The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 26.026

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Jiang Mingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and boringly tasted himself: "Why?"

Xingxing thinks this uncle is a nice person, so I can tell him some secrets.

He looked around first, like in the TV series, and then moved to Jiang Mingyuan's side, tiptoeing to his ear and said a word.

The little guy has the scent of baby cream on his body, and the breath he exhales when talking makes him feel a little itchy.

Probably because he was afraid of leaks, the stars spoke very quietly. Jiang Mingyuan exhausted all his attention to understand what he was talking about.

"Because my dad is Superman!" The little guy was serious and seemed to be talking about a very important thing. He stepped back a bit and described his imagined dad to Jiang Mingyuan.

"My dad is amazing. He can catch bad guys and fly! He, he can do everything!" The star looked at Jiang Mingyuan, and said in a tone like ordinary people like you: "Uncle, you too Very powerful..."

Jiang Mingyuan continued the second half sentence: "But not as good as your father?"

The stars nodded in agreement: "Hmm!"

Jiang Mingyuan looked at him, a little funny and a little emotional.

The words just now were full of childish words, but they revealed the child's self-confidence and cheerfulness.

He sighed: "Your mother is very nice." He raised you very well.

Although I don’t know why this uncle talked about his mother suddenly, Xingxing acknowledged Jiang Mingyuan’s words for the first time: "My mother is the best, the most powerful! The most beautiful, the most, the most..."

The star has been the last two times, and I can't find the right words. Thinking of the words he had just praised Dad, he had an idea and added the sentence: "Greater than my father!"

"That's amazing." Jiang Mingyuan echoed.

For children's undisguised worship and attachment to their mothers, Jiang Mingyuan has no extra thoughts in his heart. It is natural for children to be close to their mothers. If they are not close, it is the problem.

After talking about his parents, Xingxing started to play with his Rubik's Cube again. He had watched Jiang Mingyuan play with him before, but he still didn't understand it. When he played, he still couldn't find the clue.

The little guy didn't lose his temper this time. After trying, he couldn't find the way. So he stuffed the Rubik's Cube into Jiang Mingyuan's hand: "Uncle, I still can't."

His familiar appearance made Jiang Mingyuan a little happy, but also a little worried. The happy kid didn't see him, but he was worried about this.

Believe in others so easily, what should I do if I get deceived later?

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Mingyuan still picked up the Rubik's Cube and fiddled with it. This time he was much slower, and he explained as he walked. He went through his head before speaking, and replaced it with something that the stars could understand.

Xingxing listened to him several times and felt that he almost understood it.

He took the Rubik's Cube back again, and rotated the Rubik's Cube according to the method taught by Jiang Mingyuan, and gradually made the colors of each side the same.

After recovering the last side, the stars jump up, and I can’t wait to show off with my mother.

Jiang Mingyuan was thrown by him again, and he smiled helplessly when he looked at the figure of the little guy without turning his head back.

He stood up, adjusted his sleeves, and walked out of this small barbecue booth.

……

When the stars came over, the movements were not small, and Cheng Huan couldn't think of not paying attention.

The little guy ran next to him and showed him what was on his hand. The expression on his face was exactly the same as the previous second-order Rubik's Cube.

"Mom, look!"

"The stars are amazing." Cheng Huan exclaimed, leading the little guy to the side, holding the third-order Rubik's Cube in his hand, and glanced at it: "How did the stars do it?"

"An uncle told me." Xingxing said. He turned and pointed to where he was sitting: "That uncle, he also came yesterday."

The little guy's eyes were a little slower than the movements of his fingers, and when he finished speaking, he looked at where he was sitting.

There was no shadow of Jiang Mingyuan in that place, and the place was occupied by a table of new guests.

Xing Xing scratched his head, retracted his fingers a little awkwardly, and said to Cheng Huan: "Uncle is gone."

"Probably I'm going back. Uncle will go to bed after dark." Cheng Huan would pay attention to his son's side from time to time when he was busy. He had some impression of the uncle Xing Xing said.

The man was dressed in formal clothes twice and seemed out of place with his surroundings, and he had no interest in barbecue. Cheng Huan remembered that Xu Li murmured to herself yesterday, saying that the man baked a bunch of things and only ate a bite, too. Waste so much.

Cheng Huan didn't see the person, and didn't know his intentions. Thinking of the criminal case in which the traffickers got acquainted with the children and took them away in the news, I was a little worried.

She squatted down, sorted out some wrinkled clothes for the star, and said to him: "Baby, you can change over to play here tomorrow, just so mom can see you."

Xingxing didn't care too much about where he was playing, so he nodded and said yes.

"Good baby." Cheng Huan kissed him on the cheek, got up and looked at the time, talked to Xu Li, and was about to take the stars back.

Cheng Huan, who took her son home, didn't know that the trafficker she thought was actually a poor old father who just knew she had a son.

