Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Xu Ruoqing felt a headache as she looked at the stubborn man in front of her. She put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily, "Hey! I just asked you to go shopping with me. Is that so difficult?"

Wei Qi'an was even more worried. The mall was about to open, and there were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He was busy every day and exhausted. "I really don't have time. If Miss Xu wants to familiarize herself with the environment, I'll ask my assistant to accompany you."

Wei Qi'an patiently reasoned with her. Xu Ruoqing was the daughter of a brand that had settled in the mall, and now was the negotiation stage, so naturally she couldn't be offended easily.

Xu Ruoqing ignored his suggestion. Normally, she always responded to requests from people around her, so she naturally couldn't stand this refusal. "But I want you to accompany me!"

What a joke! When did she confirm that she was with him since she was little? If Wei Qi'an didn't have such a good-looking face, she wouldn't be so good-tempered!

"Ms. Xu! My assistant has been following up on all matters concerning this mall. You can ask him any questions you have. He's been involved in the grassroots more often, so he might know more than I do."

Wei Qian'an spoke from the bottom of his heart. Although he attached great importance to the shopping mall project, it was impossible for him to keep a close eye on it throughout the entire process. He still had to diversify his energy to other projects.

He only needs to control the general direction, and he doesn't know as much about the details as Assistant Yang, who is in charge of this project.

He just didn't understand why Miss Xu just wouldn't listen to his kind advice?

Wei Qi'an patted Assistant Yang's shoulder and said, "You accompany Miss Xu around. I'm going back to deal with the documents."

Assistant Yang nodded in agreement, then looked at Miss Xu with a smile, waiting for instructions.

Xu Ruoqing watched Wei Qian'an say this and then leave without looking back, and she stomped her feet in anger!

Is she crazy? She wants to go shopping in this crappy mall when she has nothing to do on such a hot day?

Xu Ruoqing glanced at Assistant Yang who was standing there in a daze, and became even angrier!

The boss is stupid! The assistant is even stupider!

She rolled her eyes at Assistant Yang and said, "What are you still standing there for? Lead the way!"

Assistant Yang was not angry. He smiled and introduced Xu Ruoqing as they walked.

Assistant Yang: Think about the high salary, think about the bonus, just bear with it!

The moment Wei Qian'an turned around, Ye Ke quickly retracted his head.

When he passed by Ye Ke, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He stopped and turned around, and saw Ye Ke watching the show with a smile on his face.

Ye Ke held a small cake in his hand. In order to cover up his behavior of watching the show, he immediately raised it high and presented it flatteringly, "I'm here to comfort you!"

I bumped into him accidentally, I didn't mean to eavesdrop!

Wei Qi'an glanced at Ye Ke with a half-smile, "If you could control that expression on your face, I might believe you a little more."

Ye Ke's smile faltered, and he unconsciously reached out to touch his face. Eh? Is it that obvious?

Wei Qian'an looked at her silly look, and the smile in his eyes gradually became obvious. The depression he had just felt disappeared. He reached out to take the cake handed to her by Ye Ke and slapped her on the forehead.

"Forget it this time, but I'll charge you for the show next time!"

Ye Ke immediately took small steps forward, and she laughed skillfully, "I'll definitely do it next time."

Wei Qianan sneered. He was just listening to what he said. He would be a fool if he took it seriously.

Hearing his sneer, Ye Ke touched his nose and changed the subject: "Who was that young lady just now?"

Wei Qi'an: "The daughter of the brand owner is here to inspect the mall today."

But it was too unprofessional that they only sent one person. Wei Qian couldn't help but frown.

Ye Ke looked at his businesslike manner and muttered, "Is he really doing something else? Tsk, what a workaholic."

Wei Qi'an didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Ke quickly waved her hands and said, "Nothing." Fortunately, Wei Qian'an didn't hear it. If he had heard her calling him petty, he would have blackmailed her for another small cake.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wei Qi'an didn't ask any further questions. He just greeted her as usual, "Uncle Ye, Aunt Ye, are they all okay?"

Although the shopping mall is close to Nanhu Yaju, his annoying biological parents and stepmother's family also live in the community, so Wei Qian'an rarely visits them.

Ye Ke licked his lips, recalling the sweet and sour pork ribs his uncle made last night, "They're all delicious!"

Especially Ye Wenhui, who slapped her yesterday. Her physical strength is as strong as it can be.

Ye Ke looked at Wei Qi'an and said, "Why don't you just focus on yourself?"

Looking at his expression, Ye Ke felt that he probably didn't get enough rest.

Although not too haggard, the fatigue is obvious.

Wei Qi'an touched his face and said, "Ah? Is it so obvious?"

I inexplicably care about it.

Ye Ke couldn't help but advise: "Your body is the capital of revolution. Think about yourself. What if one day you make money but lose your life?"

Just like in my previous life.

She truly trusted Wei Qi'an as her partner; he possessed character, hard work, and talent. His only shortcoming was his excessive drive.

Ye Ke was afraid that he would die before his business was halfway completed.

Wei Qianan inexplicably felt that her concern was not sincere, but if he had to say what was wrong, he couldn't find it.

I had no choice but to nod to show that I received her concern, and started eating cake at the door.

Although he listened to the words, it was impossible for him to do it. He was only in his twenties, the age of adventure. If he didn't work hard now, what would he do? Waiting for mold to be exposed to the sun?

Besides, he really didn't feel tired right now. How could making money be tiring? Could it ever be as tiring as when he was a kid, begging for money to buy medicine for his mother?

In Wei Qian'an's view, money can solve all difficulties. As long as you have money, how can you feel tired or miserable?

When he was a child, his mother told him that she named him Wei Qian'an so that he would be healthy and safe in the future.

He also thought the name was brilliant. Qi'an, Qi'an... when read together, doesn't it sound like "Qian"?!

Calling him Wei Qian directly is too vulgar, calling him Wei Qian'an is just right.

His mother's wish and his wish are all reflected in this name.