"Dangdangdang--" Wang Bo, who returned to the apartment, handed a bouquet of fiery red roses to the girl staring at the screen and typing, "Do you like it? Swallow, I'll give it to you!" Wang Bo said to the girl with a smile.

"Ah——" Zheng Yan was shocked and stared at the rose in front of her that was as gorgeous as a ball of fire, and was stunned. A faint light of tears appeared in her bright and deep eyes. "I like..." The girl took the fiery red rose and said softly.

"I can't be moved by a bouquet of roses, right?" Zheng Yan's expression surprised Wang Bo a little, and he soon began to blame himself. The other party has been officially his girlfriend for almost half a year, but he has never even given a bouquet of flowers to girls! Although Zheng Yan is not the kind of vanity girl who likes to show off and likes her boyfriend to please him in different ways and make him happy, a boyfriend like him who doesn't have any romantic at all is really that kind of thing.

Fortunately, it is not too late to repair the sheep.

"Swallow, let's go out tonight. We are just the two of us. I heard that the buffet at Jinyuan Hotel is good. Today we will try Jinyuan's buffet, and... we will stay there too in the evening. You can call your uncle and aunt later and say you are on a temporary business trip today. How about it?" Wang Bo, who was lying on Zheng Yan's desk with both hands, blinked at the girl.

Zheng Yan looked at the roses with water droplets in her hand, and then looked at the boy staring at her with hope in front of her. Finally, she turned her eyes on the computer screen. There was a word document on it. In the center of the word document, there were three bold and black Chinese characters:

Resignation letter.

"Yes." Zheng Yan minimized the word document, buried her face in the fragrant red rose, and nodded softly. Tears that had been rolling in her eyes for a long time finally couldn't help but roll down.

"Okay! Now I'll go back a few emails first. We'll set off at about five o'clock." Looking at Zheng Yan who buried her head in the bouquet, Wang Bo didn't think much, but thought the girl liked the flowers he gave. Wang Bo was happy, so he made up his mind to give swallows a handful of different flowers every day in the next week.

Wang Bo returned to his desk and began to reply to emails and messages on QQ. Nowadays, several companies, Qidian Chinese, "Blog China" are of course Internet-based as soon as they come out. Others, "Zeng's Catering" and "Real Estate Business Department", have also implemented online office early under his advocacy. Of course, front-line salesmen cannot access the Internet, but the company's senior management has his QQ and email. Wang Bo also encourages the bosses of each company to report to him through email and instant messaging.

If Wang Bo spends an average of three hours a day now, at least two hours will be used to process emails and QQ messages from several company bosses.

Wang Bo, sitting in front of the desk and computer, quickly dealt with the work. When he thought of having a sumptuous "Candle Light Dinner" with the girl at the Jinyuan Hotel at night, there was an even more exciting and exciting program after the "Candle Light Dinner", Wang Bo felt a hot body, and his work efficiency seemed to be fast forwarding. How could it be a word fast?

During this period, he heard the printer outside "squeaking" several times. It was probably Zheng Yan printing a document. The printed documents usually require him to stamp and sign before they can take effect, but Zheng Yan did not come to him. Wang Bo didn't care either. Maybe his pretty secretary felt that he was not in a hurry. If he didn't sign today, he would sign tomorrow.

Stimulated by a series of "good things" that were about to happen in the evening, Wang Bo handled the remaining things at his hands at an unprecedented speed, and finally finished all of them before five o'clock.

Afterwards, he stretched his waist, got up, and walked towards the small living room, but saw the girl wiping her table and chair with a rag, and couldn't help but smile: "Swallow, come and clean tomorrow. You have swept now. When you come tomorrow morning, will there be dust again?"

"It's okay, I...I'll wipe it again." The girl whispered, then slid her head back.

Wang Bo shook his head, not understanding the other party's useless efforts.

"Then you wipe it. I just happened to change my clothes. After changing the clothes, we will set off, okay?"

"Yeah, OK..."

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The crystal-gray BMW was driving on Beibin Road leading to Jinyuan Hotel. Along the way, Wang Bo talked enthusiastically to the girl sitting in the passenger seat.

"Some time ago, I asked Mr. Cheng to invest in a villa in New York, with a front garden and a back garden of more than 600 square meters. Swallows. In the future, we will not have to stay in a hotel when we travel to the United States."

"Hmm..." Zheng Yan nodded, but her head turned toward the car window.

"When it comes to houses, the houses in Xiangjiang have fallen badly in the past five or six years. After 97, a large number of people who have no confidence in China sold their houses. Then there was the 98 Asian financial crisis. Two-pronged approach, which directly led to the inflated price of the Xiangjiang real estate market, which was blown up like a balloon, and the housing prices were generally cut by more than 70% in the past night! Many people who took over houses at high levels were crying and were crying, and bank mortgages were twice as expensive than the total housing price. My sister and aunt Wenxuan said that the prices of many real estate agents changed completely three times a day. In the morning, I went to see a house with a total price of one million, and in the afternoon, it may become 95.9 million.

"However, I feel that the property market in Xiangjiang, which has been falling for five or six years, is almost the end. Last month, I asked Aunt Wenxuan to visit Xiangjiang and helped my sister choose ten units in Hong Kong Island and Kowloon. Except for the so-called "thousand-foot luxury house" in Hong Kong Island, the other 9 units are not big, all of which are 56 feet small apartments. The algorithm we are used to is 40 or 50 square meters. This kind of small apartment is the favorite of people in Hong Kong. Aunt Wenxuan chooses a location. In the future, whether it is for rent or sold, it will be more convenient than large apartments.

"I asked my sister to rent out the other nine houses, and the house that is more than 100 square meters will be kept and renovated. In the future, people from mainland China will not have to find a hotel to live in.

"Now my sister is decorating this house and I have found a well-known designer to do the design. My sister posted the renderings and saw them. Uh, they are very beautiful and modern, and will not fall behind for at least ten years.

"Hehe, Yanzi, after my sister renovates the house, I will take you to stay for a few days and take a vacation. In addition to being a world-famous financial center, Xiangjiang is also a food city. I still have a lot of reminiscence about the crab roe porridge and Chezai noodles that A Nu Qiao and A Sha invite me to. Next time we go to Xiangjiang, I will call the two little kids out and serve as tour guides for us - Oh, now A Nu Qiao and A Sha are both big stars, and it is estimated that there will be difficulties in shopping casually like before... But no matter what, I don't forget to dig wells when I eat water. Without the famous songs I wrote for those two little kids, they will be difficult to become famous. Then we will go and 'haras' them!"
Chapter completed!