"He's an interesting man."

I looked sideways, and Ji Canghai's eyes had narrowed.

"How?"

"This thing is very strange, if you hit him once, he will be afraid of you for the rest of his life."

Ji Canghai pointed at Chen Changming with his chin: "But this kid is getting braver and braver the more frustrated."

The wound on Chen Changming's face had not yet faded, and the cat's scratches and peaches' slaps made his face swollen like a hickory.

Ay? Cat?

I turned my head to look at Ji Canghai and asked, "What about the cat?"

Ji Canghai sighed: "Don't mention it, I ran away last night."

I was slightly disappointed, but I just nodded.

"The animals in the mountains naturally have their wild nature, and they can't force them to come."

At this time, Chen Changming's figure disappeared in front of the building.

Chen Jiayan pursed her lips and looked at me timidly.

"Why don't I make a net and catch him quietly?"

I hesitated and shook my head.

Since Chen Changming dared to come to him openly, it means that he is not afraid of my attack.

I'm a little curious about what this old bastard wants to do.

I was afraid that there would be an ambush outside, so I asked Ji Canghai to protect Chen Jiayan and sneak into the building by myself.

I don't know where Chen Changming went, I can only tell by his voice.

If the sound of non-existent speech came to my ears, I listened to it as if it was coming from the director's office.

As I approached, the voices grew louder and louder.

I leaned at the door and listened, and sure enough, it was Chen Changming's voice.

Listening to the specifics of this, it seems to be some kind of investment.

Chen Changming stayed in the house for a long time, and it took about an hour before he came out of the curator's room.

I tapped my legs, which were already numb, and slowly stood up, flashing to the side first.

After making sure they were gone, I pretended to be okay and slowly walked into the curator's room.

As soon as he saw me come in, Wang Haiqiao's joyful expression immediately froze on his face.

I locked the door and waved at him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm alone."

Wang Haiqiao sorted out the documents in his hand and pulled a smile stiffly.

"What's wrong with you?"

I pointed to Chen Changming's back outside the window: "Who is this?"

Wang Haiqiao was obviously a little alert: "Why are you asking this?"

I turned around and sat down on the couch and whispered, "I'm not qualified to ask?"

For a while, Wang Haiqiao's face became more and more solemn, and he responded coldly.

"Businessmen from other places are going to do the funeral business in Monan and want to invest in the funeral home."

I was immediately alarmed.

Investing in a funeral home?

Chen Changming's move is a bit weird!

I didn't say much, and continued to listen to Wang Haiqiao.

As he said, Chen Changming is ready to invest hundreds of thousands of dollars to be a partner of the funeral home.

The money was ready to go, and the other requirements were not mentioned.

Chen Changming is an out-and-out iron rooster, can he afford such a cost?

Although I don't know how to do business, I can always figure it out if I think about it for a while.

If Chen Changming becomes a partner, it is equivalent to becoming a second boss.

Wouldn't that be a check and balance on me at every turn?

I hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

"Did you know him before?"

Wang Haiqiao was stunned for a moment: "I don't know, what's wrong?"

When I first came to the funeral home, Wang Haiqiao once said that he knew everything about offending Chen Changming in my hometown.

I thought they knew each other.

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

I couldn't help it, smiled, and said bluntly, "This man is not a businessman."

"Huh?" Wang Haiqiao was obviously stunned for a moment

"You know?"

"I'm very responsible for telling you that this man is going to kill you!"

Wang Haiqiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, glancing at me from time to time, as if he was weighing something.

"You didn't get me?"

I looked at him helplessly, "Now the funeral home is where I have my life, what good is it for me to fool you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Haiqiao's face obviously changed.

Obviously, this was to his heart.

He immediately stepped out from behind the desk and sat down beside me, his voice low.

"But I promised him just now, and now that I regret it, will it provoke him?"

I waved my hand and interrupted Wang Haiqiao: "Why do you want to go back?"

"Whatever he gives you, you take it all!"

Wang Haiqiao suddenly looked suspicious: "You are very contradictory."

"Don't worry, I know what to expect."

A plan has slowly taken shape in my heart, and I am naturally a little bold in my speech.

I pointed to the landline on Wang Ju's desk with my chin, "Call him now and ask him to call the money."

Wang Haiqiao's eyes widened: "And then?"

"Then you give me the money."

"I ......"

When I saw that he was still going to speak, I immediately interrupted him: "Stop grinding."