Occupy a petite wife

Rong Li said indifferently: "No problem."

After a brief greeting, Fiona sat down opposite him.

Tea ceremony is an elegant art. Skilled tea masters play with exquisite tea sets, and after a series of procedures, offer a cup of fragrant frozen top oolong.

Fiona took a sip, did not comment on the quality of the tea, but got straight to the point.

"Rong Shao, do you want to buy that building in the city center?"

In the past few days, she has been handling the family's domestic business in the capital. He Si had contacted her about this matter. She was too busy at that time, so she made an agreement to discuss it in detail when she returned to Ningcheng today.

Rongli supported the edge of the table with both hands, "Yes."

"Why?" The slender jade fingers clasped the small and exquisite white jade teacup, which complemented each other and was very eye-catching.

Rong Li said bluntly, "Give it to my fiancée."

He gave Summer to Wenxin, and together, the company's foothold cannot be suspended.

Fiona's blue pupils overflowed with interest, "You are so kind to your fiancée."

Rong Li did not follow her words, he would not talk about his relationship with Wen Xin in front of outsiders.

"Ms. Shen may have heard that I originally planned to withdraw Summer from Huanyu, but the new office building was in a temporary situation, which affected the relocation plan." This is his purpose today, "The building in the city center was closed last year. It was completed, but it has not been put into use so far. As far as I know, it is because your father rejected the original plan and did not propose a new plan. So I think, instead of letting it go to waste, it is better to choose a good opportunity to let It has the greatest effect. What does Miss Shen like?"

The Rothschild family is rich, but who would think too much money?

Fiona leaned her hands on the table, "Rong Shao, if you are renting, then I can agree to you now, but what you mean is to buy it and make it your property. I am afraid it will be difficult. That building is in the The bustling city center, the excellent location, and its value-added space... I believe that I don’t need to say it, but I can understand it.”

From the completion of the building to today, its value has increased. Now the house price is rising rapidly. If Rongli is allowed to buy it out completely, he can indeed earn a lot of money right now. Except for the investment cost, the profit is quite considerable, but in the future If it rises, the Rothschild family can only watch.

Businessmen are all budget-minded.

In her words, she already revealed the meaning of refusing to buy and sell.

Rong Li didn't show any signs of panic, and kept calm, "Miss Shen is right, but Rothschild's center of gravity is in Europe. The building was originally built because your father wanted to set up a branch in China. The actual inspection, he thought it was unnecessary, so he put it aside."

After a short pause, Rongli added: "As for the value-added space, it seems to be considerable at the moment, but the rise and fall of housing prices has always been impermanent, and the rental price you offer, there are not many companies in Ningcheng who can afford it... Miss Shen, I am willing to pay double the price to buy it."

Double, that's a sky-high price!

Rothschild made a fortune!

Fiona squeezed the teacup tightly, her expression mixed with a trace of complexity.

"Rong Shao, with all due respect, you are no longer the president of Huanyu. With just 20.00% of your shares and summer, is it worth spending such a large sum of money to buy an office building for your fiancée?"

She expressed it more tactfully, and put it bluntly——do you have that much money?

Rongli crossed his fingers, "This is my promise to her."

Give her the best.

Anyway, he has this ability!

This man is so domineering!

A promise made Fiona's complexion change slightly, she lowered her eyes, and the clear yellow tea reflected her beautiful eyes.

"I really envy your fiancée, who can meet such a good man."

She held the teacup and made a toast, "I will contact my father later, as long as he agrees, there is no problem on my side."

Rong Li licked his beautiful thin lips, raised his glass, and replaced wine with tea.

"Miss Lao Shen."

******

When Rongli met Fiona, Wenxin was too busy, so she decided to find something to do. After thinking for a while, she simply cleaned up.

The housekeeping company staff would come to clean the villa every day, and it was clean everywhere. She just took a rag and wiped the dust symbolically.

After cleaning the bedroom, she went to the study.

The computer is set with a power-on password. He told her a long time ago that Wenxin should turn on the computer first, and prepare to clean while listening to music.

She took the rag, hummed along, and wiped the desk carefully.

Men don't like to put too many things on their desks, basically computers, phones, and a series of electronic supplies necessary for office work. The only thing that has anything to do with the interest of life is that photo of her.

She put it here with a thick skin. It's a beautiful name. He can see her as soon as he raises his eyes, so he will always think of her. It's gross, and the man also accommodates her.

In the photo, she was standing in the sea of ​​blue flowers, the blue sky and white clouds, the artistic conception was beautiful, it was the photo that was published in the travel magazine.

She told Rongli at the time that it was because of this photo that they would be together again, so it was very commemorative.

Carefully wipe everything on the desk spotless, and clap hands warmly and satisfied.

The study room is very large, and I feel warmly that it can be used as a small conference room with a little modification.

