Chapter 85: Qin Yuwei had an accident
Lin Bei naturally didn't know that Qin Yuwei had been watching him behind him, and knew that he and Yang Yu and his party had disappeared from Qin Yuwei's sight, so Qin Yuwei slowly walked outside the door of Shangri-La.
The early morning sunlight still hit Qin Yuwei's delicate face through the white screen window, Qin Yuwei's tightly closed eyes frowned slightly, her nose moved slightly, she opened her eyes, walked out of the room with a lazy face, and habitually looked in the direction of the kitchen, but there was no familiar figure inside.
Qin Yuwei stared blankly at the direction of the kitchen, and after a long time, a touch of anger suddenly appeared on Qin Yuwei's face, and she punched the air fiercely, and then returned to the room.
"Goo!"
A slight sound came from Qin Yuwei's lower abdomen, Qin Yuwei's face turned slightly red, and she got up and prepared to go out, but she stopped again and returned to the bed, with a trace of bitterness on her face, but with a hint of hatred!
When I woke up again, it was already noon, the scorching sunlight shone on Qin Yuwei's slightly pale face through the white screen, Qin Yuwei opened her eyes in a daze, and a feeling of weakness came from her body, Qin Yuwei suddenly felt dizzy, slowly stood up from the bed, and walked to the edge of the refrigerator step by step, holding on to the wall.
When she opened the door of the refrigerator and looked at the fruits, bread, milk and other things filled inside, a hint of surprise flashed on Qin Yuwei's face.
In a blink of an eye, I saw a small note on the refrigerator, neatly writing a few words: Remember to buy it after eating!
A warm current couldn't help but permeate from Qin Yuwei's eyes, and Qin Yuwei called out in a low voice: "Lin Bei." ”
"Ahh
Lin Bei couldn't help but touch his forehead, he seemed to have a little cold in the past few days, Yang Yu on the side walked up, looked at Lin Bei with a nervous face and said, "Little master, are you okay!"
Lin Bei shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, maybe I have had a little cold recently." ”
"Then you must pay attention to your body!" Yang Yu said with a worried face.
"By the way, do you remember what you said before that you wanted to open a factory in the suburbs?" Yang Yu looked at Lin Bei and said respectfully.
Lin Bei immediately remembered that he seemed to have asked Song Zhihong to buy a factory before, and he had been busy with things in Qin's company for the past few days, and he was about to forget about it.
"Oh? I remembered, have you already bought a piece of land?" Lin Bei asked lightly.
"Little Master, your piece of land has already been handed over, but you haven't spoken, so you're still in that place!" Yang Yu said respectfully.
Lin Bei nodded, he bought that vacant land on a whim to set up his own office location, and he had to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng now to compete with Su Dongcheng!
"Little Master, do you want to take a look at the place now?" Yang Yu asked respectfully.
"Help me arrange a car, let Song Zhihong accompany me to have a look, you can stay here, as the CEO of a company, what's the matter if you are not in the company all day!" Lin Bei said with a smile.
Since Lin Bei appeared in Yang Yu's sight, the Dongcheng company's Huanyu Group in Jiangcheng has been in a state of absenteeism, Yang Yu followed Lin Bei to stay in the hospital for a month, and then followed Lin Bei to help Lin Bei deal with chores, so Lin Bei himself was a little embarrassed.
Hearing Lin Bei's words, Yang Yu smiled embarrassedly and said, "What did the little young master say, it is my honor to serve the little master!"
"Okay, you just stay in your company, it's good to let Song Zhihong send me over, and leave some things to him to do!" Lin Bei said lightly.
Yang Yu had no choice but to smile wryly and nodded, and said, "I'll contact Lao Song immediately, little master, you can wait here first!"
Three hours later, on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, on the edge of a dilapidated factory, Lin Bei looked at this dilapidated factory, frowned, looked at Song Zhihong and said, "Aren't you deceived by others, is this kind of place still worth five million?"
Song Zhihong scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said: "Little master, that person said that this place is about to be developed in Mashan, so maybe the land is a little more expensive, I thought that since it is going to be developed, it will definitely appreciate in the future, so I bought this place!"
Lin Bei glanced at Song Zhihong with a strange expression, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, sure enough, this kind of thing still has to find a professional person to do, if this place will really be developed in the future, will people sell it to Song Zhihong so cheaply?
"Little master, what do you think of here?" Song Zhihong said as he looked at Lin Bei with a worried face.
Lin Bei smiled bitterly and said: "This place is indeed very suitable, but you are estimated to have been deceived by others, where is this kind of place worth five million? Two million is more!"
Song Zhihong's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Lin Bei and stammered, "I'm sorry....... Small.... Little Master...... I..... I've let you down!"
Lin Bei patted Song Zhihong's shoulder with a smile and said, "It's okay! I just let you play this matter by yourself, so you don't have to blame yourself." ”
"Little master, don't worry, I will definitely let this seller return the extra money, and I will never let this guy take advantage of the little master!" Song Zhihong said hatefully.
Lin Bei nodded lightly, since Song Zhihong is going to do this, let him do it, he can't make Song Zhihong feel guilty about himself because of this, and this seller is indeed deceiving him.
"Okay, let's go back, Lao Song, you just send me to the Shangri-La Hotel, you can drive back to Mr. Yang to help you deal with this matter!"
Song Zhihong nodded, and said respectfully: "Little master, don't worry, I will definitely let this grandson spit out the money!"
Shangri-La Hotel, in the luxurious presidential suite, Lin Bei leaned on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a deep face, looked at the bustling night scene on the highest building in Jiangcheng, looked blankly at the direction where he and Qin Yuwei's house were located, and whispered softly: "Yuwei." ”
"Dingding. A hurried mobile phone ringtone, Lin Bei glanced at the caller ID on the phone, which read: Qin Yuwei, three words.
Lin Bei was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to answer, and Qin Yuwei's faint cry of pain came from the phone: "Lin Bei, I'm so uncomfortable..."