480. Chapter 480 The difference between a man and a man [5]
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Luo Xiaoqian sighed, "By then, they will all be gone."
"Don't you want me to go in and have a look?" Leng Zimo asked.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the new padlock on the small iron door, "You can't get in, the locks have been changed."
Leng Zimo raised his hand, and a bunch of keys slipped from his palm and appeared in front of Luo Xiaoqian, "Sorry, that lock is too rusty. I found several locksmiths but couldn't open it, so I had to replace it."
Put a new lock on it.”
Under the light of the car lights, the brand new keys shone brightly under his hands.
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly turned her face and looked at him, "You... bought it back?"
"I will re-plan this area to keep it as it is, whether it's next year, the year after, or the year after... the roses here will bloom every spring." Leng Zimo took her palm and put the key on it.
Her palm said, "Your home will be returned to you."
"Zimo!" Holding the bunch of keys, Luo Xiaoqian rushed over to hug him, "Thank you..."
As she said thanks, she sobbed into his chest.
Selling this house is an eternal pain in her heart. There are too many memories here, about her, about her mother, about her father...
Both her mother and father have left, and this place is her only memory. If she loses this place, she will also lose her roots.
Now, this house can be recovered after being lost. This is definitely something she never dared to dream about.
"Silly girl..." Leng Zimo hugged her and patted her shoulder gently, "I wanted to give you a surprise. Who would have thought that I would make you cry again? If I had known better, I might as well have told you in advance.
alright."
"I'm crying with joy."
Lifting her face from his arms, Luo Xiaoqian took out a handkerchief from his body and wiped her eyes with ease, then smiled at him.
"It's so ugly!" He complained, but he took the handkerchief from her hand and carefully wiped away the undried tears from the corners of her eyes. "After crying, let's go into the yard and take a look?"
"I'll open the door."
Luo Xiaoqian immediately broke out of his arms with a smile and put the key into the keyhole.
With a slight twist, the lock immediately clicked open.
Taking a breath, she carefully pushed open the iron door. The door opened with a creak, and everything familiar came into view.
When she was six years old, her father tied a swing for her.
On the corner, her graffiti.
…
Everything remains as it was before.
"Speaking of which, this is probably God's will!" Leng Zimo followed her into the yard, "The original developer of this project found a friend of mine who wanted to cooperate with him because of capital flow problems. I happened to be in Shanghai.
This friend introduced him to me. After hearing what he said about this project, I was very interested in it, so I came here from Shanghai to consider it. It turned out that this place turned out to be your home. Fortunately, because there are several nails here.
households, coupled with the problem of capital flow, so the demolition has never really started here, and the place can still maintain its original appearance."
He had already investigated her and naturally knew her address. He was just a little tempted at first, but because of her, he immediately decided to agree to this cooperation project.
Although he had never been involved in real estate before and had never invested impulsively, this time, he decided to be impulsive.
"Zimo," Luo Xiaoqian bent down and picked up a plastic bag that blew out of nowhere, "Are you too impulsive to do this?"
It was true that she wanted to take back the house, but what he bought back was not just this one room, but an entire project, which was not a small sum.
