After hearing this, everyone in the carriage began to whisper and discuss.
Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up after hearing this, but then he had a sad look on his face.
"Miss Mo, you don't know something. We have considered selling our agricultural products before, but in the final analysis, traffic has hindered everything. You see, the nearest airport is more than two hours away from our county.
And look at this road, many large trucks cannot drive in at all, so we have to transport it out bit by bit, and these are all costs."
Mo Yurou has actually considered what Zhang Yuan said, and she already has a preliminary plan in mind, but it's not yet time to announce it.
After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Mo Yurou nodded in agreement, but there was nothing more to say.
After all, if you really want to invest here, considering the environment here, it will cost hundreds of millions at least. Such a large investment must be carefully considered and investigated from all sides, rather than just on a whim.
The car drove swaying for almost an hour, and they finally saw sparse houses on both sides of the road. As they moved forward, the houses changed from one-story tile-roofed houses to buildings, and then, wide streets appeared.
"Miss Mo, the hotel you are staying in is right in front. This is the county next door. There is an ancient city here. The government has been developing the local tourism industry in recent years, so the hotel conditions here are quite good."
While they were talking, their car parked in front of a building about five or six stories high. There were seven or eight tour buses in the small parking lot outside.
"Okay, we're here, Miss Mo. This is the best hotel near us. Of course, it can't be compared with the ones in big cities. But don't worry, the environment inside is pretty good and clean. Let's go. Let's get off the bus first.
, please go back to your room and rest for a while, I will come over at 1:30 to pick you up and take you to our county committee building."
Zhang Yuan was helping to move the luggage and talking about the afternoon's itinerary. Mo Yurou looked at the busy Zhang Yuan and wanted to step forward to help, but looking at the load-bearing suitcases, she finally stood still.
"Zhang Yuan, how long does it take to get to your county party committee building from here."
"Soon, more than half an hour. If Miss Mo feels that there is not enough time for lunch break, we can postpone the departure a little longer."
"No, just half past one. We have a lot of things to do next, so we can't waste time."
After that, a group of people went in and checked in. There were eleven people, and Mo Yurou had a room by herself. The two doctors who were responsible for taking care of Mo Yurou lived opposite Mo Yurou.
After entering the room, Mo Yurou fell down on the bed. Her back was sore and dizzy from the pillow she just had, so she wanted to take a good rest now.
Maybe she was doing as the Romans did, and Mo Yurou, who usually washed up before going to bed, just took off her coat this time, and then lay down on the bed. But just as she closed her eyes, her cell phone rang.
Mo Yurou picked it up and saw that it was Xiao Zichen, so she picked it up.
"Hey, Zi Chen."
Mo Yurou might be really tired, and her voice was a little weak when she spoke. Xiao Zichen on the other side of the phone immediately sensed that something was wrong and asked in a hurried tone.
"Yurou, what's wrong with you? Your voice doesn't sound right."
After hearing this, Mo Yurou cleared her throat, pinched her waist and said.
"Maybe I've been on the road for too long. I'm a little tired. I'm getting ready to go to bed. I have to go to their county committee building at 1:30."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were already furrowed tightly, and there was deep distress in his tone. Although he really wanted to chat with Mo Yurou for a while, he didn't want to disturb Mo Yurou's rest.
At this time, Xiao Zichen's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Mo Yurou.
"Yurou, let's have a video call."
As soon as Xiao Zichen finished speaking, before Mo Yurou could react, he hung up the phone. A second or two later, Mo Yurou's cell phone rang again with a video call from Xiao Zichen.
Mo Yurou answered the call without hesitation and said with a gentle face.
"You want to see me so much."
Mo Yurou thought Xiao Zichen just wanted to take a look at her, but as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Xiao Zichen say.
"Yurou, go find a shelf and put your phone away. Then you can rest and let me watch you."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yurou frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Zichen in the video, and said in embarrassment.
"I can't sleep with you like this."
"Don't worry, I won't disturb you. Just turn off the video sound for a while. I just want to see you more. Wife, we are thousands of miles apart. This is the only way to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Don't you even know this?"
Can’t you satisfy all my requirements?”
Since getting together with Mo Yurou, Xiao Zichen's ability to act coquettishly has been getting better and better day by day. No, after hearing these words, Mo Yurou could only reluctantly agree.
Put the phone on the bedside table, adjust the angle, and turn off the sound. On the phone, Xiao Zichen seemed to be busy processing documents. Occasionally he would look up at Mo Yurou. When everything was done, Mo Yurou fell into a deep sleep.
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At this time, in the CEO's office of Sino-Ocean Building, Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou's sleeping face on the phone with a doting look on his face, sometimes raising the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at it for a while, and then focusing on the documents in his hand.
At this time, Liu Mingyu came in with a stack of documents. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiao Zichen making a silent gesture. Liu Mingyu was slightly startled, and then looked around the office. There was no one else in the office except Xiao Zichen.
But since the president asked, he, the assistant, could only do it. He walked lightly to the desk, then put down the pile of documents in his hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Xiao Zichen
Liu Mingyu hurriedly pushed his hand away, and Liu Mingyu was immediately confused.
"Mr. Xiao, this is the document that Mr. Yu just sent over, waiting for signature."
Liu Mingyu said in a suppressed voice. As he spoke, he looked around. He was sure that there was no third person in the office except him and Mr. Xiao, but their Mr. Xiao just behaved as if there was someone else here.
At this moment, Xiao Zichen suddenly raised his head and looked at the calendar on his desk with the corner of his mouth raised. Liu Mingyu suddenly looked surprised. He looked down and saw a mobile phone on the calendar, but he couldn't see it from where he stood.
Clear what is on your phone.
Xiao Zichen then looked down at the document in his hand, signed it, handed it to Liu Mingyu, and said indifferently.
"Go out and close the door."
As he spoke, Xiao Zichen's peripheral vision drifted towards the direction of the desk calendar.
Xiao Zichen's strange behavior has aroused Liu Mingyu's curiosity. Liu Mingyu took the file and pretended to leave the office. However, when he walked to the edge of the desk, he suddenly looked in the direction of the desk calendar and seemed to catch a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye.
Still picture.
The next second, Liu Mingyu felt a sharp and indifferent stream of light falling towards him, and then heard a biting sound of cold wind.
"Are you very free? Do you want to give you some projects?"
"No, I'm very busy, Mr. Xiao, I'm going out right away."
Liu Mingyu disappeared from the office in almost a second.