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Chapter 29 You Spend My Money

Zhang Chengren couldn't take it anymore, especially when he heard the sound of Han Bing drinking.

As long as he can buy something with money, he will not give it up.

"Really?"

Hao Qiang looked at him coldly.

"real."

Seeing Hao Qiang let go, Zhang Chengren hastily agreed.

"You wait."

Hao Qiang sneered, grandson, you said this yourself.

Take out the fruit machine, take out half a watermelon from the refrigerator, put it in it and stir it directly.

In 2 minutes, a small pot of watermelon juice came out of the oven.

"Don't say I'm stingy, half a bowl of juice, it's worth [-] yuan."

Hao Qiang put the watermelon juice on the table and threw him a straw.

"Drink from a basin or a straw, you can do whatever you want, just don't forget to pay the bill, Han Bing and the old man are watching."

With Han Bing around, Hao Qiang no longer has to worry about paying the bill.

"You are ruthless..."

How could Zhang Chengren not know that he was tricked by him again? Could it be that he is really naive, too young in front of him?

No, he seems to be 89 years old, and I seem to be 88 years old. Could it be that Dad registered the wrong age on my ID card?

"How does it taste, old man?"

Hao Qiang looked expectant, and he was uncertain. Although he knew it was a fairy fruit, who knew if it could really improve people's physique.

I have already taken the Jiuqiao Golden Pill, this kind of fairy fruit can at most satisfy my hunger, nothing else has much effect.

"Grandpa, why do you have such a good appetite today?"

Han Bing looked down and saw that the platter in front of Grandpa was almost gone.

She knew that Grandpa had been having a bad appetite recently, not to mention eating, even one piece of fruit was considered too much.

"It's been a long time since I ate such juicy fruit, young man, where did you buy this fruit?"

Han Cheng felt that after eating this plate of fruit, not only did his stomach feel better, but he also felt much lighter all over his body.

In the early years, when he was sick, he once met a Taoist priest, and he felt that the qi practiced by the Taoist priest was introduced into his body, and he couldn't help being very curious.

"The fruit from the mountains in my hometown, I will have my family mail it to you someday."

Hao Qiang has no idea of ​​using this fruit to make money for the time being, let alone make money from his grandfather in front of Han Bing.

drip.

The two were chatting happily, and several luxury cars were parked in front of the restaurant. Anyway, Hao Qiang didn't know them, and they were all four-wheeled.

"Grandpa, my dad sent someone to take you home."

Today, Han Cheng suddenly came to wonder what it would be like to meet a young man who doesn't take millions of dollars seriously, but he didn't let him down.

"Young man, let's see you some other day. Remember to get me some fresh fruit for the old man, just this one... If you have anything to do, you can find me, or find Bingbing, it doesn't matter."

Han Cheng got up and patted Hao Qiang on the shoulder, and then got into the car under the escort of Han Bing.

"It's really good!"

Taking advantage of Hao Qiang's inattention, Zhang Chengren hastily ate the leftovers from the fruit plate, almost biting his tongue.

Shouldn't the relationship with him be eased?
Zhang Chengren suddenly regretted messing up, but it's hard to get over it!

"What are you looking at me for?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Hao Qiang staring at him with a sneer on his face, and Zhang Chengren's expression was a little uneasy.

"Thank you today, my grandpa hasn't eaten so much for a long time."

Han Bing returned to his seat and stared at Hao Qiang, his eyes finally regained the look of a normal woman.

"Where is it, my family doesn't speak two dialects."

Hao Qiang was very embarrassed, originally he was borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, so what could be wrong with the God of Cookery?

"Don't put gold on your face... who is with your family."

Han Bing's face was slightly red, and Hao Qiang was stunned. It was the first time he saw her shy appearance, so beautiful.

Unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment.

"The anti-aging cosmetics have been tested and they are really effective. My suggestion is that you sell the formula to me. We have a professional R&D team. I can give you [-]% of the company's shares."

Han Bing also wanted to take this opportunity to express his gratitude, not to mention that the set of cosmetics provided by Hao Qiang is indeed very effective, as long as it is put on the market, it will definitely be popular.

"That can't be done...I can only give you the finished product."

Hao Qiang was a little embarrassed, the queen mother is the copyright owner, and I didn't have the place to copy even if I wanted to.

"If you think it's not enough, I can give you 5.00% of the shares, which is already the highest price I can give you within my authority. I don't believe that other companies will have a higher price than mine."

Han Bing frowned, thinking that Hao Qiang was not satisfied with the price, but he was still slightly disappointed.

But after thinking about it, since people have this kind of product, of course they want to sell it at a good price, which is what they should do.

"This is the result of the old man's lifelong research... She just wants to find a consignment agent."

Hao Qiang can only make up a reason to try not to hurt the two people, there is no way.

"Then how many finished products can you provide a month?"

Seeing Hao Qiang, Han Bing seemed to have no choice but to make a compromise. If he got the exclusive agent, he could also improve the company's reputation and occupy a larger market share.

"Let me confirm this, old man, I will give you an answer then."

Hao Qiang thought about it, and it seemed that he had to hook up with the Queen Mother in the end.

"By the way, if I give the ginseng to others, you won't be unhappy, right?"

Han Bing suddenly remembered what happened last night, and looked at Hao Qiang with a little worry. After all, it was given to him by Hao Qiang, and it was a bit impolite to give it to others by himself.

"What do you think... that ginseng tree represents my infatuation for you, and you... are heartbroken."

Hao Qiang was indeed a little unhappy, because it was the first time he gave a girl a gift.

"The elder fell in love with it. I'm embarrassed... so I cut half of it and gave it to him."

Seeing Hao Qiang, Han Bing seemed really sad, "The elder gave me 300 million and transferred it to you?"

"Then I'm welcome."

When Hao Qiang heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Bingbing, what kind of evil... No, the old fool will exchange 300 million for half a ginseng, and his head will be kicked by a donkey."

"Your father..."

Han Bing turned his head and glared at her. She knew that Zhang Guofu also wanted to woo herself and Zhang Chengren, but she really didn't feel for Zhang Chengren, or she was a little disgusted.

"That... old fool, old fool."

Zhang Chengren covered his face, unexpectedly taking advantage of this bastard Hao Qiang for nothing.

No, I just said yesterday that I asked him to go to the Han family to propose a marriage, that old fool would not take my pocket money for next month...

"Well... Bingbing, did my dad give you a check or an ICBC gold card?"

Zhang Chengren's voice trembled a little, it was my property!

"Gold card!"

Han Bing nodded seriously, why did he ask such an idiot question.

"Woooo..."

Zhang Chengren couldn't sit still anymore, opened the door and ran away, my pocket money.

"I haven't checked out yet..."

Hao Qiang just wanted to catch him and bring him back, but he suddenly thought that his father had given him millions, so he shouldn't be so stingy, and even took the little money from his son.

It's so caring, and so good at getting things done.

Hao Qiang admired himself even if he said no to 1 yuan.

(End of this chapter)