At two o'clock in the afternoon, halfway through the journey, Wang Bo and his group came to the expressway service area near Ziyang and began to "release water" and have some food. Because they had been driving, he had no chance to eat except for some drinks on the road. While he was resting, he ate a few mouthfuls of beef that the old man bought in the morning, and then ate a spicy rabbit's head and two braised duck flippers. Only then did he feel that his stomach was a little bit flipper.

In the second half, considering that Cheng Wenjin had been driving for three hours in a row, Wang Bo asked Zeng Ping to take care of Cheng Wenjin. Cheng Wenjin shook a few words and said that he was not tired, but Wang Bo's parents and his sister were persuading her to rest. Cheng Wenjin glanced at the little ghost who was smiling and winking at her. She felt helpless and had a warm feeling of concern. Finally, she nodded, walked around from the front of the car to the co-pilot, and sat in.

Everyone got in the car again and continued on the road.

The weather today is very good. Although there is sun, it is not hot, with the coolness of early autumn. Wangbo's air conditioning was not turned on along the way, but a little window was lowered, and the whole car was full of coolness.

Perhaps he felt a little sleepy after eating a lot in the service area, or perhaps he had spent a lot of energy on the two hours of discussion and chatting. Shortly after he set off again, Wang Bo felt that the two girls' voices were much smaller. He glanced through the rearview mirror in the center and found that both Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui had beautiful eyes drooping and drowsy. The two girls even leaned their heads together, holding hands with each other, like a sleeping lotus flower.

This scene was wonderful, making Wang Bo's heart soft suddenly, as if two feathers were sweeping across his heart. Wang Bo then turned the volume of the classical music playing in the car to the lowest level, and closed the window of the front door. After the wind and tire noise disappeared, the car suddenly became half quiet, leaving only some shallow background music rising and falling like water waves.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after nearly five hours of long journey, Wang Bo and his party finally arrived at today's destination, Shuangqing.

Wang Bo led everyone to a four-star hotel that Cheng Wenxuan, the fourth sister of Cheng Wenjin, was booked in advance. The hotel is located in Sanxia Square, opposite the Chongshi. It is only a few minutes walk from his apartment in Shuangqing, and only three or four kilometers away from Xizheng and C, a few minutes' drive away.

When Wang Bo drove to Liyuan Hotel, Cheng Wenxuan had been sitting in the lobby for more than half an hour. As a member of Shuangqing for more than a month, Cheng Wenxuan, who was busy buying a house for his boss to decorate the house, was already half a host. When Wang Bo and his friends arrived, they immediately rushed to arrange their accommodation in Shuangqing for the past two days. Wang Bo's "snail residence" nearby was just a three-bedroom and two-living house, and obviously could not live in a dozen people, so he had to arrange some people to stay in the hotel. According to their family's hospitality, Wang Bo originally planned to let the two girls live with their parents in Shuangqing's new house, but Wu Caixia and Cheng Wenjin agreed, and could not do such a thing as occupying the nest and turning the guest on their behalf, and they would not do anything. Wang Bo could not, and the final discussion was that he could only let a few young people live at home and the parents stay in the hotel.

Wang Bo opened three business standard rooms in Liyuan Hotel, including Zhong Jiahui's parents, Cheng Wenjin and Cheng Wenxuan, Wang Jichang and Wang Bo's second uncle Zeng Fanyou, and the rest, he, Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui, and his mother and god sister lived at home.

After registering and getting the room card, everyone helped to put the two girls' luggage in their parents' room, and then accompanied Wang Bo to put his big bags of luggage, and visited his new home in Three Gorges Square.

Regarding this apartment located on the most prosperous pedestrian street in Shuangqingsha District, Wang Bo only knows that the name of the community is Huayu Plaza, developed by a first-class real estate opener in Shuangqing. It is a community where he dreamed of buying it in his previous life but never realized his wish until he died. Although Cheng Wenxuan had communicated with him many times during the renovation, he also made some suggestions. During the period, the two parties communicated with him by email and confirmed the style and effect of the decoration through pictures. He actually knew the general appearance. Moreover, after SH went to Wenxuan's home, he was also very confident in the aesthetic level of Cheng Wenjin, the fourth sister of the petty bourgeois woman. However, it is one thing to be satisfied with the picture, and whether the actual effect can be satisfied is another thing. Therefore, Wang Bo was also full of expectations for this house where he would stay here for at least four years in the future.

