After Naihe hung up, the other party hit me again.
Jiangbeiyuan continued to hang up.
He did it on purpose.
The other party didn't seem to give up and called three times.
In the end, Jiang Beiyuan's patience ran out and he directly added the number to the blacklist.
Xu Kuangjie didn't know why. Seeing Jiang Beiyuan's eyes getting colder, he was really curious, "Whose phone number is it??"
Jiang Beiyuan snorted, "A bunch of dog things."
"Oh, I'll go! You haven't cursed anyone for 800 years!"
Who was the other party that made Jiangbeiyuan so angry? Xu Kuangjie was extremely curious.
Jiang Beiyuan put away his cell phone, folded his arms under his armpits, and said in a calm voice, "Send me to Jiang's now."
"Huh? Mr. Jiang? Your doctor, Dr. Jiang, won't go to the hospital anymore??"
Xu Kuangjie didn't know that Jiang Beiyuan had resigned domineeringly.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced over, "Why do you talk so much nonsense?"
…
The next day.
This was destined to be an unusual day for Yan Nian.
At this moment, sitting opposite her in the coffee shop was a gentle and elegant man, pushing a contract in front of Yan Nian.
"Ms. Yan, you transfer the flower shop to me and I will give you two hundred thousand. If you think there are no problems, just sign the contract."
Yan Nian pursed his lips.
"Um, wouldn't two hundred and five thousand be enough?"
The other party was stunned and then laughed, "Ms. Yan, the contract is 200,000 yuan, there is no way to change it."
"Okay, okay, then two hundred thousand..."
Now that the economy is in recession, the people who went to her flower shop to cause trouble are now gone. The only person she can find who is willing to buy this shop and pays a high price is the man in front of her.
However, she didn't know this man. Ding Baoyi introduced him to her.
Yan Nian lowered his eyes and signed his name in the lower right corner of the contract.
She highlighted the last bit of the word "read" very hard, leaving a circle of ink stains on the paper that would not go away for a long time.
Just like her thoughts.
Except for Ding Baoyi, she has not told anyone about the transfer of the flower shop, including Jiang Beiyuan.
On the one hand, she was afraid that Jiang Beiyuan would not agree.
On the other hand, after thinking about it, she always felt that this matter should be dealt with later. She did not regret it, but felt a little regretful.
"Okay, the names are signed."
Yan Nian handed over the contract, and his long eyelashes covered the look of disappointment in his eyes.
The other party nodded and said, "Ms. Yan, I would like to ask you to clean up your things in the store within three days."
"Okay, I know."
Yan Nian quickly took the bag and left, walking to the door where light and shadow alternated. A ray of golden sunlight shone in through the gap in the window lattice, covering her jade-white neck and slim figure with a dazzling luster.
What a nice view.
The man sitting there sighed in admiration, what a rare beauty.
Until the sound of a siren outside drew his attention.
The black Maybach was parked outside with its windows half-open. The man in the driver's seat glared at her fiercely.
Still watching
Do you know whose woman that is
The man came to his senses, hurriedly ran out with the contract, presented the contract with both hands, and handed it to Xu Kuangjie, who was in the driver's seat.
Xu Kuangjie glanced at Yan Nian's signature.
Going around and around, it seems like everything is back to where it started.
But Jiang Beiyuan always doted on his wife. If his wife wanted to make flowers, he would let her make flowers;
If his wife wanted to make a tree, he would let her make a tree.
"Remember, never tell anyone that I am the boss behind you, let alone the three words Jiang Beiyuan, otherwise-"
As he spoke, Xu Kuangjie made a sinister gesture of wiping his neck.
(End of chapter)