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    Xuancheng is a large city at the forefront of domestic economic development. It is located in a mountain range at the southern end of the country. Looking down from the plane, it is like a gem in the fertile wilderness, extremely bright.

    Finally back to his hometown, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the city slowly growing in front of him by the window, feeling exhausted.

    Lu Beinan¡¯s driver came to pick them up.

    "Send Miss Ye home first, and then go directly to the company." Lu Beinan took the thin document handed over by the secretary and turned it over.

    During the ten days of travel, Lu Beinan put off most of his work, but he still had to spare a lot of time every day to deal with some important official duties. As soon as he got off the plane, he immediately turned into a standard workaholic.

    Ye Zhiqiu has long been accustomed to Lu Beinan's busy rhythm.  Normally, this process was the same, but today she was in no rush to go home first: "No, I have something to do, you can go back first."

    Lu Beinan stopped, put the materials in his hand back into the secretary's hand, and smiled gently with confusion on his face: "What's going on? It's past three in the morning."

    Ye Zhiqiu will not go to work until the day after tomorrow.

    Lu Beinan was so careful that he could not think of the reason why Ye Zhiqiu wanted to leave.

    "I won't go home until later." Ye Zhiqiu said, "Put my luggage in your car first. Then you can ask the driver to take it back for me."

    Ye Zhiqiu plans to go alone.

    "It's not safe to take a taxi now, so I'll take you there." Seeing Ye Zhiqiu lowering his head and preparing to call a taxi, Lu Beinan stopped him and said, "Or ask the driver to take you there, and I'll just call another car."

    What Lu Beinan said was correct. Ye Zhiqiu put away his phone and said, "Okay, I want to go to Xianfeng Road."

    Lu Beinan raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment. He had no impression of this road. Even if he had, he didn't think Ye Zhiqiu would have anything to do with this place.

    Xianfeng Road is a new ring road. The reconstruction projects on both sides have been slow and the surrounding areas have not been developed. Therefore, there has been no traffic and even fewer people walking around.

    The black stretched Lincoln car shuttled through it, and finally turned sideways and drove into Changshao Street in the night.  Lu Beinan looked at the lonely street scene outside the car window, silently lowered his head and continued to read the tender document in his hand.

    "You can just stop here." Ye Zhiqiu gently approached Lu Beinan. The two seemed to be hugging, but in fact, their clothes just rubbed lightly.

    Lu Beinan looked at the low house next to him: "Do I want to wait for you?"

    "No, I won't go back that soon." Ye Zhiqiu paused and then said, "I'm going to Ami's place."

    Lu Beinan's smile this time contained many emotions, including helplessness, confusion, and tolerance: "Then be careful and call me if you have any questions."

    After watching Ye Zhiqiu enter the courtyard and disappear, Lu Beinan ordered the driver: "Drive the car forward, let me take a look at this section."

    The streets are very old and the roads have not been repaired. Except for trash cans, there seem to be no modern public facilities around, and even some telephone poles are crooked.

    According to the current urban and rural reconstruction policy, Changshao Street needs a major change.

    The autumn wind and cold dew blew into the car from outside the window. Lu Beinan narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes darkened.

    The scenery under the dim street lights came into view one by one.  The car slowly climbed up the small bridge at the end of Changshao Street. The withered yellow sycamore leaves made a crackling and struggling sound under the wheels, and the smelly water under the bridge bubbled gurglingly.

    "Go back and check which company undertook the construction and renovation of this land."

    After the car drove onto Xianfeng Road, the scenery immediately opened up. Lu Beinan looked at the excavators standing quietly on the wasteland and said calmly: "I guess there is a shortage of funds. Let's see if we can resell them."

    The secretary next to him pushed up his glasses, obviously a little surprised: "Are you talking about the old street just now?"

    The real estate industry has been booming in recent years, and many companies have followed suit in investment and construction. Lu Beinan is no different. However, due to his status, he only invests in small projects and does not participate in project development.

    "It's a good place. It's at the transportation hub and close to the provincial hospital and city parks." Lu Beinan heard the secretary's doubts and smiled: "While there are policies now, hurry up and get started. You can't go wrong."

    The young boss in the car has had a smooth ride over the years and has indeed never encountered any big waves.  As a subordinate, the secretary could only nod: "Okay, let's make arrangements."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Very good car.

    Fan Xiaozhu came down from the end of Changshao Street. When he saw the black Lincoln car from a distance, his heart skipped a beat - he almost missed it because of the lighting problem.?????????????????????? If I have to look for reasons and reasons, it¡¯s probably because I like the purity in Ami.

    "Then what are your plans?" Lin Lan grabbed her right hand with her left hand, trying to stop herself from shaking. She still didn't dare to look at Ye Zhiqiu.  This was really hard for her to accept.

    "I like her, so I want to be nice to her." The scarf slowly became neat on Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips, and even the patterns were arranged in a regular pattern. Ye Zhiqiu turned around and looked at his mother: "I don't care about her.  I just try to make her happy."

    "What about you?" Lin Lan stopped shaking. There was disappointment and vague anger in her eyes: "She is a blind person. She is now helpless. Of course she will be attached to someone who treats her well.  .¡±

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Does that mean that love is love?

    Ye Zhiqiu has thought so much these days, how could he ignore this kind of problem.  She smiled, with some sadness that she couldn't hide: "It doesn't matter. I just like her. I won't cross the line. I will be good to her, make her attached, and let her learn to be independent and strong."

    I will try not to hug her or go offside, but just like a good friend to protect her, take care of her, and wait for her to see her.

    Within the limits, be responsible for what you like.

    As for Ami, she doesn¡¯t understand anything now.

    Ye Zhiqiu thought that maybe when Ami comes face to face with the colorful world, she will understand that it is not only Zhiqiu who is the most important and worthy of liking in the world, but that she will fall in love with someone else, maybe a man set in the ethics of Tsunade.  .

    I will get married and have children, and like many women, I will embrace an ordinary and warm life.

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    "I found that Zuo's words were too cute, and everyone would only focus on admiring Mr. Nan and forget to evaluate the article itself, so Nan An, who could stun five of himself without moving at all, said that he would try to be concise in his words in the future.  Let¡¯s talk about three things today.

    1: The update time is usually before 8 o'clock in the morning. As a friendly reminder, everyone should not form the habit of waiting for updates in the early morning.

    2: The ID of the previous chapter: Miss Invisible, the answer is very standard, 10,000 Jinjiang coins have been issued.  The answer to "Fighting" and the other two answers include those with boxers. I'll swing my claws again and I'll make up for the red envelope.

    Three: From now on, there will be 18 random red envelopes in the comments of each chapter.

    Four: As a reminder, every character will have her own thoughts and principles. It doesn¡¯t matter whether she is good or bad, just because she is a human being.

    5: It was previously said that if the number of comments on a single chapter exceeded 100, it would be updated. However, it turned out that several chapters in a row did not reach 100. Then, after the words about winning red envelopes by guessing professions were released, the comments went up all over the place.  Is this the temptation of red envelopes or the charm of guessing?  Nan wants to ask, are you the little mushroom ghosts among the angels?

    Although Nan has been fainted by himself again, he still wishes you good night, good morning and good afternoon on the other side of the night.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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