Chapter 1418 Can’t Speak
Dinner was just as Ling Hong thought, Ruan Xiaoqing did not come to dinner.
Ling Hong still knows a little about how popular Wu Yungui's food city is now. After all, they are all in the business world. If it weren't for real estate, Ling Hong would also add a share to this profitable business.
This marketing method seems to have developed a new direction this time. The advertisement has only been out for half a month, and the houses are already selling like hotcakes.
In fact, hotels can also follow suit. Others say river view rooms, sea view rooms, mountain view rooms, garden view rooms, but here they are store view rooms.
Well, is it better to call it a store-view room or a food-view room?
Many shops that want to rent will add in the rental advertisement that the direct distance from the bustling Taoxi Road is only 500 meters.
In such a lively situation, Ruan Xiaoqing's purchase of a house with others was naturally not completed so quickly, so Ling Hong finally left with a sigh.
After walking out of the shop, Ling Hong turned to look at the end of the street on the other side. It was very lively there, and there were people waiting to view the house. I think Xiaoqing was waiting there too.
This formed a strange scene. There was a sea of people lining up in front of Yuanzhou's store, and the sales center was also a sea of people. All in all, this was the busiest place in Chengdu.
But there are also differences. The people queuing up at the sales center at the end of Taoxi Road are mostly middle-aged aunts, but in front of Yuanzhou's store, there are people with a wider age range.
"Should I pass by there?" Ling Hong touched his chin and seriously considered this possibility.
"Actually, I can just pass by without saying hello, just passing by." Ling Hong thought like this and walked there involuntarily.
When Ling Hong arrived at the place, he didn't see Ruan Xiaoqing for a while and deliberately looked there for a long time. Only then did he wait until Ruan Xiaoqing and Ding Fang came out.
At this time, Ruan Xiaoqing was already a little embarrassed. In the cold wind, she broke out in a thin sweat, and the crystal beads of sweat rolled into her black temples and disappeared.
Seeing Ruan Xiaoqing like this, Ling Hong, who was originally happy, seemed a little silent.
"Good evening." Ling Hong calmed down and pretended to be passing by, raising his hand to say hello.
"Why are you here?" Ruan Xiaoqing asked curiously. At the same time, he turned to explain to Ding Fang: "This is a friend I met at a restaurant."
Ruan Xiaoqing's description is very simple.
"Passing by." Ling Hong looked at the sweat on Ruan Xiaoqing's forehead and couldn't help but take out a pack of tissues and handed it over: "Wipe it, it's easy to catch a cold in the cold weather."
Ruan Xiaoqing's eyes widened in surprise, but seeing Ling Hong's persistent look and being a little concerned about his uncle beside him, he could only accept it calmly.
"Thank you." Ruan Xiaoqing took the tissue and ignored Ling Hong's unreliable excuse out of embarrassment.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, let's go first." Ling Hong looked at Ruan Xiaoqing's uncomfortable look and simply waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Okay, goodbye." Ruan Xiaoqing said.
As soon as Ling Hong left, Ding Fang looked at Ruan Xiaoqing happily and said, "Xiaoqing, this young man is pretty good. He looks tall and has a kind face."
"Uncle, we are just ordinary friends." Ruan Xiaoqing said seriously.
"You know, young people start free love with friends. My uncle just thinks this young man is good." Ding Fang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Uncle, it's impossible for me and him." Ruan Xiaoqing said firmly, but the hand holding the tissue tightened.
"Okay, uncle, stop talking and go eat first. These days, Xiaoqing has been dragging you down and you can't even eat well." Seeing Ruan Xiaoqing's serious look, Ding Fang stopped joking and felt a little guilty. said.
"It's okay." Ruan Xiaoqing shook his head.
"Let's go, uncle will take you to eat something good. Let's eat what you young people like." Ding Fang patted Ruan Xiaoqing's shoulder and said.
But Ruan Xiaoqing, who had been running all day, almost fell to the ground with this gentle slap. Ruan Xiaoqing, with quick eyes and quick hands, managed to hold on to the large decorative vase on the side without leaving any trace.
"Okay, uncle." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded, ignoring the throbbing pain in his back, and said warmly.
Time soon came to the morning of the next day, and Yuan Zhou met Ruan Xiaoqing again during his morning jog.
"Is it still so early?" Yuan Zhou didn't hide his frown this time, clearly showing his disapproval.
"Don't worry, Boss Yuan, I'm fine." Ruan Xiaoqing said.
"Pay attention to your health and don't work too hard." Yuan Zhou said, looking at the sweat on Ruan Xiaoqing's face.
"But if you don't work a little harder, how can you be like a normal person?" Ruan Xiaoqing couldn't help but said while looking at the empty streets.
When Yuan Zhou heard this, he stopped running, stood there for a moment, and said, "Didn't you tell your parents about this?"
Ruan Xiaoqing did not answer, but smiled and nodded.
Yuan Zhou looked at Ruan Xiaoqing like this and was a little confused. After a while, Ruan Xiaoqing answered with a bit of self-deprecation: "What can I say? Did you tell them that the daughter you have raised for more than 20 years is about to die?"
After a pause, Ruan Xiaoqing put away his self-deprecating tone and said helplessly: "Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is like a bolt from the blue. I really don't know what to say. Maybe I'm selfish, but I still Delaying the decision is one day, so that they can know that one day is one day."
Yuan Zhou couldn't say anything else. He thought of the sudden car accident and said with a soft expression and a sigh: "But if you pretend to be fine, like all of us normal people, isn't it very tiring?"
"It's okay. In fact, being a human being is quite tiring. Everyone is tired. You can't say that you won't be tired when you are sick. It doesn't make sense." Ruan Xiaoqing said with a smile.
"Actually, I know Mr. Wu Yungui." Yuan Zhou suddenly said.
"I know." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded.
"You can ask me for help if you need anything," Yuan Zhou said.
"I know, thank you, Boss Yuan, but this is my uncle's business and I want to do it myself." Ruan Xiaoqing said.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou.
Ruan Xiaoqing said thank you again and paused for a while before continuing: "Actually, I have something I would like your help with, Boss Yuan."
When Ruan Xiaoqing said this, she thought of Ling Hong who pretended to be passing by last night. His sunny smile, the tissue paper he handed out rarely, and the worried eyes. She felt all these, but it was precisely because she felt it that Ruan Xiaoqing remained silent. Determined again.
She couldn't let Ling Hong sink deeper, it was unfair to him.
"It's about your illness." Yuan Zhou affirmed.
"Yes, I want to ask Boss Yuan to tell Ling Hong and tell him the truth." Ruan Xiaoqing said.
"The truth? Tell him about your illness." Yuan Zhou said.
Ruan Xiaoqing nodded, then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really cowardly, but I really can't say it."
"I'm sorry, I know this is too much. Please help me, Boss Yuan, one more time." Ruan Xiaoqing's voice was slightly choked.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou responded simply.
"Thank you." Ruan Xiaoqing quickly raised his head to thank him, then bowed silently and prepared to leave.
"Today's breakfast is clear soup noodles, remember to come and eat it." Yuan Zhou said in a clear voice, but looked at Ruan Xiaoqing's back and added stiffly: "This is the condition."
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