Looking at the people coming and going outside through the glass wall, Qian Mo felt a little out of place. Qian Mo had been in the Middle East for five years, and had never sat in a place so leisurely. If he was not performing mercenary missions under gunfire, he would be underground.
After training hard at the training ground, he is not used to the peaceful life now.
"Dong dong!" Someone knocked on the glass door, interrupting Qian Mo's thoughts. Qian Mo looked up and saw a man of about forty-five with a Chinese character face walking in at the door. Although he was smiling
, but he has a sense of majesty, not the feeling of the old man next door.
The visitor walked in and first looked at the facilities in the store. When he saw Qian Mo sitting on a spot on the glass wall, he walked over and said with a smile: "Young man, can I sit down?"
Qian Mo did not answer, but looked at him for a moment and then said: "The person you are looking for is inside."
"Oh?" The visitor looked along the hall, then turned back and said, "Haha, young man, don't you think I'm here to try this... yes, it's ice cream?"
"It hasn't opened yet," Qian Mo looked at him and replied indifferently.
The visitor smiled, took the stool and sat down: "Let's sit down and chat. My name is Guo Huaxing. You can call me Lao Guo, haha. Old Man Guo is also fine."
Seeing Guo Huaxing like this, Qian Mo mouth moved slightly: "What do you want to talk about?"
"Jingkui International Shopping City has filed for bankruptcy." Guo Huaxing smiled, as if Jingkui Shopping City was just an insignificant store.
Qian Mo frowned slightly, he didn't quite understand what he wanted to express.
"Haha, let's put it this way, the tax revenue of Hong Kong City has dropped by 0.4% since its bankruptcy." The 0.4% Guo Huaxing said does not seem to be much, but the total tax revenue of a city is multiplied by this number.
, it won’t make people feel less
"Oh? Then what?" Qian Mo looked at Guo Huaxing and continued to ask.
Guo Huaxing smiled lightly: "I just came to ask Miss Li Qi what kind of investment she is optimistic about next, and I will follow suit so that I can earn some pension."
"She is investing in this store to sell ice cream," Qian Mo stared at Guo Huaxing and said
Guo Huaxing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked at the store again, with its exquisite decorations: "Can I become a shareholder?"
"I have nothing to do during this time and walked around the port city." Qian Mo's mind is not bad at all.
"How do you feel?" Guo Huaxing asked with a smile. This young man is not simple.
Qian Mo seemed to be recalling that Jingkui Shopping Mall was the shopping mall where Li Qi took him to buy clothes on the day he came to Hong Kong City. Li Qi gave up the investment in that shopping mall.
"The reason why my aunt gave up that store was not simply a reflection of something, but that the store could no longer keep up with the development of Hong Kong City." Qian Mo said slowly, which really surprised Guo Huaxing, but you must know that Jingkui Shopping City is a port city.
The most luxurious clothing shopping place, this young man actually said that he could not keep up with the development of Hong Kong City!
But Guo Huaxing had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask anything, but made a listening gesture, because he was in Jingkui Shopping City when Li Qi said that this person was his nephew, so he was called Qian Mo!
Qian Mo sorted out his words and continued unhurriedly: "Jingkui Shopping City was originally established to provide a weather vane for the port city, attract tourists to spend, and at the same time promote domestic demand in the port city. At that time, the port city had not reached what it is now.
As prosperous as it is, there is a lot of land to build Jingkui. It is better to demolish Jingkui. At the same time, there are many scattered high-end clothing stores in the port city. They can be gathered together to form a new shopping city. In addition, they can be
The original site of Jingkui is used for another purpose."
"What can be done?" Guo Huaxing agreed with him, but who could have the courage to destroy a money printing machine?
"Amusement park!" Qian Mo walked around Hong Kong City for many times, but did not see a playground that matched Hong Kong City.
Guo Huaxing was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed even louder: "Haha, you are a young man, he is brave enough, but it is me, an old guy, who worries so much."
But he is bold enough to directly cause the collapse of a luxury shopping mall, which is not something that everyone can bear to do.
"Huh, you're still brave." At this time, Li Qi also walked out with a plate. There were only two cups of ice cream on the plate. He put one cup in front of Qian Mo and sat down. He enjoyed the remaining cup and apologized to Guo Huaxing.
He said unapologetically: "I didn't expect Secretary Guo to come to the store in person. It's so beautiful, but I didn't prepare your share."
Guo Huaxing looked at Li Qi's nonchalant look and couldn't laugh or cry: "You, old man, I won't be able to step down even if you let me."
"I really didn't pay attention," Li Qi said seriously with ice cream in his mouth.
Guo Huaxing ignored her words and laughed: "You have heard what I just said. How about it? How much do you plan to invest?"
"This little guy's idea is not bad, but I have no money." Li Qi continued to eat ice cream by himself.
Guo Huaxing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qian Mo who looked indifferent. He really couldn't laugh or cry.
"Well, since this is the first suggestion made by my Xiaomo, then..." When Guo Huaxing completely lost his voice, Li Qi suddenly raised his head buried in the ice cream: "Then I will fully invest."
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There are no products, but Li Qi’s ice cream shop is always open. She said it is to attract attention and maintain a sense of mystery. It is an alternative kind of publicity.
Looking at the customers coming in and out, Li Qi said with a smile that it would open in a few days. Qian Mo was speechless. She said this a few days ago. It was really compared to today's opening in a few days.
