"Now?" Lin Jiyue took out her phone and looked at the time. It was almost early in the morning.
"Yes, Mr. Zhuang is still waiting for you. Please get in the car." The man in suit and leather shoes affirmed.
Lin Jiyue had no choice but to follow him into the car.
"Excuse me, have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Lin Jiyue said apologetically.
"Yes, I will be here at five o'clock in the afternoon."
"Why didn't you call me?" Lin Jiyue apologized even more.
"The eldest young master told me to convey his wishes after I see you in person." He said calmly.
"You should call me. If you wait for so long, wouldn't it be in vain if I stay at the school tonight? Oh my God, have you eaten?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Excuse me, what's your last name? I don't know how to call you?"
"My surname is Mo, everyone calls me Mo Chuan."
"Mr. Mo Chuan, let me go with you to have something to eat first. Young Master Zhuang should have fallen asleep."
"No, he's almost there. He's waiting for you."
Lin Jiyue felt very uneasy. Why did Zhuang Lizheng want to see her? What was there to talk about between them?
"Miss Lin," Mo Chuan called her from the side. As soon as Lin Jiyue came to her senses, she saw that the car had stopped at the entrance of the Dihao Hotel: "Master Zhuang is waiting for you at the coffee shop on the 28th floor."
The light in the empty cafe was soft and sweet music was playing. Zhuang Licheng could be seen standing with his back to the door.
In front of the service desk at the door, a little girl was yawning.
Lin Jiyue smiled apologetically at her.
She walked gently to Zhuang Licheng and saw him half leaning on the back of a sofa chair, looking out the window. He was still wearing the dark gray suit from the day, but his shirt collar was half open and his tie was thrown beside him.
on the table.
Before she could say hello, Zhuang Licheng spoke first: "So late?"
"Uh." Lin Jiyue was a little embarrassed: "I went to have a dinner with some classmates tonight, so I was a little late."
Zhuang Licheng smiled slightly and did not mean to blame.
It was the first time that Lin Jiyue saw a man who was so content with wealth and power. He was neither showing off nor bored. Perhaps this was the true aristocrat.
"What do you want to drink?" Zhuang Licheng suddenly turned to look at her and asked.
"No, I drank a lot today." Lin Jiyue waved her hands hurriedly.
Zhuang Licheng was not polite and looked out the window again.
Lin Jiyue followed him and looked outside. Although it was already early in the morning, the sky above the city was still illuminated red by lights. The stacked buildings near and far formed a patchwork silhouette.
Every time I stay with Zhuang Licheng, the silent atmosphere always makes people nervous.
Lin Jiyue tried to find some topics to talk about, but she always had something to say, so she asked him casually: "How many of these houses belong to you?" She knew that Zhuang started his career in real estate and is still a giant in the real estate industry.
Zhuang Licheng thought for a while and replied: "Last time they reported a statistic to me. In this city, we have developed more than 12,000 residential units. But you can't say that they belong to me, because most of them belong to me."
Already sold."
"Then you are really rich!" Lin Jiyue sighed from the bottom of her heart.
Zhuang Licheng shook his head: "Whether you have money or not, this is all unknown. For a company as big as this, if you make a wrong decision, everything may be lost."
"With your strength, you can afford to lose even if you lose." Lin Jiyue said sincerely.
Zhuang Licheng shrugged and said casually in English: "Who knows!"