Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

"That's not the case, listen to me." Li Qingchen also tried to explain that Song Yancheng had already strode out and brought the door behind him.

Li Qingchen sat down discouraged and couldn't change Song Yancheng's thoughts. She had to go and read the documents Song Yancheng gave first.

The document is clearly written, and all future operations on this land will follow Li Qingchen's wishes. At least at the policy level, no one will interfere with her how to deal with this land.

So now Li Qingchen wants to do anything with this land, as long as she agrees.

The next day, when Mo Yanbai got up, she solemnly sent a printed transfer agreement to him: "Master Mo, I will transfer this piece of land to you, and you will be fully responsible for it from now on."

"Leave everything to me?" Mo Yanbai took it. "How much do you plan to ask for?"

"I don't want money. My only requirement is that you have to use this land for practical purposes. You can't use it to build houses or shopping malls. Can you do it?"

"You have signed it, and I must have an answer in my mind, right?" Mo Yanbai took it and signed it, "Since you already have a definite answer, I don't need to guarantee you anything. "

Li Qingchen bit his lip: "Okay, then it's settled."

She really didn't understand this, and no matter what she wanted to build, it was not something she could do alone, she could only give Mo Yanbai full power.

After breakfast, the two moved separately.

Mo Yanbai is going to Li Qingchen's company, and Li Qingchen is going back to Mo's house.

She returned to Mo's house, and the old lady Mo and Mo Lian were about to go out. When they saw her, Mo Lian couldn't take care of the door. They came forward and pulled her: "Big brother, do you live with Li Qingchen?"

"Yeah." Li Qingchen could only nod his head.

"Congratulations, big brother." Mo Lian was happy from the bottom of his heart, "When will I invite me to a wedding drink?"

"It's early." Li Qingchen could only answer simply.

Mo Lian smiled and said, "No matter what, take my sister-in-law to have a meal with us to meet each other. I'll go to work first, bye."

Seeing Mo Lian running away, Mrs. Mo said, "Xiao Bai, are you sure you are with that girl?"

Li Qingchen could only bite the bullet and said: "Grandma, I'm sure."

"You kid, you weren't in a hurry before, but now you're particularly anxious. I really don't know what you think.

"Grandma, don't you like that girl?"

Mrs. Mo shook her head: "The girl looks pretty good, but her temper is too aggressive, and she doesn't know if she will be compatible with you in the future. Grandma looks a little bit mysterious. But since it's someone you chose, grandma doesn't say anything. Everything else."

Li Qingchen could see that even though Mrs. Mo had compromised, she was still reluctant. In the eyes of the old lady, there must still be a granddaughter and daughter-in-law. Not to mention the great cause of the Mo family, she would definitely not want to look down upon it. A small family like himself is still an orphan.

Li Qingchen understands the stakes in this too much, but after another thought, this is not a real thing, but Mo Yanbai said it because of the embarrassing identities of the two people, and he really considered it seriously. , It's really funny.

She smiled and avoided: "Grandma, let's not talk about this, can I make some soup for you?"