☆ 2. Chapter 2
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2 probably really has the saying "good things don't go out, bad things go a thousand miles", Jian Shi'an was startled by Lu Qinghan as soon as he entered the house.
The other party's panicked appearance of wanting to rush out was really cute, which made Jian Shi'an turn his head embarrassedly, pretending not to see the other party's recklessness.
But Lu Qinghan came to him specifically.
"Jian Shi'an, did you really sell the restaurant? Lu Qinghan gritted his teeth and glared at Jian Shi'an, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Before, he thought that Jian Shi'an was a bit responsible, thinking that this person could change his past through this serious illness and run the restaurant business well.
But who would have thought that the joke he thought would come true one day?
He actually sold the family property handed down from his ancestors! I also went to the carpenter's shop to customize what a small cart! Who does he think he is Jian Shi'an, who does he have to let him do some business if he doesn't do a good restaurant?
That's right, in Lu Qinghan's eyes, Jian Shi'an is still the Jian Shi'an who can only talk and can't do it, and he won't believe that this man will get better at all.
All these thoughts were seen by Jian Shi'an, and even he had already taken into account the other party's reaction when pawning the restaurant.
In other words, if Lu Qinghan was still indifferent to his actions, then he would have to wonder if the other party was really dead to the original owner.
The test results are obvious, Lu Qinghan will not believe that Jian Shi'an has become better.
Thinking of this, Jian Shi'an said slowly: "I'm going to take inventory, you can go with me." "
OK. Seeing that he couldn't change the established ending, Lu Qinghan had no choice but to agree to Jian Shi'an's proposal, just to let him see what kind of moth the other party could make.
The results were unexpected. Jian Shi'an really took a pen and paper to write down the inventory quantity one by one, and even pointed out that there was a problem with the placement of vegetables, grains and oils.
Lu stood aside in confusion, from the time he led Jian Shi'an to the warehouse, he had prepared himself to carry the sack, and even he had rolled up his sleeves and walked in front of the rice bag.
But who knew that Jian Shi'an pushed him aside and sat down, and he sorted the rice and noodles by himself, and moved the small bench and sat in front of the vegetable pile to choose vegetables.
"Qinghan, I know that I used to be too messy, and you won't really change my opinion anytime soon. Jian Shi'an said while choosing the dishes:
"I want to ask you to give me a little time, so that I can prove to you that I really want to make up for you."
Jian Shi'an also felt embarrassed when he said this, so he deliberately didn't look at Lu Qinghan, so naturally he missed the doubt in the other party's eyes.
After a long time, when Jian Shi'an had already cleaned up all the dishes, Lu Qinghan finally spoke.
"I don't need to. "
Well, to be honest, if the other party hadn't turned his face aside to prevent him from seeing those reddened eyes, such words would have been convincing.
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