There are several documents on the coffee table, which were put there by her, about opening a studio.

Wen Xin packed them up one by one, opened the drawer of the coffee table, and put the materials in it for the time being.

She saw a remote control in the drawer, and out of curiosity, she took it out.

"What is this for controlling?" She read it over and over again, thinking to herself.

There are many things that are automatically controlled at home. Wen Xin sat on the sofa, stared at the remote control and thought for a while, then she suddenly remembered what it was for.

Pressing the power button, she looked at the opposite wall, a gap was slowly opened in the center, and then opened to both sides, revealing the super-large LCD screen inside.

Rongli sometimes uses it for video conferencing, and she used it to watch movies before, the picture quality is clear and the effect is great.

Thinking that the study was almost tidy, Wen Xin decided to watch a movie to pass the time.

There was only one video in the local folder, named by the date, she looked at it, it was January two years ago.

Wenxin didn't remember it for a while, it was the video he took her to take her on vacation in Tahiti, until she clicked it out of curiosity, saw the picture, heard her own voice, those memories instantly came alive.

Wen Xin was stunned.

She never expected that Rongli would store the video here.

The girl in the camera smiles happily and happiness is written on her face.

Warm heart beats a little faster.

"Warm, come and taste how this pudding tastes." Aunt Qiao came in with the fruit milk pudding she made on a tray.

She knows that Wenxin likes desserts, and she has learned to make several of them recently.

Wen Xin put down the remote control, "Are you ready?"

Aunt Qiao put the pudding on the coffee table. Seeing that Wenxin was watching the video, she couldn't help asking, "How do you like this?"

Wenxin scooped up a small piece of pudding with a spoon, "Have you seen it?"

Will Rongli show the video of the two to Aunt Qiao?

"I saw the young master have seen it." Aunt Qiao sat beside her and sighed softly, "More than once."

"Huh?" Wen Xin swallowed what was in her mouth, "More than once?"

Seeing her bewildered look, Aunt Qiao knew that she probably didn't know how crazy Rongli had been for the past two years.

"Yes, Xinxin. After you disappeared, the young master will watch this video every day, and often watch it repeatedly within a day." Speaking of the past, Aunt Qiao's eyes were slightly hot.

Wenxin's hands froze, and the pudding in the spoon fell back into the bowl.

"he……"

She never asked how he got here in the past two years!

Aunt Qiao said softly: "In the first two or three months, Master Jian was afraid that something would happen to him, so he followed him every day. The young master was in the study, and he was with him... Once, Master Jian told me that he was already able to watch this video. I have recited every word you said, but the young master..." Aunt Qiao paused, choked up slightly, "Young master, he has been persistent...Wenxin, you haven't seen the young master at that time, it's like he has no soul ...If you don't come back, the young master may live like this for the rest of his life..."

Aunt Qiao wiped her eyes and looked at the silent Wen Xin, only to find that tears had already wet her pretty face, and the crystal clear teardrops fell into the bowl one by one, splashing a circle of water stains on the tea table.

Aunt Qiao panicked, and hurriedly persuaded her: "Don't cry, Wenxin, did I say something wrong, don't cry..."

Wenxin was spoiled by Rongli on the tip of her heart, and she was usually reluctant to say even harsh words, but suddenly she made her cry with a few words, and Aunt Qiao was in a hurry.

Wen Xin let go of the spoon in her hand, but she didn't see the tissue, so she just wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"I... I'm fine... I'm fine..." She choked up so hard that she couldn't make a sentence.

She wanted to hold back, but the tears didn't listen to her call at all, and rushed out desperately.

Just think about it, when he watched the video alone every day, she felt a pain in her heart, and she was suffocated by the pain.

When Rongli came back, Aunt Qiao took the initiative to confess that she had caused the "disaster".

Rong Li didn't blame Aunt Qiao for talking too much, and went upstairs to the study to find Wen Xin.

Pushing open the door, a familiar voice came into his ears. He looked in the direction of the screen, and he had already been familiar with the content played on it.

And that silly girl was sitting on the sofa, curled up in a small ball, because her back was facing him, he didn't know what kind of expression she had on her face.

However, according to Aunt Qiao, she cried so much that her eyes and nose were all red.

Shutting the door behind his back, he loosened his tie and walked towards her.

"Warm." He called her softly.

She shuddered, as if startled, and turned her head away.

Sure enough, the face was full of tears.

Covered by the man's loving eyes, Wen Xin's eyes were sore and hot, and she called out his name in a hoarse voice, "Rongli."

When he got closer, he saw her huddled on the sofa with bare feet, and there were water marks on her white pants.

How long has she been crying?

As soon as he sat down, Wenxin climbed onto him and burrowed into his arms dependently, her wet little face pressed against the side of his neck, regardless of whether this man was a clean freak.

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The update is completed today, and there will still be two updates tomorrow