Bai Hua glanced at it casually, straightened his collar, and said with a gloomy expression: "I'm looking for Cheng Xiao!" ”

Well?

The village chief was stunned.

Shiraka's tone was not very good.

Could it be that the county leaders followed last time, and they could still pretend to be like this, and now they are completely exposed?

The village chief looked at it quietly and found that Bai Hua's face was also wrong.

Thinking of Director Wang's phone call before, I secretly wondered in my heart, is it related to Cheng Xiao?

But after all, he has eaten rice for a few more years, and under the ravages and polishing of the years, he is smooth enough.

I don't like it, but I won't compete with this God of Wealth.

immediately turned his head and shouted and beckoned in the direction of Cheng Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, come over for a while......"

Bai Hua's gaze followed the direction of the village chief's beckoning.

I saw Cheng Xiao rolling up her sleeves and trouser legs, her hands full of mud.

Even the fair and delicate cheeks were stained with a lot of mud.

Aunt Komura!

Three words flashed in Bai Hua's heart.

The terrifying eyes, which were still gloomy, instantly softened a lot.

Without waiting for Cheng Xiao to come over, Bai Hua took the lead in walking over.

lowered his eyes and watched Cheng Xiao bend over in the iron bucket filled with water on the ground, cleaning her white and slender fingers.

Between the movements, a touch of white was revealed.

What a thin waist!

Bai Hua's eyes flashed, and the hanging hand moved subconsciously, not knowing that the waist could be grasped.

"Are you looking for me?"

Cheng Xiao took out a tissue and asked while wiping her hands.

Birch didn't answer.

Stretched out his fingers and gently probed them in front of Cheng Xiao's eyes, and just as he was about to touch the white and delicate cheeks, his fingers quickly retracted and clenched into a fist between his lips.

"Ahem! You have mud on your face that hasn't been wiped clean. ”

"Oh!" Cheng Xiao took out her mobile phone and took a photo, and sure enough, there was a little mud on the lower left side of her cheek.

Raise your hand to wipe it off, the action is crisp and neat, no embarrassment, no shyness, no blushing, and the eyes are clear.

Said businesslikely: "Mr. Bai, you can say that you are down to business." ”

Bai Hua looked at the environment in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the scorching sun overhead, and glanced at a pair of curious eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's not suitable here, why don't we go to the car and talk." ”

"It's about burying the sacred mountain." Bai Hua added.

"Inconvenient!" Cheng Xiao refused.

"And where do you say you're going?"

"Let's go to the village council." Cheng Xiao proposed.

After speaking, he opened his long legs and strode in the direction of the village committee.

"Would you like to come by car together?"

Bai Hua looked at her back and shouted.

"No need!" Cheng Xiao's voice spread far away.

A few minutes later.

The large office of the village committee.

Bai Hua dismissed his subordinates, leaving him and Cheng Xiao to sit opposite each other.

"The Burial Mountain is in your grandfather's name?" White Birch asked bluntly.

"Yes!" Cheng Xiao didn't go around in circles, and simply admitted it neatly.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Hua's otherwise calm face became cold again, and he hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly: "Are you looking at me laughing, is it cool to see me lose face?" ”

Cheng Xiao saw his performance that day, but he didn't say a word, didn't laugh at him in his heart, what could it be?

"Nope." Cheng Xiao burst out.

Bai Hua looked stunned and twisted his eyebrows: "What do you mean?" ”

"Nothing funny."

Cheng Xiao's eyes were very clean, Bai Hua looked at it for a long time, and there was indeed no ridicule and ridicule in it, let alone the pride of the victor he thought he had.

Vernacular, he took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and smoked, and after a few puffs, the whole person calmed down.

He spoke slowly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You think it's not ridiculous, have you heard about my experience, sympathize with me, and pity me?" ”

"Do you need to be pitied?"

Cheng Xiao stood up, pushed open the window, and let out the smell of smoke.

"People who need to live by the mercy of others can't be where you are today."

White Birch is notoriously ruthless and decisive, and will do whatever he likes, even if it is a bite, he will bite off a piece of meat.

Cheng Xiao thought: Such a person must have a ruthless and strong heart, how can he care about the opinions of others.

Bai Hua was silent, and took the initiative to stand at the window, smoking a cigarette while looking up at the sky.

Bai Hua sighed, blue sky and white clouds, sunny, what a good weather!

His mood seemed to be getting better, and even the haze hidden in his heart dissipated a little.

After smoking a cigarette, Shirabirch threw the cigarette butt into the trash.

"The development plan of the Burial God Mountain is very important to me, sell it to me, and you will open it."

Bai Hua's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and he took the initiative to confess to Cheng Xiao.

He thought: As long as Cheng Xiaokai's conditions are not excessive, he will agree.

"I'm sorry, but I can't sell the Burial God Mountain." Cheng Xiao decisively refused.

"Why?"

Bai Hua was surprised that he was not angry, but asked calmly.

"Give me a reason!"

"Ancestral property!" Cheng Xiao opened his mouth casually.

"Ancestral property?"

Bai Hua lowered his eyes, and some broken and long Liuhai on his forehead covered his expression, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

After a while, he raised his head again, and his face returned to the shrewdness of a businessman.

"If you don't want to sell the mountain, you can make it clear when you take us to the mountain, you don't say it, it's negotiable, right?"

Bai Hua is a smart person, good at analysis, and after recalling it, he grasped the point.

"Yes!" Cheng Xiao nodded.

"Whether it is the local government or the people in the vicinity, they are looking forward to this plan, and I will not stop it, and I will be a villain in vain."

"I only have a few requests."

"How many?"

Bai Hua raised his eyebrows: "Say it and listen to it." ”

"First, the Burial God Mountain is not for sale, it must be in the name of my Cheng family." Cheng Xiao said very resolutely.

"You can develop and operate, but the ownership of the Burial God Mountain can't be given to you."

In fact, the burial god mountain is not an ancestral property.

She can only guard, but she is not qualified to trade out.

"If you don't sell it, you can develop and operate, do you want to sign a licensing agreement for me?"

"Yes!"

Bai Hua raised his hand: "Continue to the second one!" ”

Cheng Xiao's pleasant voice sounded again: "Without my consent, the foundation of the Burial God Mountain cannot be arbitrarily moved during the development process." ”

"You mean the peach blossom tree at the top of the mountain?"

Bai Hua still remembers the conversation he had with Cheng Xiao at that time, although it was beautiful, it left him not very good memories.

"Yes, but not just there." Cheng Xiao thought of a more rigorous rhetoric.

"Other...... We are working on it in the course of future development. ”

"The third point is that once the tourist attraction is completed, it will be open to the villagers of Hongxing Village for free."

"That's no problem.!" The white birch should be refreshing.

"No matter which scenic spot it is, there will be preferential policies for the local people, which can be assured."

"Fourth, local people must not be prohibited from opening small stalls, farmhouses, hotels and other projects to receive tourists around scenic spots."

"Point 5......"

"Point 6 ......"