Chapter 1762 Time and Space Merchant (39)

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't worry, I'm not the same Gao Teng I used to be." Gao Teng smiled and punched each of them. "Now that I see them, they look like... familiar strangers. I don't feel anything at all."

The two brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from how much Gao Teng liked He Yuanyuan before, they were really afraid that Gao Teng would fall under He Yuanyuan's skirt again.

"No, you are now President Gao."

"Look at our CEO Gao's outfit. It's beyond our reach. It's beyond our reach."

"Don't make trouble."

Gao Teng rewarded each person with a chestnut.

After laughing, one brother said, "Seriously, Brother Teng, if you spend so much money, what will your future wife do?"

"Someone said something to me."

"What words?"

“If you work hard at spending money, you will work hard at making money.”

"What if you can only spend money but not make money?"

"Starve to death."

"..."

"Who told you about this poisonous chicken soup? Shouldn't it be for saving money?"

Gao Teng smiled and said nothing, his incomprehensible look made the two elder brothers want to beat him.

When paying the bill, Gao Teng suddenly found that the black business card he had kept in his wallet was missing.

Gao Teng remembered that he had never taken it out...

Why is it missing?

Gao Teng went back and searched everywhere, but couldn't find the card, and the number saved in his mobile phone also disappeared...

Gao Teng seemed to have thought of something, turned on the computer, and quickly typed out a row of words.

The only sound left in the room was the crisp sound of typing on the keyboard.

Many years later, every time Gao Teng looked at that document, he felt that his life was a dream.

After Gao Teng's incident, Chuzheng completed several tasks one after another.

Don’t ask for much, just ask for survival.

Chuzheng wasn't interested in that chat room, but she read a lot of books in the library.

Xi Jing was very interested in learning pastries, and Chu Zheng also found books on various pastries from the library and showed them to him.

Perhaps because of his talent, Xi Jing was able to do it just by following the book several times.

Chuzheng is often his first customer.

The business of the new store is also very good. Xi Jing is not only the store manager, but also a part-time pastry chef. The boss is a little sad. Why should he rely on talent when he only relies on his face? In this way, he will have to double his salary!

However, the boss then thought about it and realized that he was not responsible for the salary, so he wanted to increase it even more.

The store launches new products every once in a while, and as word of mouth grows, so does the turnover.

The business was good, and the boss was thinking about ways to make money, so he started thinking about opening a new store.

Of course, Xi Jing couldn't help but get involved in this matter, and declined the store manager's late-night invitation to discuss diplomatic cooperation and trade matters.

"Our boss wants to open a new store again." Xi Jing complained to Chu Zheng when he returned, "He doesn't care..."

"Um."

Chuzheng responded casually, obviously not listening to what Xi Jing was saying.

Xi Jing just wanted to talk and didn't need Chuzheng to discuss it with him. He muttered to himself for a long time and felt very relieved when Chuzheng responded occasionally.

Xi Jing held the newly released product and placed it in front of Chu Zheng like a treasure, "I made it newly."

Chuzheng took a spoon and dug out a piece.

"Is it tasty?"

Xi Jing held his face in his hands and watched Chu Zheng eat.

"Try it." Chuzheng handed over the spoon.

Xi Jing blinked, leaned over the small table, and the sweet aroma of pastries lingered.

After a while, Xi Jing sat back and said with a slightly red face, "It's delicious."

Chuzheng calmly took the spoon back and asked calmly, "Are you tired today?"

Xi Jing was used to Chu Zheng being like "I'm not tired, I don't have much to do now."

Chuzheng nodded inexplicably. Xi Jing thought that Chuzheng wanted to ask more questions, but who knew that she didn't say anything anymore and was flipping through the book while eating sweets.

Xi Jing sat next to her and watched her for a whole day.

It wasn't until night that Xi Jing realized what Chu Zheng's question meant...

The next day.

Xi Jing took out the sheets, washed them, and put on new sheets and quilts.

While shaking the quilt, something clanked out and landed on the floor.

Xi Jing looked down in confusion and found that they were all rings...

Different brands, different materials, different styles.

Xi Jing rummaged around for a long time and found quite a few.

He tried the sizes and found that the men's models were all the size of his finger. How many did she buy?

And is it appropriate to be so "chaotic"?

Chuzheng came back and saw the rings piled on the table, and asked seriously, "Where did you find them?"

Xi Jing "..."

"These things are not cheap. It's not good for you to throw them away like this." Xi Jing educated her.

"oh."

Chuzheng grabbed them casually and stuffed them all into the cabinet next to her.

Xi Jing "..."

Why on earth has his place not been visited by thieves? If a thief comes here, he can make a fortune just by stealing something!

Xi Jing had no choice but to prepare a beautiful box for Chuzheng and asked her to throw it in it.

Xi Jing didn't pay much attention at first, but when one day he remembered to take a look, the box was already half full. Judging from the posture, she planned to fill the entire box.

Chuzheng lived up to her expectations, filled the box in a short time, tied a bow on it, and gave it to Xi Jing.

Xi Jing "..."

"You can wear one every day." Chuzheng suggested to him, "It looks good."

Xi Jing "..."

Xi Jing swallowed and asked softly, "Will you wear it with me?"

Chuzheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

Xi Jing just asked casually, but Chu Zheng's answer made him stunned.

Isn’t it a bit luxurious to wear a ring every day?

The weight in Xi Jing's hand told him that such luxury was possible.

Of course Xi Jing didn't change them every day. He preferred the rings they were wearing now, which he bought with his own money.

When they get married, he will give her something more beautiful.

Xi Jing came back from work that day and washed up early and went to bed. Chu Zheng came back in the middle of the night after something happened. Xi Jing vaguely felt that Chu Zheng was kissing him and responded to her habitually.

Just when Xi Jing reached out to hug her, the person suddenly left and the cold air rushed in. Xi Jing shivered and woke up instantly.

"What... happened?" Xi Jing was still so cautious, with a bit of confusion and doubt.

The girl with her hands on both sides of him asked seriously, "Have you changed your shower gel?"

"Hmm..." Xi Jing murmured, "Yeah, the one I used before was used up. I couldn't find the one I used before. It didn't seem to be sold, so I changed it to another one... What's wrong?"

"I don't like the smell." It doesn't smell sweet at all.

Xi Jing blinked. Is it because of this?

He took a breath and asked, "Then... what do you like?"

"The one before."

"..." Xi Jing said obediently, "I'll look for it tomorrow."

Chuzheng rarely explicitly says what she likes...except for him...of course the smell comes from him, and she also likes him indirectly, so Xi Jing didn't want Chuzheng not to like him, so he went to look for her the next day. .