"Two cups of strawberry-flavored ice cream." It's already ten o'clock at noon in the port city. The sun is in the sky. Another student couple enters the store. This ice cream shop has no name, but the sign outside is a cup of ice cream. It's simple and clear.
It's also eye-catching
"Sorry, it won't open until a few days later." Li Qi went out for something more than an hour ago. Qian Mo, who was pushed to the front hall by Li Qi, could only sit at the counter, looking at the couple, and said apologetically
…
"Let's have a cup of ice cream, a big one." This is what a mother with her child said.
“Sorry, we are closed today”
"Two cups of cream ice cream, don't put cream in it." This is what a girl with glasses who is stupid about reading said.
“Sorry, we are closed today”
"The weather is so hot, handsome guy, please treat us to a cup of ice cream." This is what two fashionable girls said
“Sorry, we are closed today”
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"Excuse me..." Before the visitor could finish speaking, the only boy in the ice cream shop interrupted her.
"Sorry, we're closed today," Qian Mo said in a rare daze, without even looking at the customers who came in.
"Are you the one who picked up my book? I happened to pass by here to say thank you." The visitor was stunned when he heard his words, but he quickly reacted and explained.
When Qian Mo came to Hong Kong City, he picked up a book. When he met the old principal at the University of Hong Kong, he gave it to him.
At this time, Qian Mo raised her eyes to look at the people passing by. She had a small face with a plain expression, and could not feel any joy. She wore a white top and jeans, a very fresh and simple combination. She was the girl on the bus.
"It's you?" The girl raised her long eyelashes, feeling a little surprised.
When the old principal gave her the book, he said that the boy who picked up her book was a boy about his own age, and also told himself that this boy worked in this store.
She happened to come to school today. It was not far from school anyway, so she stopped by to say thank you. She didn't like to owe favors. However, what surprised the girl was that this boy turned out to be a boy she felt familiar with on the bus, and he was the same boy on the bus that day.
The man who helped himself at the bank exit
"Be careful next time." Qian Mo looked at the girl, the corners of his eyes moved, and finally said this.
"Yes." The girl agreed softly. Looking at the familiar profile, she frowned slightly and couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
"What's wrong?" After a while, Qian Mo saw that the girl was not moving, so he raised his head again and just met the girl's gaze.
"No." The girl didn't avoid his gaze, but her face showed a rare blush. This was the first time she looked at a boy like this, and let someone meet her: "By the way, thank you at the bank that day."
"Oh?" Qian Mo was a little surprised. He remembered that the girl had lowered her head and cried all the time. The corner of her mouth raised a rare curve: "No need."
"Have we met somewhere?" The girl blurted out as she looked at Qian Mo. She regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She felt a little rash, but she still calmly finished the question: "I meant before that bus."
"Lin Bingqi" Qian Mo didn't answer her words, but called out a name.
"Yeah" the girl replied subconsciously, and then she was stunned: "Do you know my name?"
"I've seen it in books." Qian Mo looked at the girl in front of him and felt like he was teasing her.
Seeing that her cold expression was still the same as before, she was still the same as before, Qian Mo's smile became even thicker:
"I remember there was a classmate in junior high school who was also named Lin Bingqi."
The girl was a little disappointed when she heard that he knew her name from the book, but what he said next made her startled: "When you were in junior high school?"
"Yeah" Qian Mo nodded.
"Can I ask you your name?" This is the first time the girl has asked a boy's name in these years.
"Qian Mo" Qian Mo looked at the girl in front of him with a smile.
"Ah!" When the girl heard Qian Mo's words, she covered her mouth in a state of disbelief. Looking at the smiling boy in front of her, she was also a little distracted. The thin little boy from back then gradually overlapped with the person in front of her.
"You are Qian Mo..." Lin Bingqi looked at the boy in front of her, still unsure.
Qian Mo looked at her appearance with interest. From then on, she was a quiet little girl, and now it is rare to see a surprised face.
"Why, don't you believe it?" Qian Mo watched the girl keep staring at him. It was okay for a while, but after a long time, he still wasn't used to it.
Lin Bingqi also realized her gaffe at this time, and a light blush appeared on her delicate face.
"Okay, old classmate, don't stand still, sit down." Qian Mo also pointed to the chair in front of the counter.
"Yeah" Lin Bingqi agreed and sat down, but at this time she looked at the decorations in the store unnaturally: "You work here?"
"It's almost the same. My aunt made it. I'm here to help," Qian Mo replied.
"The decorations are very beautiful, your aunt must be very attentive." Lin Bingqi turned around and asked
Hearing that Qian Mo also shrugged, his aunt felt that she didn't have enough time to stay in this store all day, which should be regarded as being attentive: "Do you want something to eat?"
"Didn't you just say we're going to close today?" Lin Bingqi asked, remembering that the boy just said he was going to close without even raising his head.
"It seems there is really nothing." There are ingredients, but Qianmo doesn't know how to cook, so he rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "How about going out to eat? It's a reunion of old classmates."
"Okay, but is it okay if you're not in the store?" Lin Bingqi nodded, but Qian Mo seemed to be guarding the store.
Qian Mo had already stood up: "No, there are no guests anyway."
Looking at Qian Mo's back as he turned around and walked out of the counter, Lin Bingqi's pretty and cold face melted a little at the once familiar figure.