Chapter 12: There is no choice

Chapter 12 There is no choice

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"It's okay, I interned here when I was younger, what's wrong." Old John asked curiously as he dealt with the formalities.

"I want to buy two houses." Wang Luo said casually.

"Didn't you just buy one in Los Angeles?" Old John looked at Wang Luo suspiciously, "And I heard that your group's plan to build a city has been rolled out in Asia?" ”

"You know this kind of secret, too?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's not a small project worth hundreds of millions of dollars, this kind of move is tens of billions of loans, and the world's finance is staring at it." Old John smiled.

"A company is a company, and I am me." Wang Luo smiled and shook his head.

"I'll make a call." Old John nodded, turned his back and dialed the phone.

Wang Luo took Cheng Xiao's hand and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at New York City, which was gradually brightening up in the night, and smiled softly, "Does Xiaoxiao like it here?" ”

Cheng Xiao looked at the lights of thousands of homes gradually lit up outside the window, her clear eyes were dyed with a layer of joy, nodded, and then shook her head, "There is Batman here, it's not safe." ”

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "That's it, how unsafe the city is, it's still Xiaoxiao smart." ”

"Is it sold to Aunt Xiuyan?" Cheng Xiao pursed the corners of her mouth and looked up at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo smiled: "Xiaoxiao is so smart. ”

"She must have loved it." Cheng Xiao bent a smile: "She always pulls me and says how good New York is." ”

"It's the same everywhere, actually." Wang Luo smiled.

Cheng Xiao nodded, grabbed Wang Luo's big hand with two small hands, and his face was slightly red, "Where Dad is, I am there." ”

Wang Luo's smile froze, and he looked at Cheng Xiao, who had grown tall to his chest, with complicated eyes.

"Shall I go to see the house now?" Old John's voice interrupted Wang Luo and Cheng Xiao's inexplicable embarrassment.

Wang Luo nodded with a smile and pulled Cheng Xiao, "So fast?" You're not selling houses part-time, are you? ”

"You're really right, some houses are not sold to the public, but if it has something to do with our bank, we have the right to sell, and the commission is very expensive." Old John packed the things on the table and handed them to Wang Luo.

"What about gifts?" Wang Luo looked at the bag.

"You're so rich, and you care about gifts?" Old John looked at Wang Luo absurdly.

"My money doesn't come from the wind." Wang Luo rolled his eyes.

Old John rolled his eyes, in his cognition, Wang Luo's money was inherited from his father's generation, why wasn't it blown by the wind?

Nagging took out three sets of small boxes from the safe that were packed the same as last time in Los Angeles and threw them to Wang Luo, and Old John led the way in front in his coat.

"In New York, the secluded and huge palaces and villas are not the most desirable identification, but the skyscrapers built in the center of the city are the favorite of the rich." Old John smiled and sold to Wang Luo.

"Skyscrapers." Wang Luo thought about it and felt that Zheng Xiuyan should like it, ambitious women like to stand on a high place and look down.

"After the building was built, there were several ground floors for public sale, and 30 percent of the best floors were not sold to the public." Old John smiled, "What do you think?" ”

"What do you say?" Wang Luo smiled: "Top floor." ”

"It looks like I've got my year-end bonus this year." Old John got into Wang Luo's car with a smile on his face.

"Young man, go to the One57 building." Old John said to Jason.

Jason looked back at Wang Luo starting the car.

John Sr.'s house is in the richest area of New York, the Upper East Side is connected to Zheng Xiuyan's favorite Central Park, and the one57 building is world-renowned, and when it is completed, it is favored by the world's richest people, but it only sells 92 units publicly, known as billionaire residences, is a symbol of identity and status.

One of the top two units for sale is Bill Ackerman, who is on the rich list, and the other is unknown.

But the old John took Wang Luo to this set, directly took the elevator to the top floor, as soon as the elevator opened, the method of being at the top of the world generally made people open-minded.

Wang Luo narrowed slightly, he used to be on the top floor of the Life Building, only 63 floors, and the feeling of looking down on Seoul and now standing on the 90th floor and looking down on Manhattan seems to be different.

There is nothing to find fault with this house, if you have to find a flaw, it is that it is too big.

