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Chapter 58
Qin Hao understood that Chen Wan hated their circle just as much as she hated him. In her heart, their circle was just a naked weighing of pros and cons. This view is slightly biased, but it also makes sense. He has been involved in it for more than 20 years and knows it best. No matter how unhappy he is, it is still a part of his life. But besides being confused, why doesn't he want to do something in his career?
The original investment in Zhuque Alley was partly due to a conflict of will and partly due to the instinct to maximize profits. However, when the planning and design drawings of the ancient building area of ??Zhuque Alley were finally delivered to him, all the previous things were no longer the same. important.
In the past two years, he often wandered among the dozens of shady alleys that crisscrossed Zhuque Lane, wandering in the air of history, and almost all the exquisite carvings were engraved in his heart. Looking at the drawings, countless beautiful fragments emerged in my mind one by one, interlaced and superimposed, and finally organized into a beautiful distant picture.
"Zhuque Lane, for him, is not only a way to make money, but also a dream.
In the middle of the year, Hengyu Real Estate's real estate in Zhuque Lane was officially completed. Unfortunately, from the beginning of the sale, due to the unclear direction of the land in the west of the city, because the dredging project of Qingshui River has not been completed, and because the overall commercial environment and living environment nearby are not perfect, Hengyu's Sales results were not ideal.
Qin Hao was quite gloating about his misfortune. Just as he expected, Hong Jianxue, standing on the 48th floor of Hengyu Yuejia Garden, looked down at the ruins and smiled really ugly.
When winter comes, the situation changes. Jicheng Metro Line 1 has passed expert review after investigation and investigation, and has finally been approved by the National Development and Reform Commission. Construction will begin soon. As soon as the news came out, Hong Jianxue was devastated. The prices of new and old properties along the Zhongshan Road subway were rising rapidly, and Yue Yue Garden was among them.
It¡¯s a pity that he didn¡¯t see the weird smile on Qin Hao¡¯s face.
If God wants to make him die, he must first make him mad. What Qin Hao wants is Hong Jianxue's expanding ambition.
The good sales momentum of Yue Yue Garden made Hong Jianxue even more eager to pursue profits. When Hengyu was preparing to acquire another plot of land on Zhuque Lane East Street, he encountered invisible resistance and had to do the next best thing, buying it and hoarding it under the name of Ye Shenhui Xincheng Construction. Nearly half of Nanyun Lake¡¯s land is planned to be used in a big way.
In this way, Hong Jianxue has put himself in the light. Qin Hao, on the other hand, was still watching in the dark, and the layout he planned a few years ago finally took the first step. The previous devastating demolition of West Street, which recklessly destroyed the city's historical mark, has been attacked and criticized by the media. More and more people are aware of the importance of the humanistic spirit, including quite a few senior officials. At this time, a little-known small company quietly appeared and started the renovation project of several old houses facing the East Street.
Qin Hao is not in a hurry. Time and emotional experience have made him calm and insightful. He knows better than anyone that he is no longer the Qin Hao of the past. Restoring Zhuque Lane to its old appearance is not something that can be done in a day or two and requires a lot of time and money. He has the funds, and Ye Shenhui has them. Time, like waiting for Chen Wan, he has a lifetime.
"It's another year." He Xinmei lay on the table and lamented. After sighing, she rested her face on the book page and looked quietly at the other side of the long table.
Chen Wan followed her line of sight and saw a man and a woman on the other side. The boy was explaining something to the girl in a low voice, and his expressions still had the unique greenness of a freshman. The girl's eyes strayed from the book and quietly focused on the boy's face.
The gloomy sky in the winter afternoon was given a brilliant golden light by this scene.
Chen Wan held the pen against He Xinmei, "Envy?"
He Xinmei turned to face her, "What's there to envy? On the road of love, the people in front have their heads broken and bleeding, and there are countless people following behind. I'm just surprised by this."
"Don't be too pessimistic, you just haven't met the right person." Last month, under Ning Xiaoya's persuasion, He Xinmei finally plucked up the courage to accept a man's pursuit, but she was brutally assaulted on the breast on the second date. He Xinmei's temper was naturally intolerable, and the brief relationship ended with He Xinmei being deprived of her first kiss and a certain man being kneed on the crotch.
"I didn't care about that wretched man at all. I just thought you were feeling bad. Isn't it the most beautiful relationship in the world? Why is everyone unhappy?"
It seems that He Xinmei's old classmate ran away from home because of emotional frustration and disappeared for a year; Ning Xiaoya and her boyfriend played the game of living together outside school like many people. If quarreling can be considered a kind of running-in, then they are Japanese It's getting better day by day; as for Chen Wan herself, let alone her.
Chen Wan retracted the smile at the corner of her mouth, "Stop thinking nonsense, the exam is important, and you haven't touched a word of the essay. I will give you all the information I found when I return to the dormitory."
"Today is Friday, your accommodation"?? "
"Well. He didn't come back from a business trip."
"What do you call this? They say that the couple does not have a marriage certificate, that the couple has no love, that they are strangers living together. You don't have any plans? Are you going to let him play for a few years in vain?"
