The wealthy bride of the cold CEO

Chapter 38 Wake Up With A Word

The words are astonishing, one word awakens the dreamer.

The happiness of square meters has nothing to do with square meters, only happiness.

In the piano room, the qin and cymbals were playing harmoniously, but the atmosphere of Leng Lie and Xia Qing's dinner was much attuned, probably because of Leng Tianxiong's presence, his cold temper was restrained a lot.

Occasionally, Leng Tianxiong would chat with Xia Qing for a few words, while Leng Lie ate quietly on the side, and rarely communicated with Leng Tianxiong. In Xia Qing's eyes, the memory of his father had long been blurred since he was a child. What is clear is that in the hospital morgue, my father was lying there motionless.

And the father and son in front of him had no father-son friendship at all. The phone rang again and again, and the name on the iPhone appeared again and again, and they kept being coldly pressed. Finally, he went out to answer the call.

"Lie, I miss you so much. You've only been away for two days, and I miss you so much that I'm going crazy!" The woman's charming voice echoed in the phone.

"I told you, you are a smart woman, and a smart woman should know how to do it! I'm busy!" Leng Leng hung up the phone, wondering if he was always so indifferent to women.

Back at the dining table, seeing his father chatting with Xia Qing seemed to be very happy, he felt some piercing pain.After eating in silence, I went to the study to work.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door of the study: "Come in!"

"It's late at night, drink some tea to refresh yourself!" Xia Qing entered the door with a rose bone china cup set of scented tea.Putting down the tea, there were many drawings and documents piled up on his desk. He found an empty space to put down the teacup, and poured him a cup of tea. The scent of roses permeated the bone china teacup.

There were still a few blueprints and plans left on the ground, Xia Qing picked them up as she walked, and tidied them up one by one: "You just put it there, I will fix it myself!" Leng Lie saw her figure in the study circling around.

"One square meter has one square meter of happiness. Happiness doesn't necessarily mean how big a square meter you live in!" Xia Qing accidentally caught a glimpse of the content in his file and said to herself.

"Go to bed early, I'll go to bed first!" Then he turned around and wanted to leave the study.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Leng Lie heard her unfinished words.

"Not everyone likes to live in a mansion. Maybe you think it is a kind of happiness for a family of three to live in such a big mansion, but I don't think so. As long as the family is together, even one square meter can be very happy!" Xia Qing is looking forward to Such a house doesn't need to be as big as the Leng's house, nor does it need so many servants, it just needs to be enough for a family to live in, and being together is a kind of happiness.

"That is to say, all the real estate designed by our Leng family is for the rich. They are either high-level hospital officials, high-level government officials, or wealthy businessmen, but we lack houses for ordinary people. If the real estate is done well, it must be another piece of profit, and now everyone is building high-rise buildings and high-end houses, but no one is building a model house for ordinary people!" After Xia Qing made a few tweaks, Leng Lie found himself His thoughts suddenly became clear.

"Yes, the concept of the small model house is that what we sell is not a house, but happiness. Happiness means that even if you have one square meter, everyone will feel happy living in the house you built!" She does what she likes, but grandma often says that her brain is definitely the same as her mother's, she is the phoenix among women.

The sound of typing, Leng Lie wants to make the most perfect plan immediately, just like what Xia Qing said about the happiness of one square meter.

"Thank you!" It takes a burst of emotion to say those two short words from a cold mouth. He spoke softly but enough for Xia Qing to hear. Xia Qing smiled slightly and left the door of the study.