It happened to be the weekend, so Wen Qiao booked a flight to Midtown for the next day.
Fu Nanli went to the airport to pick her up in person.
Wen Qiao followed the crowd to the exit and saw Fu Nanli standing at the airport pickup gate. Zhongcheng is a coastal city in the south. It is still a season for people in Haicheng to wear coats, but in Zhongcheng, people can wear single pieces.
He was wearing a white shirt and black suit trousers, with one hand in his trouser pocket. He was tall and had long legs, standing at the airport arrival gate like a god. He looked relaxed, and every passenger coming out of the exit couldn't help but cast a glance at him.
Wen Qiao quickened his pace while dragging the suitcase. Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and made a gesture for a hug, and Wen Qiao ran into his arms.
It was with some excitement.
The women passing by all felt jealous, thinking, the handsome guy already has a girlfriend.
"It's on time, lucky me."
Fu Nanli rubbed her head and said, "Sit on it."
"I've been sitting for a while, and I want to take a walk."
Fu Nanli handed the suitcase to Lao Hutui, and he walked out with Wen Qiao in his arms.
It was a cloudy day outside, with the temperature in the twenties, neither too cold nor too hot, and the air was humid and very comfortable.
"where are we going?"
"It's dinner time now. Go have lunch first, and then come with me to look at the land in the afternoon, okay?"
Wen Qiao was curious: "Looking at the land? Is it a business secret? Can I go with you?"
Fu Nanli chuckled: "What's mine is yours, how can it be considered a trade secret?"
Wen Qiao felt a little guilty and said nothing.
At noon, we went to the most upscale Cantonese restaurant in Midtown. The dishes were exquisite and authentic Cantonese cuisine with rich taste. Wen Qiao didn’t eat the airplane meal, so he was really hungry at the moment. He ate with relish and felt very satisfied.
Fu Nanli used serving chopsticks to help her serve food, pour drinks for her, and peel shrimps for her, as if he was feeding a little hamster. Seeing her cheeks bulging with food, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
The sky became increasingly gloomy in the afternoon, and it seemed that a heavy rain was about to come.
The general manager of Zhonghuan Zhongcheng Distribution took Fu Nanli to an urban village close to the city center.
The urban village is very large, and the houses were all built in the 1980s and 1990s. Illegal construction is common in the community, the exterior walls of the houses are mottled and old, and the entire community looks very chaotic.
"According to what you said, sir, this place can be demolished and rebuilt. Please take a look."
Fu Nanli held Wen Qiao's hand and walked on the small path in the urban village. A woman was washing clothes at the door and splashed a basin of water. Fu Nanli quickly pulled Wen Qiao into his arms, and the water splashed on their trouser legs.
Fu Nanli frowned.
The general manager stepped forward to argue with the woman: "Didn't you see someone passing by? Why are you splashing water?"
The woman spoke in a thick dialect, and Wen Qiao didn't understand what she said, but it wasn't a good thing anyway.
Fu Nanli raised his hand: "Forget it."
"This land is available. Which companies are bidding for it?"
"There is Zhonghuan, Jiazhao, Lvchen, and some smaller companies that are not competitive."
Fu Nanli nodded, "Well, go get the bid first, and I'll give you the price then."
The general manager understood that the young master obviously knew what price he could offer to win the bid without being taken advantage of.
After looking around the village in the city, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon and suddenly raindrops started falling from the sky.
They had already walked to the back door, but the cars were all at the front door, so it would take some time to run over.
The rain was getting heavier, so Fu Nanli pulled Wen Qiao to the eaves of a convenience store at the back door to take shelter from the rain.
The rain brought up a mist, which crackled and fell along the eaves, washing the new green of the trees in front of her. Wen Qiao was held in Fu Nanli's arms, and the mist blew on her face. Wen Qiao hugged his waist, feeling his body temperature.
(End of this chapter)