"Ye Qiao, Minglu depends on you to explore! come on. It will be all right! " Lu Xiaochuan said in a tone of encouragement from the elder to the younger.
"You little boy! Who the hell is mom? " Ye Qiao said with a smile and wiped the moist corner of her eyes. She left the telegraph pole, clenched her fist and held it high, "Ye Qiao! come on. gogogo!”
"Ye Qiao is really a psychopath! think aloud! That Mr. Wang is really useless. A woman can't do it! " In the car, Gu Xueyan looks at this scene and says to Li Yun.
"Don't look down on her. She's very cruel." Li Yun said, "Shen Xichuan, right?"
Shen Xichuan is sitting in the driver's seat!
"I think she can hop for a few days!" Gu Xueyan complacent.
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Qingcheng.
Beautiful coastal city, surrounded by the sea on three sides, she has never been to the sea before.
It's also the hometown of Qiao Yi.
She was alone, carrying a backpack, wearing a cap on the beach, looking at the blue sea, shouting, releasing the pressure of the past few days.
Turning around, not far from the coast, is the foot of Taiping mountain. In the green forest on the mountain, you can see the villas with red roofs and white walls.
Red tiles, green trees, blue sea and blue sky.
No wonder it became a scenic spot.
The villas hidden in the woods were built in the 1930s and 1940s. Before liberation, all the villas were bureaucrats and capitalists. These are written in Qiao Yi's diary. Because the Qiao family is one of them.
"Lu Xiaoqiu! Come on, do the navigation for mom! Take mom to find the person in charge of Huayuan! " Ye Qiao said seriously.
She looked up the information on the Internet, but very little, only knew that the boss of the venture capital company was named George.
Lu Xiaochuan is really a navigation system.
"The road ahead, turn right, get to the destination!" Lu Xiaojuan navigation prompt.
"Ah? Right here? You're kidding me, kid! Where can there be a company? The sanatorium is almost the same! " Ye Qiao has no good airway.
Because it's the foothills, the roads here are all sloped. After climbing a hundred meters, turn right and you'll arrive at the destination that Lu Xiaojuan said.
It's a villa!
"Lu Xiaoqiu! You tell me the truth, don't fool me! Mom is in a hurry, OK? Your grandmother has been invited to the bank twice! No more delays! " Ye Qiao has no good airway.
"Here it is!" Lu Xiaochuan has no good airway.
Stupid!
Ye Qiao had to ring the doorbell.
Maybe this is the boss's home. Low key local tyrants generally like to live in seclusion. These old villas here can't be bought with money. Most of them have become cultural relics.
She rang the doorbell three times and no one came to open it for her.
Across the hollowed out black iron door, there is a sign on the iron door, which says "private residence, do not enter!".
Looking inside, there is no personal shadow in the beautiful courtyard.
"Keep pressing!"
Lu Xiaoqiu's command road.
I had to press on.
The tenth time, Xu was moved by her sincerity and finally someone came out of the villa.
Dressed in iron gray suit pants, white shirt, iron gray belly button suit vest, elegant young man, walking towards this side.
He combed his back, that is, all the hair in front of his forehead was combed back.
With the villa in the 1930s and 1940s behind him, at first glance, ye Qiao thought that he was looking at a man from the Republic of China, walking towards him.
"Miss, this is a private house, not a tourist attraction." The man said in a deep voice, his face was handsome, and his eyes were bright.
"Sir, does Mr. George, the boss of Huayuan fund, live here?" Ye Qiao said politely.
The man raised his eyebrows. "I'm sorry, this is a private residence, no business."
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