Two days later.

The sun is shining, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the groundbreaking ceremony for the development of the Burial God Mountain has officially begun.

Both the county and Vientiane Group attached great importance to this ceremony, and many people came.

In addition to local leaders and Vientiane Group staff, there are also local TV stations, reporters and media.

The entire Hongxing Village and the villagers of the neighboring villages came to watch in their spare time.

Cheng Xiao, as the property owner of the Funeral God Mountain, was invited to the front desk.

At this time, she and several county leaders, as well as the new head of Vientiane Group, gathered in front of the foundation stone with shovels in hand.

The foundation stone is made of black granite, which is as bright as a mirror and has neat and rounded corners.

The thickness is ten centimeters, the height is one meter two, and the width is eighty centimeters.

"The foundation stone begins!"

A strong voice spread far away, and after the words fell, the sound engineer was in place, and the festive and cheerful music suddenly sounded.

Cheng Xiao took a shovel and began to bury the soil and stones with several other people.

After a few minutes, the foundation stone of Nuoda has gone deep into the ground.

It's all done.

Reporters from all walks of life stepped forward one after another, and the local media mainly interviewed county leaders and the heads of Vientiane Group.

"Hello Secretary Li, what do you think of this development plan for the Burial God Mountain?"

"Does the county government's attendance at this groundbreaking ceremony mean that it will strongly support Vientiane Group?"

"Is there any possibility of cooperation in the future?"

Secretary Li straightened his clothes and cleared his throat: "Of course, support!" ”

"The development of the entire Fushen Mountain has always been jointly promoted by the county government and Vientiane Group."

"Vientiane Group is a large enterprise with abundant capital, and we also hope that there will be other opportunities for cooperation in the future......"

The other side.

The entertainment reporter surrounded Cheng Xiao tightly and rushed forward to ask questions,

"Miss Cheng, as the property owner of the Burial God Mountain, are you optimistic about the prospects of the hilltop villa?"

"Miss Cheng, some time ago, Mr. Bai Hua, President of Xinyue Media, spoke for you on the Internet, is it related to the development plan of the Burial God Mountain?"

"Before you quit the circle, a reporter broke the news that you have a close relationship with Mr. Bai Hua...... Will you be dating Mr. Shirakaba in the future? ”

"Mr. Bai Hua did not appear at the groundbreaking ceremony, is it to avoid suspicion?"

“……”

The questioning is getting more and more biased.

Cheng Xiao frowned subconsciously, her smile was restrained, and her expression was serious.

"If the Peak Resort Development Plan is conducive to the local economic development and improves the living conditions of the surrounding people. ”

"Then this will be a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and I am very optimistic about his prospects."

"As for other issues......"

"I refuse to answer!"

Straight and crisp.

The reporters were stunned, Cheng Xiao had already found the gap, turned around and left.

"Miss Cheng!"

"Miss Cheng!"

"Miss Cheng......"

The reporter came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after him: "Can you say a few more words......

Zhang Xiaonuan stretched out his arms to stop the person.

"Dear friends from the media, today is the groundbreaking ceremony for the Peak Resort Development Project."

"Let's talk about some related topics, don't make a noise, and ask for everyone's cooperation."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Xiaonuan smiled and politely refused.

After Cheng Xiao and Secretary Li and others greeted each other, they beckoned not far away.

There was a figure there, and after seeing Cheng Xiao's movements, he withdrew from the crowd.

After a while, on the path in the village, Cheng Xiao saw Ye Tingyun waiting here.

"Is it hot or not?"

Ye Tingyun took the sunhat and put it on Cheng Xiao's head, and helped her brush her loose hair with a doting expression.

Hanging down his hand, he naturally took the slender soft thorn.

The wide palm is attached to his hand, and the unfamiliar touch is transmitted through the fingertips.

Cheng Xiao lowered her eyes and watched her two hands clasped together, subconsciously wanting to break free.

"It's hot!" Cheng Xiao said.

"Hot? Then let's go home and eat watermelon. ”

Ye Tingyun didn't understand, but pulled her in front of her with force, and the hands she held together tighter.

"Chilled watermelon just delivered!" Ye Tingyun chuckled.

Cheng Xiao glanced sideways, he could only hold it, who called this person already ......

Her boyfriend!

…………

A few minutes later.

Cheng Xiao and Ye Tingyun returned home, and Zhang Xiaonuan had also returned, setting up a table in the courtyard and cutting watermelons with Cheng Yun.

The watermelons are very large, each weighing twenty or thirty pounds, with a turquoise skin, and a crunchy sound when gently knocked.

With a knife in the middle, the watermelon will crack, revealing the red sandy soil inside.

"Boss, Brother Ye."

Zhang Xiaonuan handed the cut watermelon to Cheng Xiao and Ye Tingyun first, and then picked up the largest piece of it and gave it to Donald Duck, who was constantly swallowing his saliva.

"Click" bite, Donald Duck danced happily.

This watermelon is so sweet, sweeter than anything I've ever tasted before!

Zhang Xiaonuan also thinks so: "Brother Ye, this watermelon is delicious, juicy and seedless, refreshing and refreshing, where is this variety?" ”

This watermelon was not bought by Ye Tingyun locally, but was sent by his subordinates.

After a full car, they have all moved to the Cheng family's warehouse.

"The new breed of country M was flown over." Ye Tingyun said casually.

Zhang Xiaonuan listened uncasually: "Brother Ye, you are too tyrant!" ”

Airlift!

Just to eat a watermelon.

We mortals really don't understand the world of local tyrants!

Zhang Xiaonuan picked up the knife, clicked and cut several pieces in a row, she could eat more expensive watermelon.

"Xiaoxiao, do you like it?"

"If you like it, I'll call someone to make it for you." When a few people ate watermelon, Ye Tingyun had already put down the melon skin.

With his extremely spoiled eyes, he looked at Cheng Xiao.

"It's too troublesome, forget it!" Cheng Xiao shook his head.

She is not a person who pays attention to appetite, and it is the same for her whether she has this watermelon or not.

"No trouble, a phone call." Ye Tingyun said and picked up his mobile phone.

Cheng Xiao quickly pressed the person with his hand: "No, these are enough!" ”

"That's enough!" Cheng Yun answered on the side.

"Brother Ye, a cart of watermelons, these few people in our family can't eat it at all."

"Don't send it anymore!"

"Gah!!" Donald Duck screamed, wanting to object.

Cheng Yun's sharp eyes were horizontal.

"Ga ......" Donald Duck died down.

Zhang Xiaonuan's eyes flashed: "Boss, this watermelon is so delicious, we can grow it ourselves!" ”

In Zhang Xiaonuan's heart, Cheng Xiao is a little expert in farming.

There's nothing that can't be done.

Plant watermelon, little Kiss!

"That's fine!" Cheng Xiao considers feasibility.

There is aura, there is land, there is a greenhouse!

You can grow anything.

"But this watermelon has no seeds...... Zhang Xiaonuan answered sullenly.

"It's okay, I'll take care of this." Ye Tingyun took it directly.

Several people discussed a few words, and the melon was finished.

Zhang Xiaonuan went to the cosmetics factory, and Cheng Yun went back to the room.

Cheng Xiao and Ye Tingyun were sitting under the grapevines, talking with each other.

Suddenly, Donald Duck jumped up.

Holding an object in the duck's paws, he handed it to Cheng Xiao.

"Quack~" to help the duck open.

Cheng Xiao looked up and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where did you get your mobile phone?" ”