Harbor Bay.
Chaofeng's car can't drive in. Most of the houses inside have been demolished. The roads are littered with tiles, making it very difficult for people to walk forward.
"I really don't know how this old man has been living these days. It's not convenient for him to go out and buy things." Chao Feng walked in front and would move any stones that were in the way to prevent Fu Qingyu from getting in the way. .
Fu Qingyu was speechless all the way and just walked along the route.
After a while, I arrived at the door of the nail house.
The door was closed, and it didn't look like anyone was living there.
"Mr. Chen." Chaofeng knocked on the door with something and shouted inside: "Is anyone home? Hello, is anyone here?" BIquGe.biz
As he pounded the door harder and harder, a stick propped against the wall fell to the ground. Fu Qingyu stood behind and saw it, so he picked it up.
Right now.
The door opened.
The old man who opened the door looked at the young man in front of him with a vigilant expression. He probably still had the naivety of someone who had just entered the society. He was different from the construction team who came to talk before. The old man said a few words to him.
"Why are you looking for me? Who are you..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes found Fu Qingyu behind Chaofeng. The man's handsome and cold face was like that of a god, and his innate noble and extraordinary aura was particularly obvious.
At first glance, he is no ordinary person.
Looking down slowly, I saw the thick stick in his hand, and my heart suddenly tightened.
The old man glanced at Fu Qingyu, his expression suddenly changed, and he closed the door without saying a word.
How could he just close the door that he finally knocked open? Chao Feng quickly leaned up with half of his body, forced the door open, and hurriedly explained: "Old man, you are not here to force you, I just want to get to know you. Let’s see if we can find a compromise solution to deal with the problem.”
"You are here to force me to move. You are bad people. Go, go!" The old man pushed Chao Feng excitedly.
Chao Feng turned to look at Fu Qingyu. As soon as Fu Qingyu took a step forward, the old man pointed at his hand and shouted, "Are you trying to beat me to death with something while there is no one around?! Oh my god!" , What kind of world is it now? I just want to live in my own house, so I have to be treated like this?"
As he said that, he suddenly became angry and pointed his head towards Fu Qingyu: "Okay, you have to treat me like this, right? Then beat me to death, otherwise I will never be able to fight with you heartless black-hearted people." I’m cooperating with the developer, so hit me here and kill me!”
Fu Qingyu frowned. He knew the situation was not optimistic, but he didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to talk to.
He didn't even say a word, and the other party had already begun to fight for his life.
"Hit me!" the old man shouted, "beat me to death!"
Chao Feng was caught in the middle and explained: "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood. We, Mr. Fu, are civilized people. How could we hit you? We want to have a good talk. Please calm down."
"Civilized shit, you just want to take over my home, and you just want me to get out!"
"No...we are really not what you think, Mr. Chen..."
"Stop talking. I have nothing to say to you. Either beat me to death today and take over my house, or get out of my way and leave me alone!"
Chaofeng has two heads and one head. Before, I just thought the old man was difficult to deal with after watching the video. Now I feel it personally and I really can't handle it: "Can you calm down..."
"Chaofeng." A cold voice without warmth.
It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured down, which instantly extinguished the fire in Chaofeng's heart. He turned to look at Fu Qingyu.
Fu Qingyu put the stick in his hand on its original position, then turned around: "Let's go."
"Ah?" Chaofeng looked at Mr. Chen unwillingly, then looked at his walking figure, and followed him hesitantly.
"Master Fu, why did you just leave like that? He finally opened the door, but he didn't let us talk properly this time. What should we do next time?" He followed Fu Qingyu and kept nagging: "Or Say you have other ideas?"
Fu Qingyu shook his head: "I haven't said a word to him, so there is nothing I can do for the time being."
"What should we do?"
"There will always be a way. Let him calm down first and talk to him when he is angry. We will not gain anything."
Chao Feng nodded: "What you said makes sense, then where should we go back now?"
"Go back to the company first. Have you made all the arrangements there?"
"Everything has been arranged. Several friends in Chengdu are helping. The temporary location is also in the city center. The secretary and other departments have made arrangements. They don't know your name and they thought I was the boss." Chaofeng He smiled, and when he thought of returning to the company, everyone took the initiative to call him boss, which made him feel so happy.
While the two were talking, they walked out of the harbor, and Chao Feng opened the car door for him.
Fu Qingyu got on and drove to the new company location.
But just as the vehicle was driving out, Xiao Xiao, who was riding a bicycle, happened to pass by him.
She pressed the brakes hard and looked back: "The man with his head lowered in the car just now, is that Mr. Fu?"
But the car was traveling very fast, and there was no time to clearly see the model of the car. Naturally, there was no way to confirm who was in the car.
No, how could it be such a coincidence?
Xiao Xiao shook his head and then rode to the harbor.
When she walked into the bay and saw most of the house demolished, she frowned and walked quickly to Uncle Chen's house.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Uncle Chen standing in front of the door, fiddling with the door lock.
"Uncle Chen, what are you doing?"
Hearing this, Uncle Chen turned around, and when he saw it was Xiao Xiao, he smiled happily: "Xiao Xiao, why do you have time to see me?"
Xiao Xiao walked over while pushing the cart and explained with a smile: "I took a few days off to rest, thinking I could go to work today, but the vacation was extended for one more day. I had nowhere to go, so I thought I hadn't seen you for a long time, so come here have a look."
As she said that, she took out the packed breakfast from the basket of the car: "If you haven't eaten the breakfast I brought back from West Street, let's eat it together."
Uncle Chen smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Xiao Xiao followed him into the house, and when eating with him, she always felt that he was not happy.
She put down the bun in her hand and looked at him seriously: "Uncle Chen, are you worried? I happen to be free today, so you can have a good chat with me."
Hearing this, Uncle Chen looked at her with a smile, and there was a bit of love in his eyes: "If my granddaughter hadn't died, she would probably be about the same age as you, and I wouldn't be able to resist here alone."
Uncle Chen was the first family member of the deceased that Xiao Xiao had dealt with when he started working in the funeral parlor. His granddaughter was originally a good-looking person, but she had an accident. When the old man came to claim her, he didn't say a word.
Xiao Xiao felt strange, so she followed him home silently, only to find that after he returned home, he prepared a white cloth and hung it on the beam, preparing to leave with his granddaughter.
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