With the shopping system in hand, I became the richest man in the 1980s

Chapter 127 I don’t want to talk to you!

Chu Qingjiang discussed with the system several places to go tomorrow, and also selected the locations for opening stores and factories.

Seeing that it was still early, Chu Qingjiang went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he made a pot of Lingwu tea. After drinking a few cups, he felt refreshed.

With nothing to do, he started shopping in the mall again.

He has to prepare everything needed to open a store in Yangcheng, and once the store location is selected, he can open the store quickly.

He also purchased a lot of mobile phones, electrical appliances and cars, and he stopped only when the money in the system was almost exhausted.

Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind.

The system saw that the money in the account was almost exhausted, and reminded him, "Master, you have to replenish the treasures quickly, otherwise, you will have no money to use next time you want to purchase."

"Yangcheng is a big city that has been prosperous for thousands of years. There are many treasures here. Please take some time to collect the treasures and put them on the shelves!"

Chu Qingjiang thought of the enthusiastic Lu Zhenguo and suddenly smiled: "Then let's ask Chief Lu to take us to the antique shops in Yangcheng tomorrow, or let their cultural relics shops provide us with some goods, okay?"

The system replied: "Of course, as long as they are willing to cooperate with you. This way of purchasing is obviously better for the owner and more convenient and trouble-free."

"Also, the master can send two black-clad bodyguards out to do the shopping. The master doesn't have to go out in person and draw attention."

"Of course, if those people really wanted to investigate seriously, it would definitely not escape their eyes."

"Fortunately, what we do is a legitimate business, and it's not illegal. Even if they find out, at most they'll just grumble a few words, and nothing will happen."

In the busy time, time quickly came to six o'clock in the evening.

Chu Qingjiang ordered room service and had the food delivered directly to the presidential suite.

When the food was served, he gently woke up Song Wanrou, "Wife, wife, get up and have dinner."

Song Wanrou opened her eyes and slowly sat up.

Feeling more and more tired the more she slept, she rubbed her face hard to wake herself up.

Chu Qingjiang asked her with a smile: "Wife, you haven't woken up yet?"

Song Wanrou yawned again and said lazily, "I don't know what's going on. The more I sleep, the more sleepy I feel. It feels like I can never get enough sleep."

Chu Qingjiang gently smoothed her long hair and said lovingly, "Then go wash your face and drink two cups of Lingwu tea, and you will feel refreshed in a while."

"Ah."

Song Wanrou walked into the bathroom, took out the towel she carried with her, washed her face, combed her hair, and immediately felt much more energetic.

When she came out, Chu Qingjiang had already poured her tea and brought it to her.

Song Wanrou took the large teacup and drank the Lingwu tea in it in one breath.

Chu Qingjiang asked her, "Do you want more?"

Song Wanrou shook her head, "No."

"Then let's go to the restaurant and eat!"

"it is good."

The two held hands and went to the restaurant. Seeing that the Wanjie boss was not there, Song Wanrou asked again, "Where is the godfather?"

Chu Qingjiang replied, "Father said he has poor digestion. He is still full now, so let us eat first. He will be hungry at night and will eat some snacks to fill his stomach."

After listening to his explanation, Song Wanrou finally sat down with peace of mind. The dishes on the table were very rich, including sea cucumber fish maw soup, oyster sauce, fresh abalone and mushroom, gold medal crispy chicken, steamed sea tiger grouper, spring bamboo shoots and pork ribs pot, and seasonal fresh vegetables.

There are also the most famous Cantonese dim sum: shrimp dumplings, siu mai, barbecued pork buns, coconut tarts, egg yolk pastry, butterfly fried shrimps, and preserved vegetable pork buns.

There was a table full of delicious food, and since they were the only two eating, they didn't have to worry about anyone else and could eat to their heart's content.

These extremely delicious, exquisite and cute Cantonese dim sum really made Song Wanrou enjoy the meal and feel very satisfied.

After she finished eating, she said to Chu Qingjiang, "Qingjiang, when we go back, let's bring some Cantonese dim sum back so that both parents can have a taste of the food here."

Chu Qingjiang nodded, "Okay, bring more back when you go back."

After eating and drinking, Chu Qingjiang said to her, "The garden below is very beautiful. Do you want to go down and take a walk?"

Song Wanrou also became interested, "Okay, let's go down and take a walk, it's a good way to help digest the food."

The two men went downstairs with two bodyguards in black and walked slowly in the garden below.

At this time, a handsome foreign man came towards us with a camera around his neck.

When he saw the handsome Chu Qingjiang and the beautiful Song Wanrou, his eyes suddenly lit up and he stood in front of them.

He said to Chu Qingjiang and Song Wanrou in broken Chinese: "Hello, how are you! My name is Chris, and I am also a guest of this hotel. Can I make friends with you?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Chu Qingjiang's eyes, and he smiled faintly: "We're sorry! We don't want to be friends with you!"

Chris from the United States has always felt very superior since coming to China.

But he was repeatedly frustrated in front of Chu Qingjiang, and he felt very uncomfortable.

But he couldn't do anything to Chu Qingjiang.

The way he just used to strike up a conversation was usually very useful, but at this moment, Chu Qingjiang didn't fall for it at all.

Chris had no choice but to say, "Mr. Chu, do you still remember me? I once went to your mobile phone store to buy a mobile phone. Have you forgotten?"

Chu Qingjiang still shook his head without giving any face, "I'm sorry! There were too many guests, I don't remember."

Faced with Chu Qingjiang who was unmoved by any soft or hard tactics, Chris really didn't know what to do.

He wailed in his heart, why is this Chinese man so difficult to deal with?

What should he do to deal with him?
Chu Qingjiang didn't want to pay attention to him. He held Song Wanrou's hand and wanted to walk around Chris and pass by him from the side.

But Chris opened his hand to stop them again.

Seeing how tactless he was, Chu Qingjiang's face instantly darkened, and he sternly rebuked him, "Sir, it's really rude of you to do this, please get out of the way!"

Seeing Chu Qingjiang was angry, Chris quickly explained: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Mr. Chu, I really want to make friends with you. I have a very important business here that I want to discuss with you!"

Chu Qingjiang glanced at him coldly, "But I don't want to do business with you!"

The system had already told Chu Qingjiang about Chris's origins and everything he had done.

Chu Qingjiang knew about Chris's investigation of their company and the shipment of their products back to the United States.

Moreover, when the Gangcheng Wanjie Company was attacked by foreigners, Chris's family also took action.

It is precisely because of this that Chu Qingjiang has no good feelings towards Chris and his family.

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