In mid-July, the sun was scorching.

In the huge factory area, the air conditioner in the central office was whirring, and the temperature was very cool, but the person in charge of the factory kept wiping the sweat on his head, and under the pressure of Tang Weiyuan's sharp gaze on the opposite side, he trembled and repeated what he had just said.

"The price of Four Seasons Real Estate is 30% higher, and I am afraid that this agreement cannot be signed with Mr. Tang. ”

Tang Weiyuan frowned and was silent. Four Seasons Real Estate focuses on tourism development, why would it make such a high offer for this project at this time?

As his face became colder and the silence became longer and longer, the atmosphere in the conference room became more and more solemn, and the entourages on both sides did not dare to come out.

At this moment, Tang Weiyuan remembered someone, got up and left his seat, and went out to make a phone call.

Guan Mufeng did not accompany him this time, and was absentmindedly flipping through the book in the study of the Yushan Villa. Qiao Yingying's still distant attitude in the mobile phone just now made him a little impetuous, but he was helpless, and he couldn't figure out the crux of the problem over and over again.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, his eyes deepened, he put down the book in his hand and connected the phone.

"Four Seasons Real Estate is also going to intervene?" Hearing Tang Weiyuan's words, he seemed a little surprised, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly, "Four Seasons Real Estate's development investment in tourism has not failed so far, and it may be a hint that he will be interested in this land." ”

His words didn't need to be said thoroughly, Tang Weiyuan immediately understood.

"I see, thank you Mr. Guan for reminding me. He smiled faintly, put away his phone, glanced at the people waiting at the conference table, and strode over with a glint in his deep eyes.

An hour later, Guan Mufeng received the news that Tang Weiyuan had signed the agreement with the same offer as Four Seasons Real Estate, which was faster than he expected.

The fish has been thoroughly hooked.

He curled the corners of his mouth, finally got in a good mood, and opened his phone to send a text message to someone.

"No thanks. The person quickly replied, and the sender wrote the word Su Qinghuan.

Putting the phone away, Guan Mufeng picked up the book again and read it for a while, but the figure of a little girl began to appear in his mind again, which made him feel depressed again.

He pursed his lips and thought sullenly, his eyes swept over the mobile phone on the table, his thoughts moved slightly, but a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. But soon, this hesitation was replaced by the uneasiness and doubts that had been piling up for days.

Turning on the computer, his slender fingers quickly skimmed over the keyboard in front of him, causing a crisp tapping sound, and a map index interface appeared on the screen. Typing a long list of numbers into the input box, a red dot quickly appeared on the map.

Not in Anjiakou Hutong. He frowned slightly, moving his mouse to switch perspectives, and when he saw the outline of the front of the building, his body suddenly stiffened.

This place, he has been. He could only think of one reason why she would go there.

A wave of anger mixed with a faint uneasiness welled up in his chest, and his face was as cold as water, and he turned off the computer and got up and left the study.

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When I was separated from Tang Miao last time, I heard her say that Li Yuanzhou had returned to Haicheng after the completion of the new play, Qiao Yingying remembered it in her heart, and planned to contact him after she went back, but it wasn't until today that she really mustered up the courage to take action and came to see him in person.

Looking up at this building that was not unfamiliar, she took a deep breath, not caring about the pain and reluctance that had always existed in her heart, and walked in.

Li Yuanzhou was in a meeting to study the editing of the movie, Qiao Yingying didn't want to disturb, so she waited in the lounge next to her, and didn't let anyone in to inform her. As a result, when the office was empty at dusk, he came out of the office and woke her up, who had accidentally fallen asleep.

"How can you have time to come to the Humble House?" Li Yuanzhou sat down opposite her, raised his eyebrows, and made no secret of his surprise. Qiao Yingying had never taken the initiative to contact him before, and when she met, she was afraid that she would have to take a detour, he knew the reason in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder why she came at this time.

But the moment Qiao Yingying raised his head, he was slightly stunned, as if he saw the cold girl from a long time ago. He quickly came back to his senses and looked at her quietly, something silently flowing in his bright eyes.

After he shaved his beard and showed his handsome features again, Qiao Yingying stared at him for a while, strengthening some confidence.

"I'd like to ask you a favor. She said.

"What's busy?" Li Yuanzhou was curious.

Qiao Yingying pursed her lips, took a wad of printer paper from the bag next to her and handed it to him: "I want to ask you to help me act." ”

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By the time they came out of the building, it was already completely dark, and there was much less traffic on the road after rush hour. Li Yuanzhou looked around and said to her, "Let's have a meal together, and I'll send you back later." ”

After the matter was arranged, Qiao Yingying was even more depressed, and said in a low voice: "I'm in for a treat, after all, please help." ”

"It's not a simple favor for you to ask me to help, you sacrifice so much, you want to send me away for a meal?" Li Yuanzhou's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he said unhappily.

"That's... If you need help in the future, even if you ask, I won't refuse. Qiao Yingying knew that her requirements were indeed not low, and she said sincerely.

"It's like a little talk. Li Yuanzhou nodded with satisfaction and took the car keys to pick up the car.

Coming out of the underground garage, his car passed a black Mercedes on the side of the road, although the car was turned off, a little spark in the darkness and a vague figure could be seen faintly through the street lamp.

He raised his head, his gaze just swept over Qiao Yingying, who was standing at the door of the building, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, and a playful smile appeared on Jun's face.

Seeing Qiao Yingying get into Li Yuanzhou's car, Guan Mu unconsciously snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and suppressed amazing anger in his deep voice: "Old Wu, keep up with them." ”