The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun

Jiang Mingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and he was bored with himself: "Why?"

Xingxing thinks this uncle is a nice person, and can tell him some secrets.

He looked around first, like in the TV series, and then moved to Jiang Mingyuan's side, tiptoeing and saying a word in his ear.

The little guy has the scent of baby cream, and the breath he exhales when talking makes him feel a little itchy.

Probably because he was afraid of leaks, the voice of the stars was so low that Jiang Mingyuan exhausted all his attention to understand what he was talking about.

"Because my dad is Superman!" The little guy was serious and seemed to be talking about an important thing. He stepped back a bit and described his imagined dad to Jiang Mingyuan.

"My dad is amazing. He can catch bad guys and fly! He, he can do everything!" The star looked at Jiang Mingyuan, and said in a tone that ordinary people like you don’t be jealous: "Uncle, you are also very good... …"

Jiang Mingyuan continued the second half sentence: "But not as good as your father?"

The stars nodded in agreement: "Hmm!"

Jiang Mingyuan looked at him, somewhat amused and somewhat emotional.

The words just now were full of childish words, but they revealed the child's confidence and cheerfulness.

He sighed: "Your mother is very nice." Raising you very well.

Although I don’t know why this uncle talked about his mother suddenly, Xingxing acknowledged Jiang Mingyuan’s words for the first time: "My mother is the best, the most powerful! The most beautiful, the most, the most..."

Xing Xing had the last two hits and couldn't find the right words. Thinking of the words he had just praised his father, he had an idea and added the following sentence: "Better than my father!"

"That's amazing." Jiang Mingyuan echoed.

Regarding children's undisguised worship and attachment to their mothers, Jiang Mingyuan has no extra thoughts in his heart. It is natural for children to be close to their mothers, and it is the problem if they are not close.

After talking about his parents, Xingxing began to play with his Rubik's Cube again. He had watched Jiang Mingyuan play with him before, but he still didn't understand it. When he played, he still couldn't find the clue.

The little guy didn't lose his temper this time. After trying, he couldn't find the way. So he stuffed the Rubik's Cube into Jiang Mingyuan's hand: "Uncle, I still can't."

His familiar appearance made Jiang Mingyuan a little happy, but also a little worried. The happy child didn't see himself apart, but he was worried about this.

What should I do if I believe others so easily and I get deceived later?

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Mingyuan still picked up the Rubik's Cube and fiddled with it. This time he was much slower and explained as he walked. Before speaking, he went through his mind and replaced it with something that the stars could understand.

Xingxing listened to him several times and felt that he almost understood it.

He took back the Rubik's Cube and rotated the Rubik's Cube according to the method taught by Jiang Mingyuan, gradually making the colors of each side the same.

After recovering the last side, the stars jumped up, and I couldn't wait to show off with my mother.

Jiang Mingyuan was thrown by him again, and he smiled helplessly when he looked at the little guy's figure without looking back.

He stood up, adjusted his sleeves, and walked out of this small barbecue booth.

...

When the stars came over, the movements were not small, and Cheng Huan couldn't even pay attention.

The little guy ran next to him and showed him what was on his hand. The expression on his face was exactly the same as the previous second-order Rubik's Cube.

"Mum, look!"

"Stars are amazing." Cheng Huan boasted, leading the little guy to the side, holding the third-order Rubik's Cube in his hand and looking at it: "How did the stars do it?"

"An uncle told me." Xingxing said, and he turned and pointed to where he was sitting: "That uncle, he also came yesterday."

The little guy's eyes were a little slower than the movements of his fingers, and when he finished speaking, he looked at where he was sitting.

Jiang Mingyuan's shadow was no longer found there, and the place was occupied by a table of new guests.

Xing Xing scratched his head, retracted his fingers in embarrassment, and said to Cheng Huan, "Uncle is gone."

"Probably I'm going back. Uncle will go to bed after dark." Cheng Huan would pay attention to his son from time to time when he was busy. He had some impression of the uncle Xingxing said.

The man was dressed in formal clothes on both occasions. He seemed out of place with the surrounding environment and had no interest in barbecue. Cheng Huan remembered Xu Li murmured to herself yesterday, saying that the man baked a bunch of things and only ate a bite, which was too wasteful.

Cheng Huan didn't see the person and didn't know where he came. Thinking of the criminal case in the news that the trafficker and the child got the person away, he was a little worried.

She squatted down, sorted out some wrinkled clothes for the star, and said to him: "Baby, you can change over to play here tomorrow, just so mother can see you."

Xingxing didn't care too much about where he was playing, so he nodded and said yes.

"Good baby." Cheng Huan kissed him on the cheek, got up and looked at the time, said to Xu Li, and was about to take the stars back.

Cheng Huan, who took her son home, didn't know that the trafficker she thought was actually a poor old father who just knew he had a son.

