C332 Who Exactly Are You?
C332 Who Exactly Are You?
Shang Liang squinted his eyes and said unhurriedly: "Do I look like I'm joking?"
Seeing that Shang Liang's serious expression did not seem to be teasing him, the middle-aged man could not help but hesitate. Although Liang's Porridge Restaurant's business was very good, the old streets were a place where dragons and snakes mixed together. If one could open another Liang's Porridge Restaurant in the center of the city, it wouldn't be any worse than this place! Besides, he could also fish up an extra 100 square meters of commercial building!
However, the middle-aged man couldn't understand why he did that.
This was also a question that Huang Cuiru had.
Huang Cuiru advised: "Mr. Shang, actually, this Liang's Porridge Restaurant is not even worth five million. Don't you think spending that much money to buy it is just too much of a loss?"
Shang Liang chuckled and said: "As long as you like it, it doesn't matter how much you spend."
"Mr. Shang, you're saying …" Huang Cuiru said in surprise, "You spent five million and bought this Liang's Porridge Restaurant for me?"
"Yeah." Shang Liang nodded, "Didn't you say it before? This Liang's Porridge Restaurant has your memories from when you were young. I'll buy it and give it to you so that you can remember it every day, okay? "
"I …" Hearing Shang Liang's words, Huang Cuiru was moved, she secretly thought: "But Mr. Shang, we just got to know each other, you're giving me such a big gift, I'm afraid I can't take it!"
"Think of it as my celebration of you winning the horse race." Shang Liang said grandly.
"Sir, anyone can speak big words." Before Huang Cuiru could reply, the middle-aged man interrupted and said, "But you're so young, can you really take out five million?"
Shang Liang was indeed not dressed like a rich man. However, just now, Shang Liang's Beggar's Gang of Peng City and Shuiqing Gang had all stepped out of his body, so it was sufficient to see that Shang Liang was not an ordinary person. The middle-aged man was very worried about this.
"I'm afraid I don't have any money, right?" The corner of Shang Liang's mouth raised slightly, he reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, took out a bank card and said: "Boss, in this card of mine, there is a balance of ten million. "Look, should we go to the bank together or should I withdraw the cash and give it to you?"
"Pay now?" The middle-aged man was very surprised. He had never seen a boss with such a carefree business. He could not help but nod. "Let's transfer the funds together. It's really inconvenient to take out too much cash."
"Alright." Shang Liang laughed and said: "Then what are we waiting for, let's go."
Just then, the policemen outside the Liang's Porridge Restaurant door rushed in and surrounded Shang Liang and the rest. The leader of the police shouted, "Who called the police?"
"Me." The middle-aged man raised his hand.
"You just called the police and said that there was a gang fight in your shop. Where is he?" the leader of the police asked.
Shang Liang did not want the matter to get bigger, after all, once the police started investigating, it would involve Beggar's Gang of Peng City s and Shuiqing Gang, thus he said: "How can there be a fierce battle between gangs, it's just that the two tables of guests had started a small conflict, now the problem has been successfully resolved, don't you think so boss?"
Upon hearing that, the boss hurriedly nodded and said, "That's right, Comrade Police Officer!"
"Is that really the case?" The leader of the police looked around in disbelief and asked suspiciously: "Boss, look at the damage done to the tables and chairs in your shop. It's not something that can be caused by normal friction!"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be startled. He didn't know how to explain this to the police officer in the lead.
"Officer, it's really nothing." Shang Liang walked in front of the police officers and secretly stuffed in a stack of bills, saying: "It's really hard on you all to have you all come here for nothing, what about this small amount of money, just take it as Liang's Porridge Restaurant to compensate the police officers for their hard work!"
"Are you bribing me?" Who knew that the leader of the police officers said with a straight face, "The more guilty you are, the more it proves that there's a problem here."
Shang Liang did not expect the officer to be so ignorant, and could not help but shake his head: "Officer, I already said that it was just ordinary friction, why do you insist on doing it?"
The lead police officer grunted, "It's our responsibility to uphold justice."
"It seems that I have to use my trump card in order for you to stop." Shang Liang felt helpless. He took out his mobile and quickly dialed a number, saying: "Hello, Vice Bureau Chief, I'm at the old street's Liang's Porridge Restaurant. Something happened here, please help me settle it."
With that, Shang Liang hung up.
"Hmph, stop putting on airs." The leader of the police officers looked at Shang Liang's phone call with disdain: "No matter who you call for help, it won't change our determination to fight for the truth!"
The leader of the police officers had just finished speaking when the phone rang.
The officer in charge saw the caller ID and quickly pressed the answer button. He said passionately: "Hello, Chief, it's me. What? for me to withdraw from the Liang's Porridge Restaurant right now? "So that's how it is. Alright, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, the leader of the police immediately smiled apologetically, and said politely to Shang Liang: Mr. Shang, sorry for disturbing you, please do not forgive us, we will withdraw now!
"Yes." Shang Liang nodded.
"Withdraw!" The leader of the police officers waved at the policemen behind him.
Seeing these policemen leaving the Liang's Porridge Restaurant, Huang Cuiru looked at Shang Liang with an unfathomable gaze, as if he was an alien.
Shang Liang felt a little embarrassed looking at Huang Cuiru, and asked suspiciously: "Miss Huang, why are you looking at me like that?"
Huang Cuiru said with a face full of worship: "Mr. Shang, I really don't know, are you really a god? A Liang's Porridge Restaurant of five million, you can buy it just like that. It's fine if you just call for Beggar's Gang of Peng City and Shuiqing Gang. However, even the police were being so courteous after your phone call. I'm getting more and more curious about your identity! Mr. Shang, who exactly are you? "
Shang Liang laughed and said: "I am just like you, a very ordinary person."
"Tsk, I don't believe it." Huang Cuiru curled her lips.
"Hur hur, boss, since the police have left, let's leave as well." Shang Liang said to the middle aged man.
"Alright!" Seeing that even the police were giving Shang Liang face, the middle-aged man hurriedly nodded and followed Shang Liang out of the Liang's Porridge Restaurant, arriving at the side of the road where McLaren P1 was parked.
Shang Liang opened the passenger door and extended his hand: "Boss, please get in!"