Lose 100 million today

Recently, a lot of news has been about merchants. Judging from the news released so far, the situation of merchants is obviously not good.

Shang Qi naturally saw it.

But he didn't take this matter to heart. He didn't care whether the merchant lived or died.

Shang Qi finished his performance that day and after changing into his own clothes, he received a call from Shang Yucheng.

"Are there any of your things in the manor on the mountain?" Shang Yucheng said without any nonsense, that's what he said as soon as the phone call came.

Shang Qi paused for a moment, then clenched the hand holding the phone slightly: "What's the matter?"

"I'll pack up your things as soon as I have them. I'm going to sell that manor." After Shang Yucheng finished speaking, he still couldn't help but curse: "It's all because of you, this disaster star. What kind of evil did my businessman do to give birth to you?" This thing, I really regret not strangling you to death!"

Toot toot—

A cold busy signal came from the phone.

Shang Qi put down his phone calmly and looked at the person in the mirror.

The man's eyebrows are beautiful and quiet. Apart from being pretty, he doesn't seem to have any edge.

The person in the mirror suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, and the deserted face suddenly became energetic and became more three-dimensional and beautiful.

In the past, he couldn't control himself when he received a call from Shang Yucheng, but now he didn't feel that way at all.

There was a little guy living in his heart that worried him even more.

Shang Qi thought that some things in the manor really needed to be dealt with, so he bought a ticket and went back after the performance.

The manor had been unoccupied for some time and had accumulated a layer of dust.

Stepping into this place at this time, Shang Qi felt like he was in another world.

He asked his bodyguard to clean up the basement first, and he went upstairs to the piano room.

The piano in the piano room had been moved away long ago, leaving the whole room empty.

Shang Qi stood in the middle of the room, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know how long it took before he walked to the wall.

He pressed his palm against the wall and pushed lightly, and a passage suddenly appeared.

From this piano room, you can connect to the basement of the small building behind.

"I don't need you anymore..." Shang Qi murmured in a low voice.

"Sir..." The bodyguard boss hurried over, his expression a bit like he had seen a ghost.

"What's wrong?"

Bodyguard boss: "You'd better come and see it in person."

They went to pack things in the basement as Shang Qi said.

But when they opened the basement, they found it empty, with nothing in it.

The last time Mr. came out, they didn't go down either.

"It wasn't there when you came?"

"Well..." The bodyguard boss said, "Sir, what's going on?"

Shang Qi stood in the passage, and the image of Chu Zheng coming to him that day flashed through his mind. Was she the one who did it?

"Seal this place and no one will say anything about it."

The bodyguard boss was full of doubts, what was inside?

However, Shang Qi didn't pursue the matter. He was paid to do things. How could he make his own decisions? He hurriedly followed Shang Qi's instructions.

When Shang Qi was going down the mountain, he and Shang Yucheng's car met on a narrow road on the mountain road.

Shang Qi asked the bodyguard to pull the car aside and let them pass first.

Shang Yucheng's car stopped and called him.

Then the cars on both sides faced each other from a distance.

Shang Yucheng wanted Shang Qi to get out of the car and come over, but unfortunately Shang Qi had a group of people and sat unmoved in the car.

Finally, Shang Yucheng got down with an angry face and knocked on the car window vigorously: "Shang Qi, get down here."

The car window slowly rolled down, and a voice floated out from inside: "Mr. Shang, my things have been packed."

"I didn't tell you this!" Shang Yucheng gritted his teeth: "Do you know what's going on with the merchants now?"

"I don't know about the business, and I don't want to know." Shang Qi said in a cold tone.

"You..." Shang Yucheng actually didn't know what he wanted to say. He just saw Shang Qi and his anger rose up.

If Shang Qi did not exist, would businesses be experiencing this now?

Shang Yucheng really regretted letting him be born in the first place.

"Mr. Shang, it's okay. I'll leave first." Shang Qi raised the window and signaled the bodyguard to drive.

Since he told them not to leave, he might as well leave on his own.

After all, Shang Yucheng wanted to save face. He didn't dare to do anything that was disgraceful, so he could only watch Shang Qi leave angrily.

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When Shang Qi returned home, there was no trace of Chu Zheng at home. He asked Xiaosi and said that they had just returned to the community and were going upstairs.

Shang Qi put down his mobile phone, and the door was opened. Xiaosi pushed open the door, and walked in first with a touch of snow at his feet.

"Moon and a half." Shang Qi called her gently.

Chuzheng looked at him with no surprise or surprise, as if he had always been at home and never left.

This feels...so good.

Chuzheng jumped onto the sofa coldly, stepped on the edge and leaned into Shang Qi's arms.

Shang Qi felt soft in his heart: "Do you miss me?"

What are you thinking about? Don’t you watch videos every day?

Chuzheng reluctantly "touched" him with her paws as a response.

Shang Qi knew Chu Zheng's temperament, and he was not a talkative person. He stayed quietly with one person and one cat.

Shang Qi had more than ten days this time. When he came back, he supervised Chuzheng's bathing and eating.

Chuzheng was made worse than dead every day, and she wished she could get a good person card.

Chu Zheng was chatting with Du Pei, smelled the fragrance in the kitchen, and went out from the study.

Shang Qi stood in the open kitchen, looking down at the pot, stirring it from time to time, with a serious expression, as if he was doing something sacred.

The aroma became stronger and stronger, so Shang turned off the heat and took out the pot.

"I was just about to call you." Shang Qi turned around and saw Chuzheng standing behind him, calling her over: "I made some snacks for you, come here and try to see if they taste good."

Shang Qi fried the dried fish himself. Both sides were browned and looked very appetizing.

Chuzheng was not in a very good mood.

Even though this is different from the dried fish sold outside, it is still dried fish!

Did Shang Qi do it on purpose?

Shang Qi seemed to be a serious person, but at the beginning, he pushed her into the water badly...

Shang Qi put down the plate, bent down to pick up Chuzheng, took one and put it to Chuzheng's mouth: "Try it?"

No!

Don't even think about it!

-

The slap in the face may be late, but it will never be absent.

Chuzheng took Shang Qi's hand and slowly bit into the dried fish.

I will be famous forever!

If you don't take revenge, you won't be a boss!

wait for me……

Chuzheng bit hard and didn't notice Shang Qi's hand. His teeth bit his finger, and Shang Qi gasped in pain.

"It's delicious, so don't bite my finger..." Shang Qi was helpless. Before he could finish his words, the voice behind him was automatically silenced.

His expression was slightly stiff, and the next second, he retracted his hand in a panic.

There was a slight moist feeling on the fingertips, which was pinched between his fingers and hidden by his side.

Chuzheng: "??"

Shang Qi let Chu Zheng go, stood up and walked to the bedroom: "I remembered something to explain. You eat first, and I'll make a phone call."

Chuzheng pointed at the table with her paw.

The cell phone lay alone on the table.

The tips of Shang Qi's ears felt hot, and he turned back and hurried into the bedroom with his cell phone.

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