After Chen Dong received a call from Wang Nannan.

I am not in the state of my work at all and am a bit in a trance.

In fact, even he himself didn't know how to leave the company.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing outside the Blue Enchantress Western Restaurant.

The familiar scene has long since changed.

He smiled slightly, with a strong bitterness.

Chen Dong walked into the western restaurant and saw Wang Nannan sitting in the corner by the window from a distance.

The breeze, the warm sun, everything is just right.

Wang Nannan, dressed in a long white dress, sat quietly, with her long hair shawl, calm and indifferent.

"Coming?"

Seeing Chen Dong, Wang Nannan smiled slightly.

Chen Dong nodded, sat down, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

"I'm moving today."

Wang Nannan stretched and smiled sweetly: "Leave this city, there are too many sad things here."

"That's fine, let's change our lives to a different place." Chen Dong said calmly.

"sorry."

Wang Nannan suddenly said: "After I left you, I realized that you were so kind to me. It was me who was not worthy of you, and it was I who lost you."

Chen Dong was startled, somewhat unexpected.

Wang Nannan has been pampered since she was a child, and her arrogance is engraved in her bones. It is hard to imagine that these words would come out of her mouth.

Moreover, it is still so sincere and sincere.

Looking into Wang Nannan's eyes, time seemed to have stopped.

Half a moment.

Chen Dong smiled bitterly: "Nothing can go back to the past."

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Wang Nannan sat on the chair and watched Chen Dong leave, tears gradually filling her beautiful eyes.

She raised her hand, wiped the corners of her eyes, and murmured: "Nan Nan, don't cry."

And during the brief meeting and separation between the two, in the corner of the alley outside the western restaurant, a figure was holding up a mobile phone, taking pictures of the two of them.

…

Back at the company, Chen Dong organized his thoughts and returned to work.

Wang Nannan is just a passing cloud.

Those who abandon me should not stay; those who confuse my heart will cause me much trouble.

He has been extremely humble, but in exchange for it, the Wang family has been able to make even more progress.

Now the Wang family's fate is all their own fault.

The next three days.

The settlement of Qingying International and Yike Group continues to gain momentum in this city.

House prices are soaring even more amid this momentum.

Dingtai, on the other hand, is still implementing purchase restrictions, with a daily transaction volume of only fifty units, which makes home buyers almost go crazy.

It even made those who had checked out before feel regretful and beat their chests.

Everyone knows that this is Dingtai delaying housing prices, hoping to wait until housing prices rise to a high point before conducting large-scale pre-sales.

But the weird thing is.

The public opinion that Xiao Ma was worried about before did not appear.

It's not that it's not spread among the people in this city, it's just that... it's impossible to form public opinion in the media.

In three days, all the reports from major media in this city focused on the entry of Qingying International and Yike Group.

As for housing prices in Dingtai and Chengxi, there are very few reports!

This evening.

Chen Dong got off work early.

When we walked downstairs of the company, Rolls-Royce was already waiting on the roadside.

After getting in the car, Chen Dong asked: "Mr. Long, are all the gifts ready?"

"According to the young master's instructions, everything is ready." Mr. Long smiled slightly.

Kunlun, who was driving, joked: "Master, with such a grand and generous gift, do you want to propose marriage?"

"Cut the nonsense."

Chen Dong smiled and said: "Xiaoying's father has helped me so much this time. It is no less than a life-saving grace. What does a mere gift mean?"

Tonight was the time for him to hold a banquet to thank Gu Guohua for saving his life.

Dingtai's crisis this time has already meant that the building is about to collapse.

Even in the end, my father suppressed Mrs. Chen and allowed Yike Group to settle in this city again.

But Gu Guohua was able to help him when he was still dying and was about to die. He must be grateful for this friendship.

The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring of water.

What’s more, it’s such a life-saving grace!

However.

Mr. Long smiled slightly and said with deep eyes: "However, if the young master really wants to propose marriage, the old slave can prepare a generous gift for the young master, and this generous gift will definitely make the Gu family happy."

"What kind of ceremony?" Chen Dong wondered.

Mr. Long smiled noncommittally, then turned to Kunlun and said, "Kunlun, why don't you drive? It seems that the young master has already planned to propose marriage to the Gu family?"

One sentence made Chen Dong blush.

Kunlun, who was driving, laughed even more.

Siyin Club.

In the small bamboo forest courtyard, the lights are brightly lit.

The sound of the piano echoes and the scent of sandalwood lingers.

In the restaurant, Gu Qingying's family, Mr. Meng and Zheng Guoshou sat down at the table.

Gu Qingying looked outside from time to time, looking forward to it.

Li Wanqing was beside her, holding her hand and listening quietly to the conversation between Gu Guohua and the three of them.

"Lao Meng, really, do you really want me to bow my head and apologize?" Zheng Guoshou's face was tangled, still somewhat unwilling.

He is a master of traditional Chinese painting, famous internationally and with a transcendent status.

Ordinarily, even in the homes of the rich and powerful, one is a guest, aloof and enjoying the adulation of the people around him.

Asking him to bow his head and apologize, or to apologize to a twenty-year-old junior, he really couldn't get over this hurdle.

Even if you know you are wrong.

Hear the words.

Gu Guohua also frowned and looked at Mr. Meng: "Old Meng, it shouldn't be so serious, right? At worst, Xiaoying and I will intercede for Old Zheng."

Gu Qingying came back to her senses, nodded, and said: "That's right, Uncle Meng, Chen Dong is very generous."

She knew that given Zheng Guoshou's age and status, it was indeed too much for him to apologize to Chen Dong.

Mr. Meng sat upright and smiled slightly: "That's all, Lao Zheng, I think for your sake, you can weigh it yourself. With Chen Dong's net worth, "Qiantang Travel Map" can indeed be given away easily, but there are some things you see.

It’s not necessarily true.”

Zheng Guoshou's face turned red and he lowered his head in thought.

Gu Guohua looked strange and said: "Lao Meng, what's going on between you and Lao Liu? You're hiding all your yin and yang weirdness. Is there anything that can't be brought to the table?"

Master Meng glanced sideways at Gu Guohua and smiled noncommittally.

Put it on the countertop?

If I really put it on the table, I dare to say it. Do you dare to believe it?

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed Chen Dong's identity and family background.

In fact, with Master Meng's energy, it would be easy to investigate.
To be continued...