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Chapter 115 I don’t want that piece of land 2
  Song Xiaoran was also frightened, and hurriedly stood up to help pour a glass of water.

Everyone in the living room watched Song Wenxuan take the medicine and drink some water, his breathing slowly became steady, his complexion gradually became normal, and they all let out a long sigh of relief.

"Dad, don't be angry. I don't want that land anymore." Song Xiaoran's eyes were red, she was really scared just now.

Song Wenxuan looked at his daughter: "Hey, my daughter, you have been wronged."

When Liu Changgui heard that Song Xiaoran was determined to quit, he felt tangled in his heart. There was something he wanted to say but shouldn't.

Song Xiaoran saw her uncle's face and said softly: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about it. If you want it, the Liu family can take it. What happens to that piece of land in the future has nothing to do with me. Don't come to me if you make money or lose money." "

At this moment, Liu Changgui really wanted to pat his chest and say that our Liu family doesn't want it anymore, but he couldn't hold it in even that day, and he couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed with himself.

Why am I not as free and generous as my niece?

Hey, that’s millions of profits!

Now that I know the value of the land, I can't give up easily on behalf of the Liu family.

"You Liu family also have to withdraw. There are plenty of opportunities to make money. Whoever wants to take that land can take it." Song Wenxuan glared at Liu Changgui. "Whether it is the emperor or the famous aristocratic family, many families have died due to internal fighting. . Only when the family is harmonious can everything prosper.”

When Liu Changgui heard what his brother-in-law said, he finally made up his mind, patted his chest and said:
  "Brother-in-law is right, everything will be prosperous when the family is in harmony.

It’s unclear what will be built on that land, maybe even used to build public toilets!
  We don’t want that piece of land anymore, so we’ll give it to the rich people in the city. "

Song Wenxuan's complexion finally became better. Finally, he looked at Song Xiran, who had been lowering his head. He felt a little regretful in his heart. These conflicts and scandals at home had nothing to do with Xiran, and he should have avoided talking about them.

Alas, this daughter in the ivory tower should not be exposed to these struggles for power too early...

And Song Xiran indeed kept lowering his head and looking at his toes, as if these things had nothing to do with him and he was not interested:
  “When Dad asks everyone to quit, that means one thing.

He wants to avoid suspicion!

Song Xiaoran said that the land will be used to build a logistics center, it is really not just a rumor..."
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  It was already 8: when I came out of Song's house after dinner.

Song Xiaoran declined her father's offer to send a car home and followed Zhao Shaokang out of the house.

Song Xiaoran looked up at the stars, which were twinkling like pearls in the dark night. Breathing in the smog-free air of this era, the depression caused by the sumptuous and silent dinner just now gradually dissipated.

"Zhao Shaokang, it's only half past eight, what are you going to do?" Song Xiaoran moved his hands and feet, jumping up and down with great energy.

Zhao Shaokang was very happy to see her like this. He gently pressed his right index finger between his eyebrows: "Are you going to talk about business or do you want to go out for fun?"

Song Xiaoran pulled his hand from between his eyebrows and said angrily: "Are you following my father's actions? Pretending to think? Don't you think this is cool?"

Zhao Shaokang smiled: "Indeed. I think this is very handsome."

"Tch, you are trying to imitate your ugly face and look like a monkey... Um, what other similar adjectives can you think of?"

"Oh, maybe there is also a northern application, a southern application, a middle application."

Song Xiaoran managed to be amused: "...You are illiterate. They say you casually took the first place in the exam when you were in school. Is this your level?"

Zhao Shaokang said seriously: "...I am a science student, and Chinese is not my strong point."

Song Xiaoran blinked: "Then if you're not good at Chinese, you won't be able to get first place in the exam."

Zhao Shaokang said calmly: "That's because I'm strong enough in other subjects."

Well, I don’t know much about the world of academic masters... Song Xiaoran thought of the expression on his face when he heard Song Xiran talk about college life: "Actually, you are making a lot of money now. You can go to college again."  Zhao Shaokang Shaking his head, he drew a one-foot-square space with his hand:

"When I was in school, the world was only so big, so my goal was to get into the best university and see the bigger world."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky and the ground:
  "But I am already in the outside world now. My world is so big now and I still have so much to do. Why should I go back?

I like my life now.

The past is past, the past regrets and past pursuits are also past.

I have a new pursuit now. "

Those who abandon me will not stay the same as yesterday... Song Xiaoran nodded silently, and then said curiously:

"Then what is your new pursuit?"

Zhao Shaokang paused and looked at Song Xiaoran intently:
  "Far away in the horizon, close and in front of you."

Song Xiaoran blushed and looked up at Zhao Shaokang. Then she smiled and pointed to a puddle of water on the road, which reflected the crescent moon in the sky:
  "Are you talking about the moon in the water? Go after you! It's all up to you until you catch me, giggling..."

Song Xiaoran ran ahead with a smile,

"Let's go to Heping Road to watch a movie first! After that, we'll have a late-night snack. I want to eat a lot of meat, and I'm going to fall asleep with my belly full today, hoho."

Zhao Shaokang smiled and quickened his pace to catch up.
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  Two days later.

Song Xiaoran, who got the news from Li Tong in advance, bought a copy of Wangjing Daily early in the morning. He quickly turned to the interviews on the inside page and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the title.

"Exclusive interview - the bumpy entrepreneurial road of the Milk Tea Prince"

Under the title, there is Zhao Shaokang, who is tall, tall and handsome in a black suit.

He stood by the window, with the sun shining on him, with a confident smile on his face. He stood upright, with his right hand in front of him and his left hand behind his back. He was holding it like a full bow without revealing his sharp edge, which added a sense of security. The enthusiasm of the fledgling stock.

Hahaha, apart from me, only Song Xiaoran knows that the reason why he hid his left hand behind his back was because he was holding fish heads with chopped peppers and got vegetable juice on his sleeves so that no one would see him!

Is this stealing Jay Chou's nickname?

Song Xiaoran took another look at the title and couldn't help but laugh again.

Although the title made her laugh, when she saw the content, the smile on Song Xiaoran's face gradually disappeared.

This report was very in-depth with blood and tears, and there were some things that even she didn’t know.

It seems that Sister Li not only interviewed Zhao Shaokang, but also did a lot of background checks.

Zhao Shaokang's family background was not good since he was a child. He was homeless and bullied.

Later, when Ao was about to succeed, his father's unexpected death destroyed the family again.

Then it was Zhao's mother who supported the family on her own shoulders, working in a textile factory during the day and raising paper boxes at home at night to raise her two children.

This kind of life lasted for another four years. Her already weak body and the days of hard work made Zhao's mother completely ill.

Zhao Shaokang, who was still in his second year of high school at the time, had to finish his studies in a hurry because of his mother's illness. He relied on collecting waste to support his seriously ill mother and young sister...

(End of this chapter)