"There's a helipad upstairs, a vineyard to take care of, and a helicopter that can carry a minibus to the roof and act as a garage on the rooftop, are you satisfied?" Old John looked at Wang Luo and smiled.

"Well, I'm quite satisfied." Wang Luo smiled: "Buy it." ”

"If you're giving it away, especially a woman, it's best to let her decide while she's present." Old John looked at the two scabbed wounds on Wang Luo's neck and said with a smile.

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

"Respecting women is a very important thing, because it will make you not get annoyed by nagging in the days to come." Old John said with a smile.

Wang Luo nodded and smiled, "Indeed, thanks to your reminder, then, I have to trouble you tomorrow." ”

"I'm glad I do, and I've got something to trouble you tomorrow." Old John smiled.

Cheng Xiao's legs were a little sore after visiting the half-circle in this three-story building, and when she went back, she hugged Wang Luo's arm and said with a smile, "Such a big house, Aunt Xiuyan will definitely be tired to death, she is so lazy to move." ”

Wang Luo grinned, "It's just right, I'm exercising, and I'm going to treat her lazy cancer." ”

When Wang Luo took Cheng Xiao back to the hotel, Zheng Xiuyan and Zheng Xiujing hadn't gotten up yet, the two of them were lazily nesting on the bed and playing with their mobile phones, Cheng Xiao was sitting on the sofa on the side and tapping on the computer, the fragrance of rose essential oil in the room was already very faint, and those strange 'interrogation tools' were gone.

"Mom~" Cheng Xiao rushed towards Cheng Lan, with a smile on her face.

Wang Luo looked at the mother and daughter who were whispering, and couldn't help but show a loving smile, and his heart moved, and he went to the bedside.

"Get out!" Before Wang Luo sat down, a pink jade foot stretched out and kicked Wang Luo's ass.

Wang Luo put his big hand full of cold air outside into the warm quilt, grabbed a warm and soft thin waist, and exchanged it for a scream from Zheng Xiujing.

"It's so cool!" Zheng Xiujing was rolling on the bed like a beautiful snake all the time, her pretty face flushed and she looked annoyed.

Zheng Xiuyan frowned and glared at Wang Luo irritably, "Don't mess with us." ”

Wang Luo withdrew his hand and touched his nose, the refreshing aroma of his palm made his mouth dry again.

"Bastard!" Zheng Xiujing dragged the hem of the pajamas that were pulled up to cover the spring light, glared at Wang Luo angrily, and squeezed into Zheng Xiuyan's arms.

Wang Luo reclined on the bed and reached out to take Zheng Xiujing into his arms.

Zheng Xiujing gritted her little white teeth and struggled angrily, "Why are you so annoying!" ”

"I brought you a gift." Wang Luo said with a smile.

Hearing the gift, basically no one was unhappy, and even Zheng Xiuyan, who was still full of irritability just now, showed a hint of expectation.

Wang Luo handed the card box in the bag to Zheng Xiuyan and Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiuyan is not a heartless little girl like Park Ji-yeon, she can see the special mark of the Swedbank on the box at a glance, her eyebrows are slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth are pursed to open the box.

The quaint platinum necklace inside didn't catch her attention, she cared more about the platinum card, the numbers on it.

02?

Zheng Xiuyan frowned, glanced at the tail number of 05 in her sister's hand, and her heart sank.

Zheng Xiujing looked at the platinum necklace with big eyes, and played with it in her hand, "This, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

"Hyo-min and Ji-yeon, and In-jung wore them last time when they were in the United States." Zheng Xiuyan looked at Wang Luo with deep eyes.

"Did I say it, it turned out to be a sponsorship, you really slammed the door!" Zheng Xiujing wrinkled her nose in Wang Luo's arms, and snorted in disgust, but there was an indissoluble smile on the corner of her mouth.

This seems to be the first time Wang Luo has given her a serious gift.

"Are you stupid? How can you tell that a necklace is a gift. Wang Luo pinched Zheng Xiujing's cheek dotingly, and took out the card, "This is the gift." ”

"It's just a bank card." Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips disdainfully, "But it seems to be platinum too." ”

"What's the limit?" Zheng Xiujing asked with wide eyes.

"I don't know, you can try what the quota is when you have time." Wang Luo chuckled.

"This is a secondary card." Zheng Xiuyan said softly.

Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment, then squinted her eyes and looked up at Wang Luo, "How much money do you have in your card?" ”

"Lots of money." Wang Luo smiled: "What do you eat at night?" ”

"Just ate it." Zheng Xiuyan lowered her eyelids, and seemed to feel a little excited.

"Then I'll go eat something with Xiaoxiao." Wang Luo got up with a smile: "Sister Lan, have you eaten?" ”

"I've eaten it." Cheng Lan returned with a smile and didn't look at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo took Cheng Xiao out to eat, and Zheng Xiuyan looked at the exquisite card box in a daze.

"What do you think?" Zheng Xiujing chuckled.

"Do you think it's a compensation?" Zheng Xiuyan hesitated for a moment, tilted her head to look at her sister and chuckled, with a touch of self-deprecation in her tone.

"What do you think?" Zheng Xiujing asked with a smile.

Zheng Xiuyan turned her head to look at Cheng Lan, "Sister Lan, what do you think?" ”

"I think you're quite happy." Cheng Lan smiled, closed her laptop, got up and walked outside, "I'll go see Xiaoxiao." ”

Obviously feeling that Cheng Lan's smile was a little far-fetched, Zheng Xiuyan knew that she seemed to have said the wrong thing.

"Sister, you always like to think too much." Zheng Xiujing straightened Zheng Xiuyan's shoulder, her tone was a little solemn, and she held the card in her hand, "This is just a card, even if it has a serial number on it, it is just a card." ”

Zheng Xiuyan's face turned pale.

"Don't be willful, it's very difficult for him, and how good Sister Cheng Lan said, how happy you are, how can it be compensation? If you don't have love, it's compensation. Zheng Xiujing's words were heartbreaking, making Zheng Xiuyan's face more and more pale.

"Su-yeon isn't in a good mood." Cheng Lan put the notebook on the table, sat on the sofa and said to Wang Luo with a smile.

Wang Luo, who was peeling shrimp for Cheng Xiao, fed the shrimp to Cheng Xiao, then licked his fingers, took out a box from the bag and handed it to Cheng Lan, "This is yours." ”

Cheng Lan was slightly stunned, her brain was blank, and she looked at Wang Luo in dismay.

Cheng Xiao gently kicked Cheng Lan in a place where Wang Luo couldn't see, and Cheng Lan's face turned red after coming back to her senses, "This, I can't ask for this." ”

"I've got your message in." Wang Luo smiled and stuffed the card box into Cheng Lan's arms.

Cheng Lan held the somewhat cold card box in her arms, and her heart was numb.

"Sister Lan has worked hard during this time, when I go to Huaxia to replace you, take Xiaoxiao to Hawaii for a round, I have been there for a few months, it's really good." Wang Luo smiled and chatted.

"Hmm." Cheng Lan lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Xiao's big dark eyes were dripping, chewing the delicious food in her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

In order to firmly express that she was forced at night, Zheng Xiujing ran to the opposite room to sleep with Cheng Xiao and Cheng Lan, leaving Wang Luo and Zheng Xiuyan.

After serving Zheng Xiuyan to take a bath, Wang Luo took a hair dryer to blow her hair while complaining that her hair quality was getting worse and worse.

Looking at Wang Luo's face from the mirror, which did not coincide with the memory, Zheng Xiuyan inexplicably began to panic, and then her eyes turned red.

Wang Luo was startled, stopped complaining, hugged Zheng Xiuyan in his arms, and comforted him softly.

Zheng Xiuyan seemed to be frightened in some way, grabbed Wang Luo's forearm, pierced her nails deep into Wang Luo's skin, and shrank into Wang Luo's arms and couldn't stop whimpering.

Wang Luo gently stroked her long hair, which was still slightly wet, and sighed, "I'm sorry." ”

Wang Luo's slightly apologetic voice made Zheng Xiuyan's body tremble, she got up from his arms, stared at Wang Luo with red eyes that were crying, and asked in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry what?" ”

Wang Luo's lips moved, and he smiled a little helplessly, "I'm sorry for your uneasiness." ”

Zheng Xiuyan's tears dripped on Wang Luo's lips, and Wang Luo subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, a little astringent and a little bitter.

But Zheng Xiuyan smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Wang Luo, if love can be chosen, I will definitely not choose to love you."

"But you have no choice but me."

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