On the way to the apartment, Cheng Wenxuan felt a little uneasy when she saw the expectation that the boss Wang Bo showed on her face for her house. As the first minister of the "Real Estate Business Department", she only has one job, which is to direct several subordinates to fly around, see houses, buy houses, and then rent houses. This process has been repeated sixty or seventy times in more than a year, and she has been extremely skilled. It can be said that in terms of her familiarity with the real estate market in the first-tier cities across the country, there is no one in China who is more familiar with than Cheng Wenxuan.

However, after buying a house, it was the first time for Cheng Wenxuan to get into a sedan chair. In order to successfully complete the task of the boss, she spent almost all of Shuangqing during the summer vacation. From the choice of every floor tiles, wallpaper selection, to the color and style of curtains, she went to almost all the mid-to-high-end building materials and furniture markets in Shuangqing. At the end of the decoration, Cheng Wenxuan returned to the Magic City. Her husband Qing Shengbin saw that his wife, who was originally fair-skinned, delicate, and plump and plump, had not only lost a lot, but her fair pretty face was also roasted into wheat by the fire city of Shuangqing. Qing Shengbin was immediately shocked and felt very distressed. He just said that what she was, just let a little girl supervise it. She was also a minister after all, so why did she do it yourself?

Cheng Wenxuan gave her husband a blank look and said, "You know nothing!" This opportunity to please the big boss can't even ask outsiders for help. You let me do it perfunctorily and push it to the people below? Qing Shengbin, you only have the life of being a gardener in your life!

"Xiao Bo, should I eat at home or outside at night? If I eat at home, I will go buy vegetables immediately. There is a Carrefour downstairs, which is convenient." Cheng Wenxuan took two steps forward, walked to Wang Bo, and said in a low voice, with a nervous look on his face, with obvious pleasing favor. As Wang Bo became more and more famous, especially as Wang Bo gave her more and more houses under the name of the "Real Estate Business Department", Cheng Wenxuan became more and more awe and admired the little boss in front of him who had never seen him several times a year.

"I'll eat it outside today, Aunt Xuan. My dad has been clamoring to taste Shuangqing's hotpot. Aunt Cheng, Wu Niang, my uncle and others are coming to Shuangqing for the first time. We must let them taste the most famous specialty of Shuangqing first." Wang Bo responded, his eyes naturally landed on Sister Cheng Wenjin's head. When he looked carefully, he suddenly realized that Cheng Wenxuan in front of him was different from the Cheng Wenxuan he saw last time. Not only did he say that he was a lot haggard, but his skin exposed outside was not as white and delicate as he remembered. Wang Bo thought about it a little and immediately understood what was going on.

"Aunt Xuan, you have troubled the house. I don't know what to say. Anyway, thank you." Looking at Cheng Wenxuan, whose appearance has changed a lot, Wang Bo, who felt quite sad, said apologetically.

"You are polite, Xiao Bo. I just move my mouth and run around. When I need to use my strength, I shout great, and I am not tired at all." Cheng Wenxuan quickly said politely, excited and relaxed. Wang Bo's thanks made her feel that she had worked hard for more than a month, running and sweating countless times.

However, she did not completely relax. Whether she could finally relax was still necessary to wait until she got home and only after seeing the boss's expression was finally confirmed.

It takes a few minutes to arrive in a flash.

Wang Bo's apartment is on the 7th floor of Building C, facing the atrium. This is a large house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, a study room, and an area of ​​more than 120 square meters. The decoration style is Nordic modern minimalism, with a wood-colored floor, milky white background wall, living room, and rooms. It is mostly straight-line, simple but not simple, with a faint light luxury in plainness. The moment you open the door, you feel like you have entered the high-welfare, cold and rational world of Nordic, and you feel much cooler. Even if you are knowledgeable and often stay in a five-star hotel, Wang Bo was a little stunned at the first time.

As for Wang Jichang, Zeng Fanyu behind Wang Bo, as well as Zhong Jiahui's parents Zhong Zhengjiang and Wu Caixia, they were all afraid to enter the house.

"Boer, this is the house you bought in Shuangqing? Are you wrong? Don't enter the wrong door!" Wang Jichang stood at the door, looked inward through the entrance hall, shrank timidly, and was afraid to enter.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Bo was amused by his old man's words. He and Cheng Wenxuan, who had entered the door, handed the shoe covers to the group of people standing at the door, and said with a smile, "Dad, have you entered the wrong door? Then you have to ask Aunt Wenxuan! This house is all for her to decorate, and it is the first time I have come in. How about it, it's beautiful?"
Chapter completed!