Sitting on the balcony outside the room, Lan Qi was flipping through the pages, most of the brochures were some real estate or land, and the corresponding positions under the pictures were marked with the starting price.

  The low ones are in the millions, and the high ones are in the hundreds of millions.

  Fingertips flipped through the booklet in his hand, and he was still holding steaming coffee in one hand, the mellow aroma of coffee permeated the air, and Lan Qi's eyes were a little lazy.

  However, the group has not owned its own real estate to develop recently, and in order to establish its own business image first, Lan Qi still chooses to work steadily and steadily, mostly investing.

  And she herself knows that there is absolutely no way to pull those people down by investing alone, it will only make them think of themselves as a mobile ATM.

  Fourteen companies, except for Xia and Shen, if you want to break them at the same time, you still need to make a good calculation.

  The coffee was brought into the mouth, and the auction brochure on the lap was turned to the last page, an abandoned mountain village on the outskirts of Qingyuan City.

  In the quiet afternoon, staying on the small balcony of his house, bathing in the afternoon sun, this is the most comfortable time for Lan Qi, who can temporarily forget everything and let go of all hatred.

  Have your own time.

  If one day she can have the courage to let go of everything and leave, it may not be a good thing, she doesn't care what outsiders think, she just wants to be herself a little bit.

  There was a vibration from the mobile phone placed on the glass coffee table, which seemed a little harsh in such a quiet atmosphere.

  frowned unhappily, opened his eyes, reached out to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight, and groped his hand to touch the mobile phone placed aside.

  I approached the screen and brightened the overly dark screen with one hand.

  It's another unfamiliar message, it seems to be a string of numbers, and a short sentence [I'm thinking about you] reveals an indescribable sense of ambiguity.

  He looked around again, but found nothing, frowning, as if he had been targeted by a wolf with green eyes that should be hiding in the dark.

  couldn't help frowning, taking away the only remaining sense of security in his body.

  Reaching out and tapping on the screen, tentatively trying to get a text message.

  [Who are you?] The moment the editor just wanted to click send, he still deleted it all, and finally turned off the phone and threw it aside after only one word.

  On the concise information interface, a lonely [roll] word reveals the owner's irritable mood.

  At the same time, in a dark room, the simple furnishings, the heavy curtains only opened a gap slightly, and the light that came in just shone on a man's chin.

  The lines are resolute and smooth, and the cool corners of the lips are hooked with an evil arc.

  Suddenly, a low laugh rang out in the quiet room, and then the man put the phone he was holding in his pocket.

  The auction on the weekend came as scheduled, and it was not a grand banquet, so Lan Qi naturally dressed a lot more casually.

  Inside is a thigh-length black tight short skirt, wrapping sexy curves, stepping on a pair of high heels, and wearing a long leather red trench coat on the outside, looking sexy and mature.

  It was still Caitlyn who accompanied her into the auction room.

  Although she is not as tall and sexy as Caitlyn next to her, the queen's momentum on her body kills everyone in seconds.

  As soon as she entered the door, many people came up to climb her, and Lan Qi just nodded and smiled in response.