Reborn into a Farming Family: My 18 Virtuous Wife is a Hero

He Shengyu smiled without saying a word, but inwardly he praised the document. Frankly, some things in the document weren't very useful, but the project proposal tucked inside was quite good, especially the design concept. It was completely out of step with the times, but the house planning and layout were unprecedented, giving it a refreshing and stylish feel.

"Uncle He, when are you planning to register your company?"

"It should take a few more days. First, we'll rent a floor in a commercial building for the company address, and then we'll register it. Oh, and since you're here today, let's pick out the company name at the same time."

Su Mu tilted his head, looking puzzled. "I'll take it?"

Seeing He Shengyu nod, Su Mu waved his hand with a look of surprise, "No, I'm really bad at naming things, I don't want to be laughed at."

Su Mu had to admit that she was incapable of naming things, both in her past life and now.

Despite Su Mu's repeated refusals, He Shengyu shook his head and chuckled, "Alright, alright, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll just suggest a name, and you can use it if you think it's feasible."

"Since the company is registered in your name, we don't need to choose a complicated name. How about Su's Real Estate?"

Su's Real Estate? Taking her surname as the name, Su Mu was thrilled and nodded with a smile.

"Let's call it Su's Real Estate, thank you Uncle He."

"Uncle He, I'll transfer another million to your account later as the company's registered capital."

An hour later, as Su Mu was leaving the residential area and preparing to take a ride home, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Despite my doubts, I answered the call anyway. As soon as I put the phone to my ear, I heard a woman's voice on the other end.

"Excuse me, are you Su Mu?"

"Yes, you are?!"

As soon as he realized he hadn't dialed the wrong number, the voice on the other end grew louder, laced with laughter, "Hehe, I'm ****'s friend, the one who asked for your phone number at the hospital last time, remember me?"

After a moment's thought, Su Mu remembered that it was the woman who had come up in a hurry when he took **** to the hospital.

He immediately smiled and said, "Yes, I remember. How is Miss Jiang's health?"

"That's about it. I'll be discharged tomorrow. Phone radiation isn't good for my health, so it's inconvenient for me to answer the phone. She asked me to call you first to ask if you're free the day after tomorrow. **** and I would like to invite you to dinner."

"Hehe, what could a student like me possibly need? What time is it the day after tomorrow? Just tell me the time and address and I'll go there directly."

During the conversation, she hailed a taxi, sat in the passenger seat, and gave them her home address.

Just then, my friend on the other end of the phone said, "Okay, then let's meet at 'Juxiangju' at 5 PM the day after tomorrow. Bye-bye..."

"Bye-Bye……"

After hanging up the phone and putting it in his pocket, Su Mu turned his gaze to the scenery outside the window. After a while, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Just moments ago, the view outside the window was of tall buildings, but after turning a corner, it changed completely as we sped towards the suburbs.

She raised her eyebrows uneasily, looked at the driver wearing a black baseball cap, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, you've taken the wrong route."

Suddenly, the driver pulled a black pistol from under a rag and pointed it at Su Mu's temple.

At that moment, the driver spoke, his hoarse voice ringing out.

"Don't make any rash moves, or I'll blow your head off!" he said, moving the pistol forward a fraction of an inch, pressing it close to Su Mu's skin.

Su Mu pursed his lips, and his slowly moving hand stopped abruptly.

He asked, word by word, "Who sent you?"

Wen Shao's company has been renamed "Group". Please forgive my poor naming skills~~~ I've been asking for all sorts of suggestions, you know what I mean. * *

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