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"Cough ~"

Very unwilling, as soon as he clenched his teeth and opened his eyes, Ding Ruoxue pressed a number again.

In Zhuoyuan's office, at this time, Feng Yiting was discussing with Jiang Hong: "with the current speed of urbanization, I prefer this position, that is, three years at most -"

Pointing to the other side, Jiang Hong shook his head, but obviously had different opinions, but fell on the opposite end:

"The expansion of the city is inevitable! If you let me choose, I prefer here! "

They were discussing the hot spot, but the mobile phone vibrated and glanced. They saw that it was Ding Ruoxue's phone. Feng Yiting was used to it and didn't take it to heart. He directly turned it into silence and circled the place where Jiang Hong ordered:

"Go on, tell me your opinion!"

"Brother Ting, don't you think the East has developed a little too fast in the past two years? The gap between the two ends of a city is so wide. I think there is a lot of space and room for compensation here! Moreover, the current demolition and land acquisition in the West must be nearly 30% cheaper than the periphery in the East, but once the city is expanded, this place is likely to be the center of the western city, and the rising profit space is not necessarily less than that in the East! After all, the east side is now high enough to be "named", and I think the risk is greater -- "

But at the same time, Jiang Hong also moved a little:

After all, the East is the main direction. Once investing in the west, it means half giving up the future investment in the East. Once you get up, you have to pay several times higher than now, and you may not succeed!

The two people discussed with each other. On the other side, the mobile phone was on all the time. They inadvertently scanned it. Feng Yiting was also very upset. Finally, he directly dumped a document and covered it:

"Your idea is right. Excellence took the land in the West. It should be the same as you! Once excellence rises again, it is bound to drive great progress in the West! "

When he returned to his seat, Feng Yiting hesitated slightly:

Now is the time to make a choice. After all, the growth of the west is still a little slow! Like stocks, you must plan for long-term investment, otherwise you won't want to make a large profit! The East is short-term, well controlled, more operations will be huge profits, of course, the risk is the same!

Tap your fingertips, your eyes will meet, and you will be able to seal your way:

"Then divide the eggs into two baskets. You can draw up a plan for the West. Then we'll get it at the meeting and discuss it and estimate the investment ratio on both sides!"

Glancing at the mobile phone on one side of the table, Jiang Hong made a simple record, but also subconsciously looked at the mobile phone and turned it into silence. Instead, they entered the next topic to discuss the geothermal fire. Feng Yiting directly left this stubble behind.

On the other side, he called twice every ten minutes. Every time he killed his cell phone, Ding Ruoxue's face would be gloomy:

"Don't answer my phone again? Even you, like your aunt, want to hide me as rat shit? "

Clenching his fist, Ding Ruoxue's heart seemed to be infected by a mass of ink: he clearly said he would take good care of her all his life, but he didn't even answer her phone?

"Since you are so selfish and ruthless, don't blame me for unscrupulous!" Button up the mobile phone, Ding ruoshue stood up.

On this day, Feng Yiting was busy. He didn't even have time to catch his breath. When he got home after the meeting, it was eight o'clock. When he got off the bus, he remembered something and called her back. Soon, the phone was connected, and he knocked on his forehead tired:

"Xueer, sorry, I'm a little too busy today -" I really don't have time!

Just wanted to ask her if there was something wrong. The words were not exported yet, but another female voice came: "Er Shao, it's me!"

"Yun'er?"

With a cry, Feng Yiting subconsciously looked at his mobile phone and thought he had pressed the wrong number: that's right!

Why did she answer the phone? Won't anything happen?

As soon as the idea grew, the soft voice came first:

"Miss is a little tired and fell asleep! Er Shao, you sound tired, aren't you? Remember to eat so late. Do you have anything for me to convey or wake up the young lady? "

No wonder she always feels like she's muttering.

A trace of unspeakable strangeness flashed away. Listening to Ding Ruoxue's nothing, Feng Yiting was naturally happy to see his success: "no, it's OK!"

When the voice fell, Feng Yiting hung up the phone directly, rubbed his sore eyebrows, pushed open the door and went down.

On the other hand, after hanging up, Shi Yun held her cell phone and was in a trance before deleting the call record. She was about to put down her cell phone when a female voice came from behind her:

"What are you doing, yun'er?"

When she froze and turned around, Shi Yun barely pulled out a smile from the corners of her lips:

"Miss, I'm helping you tidy up your dresser. I see your mobile phone is charging and forgot to take it. I'm trying to send it to you! Luckily you're back! "

Turning back, Shi Yun seemed to be pulling out the line. She lingered for a while before she took her mobile phone.

After taking over, Ding Ruoxue glanced at her suspiciously and then pressed the switch. Seeing that it was a password screen, she was a little relieved:

"Well! I'll go out and get some air. After cleaning every corner, don't forget to light incense for me! "

"OK!"

Turning around, Ding Ruoxue walked outside the door again. From beginning to end, she didn't know that Feng Yiting actually called him back. Shi Yun's concealment made her hate turn several times.

On the same side, walking into the house, Feng Yiting's criticism of her was completely positioned at the stage of "moaning without illness". Unconsciously, the distance between them really began to run counter.

Very tired, he ordered the servant to prepare dinner, and Feng Yiting went upstairs.

At the door of the room, a figure who raised his eyes and worked hard under the desk lamp broke into his eyes. His quiet posture instantly calmed his impetuous heart:

Her life is full! I haven't seen you for a day. Give him a message.

"What are you doing? Don't you rest at night? "

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu was startled, and the colored lead in her hand was "bang" and stopped. Almost at the same time, she buttoned up the picture book:

"Husband, are you back? Why didn't you make a sound? "

He got up and saw the tiredness of his eyes at a glance. Ji Qianyu then took off his suit and raised his hand to knock on his shoulder:

"Didn't you eat? I'll tell you and bring you some snacks. I baked them! "

As soon as she moved, she was fished back by Feng Yiting, and her eyes fell on her desk: "I've got people ready! Just a little busy? "

What is she drawing and afraid of him?