The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 689 Business Proposal
"At that time, we agreed to give him less shares, and the remaining money will be considered as a loan, and will be returned to him at that time--Leng Yi, he is a prince, and his annual salary should be quite a lot--"

Si'er is still thinking about it!
The little head was slapped indifferently!
"Damn girl, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all, what kind of investment, what kind of shares—you actually have the idea of ​​Leng Ran and Leng Yi again?"

Si'er gave him a wronged look: "It hurts, husband!"

He smiled helplessly: "When there is someone, you have to call him Xianggong, and when there is no one, you can call him husband, understand?"

"Yeah, I get it, I get it, cut, isn't it the time when no one is around, really, my husband, let me tell you, what is investment, and shares——"

Si'er drank a glass of water, and then told Leng Mo about these things—although, she didn't know much!

Leng Mo listened to it, then looked at her, and said lightly: "Just pretend you didn't say it!"

"What, can't I say something wrong? Really." Si'er said dissatisfied behind him.

"It's not impossible, it's not at all," he said.

"What, I think it is very feasible and valuable."

"How can there be?" He frowned, "If you want to do business, it's best to bear the responsibility alone, especially when it involves interests." He condensed his voice.

Si'er tilted her head, after all, she thought of a sentence: Brother, settle accounts.

What he said may be reasonable.

"Since this is the case, then we can do it ourselves. However, I want to find the young master and Leng Yi to make them vomit some blood and help the brothers. It is always possible. Hey."

"Don't go, Si'er!"

"Not again?" Si'er looked at him, pouted her lips.

"But we don't have much silver at all!"

I'm afraid, after buying the house, there won't be enough money to buy a good shop.

He smiled and said, "Si'er, you don't have to worry about this."

"Could it be that you have private money?" Si'er looked at him.

"What private money?" He asked suspiciously.

"It's the money that was secretly hidden behind my back."

The little head was patted again: "Fuck you."

(End of this chapter)