Chapter 673

Ouyang Meiluo wants to know if she has set out from Fengcheng?

"There's something wrong with me. Don't wait for me." After that, Fengcheng immediately closed his cell phone and drove to the hospital.

In the hospital to turn around, but did not see the figure of Mu Qinghuan.

In a hurry to seal the city, he had to use his contacts.

Make sure Mu Qinghuan hasn't been to the hospital, and seal the city.

But where can she go?

Walking in the street, Mu Qinghuan looks calm, she and Fengcheng in a city, almost every street, have their memories.

But now, the busy streets and various restaurants are strange.

In front of me, the whole white wall is covered with the same advertisement.

"Qingcheng" phase III housing supply, high quality school district housing, buy first, get first!

Beautiful city

Mu Qinghuan is very interested in the name of the property. She dials the hotline and drives over.

The sales office.

"What's your name, miss?" The sales manager is very polite.

"My name is mu." A brief introduction to Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh, it's Miss mu." The manager began to introduce the whole house.

"I'll see for myself first." Mu Qinghuan interrupted politely.

"Well, well, I'll pour you a cup of tea first." The manager backed down awkwardly, and then discussed with several colleagues. He didn't know the origin of Mu Qinghuan. He seemed to be interested in the house supply, but he didn't look at the house. He just looked around. If he didn't see that her car had some money, he probably didn't want to take over the business at all.

"I guess it's a big customer, looking at the surrounding environment." Colleague a commented.

"The ideas of the rich are usually very strange. If not, everyone can make money." Colleague B nags.

"I'm not going to take this business, and I'm not flattering. I doubt that she's not here to see the house at all." Seeing Mu Qinghuan go to the remote houses, the manager is too lazy to follow him.

"You quickly follow ah, late f housing is under construction, in case she ran past..." colleague a suggested.

"No, I think she just came to see the scenery." The manager shook his head.

Indeed, Mu Qinghuan came to see the scenery, because she felt that all these things in front of her had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Did she come?

I think so. Have you been here?

She took out her cell phone and was about to take a picture when she found that it was dead.

"Can I charge it?" Mu Qinghuan looks at the front desk embarrassed.

"Yes." The front desk is a lady who looks generous. She smiles at Mu Qinghuan.

"Have we met, miss?" The receptionist asked curiously.

"No, I haven't been back for two years." Mu Qinghuan shakes his head and feels it.

"Is it?" The receptionist said with a smile, "maybe I have. Did you come here to see the house? But you have to pay attention to this road. It's still under construction. "

"Well, thank you." Mu Qinghuan is also generous with a smile. When she goes the same way, she has to say that "Qingcheng" houses are really good.

Mu Qinghuan looked up and saw a small high-rise building standing tall.

Different from other apartments, the small high-rise building is located in a remote area, with independent yard, which is packed by people at a glance.

Mu Qinghuan wants to ask someone about the price of a small high-rise building, but it's too far away from the sales office.

Mu Qinghuan heard a roaring sound and looked up.

Not far away, there are excavators working.

Mu Qinghuan can't help but recall that the advertisement said that the third phase of "Qingcheng" house was hot for pre-sale, and many people had come to see the house. As for the fact that it was not officially launched, it was because it was not fully completed.

Mu Qinghuan walked over cautiously and asked a master, "Hello, I want to ask you how to sell the small high-rise building there?"

"Are you here to buy a house?" The engineering manager glanced at Mu Qinghuan and shook his head disdainfully. "That high-level building is not something that can be bought with money. It was contracted by our boss two years ago."

"Wrapped?" Mu Qinghuan was very surprised. When he saw that the manager's name plate had the word Feng, he was even more surprised.

"Fengshi president, Fengcheng?" She blurted out.

"Is the reputation of our president what you call it?" The engineering manager disgusted and said, "well, you go quickly. The president has ordered that you are not allowed to enter the operation area without safety helmet."

Mu Qinghuan immediately looked at the orange safety helmet

With a flash of lightning, Mu Qinghuan felt dizzy.

……

It's three o'clock.

It's the expected time.

Ouyang Meiluo walked back and forth in place, "he, won't he not come?"

Tang Ming shook his head, "no, it's not the style of the fourth brother. I guess something's wrong."

But since he didn't take the initiative to contact the city, it shouldn't be a big trouble. Therefore, Tang Ming said calmly, "Miss Ouyang, don't walk around, hot eyes."

"..." Ouyang Meiluo bit the corner of her mouth and was about to call Fengcheng when she heard Tang Ming remind her, "look, that's the fourth brother's car."

“NIKI！” Smile like flowers, Ouyang Meiluo whole body tense up, she can not use words to describe the mood at the moment, the closure of the city, Mu Qinghuan, lost!

"Well." Feng Cheng nodded slightly, then looked at Tang Ming, "where's Feng Xin?"

"Sleeping in the car." Tang Ming said, "I think he is too sleepy, so I coax him to go to bed."

"Well." Feng Cheng nodded. He didn't take any luggage with him. His hands were empty and he looked relaxed. He opened the door and picked up his son from the back seat, trying not to wake him up.

But heart or subconsciously opened his eyes, "well, Dad..."

"Awake?" The closure of the city slowed down the sound.

"Well." Subconsciously, he went to Fengcheng and said, "Dad, where is this? It's a little noisy."

Tang Ming looks at Fengcheng. It seems that he doesn't know that Fengcheng will take him to France.

It's like the style of Fengcheng. No matter where you go, you have to take your son with you.

"Heart, you go on sleeping, sleeping in dad's arms." Feng Cheng patted his son on the back.

"Oh." Heart is very clever, and only when sleepy, he will be so good.

"Dad, where are we going?" He asked vaguely.

"To France." Feng Cheng answered patiently.

"Where's mom?" My heart blinked.

Fengcheng just patted his son on the back, no more words.

"Niki, let's get on the plane." Ouyang Meiluo got on the private plane first.

"Heart, you go up first and sit down." Feng Cheng holds his son on the plane, and then contacts Mu Qinghuan again.

Unexpectedly, the other side is busy.

Feng Cheng cut off the call, "Tang Ming, help me take care of her."

The voice of Fengcheng just fell, but the mobile phone rang out.

He looked down, showing "Mu Qinghuan.".

"I'm Fengcheng."

Fengcheng answered immediately, but heard the other party say, "Mr. Feng, do you know Miss mu?"

"I know, I know!" Feng Cheng nodded immediately.

"We are here, the hospital." "The other side said," Miss mu in the "Qing Cheng" housing, an accident