Shi Qinghuan was satisfied after hearing Zong Youwei's words, although she already had six houses in Beijing, but one of the six houses was left by the original owner's parents, and it must not be moved.

As for the other five houses, which are windfalls, although Mu Fusheng said that the five houses are ownerless, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

So in the next two or three years, she will not move those five houses, which makes her very uncomfortable, a person who is obsessed with houses, which is the main reason why she is desperate to make money.

It's just that now her mind has changed, because she now knows that she is about to have a lot of houses, so her desire to make money to buy a house has immediately decreased.

Immediately, the tense string in her mind was also relieved, which made her whole body relaxed.

"What's wrong with you? How do I feel like you've changed?" Zong Youwei, who noticed the change in the aura around Shi Qinghuan, asked Shi Qinghuan.

"No, I just figured something out."

"It seems that the matter is not small, otherwise the aura around you would not have become so obvious."

"yes."

"Can you tell me what you've figured out?"

"That's not good, it's going to take a long time for the food to be good, I'm a little hungry."

"It should be soon, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

"Okay."

A few minutes later, Zong Youwei came out of the kitchen, and then he said to the waiter Qinghuan, "The meal will be ready soon, let's go wash our hands first."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Zong Youwei's words, and she went to the bathroom with Zong Youwei to wash her hands.

When they washed their hands and came out of the bathroom, they saw the chef bringing the prepared food to the table, and they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

So the two of them looked at each other, and sat down directly at the dinner table to feast.

After more than half an hour, Shi Qinghuan endured the stomach that was too big to eat the last shrimp, and then she lay on the chair and said to Zong Youwei: "I can't do it, you go and get me something to eat."

"I can't do it either, you can talk to the chef yourself."

"Then you call people out."

"Mary, please come out for a moment, I have something to ask you to help with."

When Mary heard Zong Youwei's words, she immediately walked out of the kitchen, and then she asked Zong Youwei in broken Mandarin, "Sir, do you need my help with anything?"

"Ask her."

"Mary, I've eaten too much, is there anything you can do to make me digest faster?"

"Yes, I have hawthorn pills, I'll go get them for you." After Mary finished speaking, she quickly turned and walked towards the kitchen.

When she came out of the kitchen, she had an extra bowl of hawthorn balls in her hand, and then she put the hawthorn pills on the table and went back to the kitchen.

"Would you like to eat two too?" After eating a hawthorn pill, Shi Qinghuan felt that it tasted good, so he asked Zong Youwei.

"I don't eat it, it's sour, and you girls like to eat it."

"Okay, then this bowl of hawthorn pills will be mine, and I'll take it away in a while."

"Like it so much? I'll ask Mary to pack some more for you to bring home."

"No, that's enough, I guess I'll be back in a day or two, if you have time, you can come to my place to play."

"I'm afraid not this time, but I'll definitely go to your place when I'm free."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"I'll send you."

"No, it's not dangerous in broad daylight." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he wrapped up the unfinished hawthorn pills and put them in his pocket, then turned around and walked outside the house.