The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

On the way back, Huang Diwen didn't say a word. Song Nan guessed that the child was really uncomfortable, but the last thing he knew was to comfort others. He tried to speak a few times but couldn't think of a sentence. Good words, I finally thought about it for a while, and asked according to Huang Diwen's preferences, "Are you hungry?"

"No." Huang Diwen shook his head.

Song Nan was a little embarrassed when he touched a soft nail. Fortunately, Huang Diwen didn't know his embarrassment, so he kept his head buried and walked forward.

"Let's go back after dinner." In the end, it was Song Nan who made the decision.

Song Nan took Huang Diwen to a self-service fast food restaurant. The food was served in plates and bowls, and he could pick up what he wanted. Song Nan remembered that Huang Diwen liked to eat the braised pork in this restaurant.

"Choose what you want to eat." Song Nan gave him a tea tray, pointed to the door, "I'll make a call."

Song Nan pulled out the number with the word "Fengyue" stored in his phone contacts, and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, and when Song Nan was about to hang up, there was a "Hello" over there.

"Are you free now?" Song Nan turned his head and glanced into the restaurant, where Huang Diwen was standing in the middle of the line holding a yellow tea tray to pick up food.

That time he hesitated for two seconds and asked, "Nan Song?"

"It's me." Song Nan said, "I'm in the city right now, come and get it when you have time..."

"No time." Feng Yue said, "Let it go to your place first."

"Ah?" Song Nan thought he had misheard, and when he wanted to ask again to make sure, there was only a busy tone on the receiver.

The other end hung up the phone without even saying hello.

Fuck!

What virtue?

Song Nan resisted the urge to call and scold, put his phone back in his pocket and opened the door into the restaurant.

Just let it go, I won't pay it back, anyway, you don't know where I live.

When Song Nan called, the real estate agent was eloquently introducing the house types to Feng Yue.

"This house is one of the best in this city in terms of location and size," the real estate agent said enthusiastically, pointing to a window. There is only a bridge between the urban area and the new urban area. The new urban area may not be as prosperous as the old urban area for the time being, but the new campus of Qizhong will be moved here next year, and the high school will be expanded at that time. The east side is also planning a business district and a water park, at the end of next year at the latest, the old city will not be able to compare with this side..."

Feng Yue took out his mobile phone and looked at the number. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers. After hesitating for two seconds, he raised his hand to the real estate agent and walked to the window to pick it up.

One minute later, Feng Yue put the phone back in his trouser pocket, raised his hand and touched his chin, opened the window and looked out, the river view room on the 1nd floor, looking out of the window is the golden river surface illuminated by the sun, all kinds of trees are lush, and there are still trees in the middle. There is a large swimming pool outside the city, and the environment is indeed as the agent said, which is not bad.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the intermediary thought he was dissatisfied, and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, you can compare it with the five sets we saw this morning. It is definitely no problem to decorate and move in, what else needs to be considered?"

Fengyue really has nothing to consider. He has changed houses countless times. He has lived in villas as rich as thousands of square meters and as poor as earthen walls and tiled houses. For him, a house is just a place to live. The words are similar.

The reason why he would look at so many houses was because Zhou Qi had told him to shop around and not to be taken advantage of if he had money.

Fengyue is also idle when he is idle, so let's watch a few more sets.

I just noticed that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when I was answering the phone on my mobile phone. From nine o'clock in the morning to now, I have never stopped to rest.

Feng Yue glanced at the real estate agent who couldn't hold back his smile, and said, "The full amount."

The manager brother showed a puzzled expression at first, then grinned and nodded a few seconds later, "Of course, if the procedures are complete, it can be completed in the afternoon."

"No hurry," Feng Yue said, "Why don't you find a place to have lunch first."

The house is a hardcover ready-made house, even the furniture is complete inside, but Fengyue doesn't like the style and style very much, and maybe I have to find time to buy it.

"How are you doing over there?" Pei Guang asked on the phone, "Can we make it to dinner at five o'clock?"

Feng Yue looked up at the sun in the sky, and said to the phone, "Almost."

Xifeng Villa is an old house left by Pei Guang's ancestors. When it was in his grandfather's hands, it was simply converted into a Chinese-style villa.After being in the hands of Father Pei, the changes have been even greater. Except for the new paint every year, there are no major changes in the appearance, but the interior style of the villa is mostly modern.

Fengyue hasn't been here for a long time, and I can't remember how many years ago the last time I came here. I just feel that the surroundings have changed a lot.He stood at the main entrance of the villa, and when he reached out to press the electric bell, his fingers trembled slightly, and it was rare that he was a little nervous.

The person who came to open the door was a middle-aged woman in her 50s wearing an apron. She was Aunt Li, a servant of Xifeng Villa.

"Mr. Feng?" Aunt Li looked at him suspiciously and asked with a smile.

