Yang Qing was flabbergasted by the news.
It had not even been ten minutes since the contract was signed, yet such shocking news came out.
If the high-speed rail was built in Erlong Mountain, things would be different.
The high-speed rail from Wutong City to Erlong Mountain only spanned over a short distance, the journey would probably be less than ten minutes.
That location was a tourist location filled with natural scenic landscapes.
If the transportation was convenient, then it would be like people's second home.
Although it might be a lot worse than the rooms available in Wutong City, once the news was out, the price of the local housing and land would definitely skyrocket.
Though that was not all.
There were several supermarkets in Wutong City.
In the whole of China, the largest vegetable hub station was in Dahua Province.
Every month, they wholesale millions of tons of vegetables from that market to the whole country.
The bosses there were all rich people.
Most importantly, the housing prices near the wholesale market in Wutong City were still high.
If these supermarkets were forcibly moved to the vicinity of Erlong Mountain.
Needless to say, it could stimulate the local economy to take off.
At that time, all the businesses around Erlong Mountain would thrive.
The chain reaction would cause any residential buildings or villas nearby to have sky-high prices.
It was only a matter of time before these things happened.
To describe this situation.
It was as if one second ago, that place was still a mountain of garbage. In the blink of an eye, it became a mountain of gold.
The kind that sparkled and blinded people's eyes.
"I don't know. What news? I'm just lucky. If you think you're at a loss, I can withdraw my investment?"
Yang Dianfeng said to the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Boss Li suddenly quivered and calmed down.
He was a real estate developer who had been barely surviving.
After all these years, he did not make much money.
However, he had always believed in feng shui and luck.
He remembered that Yang Dianfeng had just won 500 million yuan.
However, when he heard Yang Dianfeng's indifferent tone.
Boss Li's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that at times, when faced with a huge temptation, he could not be easily tempted.
"Then, Boss Yang, you can come to Erlong Mountain and see your future mountain of gold and silver. It will soon be your second home."
After he said that, Boss Li took a deep breath and calmed down in the car.
"Did I meet an important person who changed my life, or did my luck change?"
He was a little confused.
He found this unusual.
In the coffee shop.
Yang Qing pinched Yang Dianfeng and said, "You really are the god of fortune that people are talking about."
"Are you kidding me? Am I the god of fortune? I am the European Emperor. I will be super lucky regardless of what I'm doing."
"Pfft.
"Look at how smug you are."
"If that's the case, I'm considered a rich man, right? It shouldn't be a problem for me to marry you, right?"
"Go to hell. Who asked you to marry me?"
"I'm sad. You're actually not going to let me date you."
"Go to hell. Who wants you to date me?"
At this moment, Yang Qing's phone rang.
Her happy expression changed.
"It's my father."
Yang Qing's mood was a little low. She picked up the phone.
"I know, father."
She said in a low voice.
After putting down the phone, she was no longer in a good mood.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?
"Is it because your father wants you to have dinner with Zhang Lin?"
"How did you know?"
"Isn't it obvious? Didn't Zhang Lin mention it before?"
"Then should I go?" Yang Qing said with her head lowered.
"Of course. If I don't tag along and meet my future father-in-law, I won't feel at ease. You're so beautiful. What if someone else takes you away?"
"You're so bad, quit teasing me. Who wants to marry you?"
Yang Qing raised her small fists again.
She felt that today, she had suddenly changed from a cold and aloof woman to a woman in love. A woman whose emotions fluctuated violently.
Regarding this man whom she had just met, he was slowly creating all sorts of miracles that ordinary people could not create.
It would be impossible for Yang Qing to say that she was not moved at all.
..
Yang Qing drove.
She had a lot on her mind.
Looking at Yang Dianfeng who was constantly on his phone, she felt a wave of frustration in her heart.
"Are you going to meet my father in this outfit?"
"I usually wear this kind of clothes. If you want me to change, I can change too."
Yang Dianfeng said without even raising his head.
Yang Qing was obviously relieved. She thought Yang Dianfeng would refuse again.
The two of them arrived at the bustling pedestrian street.
Usually, Yang Dianfeng would come to such a place to buy things.
"You want to buy things here?"
Yang Qing frowned and said.
"Yeah, isn't this place very good? What's so good about those big brands? In the end, aren't all clothes meant to be worn?
"Although the workmanship of the big brands is not bad, the style is too simple.
"In such a street, there are varieties of clothes."
The two of them held hands as they walked on the street and they looked around curiously.
The number of people who turned their heads was really high.
Yang Qing was a girl that had a fresh and refined look.
Though very few girls like her would wear a bright red leather jacket.
Moreover, she was tall.
As for Yang Dianfeng, everyone automatically ignored him.
Regardless of whether he was handsome or not, the clothes he wore were too ordinary.
In the end, the two of them went to more than ten clothing stores.
Yang Qing's excitement gradually increased as they shopped. She ended up with an uncontrollable momentum.
There was no other way. Under Yang Dianfeng's suggestion, the two of them bought a couple outfit.
Loose pants and a small jean jacket. The two of them were dressed in a punk style.
The two of them bought sunglasses of the same color.
Walking on the street, this time, they were both beautiful sceneries.
Back in the car, Yang Qing was very happy.
"You really want to meet my father?"
Yang Qing looked at him, Yang Dianfeng, seriously.
Yang Dianfeng became serious and said, "It's not bad to take you as a concubine."
"Who wants to be your concubine? If anything, I have to be your Queen."
Yang Qing said with a smile.
Soon, her face turned red like an apple.
Yang Dianfeng could not help but ask, "Have you ever been in a relationship before?"
"No."
Yang Qing answered instinctively.
She suddenly stopped talking.
Yang Dianfeng was delighted.
'In this society, a girl like her is really rare.
'It'd be pretty good to be friends with her.'
In Yang Dianfeng's opinion, money was meaningless to this girl in front of him.
'She can't be after something of mine, right?
'This kind of relationship is usually the most genuine.'
Once a person valued something or someone, they would become nervous.
"Do you think the clothes I picked for you are a little sloppy?"
"No, this punk style is pretty good."
The two of them drove to the entrance of Martha's restaurant.
Yang Dianfeng blushed.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Qing asked curiously.
"Ah, I've been here before and something happened. Nothing good."
"Oh, I see. However, the environment and the taste of the dishes here are pretty good. Put up for me, alright?"