Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

Murong Xuan closed several curtains before he lost his mind, a touch of red floated through his eyes, and his breathing gradually became shorter.

Murong Xuan hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and a tingling pain came, which immediately made him regain a trace of clarity, and then his body trembled, and the medicinal power in his body was instantly forced out of his body.

Yang Xue's starry eyes were half-open there, and she seemed to have fallen into an unconscious state, hugging Murong Xuan like a cat.

"Murong ...... I've drugged my wine, and tonight you're either going to ask for me, or you're going to see me burn to death, no...... There is no other choice......"

"Huh...... Rather than live like the walking dead, I'd better die like this......"

Yang Xue said, threw the slippers under her feet aside, and pushed Murong Xuan down on the bed.

That kind of thrilling beauty made Murong Xuan's heart beat a little faster.

But when he thought of the two sisters, Xia and Xia Meng, his burning eyes turned cold again.

He quickly stretched out a finger and pressed it on Yang Xue's eyebrows.

A wisp of pure true qi penetrated from the center of her eyebrows, and then swam up in her meridians.

Thirty seconds later, a wisp of pink mist emanated from Yang Xue's fingertips and dissipated into the air.

Then, Yang Xue, who was sweating profusely, fainted like that.

Murong Xuan pulled the quilt, covered Yang Xue, and then dialed Taishan's phone.

Thirty minutes later, Tarzan came to the hotel and stood guard outside Yang Xue's door.

And Murong Xuan returned to Murong's house and took a cold shower.

The next day.

The moment Yang Xue opened her eyes, her face turned red, she felt that her pajamas were no longer on her body, and hurriedly looked towards the sheets.

However, after just one glance, Yang Xue's face turned pale.

There are no traces.

Yang Xue showed a wry smile and sat down on the bed a little decadently.

……

The aftermath of the auction is still fermenting.

Since Murong Xuan auctioned off the unfinished building at a high price of 1 billion, there has been no movement, that is, there is no sign of continuing to start, and there is no news coming out.

It seems that after taking pictures of the unfinished building, it will be put aside.

When the heads of the four major families heard the news, they immediately celebrated.

Whether it is the Cao family, the Kong family, or the Yan family and the Hua family, the atmosphere at home is like the New Year.

Openly and secretly, the four wealthy families have already woven a dense net for Murong Xuan's unfinished building, as long as Murong Xuan moves, this net will be immediately tightened and the project will be strangled to death.

At the same time, it also made Murong Xuan mired in the quagmire of this project, and he couldn't spare his energy to deal with them.

Even Lu Weiwei was in the financial company, and she smelled the smell of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

In recent days, her workload has doubled.

Even, the entire East China Sea has fallen into an undercurrent.

And Murong Xuan, who was at the center of this whirlpool, was unusually calm, and after getting the ownership of the Xanadu project, he kept the door closed, and even locked himself in a room, except for the necessary eating, drinking, and Lazar, he didn't even go out of the door.

Tarzan was at the door, and no one dared to disturb him, let alone what he was doing.

Until five days later.

Murong Xuan finally put down the pen in his hand, and on the table in front of him, there was a large stack of architectural drawings and planning plans.

This is the result of his almost sleepless five days.

Xanadu is supposed to be one of the most brilliant projects of the Murong family, and it was designed by several top international planners.

It's a pity that the planning drawings and construction plan were also burned down in the fire in the Murong family's office building.

Murong Xuan had seen those plans and plans back then, and although eight years had passed, he still remembered them very clearly.

So he relied on his own memories to recreate those plans little by little.

Although there are many differences from the plan of the year, it also integrates his current strategic thinking and vision, making the project more complete, more feasible and with better development prospects.

Murong Xuan rubbed his eyes, looked at the photo of the unfinished building on the wall, and sighed lightly: "Ten years of Hongye, talk to the mountain ghosts." ”

Then, he opened the door and instructed Taishan, who was guarding outside: "Go, inform Xiao Baiyu and Jiang Zhishu to go to the unfinished building." ”

"Yes!"

Tarzan immediately took the order and left, without asking for any reason.

Murong Xuan went to take a shower, and then took those drawings and drove to the unfinished building of Xanadu with Lu Weiwei.

It was less than ten kilometers from the center of the East China Sea, and it took him less than half an hour to get there.

Eight years later, halfway through the building, the buildings are still standing tall in the wind and rain.

You can still vaguely see the majesty and grandeur of this project.

But the dilapidation in it can't help but remind people of the post-war city, where ruins abound.

Weeds grew in the cracks in the concrete floors and walls, adding to the bleakness.

Murong Xuan stood at the gate, looking at these quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"If there hadn't been that accident back then, this project would have been completed a long time ago, and presumably my Murong family could also take advantage of this to soar into the sky and become a real wealthy family."

He was thinking when the rumble of a car came from behind him.

He didn't need to look at him to know that it was Xiao Baiyu and Jiang Zhishu who came.

Jiang Zhishu and Xiao Baiyu slowly came behind him, and they couldn't help but sigh when they saw the barren and dilapidated area covering ten miles in front of them.

"Back then, that is, the Murong family in the Guiji East China Sea, was able to have such a skill."

"Yes, this project was also the most important project of the Donghai Municipal Government back then, and there was no one. If it weren't for the accident of the Murong family, once this building area was built, it would directly boost the economy of the East China Sea and make the East China Sea have a qualitative leap. ”

"It's a pity that all this came to naught after that night! In this situation, how can it be developed? ”

"My lord once said that he wanted to create a real paradise, with residences, large shopping malls, schools and tourism projects, and it can be said that this comprehensive community is no less than a city within a city." Lu Weiwei saw the ruins and broken walls all over the ground, and said a little sadly.

That year, the Murong family was extremely brilliant.

That year, the Murong family was destroyed overnight.

That year, her Lu Weiwei's life also took a turn.