Liu Zhenying drank the last sip of juice and sneered with half-squinted eyes: "How can this be calculated? I can lip-read."

There are people around Qi Zihang who can lip read.

The video was really too blurry, and the two people were facing the surveillance camera sideways, so their lip movements couldn't be seen clearly, leaving everyone helpless.

Before he could react, he saw Liu Zhenying put the juice cup on the table, then spread his palm towards him: "Let's pay."

Just a few words, a thousand yuan was spent, and the person had to be sent back in person.

Qi Zihang calculated and felt that he had lost money.

The car lights shine straight ahead, casting a faint yellow glow in the completely shrouded night.

Looking at the road ahead, Liu Zhenying seemed to suddenly remember something, tilted his head and smiled: "Mr. Qi, do you know which restaurant is being transferred now?"

What she had saved before, plus the three million she got from Qu Lao tonight.

After all, she is now a little rich woman.

“Transferred restaurant?”

Qi Zihang has indeed never paid attention to this.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and took out his mobile phone with the other hand: "But I can help you ask."

"Okay, please."

Within ten minutes, the Qi family housekeeper sorted out the restaurants in the prosperous area of ​​Nancheng District that were interested in transferring and sent them over in the form of documents.

At the bottom of the document, there is also a summary of the development direction and cost performance of each restaurant.

At least a layman like Liu Zhenying can understand it.

But the more luxurious the restaurant, the more expensive the transfer price will be.

Thirty to fifty million are all decimals.

Liu Zhenying reached out and touched the three million and one thousand dollars that were still warm in his pocket, feeling a little tired.

She sighed quietly, causing Qi Zihang to look sideways: "What? Do you want to open a restaurant?"

"yes."

Liu Zhenying nodded in agreement, leaned against the car window, and blinked his apricot eyes: "But I found that I am still a poor man."

Such a resentful little look.

Qi Zihang smiled lowly, with a clean profile, and consoled thoughtfully: "The prices in Nancheng District are relatively high, so it's normal that you can't adapt to it for a while."

Liu Zhenying did not respond. He held his mobile phone to study, pursing his lips and mumbling a few words from time to time. He looked like a calm and pretty girl in the slightly dim carriage.

Qi Zihang occasionally took a distracted glance.

Slowly, his always calm and serious handsome face revealed a bit of tenderness, and the curve of his thin lips showed a slight hint of helplessness.

"I've decided."

It wasn't until he was about to get off the car that Liu Zhenying suddenly spoke up, with a somewhat righteous tone: "I want to buy this Lu-style Western restaurant."

Lu style western restaurant?

"The transfer price is 65 million." Qi Zihang slowly parked the car at the door of the villa, with a smile on his thin lips: "The frontage of 1,000 square meters includes land use rights, are you sure?"

"certainly."

She unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car quickly.

In the middle of the night, the surroundings were silent, and the figure running in a pure white dress was particularly obvious.

She didn't forget to look back and wave to him: "Wait for me a moment, I'll go get something."

"Slow down."

Returning to the villa in a hurry, Liu Zhenying saw Yan Zixu coaxing Liu Qixia in the living room at a glance. Liu Yuqing was sitting not far away, with his legs crossed, silent and inscrutable.

The living room was very quiet, except for the faint sound of Qixia crying.

So as soon as Liu Zhenying entered the door, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Chapter completed!