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Chapter 405(1/2)

Sure enough, when Meng Lei and the other two showed a touching look when they heard Tang Luo's words.

"Brother Luo, Mr. Han values ​​you, you have to move over quickly! What if you don't move over and Mr. Han gets angry? As for us, even if we are not on the first floor, we are still on the same building!"

Meng Lei said to Tang Luo.

"Yeah, let's talk about it, don't worry."

Tang Luotou muttered in his heart, do you think I don’t want to move? Isn’t it because my wife ignores me! Alas, if I had known that the side effects were so great, that night... I would have to kiss me!

In his opinion, this kind of Cold War is temporary, but the breakthrough achieved is huge!

Once the Cold War is lifted, his relationship with Han Ruobing will definitely be much closer than before!

So, no matter how cold war is, it is worth it!

"Brother Luo, I'm serious, you are the vice president now, so you can't squeeze in the security department with us, right? This does not conform to your identity, nor does it conform to your temperament!"

Meng Lei said to Tang Luo.

"Oh? It's all related to my temperament?"

Tang Luo looked at Meng Lei.

"That's a must. The whole Fanruo Company, except Mr. Han, is the largest one! Do you know what this is called? It's called "below one person and above ten thousand people!"

"There are ten thousand people in the Vanruo company?"

"Uh, no, but there are also quite a lot."

"Well, I'll move if I have time."

"Hurry up and don't make President Han angry."

"Haha, what's my relationship with Mr. Han? Will she get angry with me? Impossible!"

Tang Luo shook his head and pretended to be a pussy again.

At about noon, Tang Luo drove away from the company and headed to the place he had made an appointment with Lin Yiming.

By the time he arrived, Lin Yiming had arrived and there was a man in his fifties.

"Old Tang, come on, let me introduce it to you. This is Lao Zhang. He used to do school construction and was very experienced."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Young Master Tang, you are Mr. Lin's friend. Just call me Lao Zhang, you are all your own people."

The man shook hands with Tang Luo and said.

"good."

Tang Luo smiled and sat down.

"Old Tang, I have told Lao Zhang initially about your plan, and you can talk about it carefully."

Lin Yiming said to Tang Luo.

"Um."

Tang Luotou said his plan again.

After hearing Tang Luo's words, Lao Zhang felt awe-inspiringly: "Mr. Tang, there are not many people doing charity like you now!"

"Haha, I'm not doing charity, I'm just doing things within my ability."

Tang Luo shook his head. Sometimes he hates the word "charity".

Because charity has changed a little now!

"I know what you said. In this way, you chat with Young Master Lin first and I'll make a plan."

After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he took out a tablet computer from his briefcase.

"good."

Tang Luo and Lin Yiming started chatting.

Almost half an hour later, Lao Zhang finished his plan.

"Mr. Tang, look at it. This is done according to your requirements. It requires almost one hundred acres."

"One hundred acres?"

Tang Luo didn't have much idea about this and took over the tablet.

"Well, this is relatively compact. After all, you have to start a kindergarten to high school... Now some of the larger high schools have 100 acres."

Old Zhang head.

"If it's not compact... Of course, it's not the bigger the better. According to normal standards, how much is needed?"

Tang Luo asked.

"About 150 acres, that's enough."

Lao Zhang thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I have a look."

Tang Luotou.

"Come on, let's have a chat while eating, don't just talk, don't eat."

The food came, and Lin Yiming said to the two.

"Um."

The three of them were eating and chatting, and Tang Luo had a good idea about building a school.

After two minutes, they finished their meal, and Lao Zhang had something to do, so he left first.

"Old Tang, how about it? Two hundred acres of land are not a small number."

Lin Yiming looked at Tang Luo and said.

"Haha, the land should be fine, the government will issue a piece of land."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"What? The government free land approval? Are you right? Not to mention that the government is not a charity, China Overseas is worth every inch of land... Do you know how much these 200 acres of land are worth?"

Lin Yiming widened his eyes.

"Haha, leave it to me about the land!"

Tang Luo smiled and thought, and found some time to find Xiang Dongfang to chat.

"Okay, do you have time in the afternoon?"

Lin Yiming asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Go to find your cheap father-in-law and see the factory or something? He called me the day before yesterday and asked me to go and see it!"

Lin Yiming said with a smile.

"Old Tang, I really admire you, Han Ruobing, Xie Xiaoyi, An Lan... There is also a foreign girl, four women, can your body stand it?"

"Then you still play with female celebrities all day long, can you stand it?"

Tang Luo rolled his eyes.

"Well, you're okay."

Lin Yiming scratched his head.

"I'll call your father-in-law now and say we'll go over."

Tang Luo thought about it and said, "It's nothing to do anyway, so go and have a look!"

Lin Yiming called Xie Min. When the latter heard that the two of them were coming, he became excited and repeatedly told them to go over quickly.

"Let's go, your father-in-law is waiting."

Lin Yiming said to Tang Luo.

"Um."

Tang Luo headed and walked towards Maserati.

Lin Yiming got on the Range Rover next to him, and the two cars rushed towards the suburbs, one in front and one behind.

An hour later, the two arrived at the eastern suburbs and saw many large machines being constructed from a distance.

"Good son-in-law, you are here!"

As soon as Tang Luo stopped the car, he saw Xie Min coming up and help him open the car door.

"Haha, father-in-law, I have to open the car door for you, why did you open the car door for me?"

Tang Luo smiled and got out of the car.

"Everything is the same, Mr. Lin, here we are!"
To be continued...
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