Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 320 Hide from the rain with him

It happened to be the weekend, Wen Qiao booked the next day's ticket to fly to Midtown.

Fu Nanli went to the airport to pick her up in person.

Wen Qiao walked to the exit with the crowds and saw Fu Nanli standing at the airport pick-up gate. Midtown was located in a southern coastal city. In the season when Haicheng had to wear overcoats, Midtown could already wear a single piece.

He wears a white shirt, black suit and trousers, with one hand in his trouser pocket. He has long legs and stands at the airport pick-up gate like a Godzawa. He has a relaxed look. Every passenger coming out of the exit can't help but throw him glance.

Wen Qiao dragged the suitcase to speed up, Fu Nanli stretched out her hand and made a hug gesture, Wen Qiao rushed into his arms.

It was with some excitement.

The women passing by were all sore, hey, the handsome guy has a girlfriend.

"It's on time, lucky."

Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "Sit on it."

"Sitting for a while, I want to walk."

Fu Nanli handed the suitcase to Lao Hu Tui, and he walked out with his arms around Wen Qiao.

It was cloudy outside, the temperature was more than 20 degrees, neither hot nor cold, the air was humid and very comfortable.

"where are we going?"

"Now it’s dinner. Let’s have lunch first, and join me to see the ground in the afternoon, eh?"

Wen Qiao found it strange: "Do you look at the land? Is it a trade secret? Can I go together?"

Fu Nanli chuckled, "Mine is yours, what kind of business secrets?"

Wen Qiao was faintly guilty and didn't say a word.

At noon, I went to the most high-end Cantonese restaurant in Midtown. The dishes are exquisite and the authentic Cantonese cuisine is rich in taste. Wen Qiao didn't eat the plane meal. At the moment, I was really hungry.

Fu Nanli used public chopsticks to help her prepare vegetables, pour her drinks, and help her to peel and shell shrimps, as if feeding her a small hamster. Seeing her eating with bulging cheeks, she felt very fulfilled.

The sky grew gloomy in the afternoon, and it seemed that heavy rain was approaching.

The general manager of Zhonghuan Zhongcheng took Fu Nanli to an urban village near the city.

The village in the city is very large. The houses were built in the 1980s and 1990s. The illegal construction in the community is unusual. The exterior walls of the houses are mottled and old. The whole community looks chaotic.

"According to your opinion, sir, demolition and reconstruction can be carried out here. Take a look."

Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao's hand and walked on the small road in the village in the city. The woman washed clothes at the door and poured a basin of water. Fu Nanli quickly pulled Wen Qiao into his arms, splashing water on their trouser legs.

Fu Nanli frowned.

The general manager went up to argue with the woman: "Have you not seen anyone passing by? How can you splash water?"

The woman copied a strong dialect, Wen Qiao did not understand it, anyway, it was not a good thing.

Fu Nanli raised his hand: "Forget it."

"This piece of land is available. Which companies are bidding for?"

"We have Zhonghuan, Kaisa, Lvchen, and some relatively small companies that are not competitive."

Fu Nan lied his jaw, "Well, you go get the tender first, and I will give you the price at that time."

The general manager knows that the young master clearly knows how much the price can be used to bid successfully without being taken advantage of.

The village in the city looked around, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and suddenly there was rain in the sky.

They had already strolled to the back door, and the cars were all at the front door. It would take some time to run there.

The rain was getting heavier, Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao and ran under the eaves of a convenience store at the back door to hide from the rain.

The rain brought a shower of rain and mist, crackling and falling down the eaves, washing the fresh green of the trees in front of him, Wen Qiao was held in his arms by Fu Nanli, the rain and mist was blowing on his face, Wen Qiao hugged his waist, feeling his body temperature .

(End of this chapter)