Chen Wan took a deep breath to relieve the sudden sting in her chest before saying, "Don't say that word, okay? It's very, very embarrassing."
He Xinmei was silent. After a while, he couldn't help but say again: "I know you like him, but being so unclear about it will hurt you."
Chen Wan flipped through the book and heard He Xinmei sighing. She couldn't help but sigh too, and said hesitantly: "A few months ago, he mentioned his father's birthday, and then asked if he wanted to go to dinner together or something. I didn't agree."
He Xinmei was obviously interested. She sat up straight and asked, "Why don't you go?"
"Going to what? In what capacity? In what name?"
"That's right, I should go to your house first anyway." He Xinmei said frustratedly, "I don't understand what kind of material a man's head is made of, what is he thinking about? He is a bastard, but sometimes he thinks about you. . He said he was a good person, but he did such a crazy thing. He said he liked you, but he didn't seem to take you seriously, and didn't even give an explanation." After saying that, he glared at Chen Wan with hatred. , said: "You are a mouthful again! If it were me, I would just ask directly."
He Xinmei is a person who is confused in small things but smart in big things. Every sentence is to the point. Can I ask clearly? Whatever the answer was, it was not something she could bear. Chen Wan smiled and said, "Let's wait until graduation. Let's take it one day at a time."
He Xin frowned and scolded with a bit of regret: "Chen Wan, you have been tempered by him to the point where you no longer look like you."
Chen Wan looked back sadly, and after a long time she answered "Yes" with a faint smile that wandered back from her memory, and turned her eyes to the book in her hand again.
Is it being tempered by Qin Hao or being lived? destiny? Chen Wan suddenly felt a little disdainful of herself. Countless people cursed fate, but fate was actually the worst excuse to forgive her depravity. After all, she is a hypocrite. On the one hand, she is greedy for his favor and enjoys it wantonly; on the other hand, she looks at everything that happens with a cautious attitude and a critical eye. After all, she had no sense of security at all. From the day she said she would give it a try, she had foreseen the darkness ahead.
One day after New Year¡¯s Day, Chen Wan was taking a nap in the dormitory and received a call from Qin Hao. He was pacing back and forth by the road covered with yellow leaves, with an anxious look on his face. He looked very impatient when he saw her walking slowly, "I agreed to let you pack some clothes. Where are the clothes?"
"You have to explain something." He said vaguely on the phone. Before Chen Wan could ask, he hung up first.
"Forget it, we'll talk about it when we get there." Qin Hao stretched out his hand to open the car door, "The flight is booked, and there's still more than an hour left. It's too late to rush to the airport. On the way, you can call the school and come up with an excuse to ask for leave, and the same goes for home."
It was the first time that Chen Wan saw him in such a panic. She was a little panicked when she heard the word airport, "What is going on? Can you explain it first?"
"My grandfather was hospitalized. He had a stroke." Qin Hao's grandfather had diabetic heart disease. Last year, Ye Shenhui's father also died of a stroke. It was also around the Spring Festival. When he heard the news, he felt like burning in his stomach.
Chen Wan got half of her body into the car and got out again. There was a dilemma for a while.
He was stunned by her hesitation and urged: "Get in the car first, there is no time. If you have anything to say, talk slowly on the way."
Chen Wan was inexplicably panicked, so she calmed herself down and said softly: "I can't go."
He was stunned for a moment, "Why? Can I ask you to accompany me on this special occasion? Is it so difficult for you to lower your head and be so condescending?"
Chen Wan is speechless.
"Do you know how dangerous it is for people with diabetes to have a stroke? The mortality rate is average -" Qin Hao's face turned from white to blue, his eyes flashed with silver light, his Adam's apple was twitching, and he didn't say any more.
"If it's really - it's really the last step, can I rush back? Maybe by the time you get home, your grandpa will have gotten better, right?" He was breathing rapidly, his nose was shaking slightly, and the hand holding the car door was veined. Rise violently. Chen Wan couldn't bear it and felt soft-hearted. She was in a mess and couldn't figure out what to do.
"You really don't want to go?"
Chen Wan shook her head instinctively. He locked eyes with her with a suffocating pressure. Chen Wan opened her mouth to explain, but he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Then I'm leaving." She saw him walking towards the driver's seat and called him, but she wanted to He stopped talking.
Qin Hao stopped when he opened the car door and looked at each other across the car. She had a look of panic on her face. He suppressed the unstoppable anger in his heart inch by inch, but he felt a sense of powerlessness rising again, and he felt embarrassed. "If this is the last time -" He clenched his hands into fists, squeezed and relaxed them several times before saying with a dejected look, "Forget it, I'll call you when we get there."
Chen Wan nodded silently, and when she saw his taillight turning away from the dust, she smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, and for no reason, a touch of pain came to her heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He made a fist, clenched and relaxed several times before saying with a dejected expression: "Forget it, I'll call you when we get there."
Chen Wan nodded silently, and when she saw his taillight turning away from the dust, she smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind, and for no reason, a touch of pain came to her heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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