He Xiu carefully examined the bird's-eye view, then rubbed his chin.

"What's the price? How many square meters do you want to buy?" He Xiu was indeed a seasoned veteran, asking two crucial questions right away.

"Six hundred thousand yuan for twenty square meters. I plan to use it to set up my own stall," Ye Su answered truthfully. "Uncle, if you don't have the money, I'll find a way myself."

“There’s no easy way to get 600,000. You’re not thinking of asking that kid from the Si family, are you? Our He family can’t afford to lose face like that. I’ll lend you this money.” He Xiu said generously, taking out his bank card and handing it to the staff member. “Use this. There’s plenty of money in here.”

"Yes, sir." The staff member naturally didn't say anything, took the card from He Xiu with both hands, and swiped it.

Sure enough, there was enough money in the card, and he swiped the card and returned it to He Xiu.

"Thank you, Uncle." Ye Su didn't expect He Xiu to give her 600,000 yuan so easily, as if it were just 60 yuan. She breathed a sigh of relief and didn't forget to thank him.

"Hey! Don't rush to thank me. I understand your desire to explore the world at such a young age. But when you're done playing around, just transfer this land to my name!" He Xiu doesn't help people casually.

"I wasn't playing." Ye Su frowned, feeling like she was being looked down upon.

"Well, if you want to prove you didn't cheat, then earn 600,000 yuan for me within five years. Otherwise, I will take back the land use rights. Don't doubt that I have the qualifications. This money was deducted from my card. Once you've raised 600,000 yuan for me, I'll come here with you to cancel the payment record." The laws on Blue Star are already very comprehensive, so there is no such thing as a deadbeat who doesn't pay back debts.

The reason He Xiu made this demand of Ye Su was simply because he wanted Ye Su to take life seriously.

If Ye Su takes advantage of her status as a woman and does things half-heartedly, he will not hesitate to take back the right to use this land.

"Okay! I promise you!" Ye Su also saw He Xiu's good intentions. He Xiu himself did not trust women on Blue Star, otherwise he would not have chosen to remain single until now, and even paid the single tax in order to avoid the consequences of marriage.

He was also afraid that he was just putting on a show for fun, which would indeed be a waste of money and time.

Ye Su didn't want to be looked down upon by He Xiu, so she agreed to He Xiu's conditions.

"Six hundred thousand over five years! Su Su, you actually dared to agree to that!" He Qingchuan shrieked, "Uncle, what are you doing? You're our uncle!"

"Yeah! I'm your uncle, not your father. Move aside, I have business to attend to." He Xiu glanced at He Qingchuan, the kid who was siding with outsiders, with a look of disdain, then told them to leave the seat and sat down himself.

"Please wait in line, sir," the staff member said, sounding somewhat embarrassed.

"This is my number." He Xiu took out the waiting number slip and handed it to the staff member, who took a closer look and confirmed that it was indeed the next number.

"Excuse me, please sit down." Then she immediately gestured for He Xiu to sit down.

"What are your requirements, sir?" the staff member asked.

"I want to buy a plot of land nearby and build a house," He Xiu said, getting straight to the point.

"Hmm? How big is the land? What kind of building will be built?" The staff member immediately perked up; this was a big order!

"Uncle, you're busy. We'll wait for you outside." He Qingchuan immediately told Ye Su and Qing Heming to leave.

He Xiu didn't even look up before starting to negotiate the land with the other party.

"Is this what rich people are like? Buying land is like buying vegetables." Ye Su said that she finally saw what those extravagant CEOs in novels were like.

"Please, you married the young master of the Si family, one of the top wealthy families in China. I suspect you're mocking your uncle when you say things like that," He Qingchuan said, his forehead covered in black lines.

"That's Si Luoyun's money, not mine. I want to make a name for myself and don't want people to say I live off others." Ye Su muttered dissatisfiedly, then suddenly became full of energy, "He Qingchuan! I'm going to run my stall properly from now on and try to earn 600,000 yuan in five years for my uncle."

"Uncle was just trying to scare you. If you really work hard to earn money, Uncle won't force you to pay it back." He Qingchuan had grown up with He Xiu since he was a child, so he naturally knew He Xiu's temper.

He Xiu simply disliked the lazy, uneducated woman who relied on others for support.

He knew that Su Su was definitely not that kind of woman.

"Then you still need to work hard to earn money. Don't be afraid, Su Su, I will help you work hard to earn money! It's only 600,000. When I get back, I will work even harder to develop games and earn more money for you." Qing Heming felt uncomfortable when he heard He Qingchuan's words. He knew that Su Su would not like the feeling of being asked for money.

"Speaking of which, shall I give you some inspiration for making a few new games?" Ye Su suddenly thought of something and immediately pulled Qing Heming aside to start discussing games.

Seeing the two of them chatting together again, He Qingchuan was practically internally injured.

Just as they were glaring indignantly at the two people, a familiar figure came into their view.

"Brother Chuan? It really is you!" It's true what they say, enemies always meet.

He Qingchuan rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky when he heard such an affected "Brother Chuan".

"Stop! We're the same age, who are you calling 'brother'? That's bad luck!" He Qingchuan's retort without hesitation surprised the passing men.

Liao Qingqing stood there helplessly, looking at He Qingchuan with a pitiful expression.

He Qingchuan impatiently swept his gaze across Liao Qingqing's face. "Didn't I tell you I don't like you and that you should stop bothering me? Are you deaf?"

"He Qingchuan, apologize!" Liao Baiwen's angry voice rang out before He Qingchuan could finish speaking, "Even if you don't like a woman, you shouldn't embarrass her in public like this. Apologize to my sister!"

"Tch!" He Qingchuan scoffed. "Some people know I don't like them, yet they still come knocking on my door looking for trouble and expect me to apologize? Why should I? Just because she's a woman and I'm a man?" Should men unconditionally obey women?

"You really have no manners at all!" Liao Bowen frowned deeply.

"That's enough, brother. It was my fault, Qingchuan. I'm sorry." Liao Qingqing knew that Liao Baiwen meant well, but she couldn't bear to hear anyone say anything about He Qingchuan. She interrupted Liao Baiwen and then apologized to He Qingchuan.

Liao Baiwen was furious at his son's lack of ambition, and he let out a loud sigh. "I guess I was just being nosy!" he said, then snorted and turned to leave.

But after taking a few steps, he turned back to Ye Su and said, "Ye Su, the school has some questions for you about your graduation. When would you be free to talk about it in person?"

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