City: I’m really not rich
44 Tang Xiaolong

Ninth Tail

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After Zhang Chen left the Land Management Bureau, a huge rock in his heart was finally lifted.

From today onwards, the entire Wanshan Binhai Scenic Area now belonged to Zhang Chen alone.

The entire scenic area, including the surrounding sea area, was used for tourism, real estate development, or business development. Even if Zhang Chen built a house on it and treated the entire scenic area as his own backyard, no one would care.

Hu Qingfu wants to have dinner with me tonight to discuss the details of the development?

Zhang Chen alone could not participate in this matter.

He quickly opened his WeChat and sent a message.

"Are you there?"

Zhang Chen immediately contacted Yang Mi 'er.

"Yes, Boss. What instructions do you have?”

Yang Mi 'er quickly replied with a cool emoji at the end of the message.

Boss?

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

Yang Mi 'er was now his 24-hour secretary, so wouldn't he be the boss?

Although there were only two people in total, including the boss and the secretary…

"Is it convenient tonight? I want to meet with you to talk about my project. I need your help!”

"The time is okay. I can't say that I'm helping. It's all what I should do.”

"Alright, I'll look for you after work!”

Zhang Chen said that he would look for you after work instead of picking you up after work.

The reason was simple. He didn't have a car, so how could he pick her up?

Pick him up by bus?

However, Yang Mi 'er did not understand it that way.

He was a super rich man with a net worth of hundreds of thousands.

Ah, no, hundreds of thousands were underestimating him. He could take out 400,000 yuan in one go and give it to the four major banks.

His strength was definitely above level one million. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was unfathomable.

How could such a rich man come to pick him up at night?

At least he should have a car!

She really wanted to know what kind of car such a rich man drove.

Yang Mi 'er handed over the work at hand.

In fact, she didn't have any special job to begin with. Her main job was to maintain the daily customers.

He played golf with rich people, drank tea, and casually pulled some connections to share some resources.

With a good relationship, the savings would naturally come.

"Sister Mi 'er, there's a supercar parked downstairs. There's also a handsome man holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand. He seems to be here to pick you up!”

The receptionist ran to Yang Mi 'er's side with a gossipy face and whispered.

"So fast?"

Yang Mi 'er looked at the communication record on WeChat.

It had only been ten minutes since he finished talking to Zhang Chen. Could it be that he was here so soon?

He even bought flowers?

"Alright, I'll go down now. I'll be busy with a project for a while. If there's anything, contact me by phone. I've already told Old Qi about the specific situation!”

"Alright, Sister Mi 'er!"

Before leaving the company, Yang Mi 'er even specially touched up her makeup in the office.

The last time he saw Zhang Chen, he had lost his composure. This time, he had to make it up to him.

Although she wasn't a veteran in the field of love, she was still a goddess.

He had to have some attitude.

Yang Mi 'er looked at her own image in the mirror. She was beautiful but not demonic, noble but not bossy. Her entire queen temperament was very well grasped.

She smiled at herself in the mirror in satisfaction and slowly walked into the elevator.

As soon as he left the Huaqi Bank headquarters, he saw a blue Aston Martin by the roadside under the sun.

Although this sports car was not as expensive as the Aston Martin One, which was worth 40 yuan, it was at least 20 yuan.

A man was wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of dazzling red pants. He was holding a bouquet of blue roses in his hand.

This blue rose was not the kind of rose that was dyed blue with a blue dye in an ordinary flower shop. It was a blue rose that had been cultivated through genetic technology.

Only a few countries in the world could cultivate it.

Seeing this man, Yang Mi 'er's face fell.

"Why is it you? Tang Xiaolong?"

She said coldly.

"Baby Mi 'er, are you surprised? I came all the way from the capital to the seaside for you!”

Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Please mind your words. I'm not your treasure!”

"In addition, I don't like others to call me Mi 'er. I prefer you to call me by my full name, or you can call me President Yang!”

Yang Mi 'er's face darkened as she glared at the receptionist who had followed her down to watch the show.

Then, he muttered softly,"This is considered handsome? When did you go blind?"

"What? Sister Mi 'er, isn't this handsome? I like this kind of handsome boy!”

The receptionist said with a smitten look.

"I guess you like his sports car and his social status!”

"No…Aiya, which girl doesn't fantasize about marrying a tall, rich, and handsome man!”

"You can even take over at this level. You really aren't picky…"

Yang Mi 'er mocked the receptionist and turned around to walk into the building in disappointment.

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