"Xiaomei is a Hong Kong islander. She is here and drives home by herself at night. Now, that car is Xiaomei's car."

Following Qi Meng's finger, Hong Yun looked up and found it was an old motorcycle.

"As for Qiuti's words, when we came back, we saw a taxi sign hanging in front of the residential building called Jiajia Building opposite, and the price was relatively appropriate, so it was just right for her to live there."

Qi Meng seemed to have considered the arrangements between these two people clearly, so Hong Yun naturally would not object to anything.

Qiuti curled his lips and said in a little depressed mood: "Actually, I have a place to live."

"Where is the place where you live? Isn't it the broken top floor? Qiuti, I know you want to save money, but you can't save money like this. Your landlord is still a man in his twenties. If he can't control one day..."

Before Qi Meng could speak this time, Xiaomei on the side couldn't help but interrupt Qiuti's words.

"Xiaomei, don't say that, it's normal for Qiuti to have his own ideas."

Seeing Qiuti's face changing constantly, Qimeng hurriedly interrupted Xiaomei's words.

"However, Qiuti, although Xiaomei is outspoken, what she said makes sense. Don't be too wronged to save money."

With Qimeng trying to smooth things over, Qiuti's face became much better.

However, after hesitating for a while, Qiuti still spoke: "Sister Meng, it's not that I don't want to, but that I still have more than half a year of rent there. I can't spend money in vain, right? I have signed an agreement."

"Forget it, Qimeng, since Qiuti has her ideas, I'll talk about it later."

"You can do it yourself in the future. If you still lack any staff, hurry up and find it, just do this first."

"By the way, Qi Meng, I'll drive your car back for you. From now on, this car will completely belong to you."

Hong Yun walked into the bar, lifted his legs and stepped into the threshold, suddenly remembered something.

Take out the Ferrari's key from his pocket, and without looking back, he threw it back.

With his current strength, he naturally easily sensed Qi Meng's position.

Besides, Qi Meng is not an ordinary person who knows nothing. She caught the key with just raising her hand.

Looking at the key in his hand, Qi Meng even forgot to say thank you.

"Wow, Sister Meng, Boss Hong is so nice to you."

"That's right, sister Meng, you two..."

"Two stinky girls don't want to live anymore, do you dare to joke with me?"

With Xiaomei and Qiuti's joking, Qimeng came to her senses. For a moment, the bar entrance was full of fragrance.

...

After handing over the bar, Hong Yun felt completely relaxed.

Zhui Zhui was going back to his room, but after thinking about it, he turned his foot to the backyard.

After entering the backyard, Hong Yun closed the back door, and for a moment, the world was silent.

Sitting cross-legged on the blanket of the blue stone, Hong Yun still meditated and practiced.

The effect of this spirit gathering array was indeed extraordinary, especially when spiritual veins really appeared in the land beneath her feet, the degree of the spiritual energy gathering shocked Hong Yun.

Close your eyes, circulate the spiritual energy of the Dantian, and quickly absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Strong spiritual energy came from the blanket under your body, wrapping Hong Yun's entire body.

For a moment, Hong Yun was like a high-power off-road vehicle, with only a small amount of fuel left in the mailbox. After finally seeing the gas station, he tried hard to add it to the mailbox as if he was not free of money.

This metaphor is very appropriate. Hong Yun's realm is enough. If it is just a one-time battle, let alone Uncle Jiu, even Shi Jian, who was criticized by many people as the Thunder and Lightning King, may not be Hong Yun's opponent.

But unfortunately, Hong Yun's dantian does not have much spiritual energy. The maximum power of the Heavenly Thunder Curse can only be used two or three times. Even some other spells cannot last for a few rounds. Just like a top off-road without oil in the mailbox, it cannot be displayed without any power.

Now that he has practiced in this spirit gathering array, the rich spiritual energy has flowed in quickly, which has finally given Hong Yun's luxury car mailbox and enough energy to have enough motivation to attack others.

He practiced until the evening, and then Hong Yun opened his eyes slightly, let out a sip of turbid air, and came down from the bluestone with a refreshing spirit.

"Okay, the spiritual power in the dantian is already full. Now that I have started fighting with people, I won't be so worried that I will lose my power."

After nodding with satisfaction, Hong Yun stepped to the back door. After opening the door, he found that there were already many guests sitting in the bar.

It seems that there are a few beauties here who are much more attractive to customers than themselves.

"Ajun, I just found a master with good cooking skills from the talent market, so I can only use it like this first."

"But don't worry, I heard from a friend of mine that his father's friend opened a restaurant in England, but he has recently planned to return to his roots, and the rent on his side is about to expire."

Qi dreamed that Hong Yun came in through the back door, but didn't ask too much, but carefully reported the achievements she made today.

"Since the bar is handed over to you, then you can let go, but you are sure that you won't hire a few waiters anymore, so let your two little sisters serve wine and food?"

Looking at Qiuti and Xiaomei who were shuttled through the room and constantly serving tea and water to customers, Hong Yun frowned slightly.

It’s not that he looked down on Qiuti and Xiaomei’s actions, but he felt that girls might be less powerful, so they might not be able to do it for a long time by asking them to keep serving tea and water.

"Don't worry, I just asked them to help you temporarily. It's not easy to find a good waiter now, so take your time."

"Okay, just know what you know, I'll go back to the house first."

Hong Yun nodded, without explaining too much, turned around and returned to his room.

"Sister Meng, why is Boss Hong so silly?"

"Yes, Sister Meng, it's nothing wrong. Can you talk to us about how you and Boss Hong met?"

"Where you go, you're not tired after just now, right? Do you want me to find some more work for you?"

Although Qimeng likes Xiaomei and Qiuti, sometimes it is necessary to show some majesty.

So, with a glaring eyes, the two of them didn't dare to say anything anymore, so they carefully returned to the back of the bar, sat on the chair and rested quickly.

After all, they both have been in other places and know that the more nights the customers will gather.

After a while, some of them were busy.

Of course, the trouble outside had nothing to do with Hong Yun. At this time, Hong Yun returned to the house, took out two hairs from his pocket, and immediately prepared the method.

First, I took out a casual incense burner from the package next to me. I don’t know which era it was. Anyway, the signature was written on Xuande furnace.

This thing is not afraid of fake. As long as you can see it at a glance, it doesn’t have to be intermittent. When you get this modern day, you will be boutique and high-end cultural relics.

However, at this moment, Hong Yun had no advantage in his hands, so he could only use this "Xuande Furnace" as an incense burner with luxury.
Chapter completed!