qige respects him very much and trusts him, and Yin Qige will discuss with Yan Mo on business matters, and Yan Mo has always offered advice.
"Are you serious about cooperating with the Wen family?" Yan Mo leaned back on the sofa and flipped through a plan in his hand.
"Well, it's been talked about."
Yin Qige leaned on a low-backed sofa opposite Yan Mo with his eyes closed, a man with beautiful facial features. Skill. Shi Zheng stood behind him, holding Yin Qige's shoulder very skillfully, and his technique was quite skillful.
Yin Qige didn't open his eyes, just frowned, and suddenly threw out a cold and slow voice, "Didn't you eat?" ”
The technician shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Yes... I'm sorry Mr. Yin, I'm going to work hard. ”
Yin Qige ignored him, opened his eyes and looked at Yan Mo, who was looking at the plan, "You don't seem to be optimistic about this project." ”
"The project itself is good, but I am not very optimistic about the partner you chose, I know a little bit about Wen Shiliang (Wen Yang's adoptive father), he loves to take advantage of small profits and short-sighted, he has a hospital under his hand that is running well, and the rest of those companies, after so many years, the annual profit increase has not changed much, if you just cooperate with Wen Shiliang for profit, then I advise you to give up as soon as possible."
Yan Mo closed the document, glanced at Yin Qige meaningfully, and chuckled, "But if it's for something else, then it's another matter." ”
Yin Qige's smile was a little weird, "Don't worry, I won't lose money in this cooperation." ”