"It's because you're covering it so hot, so it's long gone. What you don't have, you come too—ask me! ”

On the other side of the night, in the luxurious and noble presidential suite, a stunning beauty sat on the sofa, on the table was a bottle of red wine that had been drunk for most of the time, and she held a test sheet in her hand, on which the words "advanced stomach cancer" were very dazzling under the bright light of the crystal lamp. The name on it is Leng Bingxin, as the name suggests, cold but cold, everyone gave her the nickname - "Cold Beauty". That kind of coldness is revealed from her bones, she is innate, she is indifferent and ambitious, no matter what she does, she is calm, and the clouds are light. Even in the face of imminent death, she was not afraid at all, on the contrary, she felt that there seemed to be nothing in this world that she was worthy of nostalgia, and death might be a relief for her.

After graduating from college, she worked for two years and saved more than 100,000 yuan. She thought that she would not bring these things with her in life or in death, so she planned to spend them all before she died, so she booked the presidential suite in this hotel because she had not lived in it yet, and she wanted to enjoy and feel it before she died. The red wine was sent by the hotel, she was not very good at drinking, but she drank a lot today, her fair face was flushed, like a peach blossom in full bloom, but her beautiful eyes always showed a cold temperature.

Leng Bingxin tore the list into pieces and threw it into the trash, the mobile phone in the bag rang, she picked it up, Lin Xu's name danced above the screen, she didn't hang up or answer it, until the phone stopped ringing, she stuffed the phone into the bag again. When she was about to zip it up, she caught a glimpse of a small card in her bag, which should have been forced into her hand while walking on the road today, she took it out and was about to throw it into the trash, but the small card fell on the wool carpet, she picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be a small advertisement for a cowherd on call. When she was about to throw it in the trash again, she took it back.

In this short life, I haven't played ducks yet, ducks are also very good, buying and selling, after a night, there is nothing to do with it.

Leng Bingxin picked up his mobile phone and dialed it according to the number on it.

There are a total of 2 presidential suites on the top floor of this hotel, and the two rooms are connected in a "U" shape. The cowherd hasn't come yet, Leng Bingxin took out the newly bought tennis racket today, she doesn't have a wide range of hobbies, but she has a soft spot for tennis. The one she used before had been used for several years and she was reluctant to change it, but now she bought a new one, but she could only use it for two months. Leng Bingxin started to practice against the wall, and the tennis ball slapped against the wall with a rhythmic sound. In the presidential suite on the other side of the wall, Mr. Fang and his subordinates, the president of a real estate company, were in a meeting. Not far from the hotel, there is a feng shui treasure lot, which was formerly a hospital, and after it was abandoned, the government intends to re-tender and sell the land. This land is located in a prosperous area, with convenient transportation, no matter what it will be used for in the future, it will definitely be popular, and many large companies also want to get this land, Fang Muran has coveted this land for a long time, and it is bound to get it. Two days later, the first bidding meeting will be held at this hotel and then the selection will be carried out, because there are too many competitors, he is also quite cautious this time, he does not dare to take it lightly, he must be 100% sure. The meeting was not over, but it was interrupted several times by the sound coming from the next room.