Chengdu.
Together with the driver, Sister Ting entered the villa carrying large and small suitcases. The low-luxury and simple design that greeted her eyes felt like she was in a home that only appeared in TV series.
"There are many rooms on the first floor. Sister Ting, please choose a big one as the master bedroom." Xiao Xiao happily pulled Sister Ting in to watch.
The more she looked inside, the happier Sister Ting became. Her eyes narrowed into an arc: "Wow, the decorations in each room are different, but the style is the same. I like every room. What should I do? It's so hard to choose. .”
She tilted her head and looked at Xiao Xiao, her eyes full of joy.
Xiao Xiao pursed her lips with a smile and said softly: "I chose the furniture design."
"Wow! Then you are great!" Sister Ting praised sincerely: "Your profession must be home design, otherwise how could you have such a good vision?"
Xiao Xiao couldn't stop laughing. Although she knew that Sister Ting was praising her, she was still happy: "No, it was just based on the Korean drama I liked before. I didn't expect the effect to be so applicable."
"So that's the case, but you can apply it so well, and you have a certain talent. At least it shows that your aesthetics is extraordinary."
Sister Ting said, as if thinking of something, she turned around and saw Fu Qingyu who was going upstairs, and lowered her voice: "That's right, from the way you choose a partner, you can tell that you have a lot of taste."
Xiao Xiao frowned, a little embarrassed: "Why did you involve Mr. Fu again?"
"Okay, okay, don't say anything anymore. I'll put the things away for a while and then go prepare food for you."
"I'll help you."
the other side.
When Fu Qingyu arrived on the second floor, he went directly to the study instead of going back to his room.
He is like a born machine, always wanting to handle work quietly. If he stops, he doesn't know what to do.
As soon as he turned on the computer, Chao Feng's video call lit up.
Fu Qingyu answered the call and saw Chao Feng showing his big face, looking behind him and asking: "Master Fu, have you returned to Rongcheng?"
Fu Qingyu nodded: "Yes."
"Great." Chaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry on his brows did not go away: "You are not in Rongcheng during this period. I know that you have returned home, and it is inconvenient for me to call and bother you directly, so You keep trying to force yourself against me, but it’s really hard for me.”
After all, he is just a small chess piece and Fu Qingyu's assistant.
Let him deal with so many big shots in Chengdu and have meetings every now and then, but he is exhausted.
The most important thing is that he has no ability to make decisions at all. Every day he hears the opinions of the businessmen who cooperate with him, and his head is spinning.
"Tell the important point."
Hearing this, Chaofeng took back all the bitter water he was about to pour, swallowed his saliva, and said seriously: "That's it, the port development project plan has been implemented, all units have received approvals, and the construction team is ready to clear the obstructions. , but there is a single elderly family who is unwilling to cooperate with the demolition, and no matter how much money is given to him, he will not move."
The old man had no children, no relatives, and no one to rely on. No matter how he communicated, he only said one sentence: It was useless for him to ask for money. As long as he lived his old age in peace on that piece of land, it would not be easy for anyone to come.
Speaking of this, Chaofeng's tone was low, as if speaking secretly, and he obviously lowered his voice: "Boss Cheng, who broke into Cheng's house last time, was unexpectedly a real estate developer from Chengdu. His suggestion was that we should use some extraordinary means. To deal with the old man, he has people who can be used. I haven't officially replied to him yet, but he has urged me several times, so we..."
"No." Fu Qingyu interrupted coldly: "I'm in business, not gangsters. This is China, so give me the point of being honest."
Hearing this, Chao Feng swallowed his saliva, and could feel his compelling aura through the video.
"I know, Mr. Fu, I also think this is wrong, but I'm not very familiar with this area. Then Boss Cheng said it so easily. I thought this was your basic common sense in doing business. I don't agree with it." He explained softly. He stood there, a little at a loss, for fear that Fu Qingyu might misunderstand.
"The general environment is like this, but it doesn't mean that everyone can be like this and keep their true intentions." Fu Qingyu didn't mean to blame him, and didn't plan to say more: "Send me the specific situation of the old man. Is there any record of communication? I'll take a look. .”
"Okay, Master Fu."
Then, Chaofeng turned off the video and directly sent some video and audio files.
Most of them were taken when the construction team went to communicate with the old man. Except for the first time when the construction team was able to enter, the old man closed the door tightly as soon as they arrived at the door. There was a scene where the construction team forced their way in. The old man I called the police directly.
The main reason is that the old man is old and cannot use too strong methods. If something goes wrong, neither the construction company nor the police will be able to deal with it, so they have been delayed again and again, and the construction has not been fully started yet.
"Address." Fu Qingyu replied on the keyboard.
Chao Feng immediately sent a message, and then asked: "Do you want to go in person?"
"Well, come pick me up tomorrow morning. You come with me and don't call anyone else."
"good."
The next day.
When Xiao Xiao got up and was about to go to work, she heard a sound coming from the stairs. When she came out, she saw Fu Qingyu in a suit and leather shoes, who had tidied up very neatly.
The two looked at each other, Xiao Xiao avoided looking and walked towards the entrance: "You also get up so early to go to work?"
Fu Qingyu frowned. It seemed that no one in his life had mentioned anything about going to work. It sounded weird, but it couldn't be wrong.
"Um."
Xiao Xiao smiled while changing his shoes: "When I think that a capitalist like you has to get up early to go to work, and hate the whole world because of getting up early, it calms down a little."
"What?" Fu Qingyu followed behind and didn't hear clearly.
"It's nothing." Xiao Xiao turned around and smiled at him: "I said I feel good about getting up early to go to work with you."
Fu Qingyu changed his shoes quickly and said calmly: "I'll take you to work first."
"No, I can just take the subway. There is a subway when I go out. It's so convenient." Xiao Xiao quickly grabbed her bag and slipped away. Every time she got closer to him, she would feel a sense of fear following him.
Seeing her running very fast, Fu Qingyu breathed heavily and turned around to go out. He saw Chao Feng driving a car and had been waiting for a long time.
"Master Fu." Chao Feng got out of the car very discerningly and opened the door of the back seat for him: "We can have breakfast first and then meet the old man. He shouldn't be that early."
"No, the elderly usually get up early, so just go there." Fu Qingyu said expressionlessly, casually glancing inside the car: "Have you brought any gifts?"
"I brought it, but he probably won't accept it."
"It's his business whether to accept it or not, and it's our business whether to send it away or not. Let's go."
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