Jiang Mingyuan came to this barbecue booth the next day and found that the stars had changed places to play. The little guy was still playing Rubik's Cube today, very serious, and he didn't find anyone looking at him from afar.

The place where the stars stayed today is too close to the barbecue grill. Cheng Huan’s attention will definitely be drawn to Cheng Huan’s attention in the past. Jiang Mingyuan has not made plans to face the child’s mother directly. He stood outside and watched for a while, before being noticed, Turned and left.

……

The shops that Cheng Huan had entrusted to her agent before finally made progress on the last day of the holiday.

Early this morning, Cheng Huan received a call from the intermediary.

The guy on the other end of the phone was enthusiastic: "Ms. Cheng, you asked us to pay attention to the shops before, right? Now there are a few suitable ones here. Would you like to come and have a look?"

"Did you find it?" Cheng Huan was very happy, and said several times thank you: "I'll be there soon."

Putting down the phone, Cheng Huan walked to the star who was still eating, and squeezed his fleshy little face.

Xingxing held a spring roll in his hand, and raised his head blankly: "Mom?"

"Hurry up, baby, let's go see the house after eating." Cheng Huan squeezed on the other side of his face again, with a light tone.

Xingxing still has an impression of the word house-seeing. Last time my mother said about house-seeing, they moved soon.

"Are we moving again?" Xingxing asked, he was a little reluctant: "Mom, I don't want to move."

He likes the current house.

"It's not a move, it's a store." Cheng Huan sat down next to him and explained to the little guy: "The stars, you see, mothers are all making money now, and the wind is very cold, right?"

The canopy of the night market does not block the wind. In the current weather, the temperature at night is about 15 degrees, and the blowing wind has brought some chill.

Xingxing nodded, his face a little worried: "Mom, you need to wear more clothes."

"Okay, mom knows, I will wear more clothes." Cheng Huan was interrupted so much that she almost forgot to say something, she rubbed her son's hair, and then said: "This time let's go Just look at the place where the shop is opened. In the future, my mother can earn money in the house, and she can also come back to accompany the stars at night."

What Xingxing looks forward to most is that his mother can play with him at night. He immediately became excited when he heard the last sentence. After eating the spring rolls in his hands in two or three mouthfuls, he took Cheng Huan out without rubbing his mouth: "Mom, we Hurry up!"

"Don't worry, the house can't run away there." Cheng Huan took out a tissue and wiped the star's greasy mouth: "Mom hasn't put on makeup yet, so I can't go out to see people."

"Then mom, go make-up." The stars pushed her to the room again: "Go out beautifully."

"Yes, go out beautifully."

Cheng Huan was pushed back to the room, put on makeup and changed clothes, and went out with the handsome boy star.

The intermediary is not far from where they live. It is on the street outside the complex. The stores on holidays look deserted and there are only a few employees on duty sitting in their respective positions.

Cheng Huan walked in with the stars, and someone immediately came to entertain them.

"Ms. Cheng? I'm Wang Chuankong, the property manager here. This is my business card." He handed over a business card with both hands, and then took Cheng Huan to see the shop where he was interested.

There are two shops recommended by the agency, both of which are not far from here, and the location conditions are very good.

"This store is on the third floor of Huirong Center, Chunjiang Road, with an area of ​​250 square meters. It used to be a hot pot restaurant. It has recently closed for foreign transfer." Wang Chuankong took out the tablet, clicked on the photo album and turned it over to Cheng. Huan look.

The decoration of this store is relatively Chinese, the lighting is not very bright, and the tables and chairs are placed in it, which looks a bit crowded.

"Huirong Center, you must also know that the flow of people is very large. The reason why this business is closed is not because of bad business, but for other reasons. If you open a shop here, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money. ."

Wang Chuankong complimented her and introduced another place to her: "This is a shop facing the street at No. 73, Xinsi Road. It has two floors and a larger area. The total area is about 400 square meters."

The locations of the two shops are not bad. They are in densely populated places. If you want to come here, you won’t be able to lose money as long as the shops are opened.

Cheng Huan looked at her eyes hot, and her heart was very moved, but thinking about the savings in her hand, the urge to move almost disappeared.

"How much is the rent for these two places?"

"70,000."

Cheng Huan couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"70,000 a month, both are in these two places." Wang Chuankong stared at her face with some inquisitive eyes: "If you think it's expensive..."

"No no." Cheng Huan shook his hand: "How could I feel expensive."

She doesn't think it is expensive at all, but this, the rent is too cheap!

The two places that the intermediary introduced to her are very good. They belong to a bunch of people who are rushing to ask for them. When Cheng Huan looked at it before, they had already prepared them and Wang Chuankong offered them a price of one to two hundred thousand.

It turned out to be 70,000? !

She was a little dizzy by the pie that fell on her head, and she almost agreed to rent it with one bite, but the **** time only lasted for a short moment. Calm down, Cheng Huan couldn't help but feel a little skeptical.

