After turning on the phone, Chu Liang dialed Fu Jinchen's number and quickly picked up the call.
"I'm here." "En." Fu Jinchen replied with a gentler voice, "Take your time off from Hazel. Don't think too much."
"Alright." After Chu Liang hung up the phone, he felt the peculiar gaze of the woman beside him.
Chu Liang looked at the woman and probingly asked, "Auntie, may I ask if you have anything you want to say to me?"
After the woman came back to her senses, she shook her head and chuckled to Chu Liang. Her lips formed a faint dimple, "It's just that I feel that the voice on the phone is a bit familiar. It's fine."
At first, Chu Liang didn't take it to heart and went straight back to the hotel.
Without making any arrangements on the first day, Chu Liang and Song Ming stayed in the same room.
Due to their previous estrangement, Chu Liang felt that he should explain it all to them. Thus, in the evening, he came to the bar with Song Ming.
It wasn't a bar in the traditional sense, but a very quiet and quiet bar. The music played was soothing and smooth, giving people a pleasant feeling both physically and mentally.
"Can you drink now?" Song Xiang looked worriedly at Chu Liang, who laughed, "I've already been resting for a long time, there's no need to worry."
Song Ziyun counted with her fingers. It had indeed been a long time since Chu Liang got injured.
"Then let's drink." Song Ming made up his mind. Chu Liang nodded and smiled, then raised his wine cup and looked at her seriously.
"Hazel, do you still blame me?"
Song Xing's movements paused for a moment before gently shaking her head. "Even Fu Jinchen doesn't mind. What position do I have to blame you?"
When Chu Liang heard Fu Jinchen's name and thought of how he had always been standing behind him, tears welled up in his eyes.
She decided to repay him for the rest of her life.
Chu Liang finished his wine in a single gulp. Seeing her stutter, Song Zhen asked, "Didn't you have a poor tolerance for alcohol?"
Chu Liang nodded, then shook his head, "It was indeed not good before, but now it's much better."
"I didn't expect it." Chu Liang raised his cup towards her, a light flickering in his eyes:
"I hope we're still good friends."
She felt that it was a great fortune to be able to meet a woman who was so cheerful and lively and kind to her.
Song Ming's gaze fell on the cup and lightly nodded his head.
In the next few days, Song Ming and Chu Liang played around freely. They played around the entire city, and only after the beach had darkened themselves did they reluctantly start their journey back.
However, when Chu Liang returned to Hua Cheng, Fu Jinchen did not come to pick her up. Instead, it was Roger who replaced him.
Chu Liang instantly put away the disappointment in his eyes. Looking at Roger, he smiled and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Where's Boss Fu?"
Roger nodded his head and explained, "Director Fu is at the auction site right now."
"Auction?" Chu Liang's brows creased, she seemed to have seen this proposal before.
While Chu Liang was still in a daze, a burst of noise came from behind her. She raised her head and saw two rows of bodyguards walking towards her, then standing in two rows.
After Chu Liang saw this formation, his eyebrows creased. Sure enough, from the end of the road, he saw Qu Chenyi.
"Cool. Welcome home." Qu Chenyi handed the bouquet of flowers in his hand to Chu Liang, who stared at him for a long time without any intention of taking it.
"You … "Why are you here?" Chu Liang's tone changed halfway. Although he was unhappy, he did not express it.
When Qu Chen Yi saw Chu Liang's cold and distant expression, he coughed and looked around. When he noticed that everyone was looking his way, he lowered his voice and asked, "Aren't you going to receive the flowers?"
Chu Liang thought about how he was still the country's president, so he accepted the bouquet of flowers and passed it to Roger.
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Qu Chen Yi's face. He coughed and said, "I heard that you went out to relax, and that you came back today to pick you up."
"Isn't the President very busy every day? How can you have the time to come and see a nameless person like me? " Chu Liang silently took a step back.
Qu Chenyi frowned, then explained, "Actually, there's something I want to tell you."
Chu Liang raised his eyes to look at Qu Chenyi and raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Qu Chenyi looked around and shook his head, "You can't say it here."
Chu Liang replied with an "oh" before glancing at Roger, "Let's go."
While Qu Chen Yi was still in a daze, Chu Liang and Song Le had already gotten into the car and left the airport with Roger.
The president was left alone at the airport, but no one dared to take out their cell phone to take a picture while singing.
Qu Chenyi stood in place for a long time, then his eyes slightly flickered, and his lips curled up in an unfathomable manner.
Since that was the case, he also had to use a special method.
Roger sent Chu Liang back home. When she was packing her luggage, he turned on the TV just in time to see the live broadcast of the auction.
This was a land auction. Fu Yi Group originally wanted to auction off and build an airport, but they were interrupted by a person who suddenly appeared at the auction venue.
"30 million." Fu Jinchen calmly said as he raised his token. At the same time, no one else made a bid.
"Alright, Fu Yige's CEO Fu has already raised the bid to thirty million. Are there any higher bids? Thirty million going once! 30,200 times! "Thirty million …"
"50 million!" A sonorous male voice rang out. When Fu Jinchen heard this voice, he froze on the spot.
When Fu Jinchen came back to his senses, he turned around and frowned, "Director Bai?"
Naturally, it was not easy to call him uncle in the auction house. Bai Yuhui wore a grey suit, and his hair was meticulously combed. He did not have much expression on his face, but he only gave an indifferent glance at Fu Jinchen.
Fu Jinchen walked over to Bai Yushui and said in a low voice, "There's no use in taking this land for auction, right?"
Bai Yuhui scoffed and said in a light voice, "I'd love to."
Fu Jinchen sighed helplessly and raised his plate, "55 million."
This had already exceeded the financial budget of Fu Yi Group. However, if the airport was completed, he would be able to earn it back. Therefore, he was not very worried.
It was better than losing this piece.
"60 million." Bai Yu Hui continued to raise the bid. Fu Jinchen frowned slightly as he clenched his teeth and raised the sign, "Seventy million."
Bai Yu Hui snorted and raised his board again: "100 million!"
"Wah!" As the sound of his voice faded, the entire hall burst into an uproar. Fu Jinchen could not help but clench his fists. However, he did not raise his token again.
"One hundred million going once, one hundred million going twice, one hundred million going thrice!" "Let us use our warm applause and congratulate the tens of billions of dollars group for taking this land!"
Fu Jinchen watched as Bai Yushui ascended the stage. The host then asked curiously, "May I ask what is the purpose of Director Bai's auction of this land?"
Bai Yuhui took the microphone and glanced at Fu Jinchen. With a self-deprecating tone, he said, "Give my precious daughter a villa."
"Wow!" The host exclaimed with his eyes wide open, "This is a land of 2400,000 square meters!"
Bai Yuhui's expression did not change. Fu Jinchen stared at him for a long time before turning around and leaving the auction house.
He did not know why the other party had chosen to do so, but there were some things that he could not continue hiding.