Jiang Mingyuan went to this barbecue booth again the next day and found that the stars had changed places to play. The little guy was still playing Rubik's Cube today. He was very serious. He didn't find anyone looking at him from afar.

The place where the stars stayed today is too close to the barbecue grill. Cheng Huan’s attention would have definitely caught the attention of Cheng Huan in the past. Jiang Mingyuan has not made plans to face the child’s mother. He stood outside and watched for a while, before being noticed, he turned and left.

...

The shops that Cheng Huan had entrusted to the intermediary for his attention before finally made progress on the last day of the holiday.

Early that morning, Cheng Huan received a call from the intermediary.

The guy on the other end of the phone was enthusiastic: "Ms. Cheng, you told us to pay attention to the shops before, right? Now there are several suitable ones here. Would you like to come and have a look?"

"Have you found it?" Cheng Huan was very happy, and said thank you several times: "I'll be there soon."

Putting down the phone, Cheng Huan walked to the star who was still eating and squeezed his fleshy little face.

Holding a spring roll in his hand, Xingxing looked up blankly: "Mom?"

"Hurry up, baby, let's go see the house after eating." Cheng Huan squeezed on the other side of his face again, with a light tone.

Xingxing still has an impression of the term house-seeing. Last time his mother said to house-seeing, they moved soon.

"Are we moving again?" Xingxing asked, a little reluctant: "Mom, I don't want to move."

He likes the current house.

"It's not a move, it's a store." Cheng Huan sat down next to him and explained to the little guy: "The stars, you see, mothers are all making money now, and it gets very cold when the wind blows, right?"

The canopy in the night market does not block the wind. In the current weather, the temperature at night is about 15 degrees, and the blowing wind has brought some chill.

Xingxing nodded, his face a little worried: "Mom, you need to wear more clothes."

"Okay, mom knows, I will wear more clothes." Cheng Huan was interrupted by this, and almost forgot to say what to say. She rubbed her son's hair, and then said: "This time we will just watch the shop. In the future, my mother can earn money in the house, and she can also come back to accompany the stars at night."

What Xingxing looks forward to most is that his mother can play with him at night. He immediately became excited when he heard the last sentence. He finished the spring rolls in his hands in two or three mouthfuls, and took Cheng Huan out without rubbing his mouth: "Mom, let's go quickly. Right!"

"Don't worry, the house can't run away there." Cheng Huan took out a tissue and wiped the star's greasy mouth clean: "Mom hasn't put on makeup yet, so I can't go out to see people."

"Then mom, go make-up." The star pushed her to the room again: "Go out beautifully."

"Yes, go out beautifully."

Cheng Huan was pushed back to the room, put on makeup and changed clothes, and took the handsome boy Xingxing out.

The intermediary is not far from where they live. It is on the street outside the community. The stores on holidays look deserted and there are only a few employees on duty sitting in their respective positions.

Cheng Huan walked in with the stars, and immediately someone came to entertain them.

"Ms. Cheng, is it? I am Wang Chuankong, the property manager here, and this is my business card." He handed a business card with both hands, and took Cheng Huan to look at the shop that he was interested in.

There are two shops recommended by the agent, both of which are not far from here, and the location conditions are very good.

"This store is located on the third floor of the Huirong Center on Chunjiang Road, with an area of ​​250 square meters. It turned out to be a hot pot restaurant. It was recently closed for transfer." Wang Chuankong took out the tablet and clicked on the photo album to show Cheng Huan one by one.

The decoration of this store is relatively Chinese, the lighting is not very bright, the tables and chairs are placed in it, it looks a bit crowded.

"Huirong Center, you must also know that the flow of people is very large. The reason why this business closed down was not because of bad business, but for another reason. If you open a shop here, you will definitely make a lot of money."

Wang Chuankong complimented and introduced another place to her: "This is a shop facing the street at No. 73, Xinsi Road. It has two floors and a larger area, which is about 400 square meters in total."

The locations of the two shops are not bad. They are in densely populated areas, so as long as the shops are opened, it is impossible to lose money.

Cheng Huan watched her eyes warmly, her heart moved, but thinking about the deposit in her hand, the urge to move almost disappeared.

"How much is the rent for these two places?"

"Seven thousand."

Cheng Huan couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"70,000 a month, both are in these two places." Wang Chuankong stared at her face with some inquisitive eyes: "If you think it's expensive..."

"No no." Cheng Huan shook his hand: "How could I feel expensive."

She doesn't think it is expensive at all, but this, the rent is too cheap!

The two places that the agent introduced to her were very good. They belonged to a bunch of people rushing to ask for them. When Cheng Huan saw it before, Wang Chuankong had already done it and quoted a price of one to two million.

It turned out to be 70,000?!

She was a little dizzy by the pie that fell on her head, and almost agreed to rent it with one bite, but the bloody time lasted only a short moment. Calm down, Cheng Huan couldn't help but feel a little skeptical.