It's not that she looks down on herself. How could a store in such a good location not change hands until she sees it, and the price is so amazingly cheap.

Will it be a scam?

She glanced at her and stared at her, seemingly nervous intermediary employees, and the suspicion in her heart has been amplified a lot.

I heard that there are renting scams now. The second landlord changes hands and rents the house to others, saying how long it can be rented. In fact, his contract with the real landlord has expired. When the time is up, the landlord will collect it. The house, the person who signed the contract with you has long disappeared.

The more Cheng Huan thinks about it, the more he feels that this speculation is possible, and his fiery heart seems to have been poured with a bucket of cold water.

She reluctantly smiled at Wang Chuankong, and said to him: "I will go back and have a look at this first, and I will contact you when I am sure."

"Okay, okay, then call me if you are sure. I will turn on the phone 24 hours a day." Wang Chuankong was a little disappointed not to be sure on the spot, but he didn't think Cheng Huan would abandon these two places, so it's not bad. Send her out with satisfaction.

Walking out of the agency's storefront, Cheng Huan sighed.

"Mom." Xingxing didn't say anything just now, and when he left the door, he asked: "Mom, when will we move the store?"

"May not be able to move temporarily." Cheng Huan sighed again.

"Why?" The stars don't quite understand: "Is the house unsightly?"

"No." Cheng Huan touched the star's chin, and didn't know how to explain to him that she might have encountered a liar. After thinking about it, she felt unwilling to give up so much, so she cheered up and hugged the star. Get up and walk to the bus stop.

"Let's go, let's go and take a look at the scene." See what's going on in this place!

The locations of the two shops were not far away, and it was only one or two stops by car. Cheng Huan took the stars to Rongjiang Square first and went straight to the third floor.

The third and fourth floors of Rongjiang Plaza are places to eat. It hasn't arrived yet, but many people have come to eat.

Cheng Huan walked around and found the "Dawang Hot Pot" that the agent said was closed. The doors and windows of the hot pot restaurant were closed, and the antique plaques were still there, looking very new.

"Mom, shall we come to eat?"

"It's not for dinner, mother come over and take a look." Cheng Huan replied, and walked forward with the stars. Next to "Dawang Hot Pot", there was another Hunan restaurant, and an idle waiter stood in front of the restaurant. .

Cheng Huan walked to the side and asked, "Hello, do you know why the hot pot restaurant next door is not open?"

She smiled a little shyly: "I have an appointment with my friend for dinner here."

"Just two days ago, it suddenly closed." The waiter asked, "Did you apply for his membership card? It doesn't matter, you can use it in other branches, or if you call the phone on the wall, People return it to you."

Because the hot pot restaurant closed suddenly, people have been coming to look for it in the past few days, and the waiters have seen a lot of them, and they have a clear understanding of the refund plan.

Cheng Huan thanked him, went back and took a look, and found that there was indeed a blank sheet of paper on the wall, and wrote the phone number. She wrote down the phone number, went back, and asked the person: "Do you know why this store is closed? ?"

"I don't know."

After all, it's not in the same family. The waiter didn't know more about it. Cheng Huan was not disappointed. After thanking him, he took Xingxing to a cake shop and bought him a mango mousse.

Children always find it hard to resist the temptation of sweets, and forget other things when they see the cake.

Cheng Huan can do other things, but she can't make Western-style pastries very well. She doesn't worry about what she makes outside, so the little guy doesn't always eat these.

While the stars ate the cake, Cheng Huan dialed the phone number that he had just written down.

It took a long time for the call to be connected. It was a young woman who answered the call and asked Cheng Huan what he needed.

Cheng Huan explained his intentions and said that he wanted to ask about the transfer of the facade.

There was a little stunned over there and asked her to wait for a while. After a while, the voice reappeared on the other end of the phone, and the person who answered the phone changed to another person.

"You said you want to rent this shop?"

"Yes." Cheng Huan said, "I want to open a store. I happened to see the transfer from your side, so I want to ask."

"Oh." A long voice over there asked: "Did you know the news from an agency?"

"Yes."

Hearing the affirmative answer, there was a lot of enthusiasm on the other end of the phone: "It's not clear on the phone. Let's make an appointment another day to talk in detail. What do you think about tomorrow? Just make an appointment at Rongjiang Square..."

"Sorry for waiting." Seeing that the time was already set there, Cheng Huan had to interrupt him, she said with some guilty conscience: "Um... I would like to ask, the cost of this store transfer is How much is it?"

"The cost...this is cheap. At that time, there was a discount when the shop was rented. It was only 2.4 million in three years. I have one year left in the contract. If I transfer it to you, it will be less. How about I charge you 800,000? Don’t worry, everything is complete, and I promise not to cheat you."

800,000 a year...

Cheng Huan was a little dazed by this number, and there was such a good thing!

So didn't the person in the intermediary before deceive her, just charge some intermediary fees?