That night, Hu Qinan came to visit.
Vietnam hurriedly bid farewell. He has not seen each other for several months. When he meets again, his whole person has changed a lot. Although he still has no waves in his eyes, he has also lost the spirit of the past. But still a capable suit, leather shoes, and black-rimmed glasses. People have also lost a lot of weight. Not only do they have to work hard to find Ningshan, but the mess of Shanchuan Real Estate has to be cleaned up, but Hu Qinan alone is supporting it. However, behind this, of course Ning Xuejun’s help is indispensable. Up.
"Come in." I said.
He nodded, and after entering the door, I found out that he was carrying a leather black backpack on his back. He should be older than me, but he was carrying such a backpack, but he was inexplicably a little student.
He sat on the sofa and squeezed his eyebrows.
"Chongyang, pour Hu Zhuo a cup of tea."
Chongyang responded.
"It's not Assistant Hu..." he said, and then said again, "Let's continue to call Assistant Hu."
I sat on the sofa on the left hand side, "How did you find me?"
His speech speed is still the kind of unhurried feeling, but the exhaustion in his tone cannot be concealed, "This is an irrelevant question, I think you should not care about the answer to this question now."
I was shocked. To be honest, I really don't care about such trivial matters anymore. I just didn't expect to ask casually in the opening remarks just now.
A person's curiosity is limited, and his energy allocation is in order. When more and more energy-consuming things, he can only give up many trivial things. For example, how did Hu Qinan find me.
"It seems Assistant Hu has a deep understanding of this."
I took the tea from Chongyang and handed it to Hu Qinan, "Where is mine?" I asked Chongyang.
"You didn't say you want it."
"Silly son, go and make a drink for your father."
Chongyang smiled coldly and went to make tea.
Hu Qinan took a sip, "Yes, the temperature is just right."
"That's not it." I smiled triumphantly, "Assistant Hu came to me, probably not for tea."
He took another sip, put down his teacup, and took off his backpack. "When things have reached this point, we have to open up and say it. Your brother's whereabouts are unknown now. I took someone to look for him several times and didn't find him. Trace, this situation is also in our original plan, basically consistent with the plan of Ning Shan's death, the only difference is that no corpse was found. After he left, many things still need a unified force. Shanchuan Real Estate can’t just leave it alone or fall into the hands of someone who doesn’t know it, so we’ve already made preparations to push you out as a successor.”
"I can not."
"Your surname is Ning, your name is Ning Chuan, you just do."
"I don't have the energy to invest in this kind of thing."
Hu Qinan put the bag on his knees, leaned back on the backrest, and looked at me sarcastically, "I remember you complained about the developer of Yuanshan Garden."
I raised my head and looked at him. Chongyang came over and handed me a cup of tea, "Here."
I took it, avoided Hu Qinan's sight, lowered my head and took a sip, "It's so hot!"
When he raised his head again, Chongyang's proud back was already far away. After his interruption, Hu Qinan slowed down and continued:
"So, this is not a trivial matter. Shanchuan Real Estate is the developer of Yuanshan Garden. As for the overall plan of Yuanshan Garden that year, there are two versions, one is the public version, and he took it out of his backpack. I handed me a stack of design drawings. I flipped through it, but I didn’t quite understand it. They were about the overall planning and layout design of some houses.
"As for the second version." He took out a heavy kraft paper bag again, "As for the design of the second version, would you like to see it?" (End of this chapter)