It's not that she looks down on herself. How could a store in such a good location not change hands until she sees it, and the price is so amazingly cheap.

Isn't it a scam?

She glanced at her and kept looking at her, seemingly nervous intermediary employees, and the doubts in her heart were magnified a lot.

I heard that there is the kind of renting scam now. The second landlord changed hands and rented the house to someone else, saying how long it could be rented. In fact, his contract with the real landlord has expired. When the time comes, the landlord will collect the house. The person who signed the contract with you has long since disappeared.

The more Cheng Huan thought about it, the more he realized that this speculation was possible, and his fiery heart seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water.

She reluctantly smiled at Wang Chuankong and said to him: "I will go back and have a look at this first, and then I will contact you when I am sure."

"Okay, OK, then call me if you're sure, I'll turn it on 24 hours." Wang Chuankong was a little disappointed not to be sure on the spot, but he didn't think Cheng Huan would give up these two places, so he was quite satisfied. She sent out the door.

Walking out of the intermediary's shop, Cheng Huan sighed.

"Mom." Xingxing didn't say anything just now, and when he left the door, he asked: "Mom, when will we move the store?"

"Maybe I can't move it temporarily." Cheng Huan sighed again.

"Why?" The stars didn't quite understand: "Is the house not beautiful?"

"No." Cheng Huan touched the star's chin. She didn't know how to explain to him that she might have encountered a liar. After thinking about it, she felt that she was unwilling to give up so much, so she picked up the star and went away. Go to the bus stop.

"Let's go, let's go and take a look at the scene." See what's going on here!

The locations of the two shops were not far away, and it was only one or two stops by car. Cheng Huan took the stars to Rongjiang Square first and went straight to the third floor.

The third and fourth floors of Rongjiang Plaza are places to eat. It hasn't arrived yet, but many people have come to eat.

Cheng Huan walked around and found the "Dawang Hot Pot" that the agent said was closed. The doors and windows of the hot pot restaurant were closed, and the antique plaques were still there, looking very new.

"Mom, shall we come to eat?"

"It's not for dinner, mom come and have a look." Cheng Huan replied, and continued walking with the stars. Next to the "Dawang Hot Pot", there was another Hunan restaurant, and an idle waiter stood in front of the restaurant.

Cheng Huan walked to the side and asked, "Hello, do you know why the hot pot restaurant next door is not open?"

She smiled a little shyly: "I have an appointment with my friend for dinner here."

"Just two days ago, it suddenly closed." The waiter asked, "Did you apply for his membership card? It doesn't matter, you can use it in other branches, or if you call the phone on the wall, someone will return it. you."

Because the hot pot restaurant closed too suddenly, people have been coming to look for it in the past few days, and the waiters have seen a lot, and they know the refund plan very clearly.

Cheng Huan thanked him, went back and took a look, and found that there was indeed a blank sheet of paper on the wall and wrote the phone number. She wrote down the phone number, returned, and asked the person: "Do you know why this store is closed?"

"I am not sure as well."

After all, it's not a family, the waiter didn't know more about it, and Cheng Huan was not disappointed. After thanking him, he took Xingxing to find a cake shop and bought him a mango mousse.

Children always find it hard to resist the temptation of sweets, and forget other things when they see the cake.

Cheng Huan can do other things, but she can't make Western-style cakes no matter what. She doesn't worry about what she makes outside, so the little guy doesn't often eat these.

While Xing Xing was eating cake, Cheng Huan dialed the phone number that he had just written down.

It took a long time for the call to be connected. It was a young woman who answered the call and asked Cheng Huan what he needed.

Cheng Huan explained his intention and wanted to ask about the transfer of the facade.

There was a little stunned and asked her to wait for a while. After a while the voice reappeared on the other end of the phone, and the person who answered the phone changed to another person.

"You said you want to rent this shop?"

"Yes." Cheng Huan said, "I want to open a store. I happened to see the foreign transfer from you, so I want to ask."

"Oh." The prolonged voice over there asked: "Did you know the news from the agency?"

"Correct."

Hearing the affirmative answer, the other end of the phone was obviously enthusiastic: "It is not clear on the phone. Let's make an appointment another day to discuss it in detail. What do you think about tomorrow? Just make an appointment at Rongjiang Square..."

"I'm sorry you wait." Seeing that the time was already set there, Cheng Huan had to interrupt him, she said with a guilty conscience: "Um... I want to ask, how much is the transfer fee for this store? "

"The cost... this is cheap. At that time, there was a discount when the shop rented. It was only 2.4 million yuan in three years. I have one year left in the contract. I will transfer it to you for less. How about I charge you 800,000? Don't worry. Everything is complete, and I promise not to cheat you."

800,000 a year...

Cheng Huan was a little stunned by this number, there was such a good thing!

So, didn't the person in the intermediary want to lie to her before, just charged some intermediary fees?