After all, you can earn so much money.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it at all.

Originally, according to the plan, he could make money without spending a little money.

But now, these are just broken.

"Zheng Qingming, you immediately move away from my house now!"

Han Moli looked at Zheng Qingming's eyes and became fierce.

"No need to move, I won't want those things, please throw them away for me!"

Zheng Qingming looked indifferent, she walked to the door again, and closed the glass door with her backhand.

The closing sign was hung up.

"Zheng Qingming, do you know what you are doing?"

Han Moli really hated Zheng Qingming to the extreme now, because she made that dish by herself, she won a ranking.

Now it was crowded, and when she came to eat, she unexpectedly closed the door at this time.

"Qingming, I will give you two hundred thousand now. This shop is mine. We will be going through the procedure tomorrow?"

The Koreans caught Han Moli, who was in the riot, and he didn't want anything happening for the time being.

"good!"

Zheng Qingming responded and agreed.

She walked to the counter and started to check out.

"Do you understand?"

Han Moli's heart was full of anger, and looking at Zheng Qingming's expression at this time, her face was even more provocative.

"You guess!"

Zheng Qingming glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze.

She fiddled with the bill in the computer, and there was always a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

All are loopholes.

However, this shop has only been opened for a few months, even if it is money from the Korean populace.

It's also in that two hundred thousand, which should be more than enough.

Zheng Qingming quickly fixed the bill.

She took out all the money in the drawer.

"Why are you stealing money!"

Han Moli watched her take the money, immediately jumped up, and stretched out her hand to **** it.

"I want to ask you, why steal money!"

Zheng Qingming dodged her hand and looked at her sharply.

"Now this shop has been transferred to us, and everything here belongs to us!"

Han Moli stared at the wad of money in her hand with red eyes.

Zheng Qingming looked at her and laughed sharply.

However, she didn't say much.

However, he turned his eyes to the Koreans.

The Koreans actually hope that Han Mosmine can **** some money down. This is usually the case when the two of them get along.

When Han Moli went to **** something, Zheng Qingming didn't say anything.

Later, when I was about to speak, the money was in Han Moli's hands again.

Originally, he still wanted to do this, but he found that Zheng Qingming did not always compromise as he did in the past.

So, the Koreans who could not do anything to stop Han Moli.

"Jasmine, don't be unreasonable!"

Han Moli, who was stopped by the Koreans, bit her lower lip with an unhappy expression on her face.

Zheng Qingming glanced at them coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"How about two hundred thousand?"

Zheng Qingyang looked at the Korean people again and asked aloud.

"I'll get it for you!"

The Koreans narrowed their eyes and went out.

Zheng Qingming collected the money and put the wallet away,

"Seeing money open, really is a miser."

Han Moli gave Zheng Qingming a white glance and said in a very disdainful tone.