Although Tao Jiao encountered a sudden change in her family and her financial conditions plummeted, the mobile phone she had in her hand that she had contacted the outside world had never been sold and had never been shut down due.

"Dou,Dou,Dou~"

The phone rang a few times, and then it was cut off directly by the other side.

"Damn!"

Zhao Changan took a look at the time and it was less than 11 o'clock in the evening.

The hot summer of this time, and today is Tao Longrong's preliminary review, no matter what the situation is, she will never be able to sleep at this time, nor will she go to drink and have a party.

"Buzz~"

Zhao Changan's cell phone vibrated and the screen lit up, and a message from Tao Jiao came.

"What's up?"

"Damn!"

Zhao Changan, who was slightly drunk, cursed again unhappily.

Nowadays, text messages require holding the phone with both hands, inputting one letter by one, and then using the left and right keys to search, which is very inconvenient.

What's more, he has drunk again and is even less troublesome to operate.

"Is it sentenced?"

He directly posted these three words, even saving the "?" at the end to express his emotions.

I haven't replied to my phone for a long time.

Zhao Changan waited for a while, but still did not reply.

"Tao Jiao, you Niu Bi!"

Zhao Changan cursed and put his phone on the sofa next to him, making him feel even more unhappy.

"Do you know why she doesn't answer your phone?"

Wen Ye was holding a cigarette in his mouth and pretending to be Zhuge Liang.

"Because she is pretentious!"

"Bad, because she is roaming across provinces by phone, two or three dollars a minute, which is too expensive."

Zhao Changan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Wen Ye seemed to have some truth in what he said.

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore. Actually, I just pretended to be a fake and asked in a fake way. Tao Jiao is not a dumb, so naturally I know that I'm a fake. I even know that if I could sentence Tao Longrong to several years, I might find it very interesting."

Zhao Changan revealed this topic: "Tomorrow we will have Tang Shuang to discuss the new headquarters, and I will go to Zheng City the day after tomorrow."

"My opinion is very simple. First, clean, second, low-key, third, try to present nostalgic and quaint authentic flavor; it is a red brick prefabricated old building, peeling off all the lime layers outside, planting bougainvillea around it, and the river-crossing bridge is made of cement buckets to be used as flower pots, and also planting bougainvillea,—"

In Wen Ye's narration, Zhao Changan couldn't help but think of the streets and alleys of Gusu River where he drank stone jelly the afternoon before yesterday.

He didn't even have to think about it, but in ten years, the beautiful place like "Seeing the South Mountains" in the downtown riverside city will become history.

If you can restore some artistic conception in this section of the river and work hard to protect it in the future demolition tide, you can leave a little more traces and beauty to the world.

He listened quietly as Wen Ye finished speaking very devotedly, and said without hesitation: "Just follow your idea, and you should not fill all of these at once. You should put some annoying existences and leave some future space. When the company becomes richer, we will strive to eat up all this and build a Ming and Qing ancient building garden in the river section.——"

"Eat all?"

Wen Ye grinned when he heard this: "You know what the housing price of Mingzhu is now. The housing price of that area is already 6,700 per square meter. Even these old houses cost 3,000 or 4,000!"

"It's really cheap!"

The result was beyond Wen Ye's expectations, Zhao Changan sighed and said: "I originally didn't want to engage in these tech-free land grabs that benefit the country and the people, and compete with these residents for their benefits that might have belonged to them; but in order to leave more time and green for the core area of ​​Mingzhu, we've done it!"

When he said these words, Zhao Changan looked righteous and with this open and upright righteousness, he suddenly lost the guilt of wealth passing by.

"I want to say this, at least wait until you become a billionaire."

Wen Ye was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Changan who drank a little too much tonight.

——

Shangri-La, Room 3316.

Lu Feifei sat in the room for a while, thinking about the problem.

Wait until Liu Cui comes out after taking a shower.

"I have something to do tonight, so you go to bed; I'll contact you tomorrow morning."

Then, Lu Feifei left the room and walked to the elevator position in the middle. Seeing that the elevator was on the 26th floor, she pressed the "up" button and the "down" button.

Soon, the elevator door opened.

There were several men and women standing inside.

She was about to walk in.

"This is up, not down! It's okay, why do you go down and press up? I know how late it is?"

A fat woman standing in the middle of the front, staring at Lu Feifei with a hostile look on her face and teaching her a lesson.

Lu Feifei ignored her and walked straight inside.

"Is it up or down? Are you having an ear problem?"

The fat woman didn't give in at all and scolded Lu Feifei impatiently.

After drinking some wine, she felt angry and rushed up.

However, Lu Feifei still didn't say anything, squeezed into the elevator from the side and pressed '39'.

"It turns out that I am doing this business. Even the 33rd floor doesn't like you, and the 39th floor is the presidential suite. Can you like you?"

The fat woman continued to provoke Lu Feifei's bottom line by provoking death.

"Okay, why don't you say a few words to offend people?"

A thin man behind the fat woman couldn't help but persuade her.

"You old porn player, you can't help it when you see this watch that looks sexy,"

The fat woman scolded her man from the 33rd floor until she got off the elevator on the 36th floor.

Everyone in the elevator looked contemptuous, "It's really big, there are all kinds of things!"

The man was scolded so timidly that he didn't dare to refute it.

On the 39th floor, Lu Feifei got off the elevator with a blue face. She ignored the man and a woman who followed her behind and took out her cell phone to call Shang Qingqing.

"Hey, Feifei."

"Sister Qing, Shangri-La, 33rd floor, a fat woman, 1.56 meters, 1.77 kilograms, and there is a black mole on her nose. Her mouth is too smelly, so beat her teeth down."

The man and woman behind him and the waitress who hurried over to serve were all looking at each other.

——

Lu Feifei opened a bottle of Coca-Cola in the refrigerator in the room. After drinking it in one breath, her anger calmed down a little.

You can meet a mad dog when you walk, so it’s so disappointing!

But it's just a mad dog, just be beaten to death, it's not worth it all the time because it brings unnecessary negative emotions to yourself.

This room was ordered by Shang Qingqing for her, but she felt it was difficult to arrange it, so she redesigned four standard rooms in her own name.

I didn't plan to come up.

However, Yin Wan needs to take care of Zeng Xiaoxiao who is drunk, and Lu Feifei is unwilling to sleep in the same room with Liu Cui, who is not very tempted.

In addition, we need to consider the suggestion of Zhao Changan tonight to form a Cretaceous Computer Company.

Lu Feifei found an excuse to go to this suite and think carefully.

Sitting on the sofa and thinking for a while, Lu Feifei stood up and went to take a shower.
Chapter completed!