"Just call me Fengyue." Fengyue said.

"Please come in." Mrs. Li let people into the room, turned around and shouted upstairs, "Master, Mr. Feng is here."

A minute later, footsteps were heard on the wooden stairs.

Pei Guang glanced at the ancient wall clock on the wall, stretched out his hand and said, "Let's step on the meal time, it's quite punctual."

"I'm never late." Feng Yue smiled and hugged him.

Pei Guang took the lead to go to the restaurant. The servants had already put the dishes on the table and were filling bowls of soup for the two of them. Pei Guang waved his hand, "You guys go eat too, we can eat by ourselves."

Aunt Li went down with two maids, Pei Guang shrugged helplessly, "There are still so many rules."

"Uncle and aunt are afraid that you can't take care of yourself." Feng Yue said.

"I'm already 32," Pei Guang said and shook his head again, "Forget it, talking about age is even worse. How about you, did you really buy it?"

"Well," Feng Yue took a sip of soup, "The procedures are all done, and we will move in in two days."

"Why do you think you are going so hard?" Pei Guang said disdainfully, "Xifeng Villa is so big, you can change rooms for a month without any trouble, so you have to spend that money."

Feng Yue raised his eyebrows, without raising his eyelids, he said, "If you have money, you will burn too much."

"That's just right." Pei Guang threw a file bag to Feng Yue, "Let's vote for a share."

Feng Yue glanced at the words on the cover of the transparent document bag - the water park development project book.

water park?

Why is the name so familiar?

"The one in the new city?" Feng Yue suddenly realized after turning two pages.

"Didn't you just return to China?" Pei Guang poured him a glass of red wine, Feng Yue waved his hand and refused, Pei Guang didn't care, he took a sip and glanced at him, "I know a lot."

"I heard what the real estate agent said when I was looking at the house in the morning." Feng Yue said truthfully.

"Then you may have lost money." Pei Guang laughed and said, "It's true that the new city will build a business district. The water park is just a gimmick. The housing prices have risen. As for where it will be built, who knows?"

Feng Yue frowned and looked at him, "You know."

"Yes," Pei Guang pointed to the project book in his hand, "Hurry up and sell it, I think you can make a fortune building a house here."

Feng Yue didn't even lift his eyelids, "I don't need that money."

"That's right," Pei Guang raised his glass to him, "Since this is the case, let's treat it as a ticket."

Feng Yue was not very interested in this project proposal, and Pei Guang didn't say that he wanted to talk about it when he called him over today.

"The water park is just a current idea," Pei Guang saw that he was looking at it seriously, and said again, "I have been to that area, the tourism industry is very rich, and no one has developed it so far. I guess it is waiting for people like you and me. "

Fengyue looked at ten lines at a glance, and planned to go through the documents in his hand perfunctorily. He was not used to reading simplified characters, which made him a little dizzy.

But when the words Qiyang Town appeared in his sight, he paused when he turned backwards.

"How is it?" Pei Guang saw that he hadn't moved a serious thought for a long time, and hurriedly put down his glass and asked expectantly, "Something to do!"

"En." Feng Yue replied softly, but his eyes were fixed on those three words.

He hastily completed the death certificate procedures before immigrating back to China. It seemed that he was destined to return to this hometown he hadn't set foot in for many years.

"I said it must be valuable." Pei Guang shouted excitedly, "Your Ph.D majored in economics, help me see if this project is very feasible."

Feng Yue jumped his eyes away from those three words, and went through the project book with boredom. Pei Guang's project book was very sloppy, and only stated the grand occasion after the implementation. Not to mention the unreasonable budget, even the risk None of the assessments.

"Big." Feng Yue closed the project book and said succinctly, "The budget has to be re-planned, at least it has to be determined after personal inspection."

"Yes." Pei Guang snapped his fingers, "Listen to you."

Feng Yue poured himself a cup of tea, "Why would you think of working with me?"

Pei Guang has never been short of friends, not to mention they haven't been in touch for several years.

"Then I have to ask my parents on the other side of the ocean," Pei Guang sighed, "I don't know what ecstasy soup you gave them to make them trust you so much."

"Huh?" Feng Yue was puzzled.

"After grandpa passed away, they did immigration. They haven't been back for several years. I went there during the Chinese New Year." Pei Guang took a sip of wine, with a rather helpless expression, "Maybe when I was doing business with your father at that time, something happened. I have gained a sense of trust, and it will remain the same in my life.”

"I'm sorry." Feng Yue said.

Knowing that he was talking about the things he couldn't mourn when his grandfather passed away, Pei Guang shook his head and said, "You couldn't leave at that time."

Fengyue recalled that his father was supposed to be sick at that time, and he had to take care of him and couldn't go anywhere.

[The author has something to say]: Modify the format without affecting the plot