It happened to be the weekend, and Wen Qiao booked a plane ticket for Midtown the next day.

Fu Nanli personally went to the airport to pick her up.

Wen Qiao walked to the exit with the crowd, and saw Fu Nanli standing at the pick-up gate, Zhongcheng is located in the southern coastal city, Haicheng still has to wear coats in the season, Zhongcheng can already wear a single piece.

He was wearing a white shirt, black suit trousers, one hand in his trouser pocket, tall legs, standing at the pick-up gate like a god, he looked so relaxed that every passenger who came out of the exit couldn't help but glance at him.

Wen Qiao dragged the suitcase to speed up his steps, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and made a hugging gesture, and Wen Qiao rushed into his arms.

It's with some excitement.

The women who passed by were all sour, hey, the handsome guys have girlfriends.

"On time, very lucky."

Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "Sit on it." ”

"I sat for a while and wanted to walk."

Fu Nanli handed over the suitcase to Lao Hu Tui, while he himself walked out with Wen Qiao in his arms.

It was cloudy outside, the temperature was in the twenties, neither hot nor cold, the air was humid and very comfortable.

"Where are we going?"

"It's time for dinner, let's go to lunch first, and come with me to see the land in the afternoon, huh?"

Wen Qiao felt novel: "Do you want to see the ground?" Is it considered a trade secret? Can I go along? ”

Fu Nanli chuckled: "What's mine is yours, what kind of trade secret?" ”

Wen Qiao felt faintly guilty and didn't say anything.

At noon, I went to the most upscale Cantonese restaurant in the middle of the city, the dishes are exquisite, the authentic Cantonese cuisine is rich in taste, Wen Qiao didn't eat the plane meal, this time is really hungry, feasting, eating very satisfied.

Fu Nanli used chopsticks to help her cloth vegetables, help her pour drinks, and help her peel shrimp and remove shells, as if feeding a little hamster, watching her eat with bulging cheeks, but also a sense of accomplishment.

In the afternoon, the sky became more and more gloomy, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming.

The general manager of Zhonghuan Zhongcheng took Fu Nanli to an urban village near the city.

The scale of the urban village is very large, the houses were built in the eighties and nineties, and the phenomenon of illegal and disorderly construction in the community is common, the exterior walls of the houses are mottled and old, and the whole community looks chaotic.

"According to your meaning, sir, this side can be demolished and rebuilt, you can take a look."

Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao's hand and walked on the path of the urban village community, the woman was washing clothes at the door and splashed a basin of water, Fu Nanli hurriedly pulled Wen Qiao into his arms, and the water splashed on their trouser legs.

Fu Nanli frowned.

The general manager stepped forward and reasoned with the woman: "Don't you see anyone passing by?" How do you splash water? ”

The woman copied a thick dialect, and Wen Qiao didn't understand it, it wasn't a good word anyway.

Fu Nanli raised his hand: "Forget it." ”

"This land can be taken, which companies are bidding?"

"There are our Zhonghuan, as well as Kaisa, Luchen, and some relatively small companies that do not constitute competitiveness."

Fu Nan bowed his head, "Well, you go get the bid first, and I'll give you the price when the time comes." ”

The general manager knows that the young master obviously knows how much to bid for, and he doesn't have to be wronged.

After looking around the urban village, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and suddenly it rained in the sky.

They had already walked to the back door, and the cars were all at the front door, and it would take some time to get there.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao and ran to the eaves of a convenience store at the back door to hide from the rain.

The rain brought a burst of rain and mist, crackling down the eaves, washing the new green of the trees in front of him, Wen Qiao was held in his arms by Fu Nanli, the rain and mist were blowing on his face, Wen Qiao hugged his waist and felt his body temperature.

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