Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 487 You’ve Gone Bad

Chapter 487: Chapter 487 You’ve Gone Bad

The scenic viewpoint is a very enjoyable place.

There’s everything you could want to eat, drink, play with, and use.

Gu Huai’an was talking as he prepared juice for Song Yunuan.

After he finished, he handed the juice to Song Yunuan and said warmly, "The temperature here isn’t high, so it’s not suitable for iced juice; this is just right."

Song Yunuan took the juice, and in a flash, her hand touched the back of Gu Huai’an’s hand gently, and she said solemnly, "Brother Huai’an, your hand is so cold. Did you just touch the ice in the freezer?"

Gu Huai’an didn’t move; it seemed like the first time they had such an intimate contact.

The warmth from his hand felt like a little hammer striking his heart repeatedly.

Gu Huai’an’s ears were a bit hot.

They must be red, right?

The usually composed and poised Gu Huai’an, for the first time in his life, knew what it felt like to be in a panic.

But he couldn’t lose his composure, after all, Little Nuan was being quite serious.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, striving to remain calm, his eyes deep with meaning, his voice slightly hoarse, "The palm of my hand should be very warm. Why don’t you check that again?"

Song Yunuan sheepishly took the juice, leaned back in the rattan chair, and teased Gu Huai’an, "Brother Huai’an, you’ve picked up some bad habits."

Gu Huai’an felt an inner blush, but he couldn’t help but let out a light laugh.

Staying with a young lady like you, if I don’t pick up some bad habits, I’m afraid I’ll never be able to keep up with your pace.

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Lin Chen’s business plan had received Song Yunuan’s approval, and she had called over Second Young Master Zhong so the two could meet and get acquainted.

After that, the branch company was established.

Of course, there were still many things to do, one step at a time.

As for where to establish the company, Song Yunuan had already had an idea.

She went to Old Mr. Lew, simply inquiring about the feud with Sixth Master.

As for Ding Liang, he was Sixth Master’s senior apprentice and always listened to Sixth Master’s word.

As long as there were no issues on Sixth Master’s end, Ding Liang would naturally behave himself.

There was a piece of land near the Lew family’s old mansion under the Xiangjiang government’s purview, long slated for development. If developed, the Lew family’s ancestral hall and old mansion would have to be demolished.

And that plot of land was exactly what Sixth Master was striving to seize.

After learning about this, Song Yunuan straightforwardly asked Old Mr. Lew, "Grandpa Lew, if I help you secure that piece of land, what are you willing to give me?"

Old Mr. Lew was immediately stunned.

He looked at Song Yunuan in disbelief.

He knew Little Nuan had a background, strength, and capability, but that piece of land was driven by the Xiangjiang government; no matter how capable Little Nuan was, she couldn’t influence the Xiangjiang government, let alone with Sixth Master obstructing.

Moreover, the capital needed to win that land in an auction was exorbitant, and the final cost was unknown.

Little Nuan probably hadn’t seen this kind of auction before.

It might end up being ten times the estimate.

Little Nuan’s heart was in the right place; she was an upright, kind, and chivalrous young lady.

Old Mr. Lew sighed and said, "Little Nuan, I know you mean well, but the Lew family dares not get involved with that piece of land anymore. Over the years, many of our businesses have been eaten up, crushed, done away with. Even if we acquired it, the cost would be astronomical, which the Lew family cannot afford. I’m prepared to step back and tear down the old mansion and ancestral hall."

Song Yunuan said, "I heard the Lew family’s old mansion has a history of a hundred years and was designed and built by the revered Lei family. Even if no one lives there, it actually is a historical architecture worth preserving. Grandpa Lew, if I manage to obtain it, still within the budget you just mentioned, just tell me what you could give me..."

Old Mr. Lew’s eyes lit up.

He said, "Little Nuan, if you really accomplish this, I’ll give you half the property rights to that land."

Even giving away half would be better than the tenfold auction cost, and moreover, no matter who got the land, the original residents who were on good terms with the Lew family would suffer.

They might not only be driven out but could also find themselves destitute and homeless on the streets.

This was something he didn’t want to see happen.

Actually, it would be best not to develop it at all, but for Xiangjiang, where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, not developing this piece of land is impossible.

In the end, what was contended was ownership.

Song Yunuan smiled, "Half is too much, I’m too young to hold on to it. Just give me a place to open a branch."

Old Mr. Lew finally calmed down, too, and even though he didn’t believe it, he went along with Song Yunuan’s words, laughing, "If it really happens, I’ll build an office building for Little Nuan. You can set up your company however you like."

Song Yunuan clapped her hands together, it was settled, and she would work hard for this goal indeed.

As for Song Yunuan, her actions were never without a plan.

She always took one step and planned ten ahead.

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The auction hosted by Song Yunuan was held as scheduled.

The entire process went smoothly.

It was also at this auction that Ding Liang and Biaozi found out who Song Yunuan was. Ding Liang was naturally shocked and immediately called his master at home.

Meanwhile, Sixth Master had already locked up the mistress who had harmed his children and her brother, who had wanted to swallow all of Sixth Master’s wealth and territory, using thunderous methods.

It felt like he had lived a lifetime in these few days.

He dared not close his eyes, for every time he did, he faced one nightmare after another.

His son and daughter both died tragically by his own hands.

He was not a beast; even a beast would not devour its own offspring.

And that was his talented eldest son.

No, even if he wasn’t talented, if he had been a fool, he would still have loved him, as well as his daughter, so adorable and well-behaved.

Damn Bazai, damn Little Lanxiang, his son was Wen Jinyu, his daughter was Wen Xiuying.

Every day, Sixth Master was immersed in dread, and then he received this phone call from Biaozi.

He really didn’t know Song Yunuan’s background, and he didn’t dare to search for it. What if he caused trouble for his benefactor?

That’s right, Song Yunuan was his benefactor, the great benefactor of Old Sixth Wen.

Without this young lady, he would have ended his life in the most painful way amidst the nightmares.

His son’s leg could be saved, and his daughter had also escaped from the wolf’s lair.

He had already shut down the nightclub.

He shut down the others, too.

Over the phone, he instructed excitedly, "Wait for me, I’ll be right over."

So at the scene of the auction, Song Yunuan saw the excited Sixth Master.

Song Yunuan had no intention of hiding it and wasn’t afraid of people knowing who she was.

Sixth Master bid on a few items, intending them as gifts for his wife and daughter.

For the rest, he didn’t get involved. When the auction ended, he didn’t go to speak to Song Yunuan directly; he just expressed his gratitude to Song Yunuan from afar with a fist salute.

Of course, Gu Huai’an was also present. He glanced over and then retracted his gaze.

Not to mention that, Shangguan Heng, Zhong Daqiao, and Chairman Wang at the scene were all surprisingly well-behaved.

The people he brought, along with Lin Chen, were busy. This time, they didn’t even charge a commission fee.

Song Yunuan and Zhong Shaoqing made a considerable profit.

Song Yunuan reviewed her own finances.

Oh my, she inadvertently amassed a capital of over a million.

Haha, from now on, she could be called Song Millionaire.

The Dongfang Hong press conference hosted by Gu Huai’an was held as scheduled.