"Hey, now is not the time to act childish. Miss, even if you were not mine before, you are now mine. Okay, if you are willing, can you move here and live with me later?"
Murong Qian then showed his face, looked at Tang Yuyao and said: "This is what you said, don't lie."
"I know, I know. I'll explain my wife's affairs to them, but you have to solve your own affairs. I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to throw away the Murong family's matters. Even if you want to throw them away, it's not that easy for the Murong family.
Let you go."
The smile on Murong Qian's face was a little strange, and she said: "Who knows, there are many changes in this world that we cannot control. Sometimes, you can't even imagine how something will change in the end."
Tang Yuyao smiled bitterly and did not continue to delve too much into this matter. He walked deeper into the community. This community is full of old-fashioned residential buildings, with a maximum of no more than 6 floors. There are green boulevards and haphazardly built buildings in the boulevards.
Various wires and cables, chaos and order are wonderfully blended in this community, but there is nothing out of the ordinary.
"I heard that this place will be demolished in two years. It is a high-end community, plus a large business center. It is said that some kind of CBD will be built here. Don't look at the people in this community. Most of them are no longer old residents.
, many big bosses are buying houses here and making big profits while they are still being built.”
Tang Yuyao deserves to have the background of one of the best real estate groups in Fucheng. Although he doesn't know much about such a community, he at least knows a thing or two about it, so talking about it now can be regarded as eloquent.
Murong Qian smiled slightly and asked: "Isn't it your company that covers it?"
"The landmarks here are too expensive. Although my company is relatively wealthy, investing all the money in this place will cause problems with the company's funds. Nowadays, money is being tightened everywhere. It's better for us to be careful. The territory here is...
It's never something that we businessmen can afford to consider, and it's probably the result of those second-generation officials worrying about it in the end."
Murong Qian smiled again and didn't ask any more questions. She followed Tang Yuyao and turned a corner, then walked into a building and went up to the fourth floor. Tang Yuyao randomly found a door and knocked on it, explaining at the same time: "Sun
Phil said that she bought the entire floor a few years ago, and it is estimated that the money she has on hand will be doubled by just the compensation for the construction."
Murong Qian nodded and said: "A house of 100 square meters in Fucheng now probably costs less than one million. If the repayment is really based on the area, Sun Feier is probably a millionaire. Speaking of which, she is very interested in real estate.
His vision is really accurate."
Tang Yuyao smiled and watched as the door on the other side opened quietly, and Murong Bailing's little face was looking at them from behind the door.
"I am Tang Yuyao, not some big bad wolf, so little rabbit, be good and open the door."
He introduced himself solemnly and rubbed his face twice with his hands. Soon, Tang Yuyao's original face reappeared, and Murong Bailing, who had a wary look on his face, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's my brother Tang, it's okay."
Murong Bailing whispered to someone behind the door. As he opened the door, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Tang Yuyao walked in, and then his whole body trembled. In this room, he could feel some very dangerous aura, like a tiger hiding in a dark corner and looking at him coldly.