After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Within a few minutes, the automatic door opened again.

"Young lady!"

"Zhou Yi?" Ling Shuang was surprised. He had just delivered clothes to the hotel and then appeared here again. Could it be that he had been following her all the way?

"Did Mr. Han send you to spy on me?" Ling Shuang joked.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Young madam, you can't ridicule me like this!"

In fact, thinking about it, Ling Shuang also felt that this was a possibility.

Cheng Sihan was not present yesterday, so the only possibility for the conflict with the fat landlady was that Zhou Yi conveyed the whole matter.

It was probably because Cheng Sihan asked Zhou Yi to do something that the fat landlady was begging for mercy today.

Ling Shuang could also understand that this was one of Zhou Yi's job responsibilities and did not blame her. Moreover, after marrying Cheng Sihan, Zhou Yi took great care of her.

"Is it possible that you are lazy during work hours and come to my place for coffee?" Ling Shuang said with a smile.

Zhou Yi smiled and sat down on the high chair in front of the bar, handed over a red book, and said mischievously: "Can I exchange it for a cup of Coke?"

Zhou Yi's personality, humor and enthusiasm complement each other perfectly with his master. No wonder he has become Cheng Sihan's most relied-upon assistant.

Ling Shuang glanced at the red book and said with a smile: "This is not a black shop, and Coke doesn't have to be that expensive!" After saying that, she took out a large cup, filled it with ice cubes, and filled it with Coke.

"Young Madam, from today on, the front of the milk tea shop next door also belongs to you. This is what Mr. Han...Cheng means!"

Ling Shuang was shocked, looking at the real estate certificate placed on the table and the humble look of the fat landlady just now.

This is Cheng Sihan's style.

The smile on Ling Shuang's face disappeared, she poked the real estate certificate with her finger and asked, "What did you do?"

It was just a bit too scary to take down someone else's store just for a quarrel.

"It's nothing, Han... Cheng always thinks your coffee shop can be bigger!" Zhou Yi seemed not used to Cheng Sihan's new title.

"Then..." Ling Shuang pointed at the book and then at the milk tea shop next door.

Only then did she realize that the door of the milk tea shop was closed. It was noon, the time for nearby office workers to have a cup of milk tea after lunch. It was the prime time to make money. How could the shop be closed to thank customers?

"Ah, this is a relationship with Mr. Cheng. I got the certificate in one morning!" Zhou Yi took a big sip of Coke and looked very comfortable. He said with a smile, "The efficiency is high enough. Only Mr. Cheng can do it." !”

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Ling Shuang frowned, "If you buy the shop, what will happen to the milk tea shop? What will happen to the fat proprietress?"

"Mr. Cheng means to expand your appearance!" Zhou Yi played with the Coke cup, "As for the fat boss lady, she has to thank you for your forgiveness."

"Ok?"

"This shop is the joint property of a couple who have been divorced for more than a year and are entangled in the division of property." Zhou Yi glanced at the milk tea shop outside the door and sneered, "This fat boss lady, just take advantage of this. They flattered each other and provoked each other, and the rent was in arrears for more than a year."

Ling Shuang frowned, not surprised, the fat landlady looked quite rogue.

"More than a year's rent is about 25 yuan, plus over 30 yuan in late payment fees!" Zhou Yi pushed the notebook to Ling Shuang with a playful smile, "The property rights have changed hands, but the rent still has to be recovered."

"Han..." Zhou Yi lightly slapped his mouth, "Mr. Cheng means that the 25 rent recovered will be used to fund the store expansion for you, Madam."

"Fortunately, our young lady is kind-hearted. Mr. Cheng allowed her to obtain your forgiveness and the rent of 25 yuan can be paid in 5 interest-free installments. At the same time, the late payment fee of more than 5 yuan was waived. Otherwise, she would have to spend 30 yuan at once. Even tens of thousands is not enough."

Some have heard, or seen with their own eyes, that Cheng Sihan dealt with other people. Those people had nothing to do with her and did not know them. They had nothing to do with her and did not bother her.

But what happened to the fat boss lady was caused by herself. Even though she was solely to blame, Ling Shuang still felt uneasy.

"The shop has nothing to do with that scoundrel anymore, and Mr. Cheng doesn't recommend renting it to her anymore, so..." Zhou Yi was a little serious.

Letting go of the passenger flow of Jinyu Lane and the location of this storefront would be equivalent to throwing away the golden rice bowl.

Ling Shuang couldn't bear it.

Zhou Yi seemed to notice it and shrugged, "Young madam, you should know Mr. Cheng's temper. If you keep being soft-hearted, I think the consequences for her will be more serious!"

Ling Shuang hurriedly put the notebook away and confirmed, "This way you won't embarrass her anymore."

"That kind of person is not worthy of pity. She deserves it. This time Han... Cheng is finally kind, so don't be burdened, young lady." Zhou Yi smiled, raised his head and drank the Coke in one gulp.

Zhou Yi is right, as long as the fat boss lady doesn't cause trouble in the future, maybe this matter will just go away.

"Young Madam, I'll go back and talk to Han...Mr. Cheng is back."

"Hey, Mr. Han, ah no, Mr. Cheng, are you busy today too?" Ling Shuang called to Zhou Yi who got up from the high chair. She also imitated Zhou Yi and changed her title.

On the first day, it was Zhou Yi who taught her to call Cheng Sihan Mr. Han, and he also called her that way.

She changed her title today, should she change it too?

Zhou Yi smiled meaningfully, "You should call me Mr. Han!" After saying that, he waved his hand and walked out.

Ling Shuang's face burned when she remembered that Cheng Sihan said last night that he liked her to be called Mr. Han.

Looking at the fresh and steaming real estate certificate, she understood that it was Cheng Sihan's kindness and she should give him a call to thank him.

I picked up the phone and looked at it. There was no reply to the message. I gave up the idea of ​​calling and sent a photo of the real estate certificate and a thank you emoticon.