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"Mr. Huo, youreally spent a huge amount of money!"
¡°It¡¯s not easy to buy a house there.¡±
Seeing the couple coming out, Lu Nianzhi put down the contract and looked at Huo Shaoting in shock.
She has experienced firsthand the courage to spend a lot of money on a beauty!
In the entire financial center of Shengjing, only their company¡¯s courtyard building still remains, but the owners don¡¯t live in it themselves and most of them rent it out.
But the housing prices there are comparable to those in the mountain towns of Washington, so buying a large piece of them is not a matter of thousands of dollars.
"Did you buy it with your personal assets or Huo's Enterprise?"
Lu Niazhi asked.
Huo Shaoting pulled Rong Dai and sat across from her: "This is the betrothal gift for Rong Dai."
Lu Nianzhi: ""
Why was a handful of dog food forced into my mouth for no apparent reason?
"You are all married. They are joint property of the husband and wife. How can you make up for the betrothal gift?"
"We have done property notarization."
Huo Shaoting added, always holding Rong Dai with one hand.
Lu Nianzhi was speechless. Why did she stay here and be tortured at night?
"You contact Li Cong, and I won't follow up on design matters."
When Huo Shaoting spoke, he also meant to chase Lu Nianzhi.
Lu Nianzhi was very sensible. She put down the contract and said, "Then I'll do it first. I'll go back and make adjustments."
Rong Dai nodded, and after sending her away, she asked Huo Shaoting: "Why did you buy them all?"
Although he is not short of money, the area is a prime location and buying the entire area would cost a lot.
Is this why he has been so busy these days?
"Because you like it and need it."
"Didn't you say that I would buy you a piece of land? There is no suitable land in Shengjing now, so I will buy it first."
"This is my personal betrothal gift to you."
Rong Dai didn¡¯t know what to say.
"Don't you plan to give me a small reward? I've been hungry for many days, my wife"
Huo Shaoting's voice was slightly evil.
Rong Dai¡¯s ears turned red, she exclaimed and was hugged up.
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Because Mulanxiang bought the yard in this area, she gave up the plan of renting an office building. In addition to the conference room, a few desks were temporarily added to the office area to plan the departments.
The rest of the shooting and processing must be completed by Huo's side.
Although running in both directions is laborious and time-consuming, everyone is full of fighting spirit.
Rong Dai has been busy planning the design of the company area with Li Cong these days, and has to go to the hospital to see An Feiran and her daughter.
I also have to participate in the company¡¯s recruitment interviews, and I am extremely busy every day.
During this busy period, Su Zi¡¯s affairs were put behind her mind.
It wasn¡¯t until An Feiran and her daughter were discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate that she remembered what she had said to Jingchen that day.
"I will handle this matter, you are busy with the company's affairs."
An Feiran noticed how busy she had been these days. When Su Zi was mentioned, a cold light flashed across her eyes.
"If I need a computer, Huo Shaojie dares not to give it a try."
Rong Dai had no choice but to nod and help Wang Ma pack her things.
"What computer?"
Neither of them expected that Huo Shaojie would suddenly appear, with Su Zi accompanying him.
They never told Huo Shaojie about Su Zi because there was no concrete evidence.
And for convenience, the ward door was not closed just now, so their words should have been heard.
Rong Dai raised her head and glanced at Su Zi from the corner of her eye. She was very calm and there was nothing unusual about her.
"I signed up for An An's course and I need to study online."
"When I was in Yuncheng, I saw that your computer was pretty good. Do you have any objection to bringing it over to your daughter for use?"
An Feiran explained, staring at Huo Shaojie. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com