The atmosphere froze instantly.

Li Yuanyuan blinked, put down her bowl and spoon, stood up gracefully, and took the initiative to walk over and affectionately hold Liu Yihan's hand.

"Sister, don't blame him. He just misses that young woman in the village so much that he's in such a hurry to leave."

These words were like a needle, gently pricking Liu Yihan's heart.

Her eyes darkened, and she whispered, "Even if I want to... I can't give up my own body."

Zhang Cheng ignored the undercurrents between the two women, picked up the medicine soup, and drank it all in one gulp.

I smacked my lips; the taste was indeed quite good.

Seeing his heartless attitude, Li Yuanyuan gritted her teeth in anger.

"Li Zhiqing, Nurse Liu, you're both here!"

Zhang Jianhao and his group walked in, and upon seeing this scene, the smiles on their faces immediately became meaningful.

"Pack your things and go back to the village!" Zhang Cheng put down the empty bowl and gave the order.

Everyone immediately got busy, and various gifts were piled up all over the bed.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Zhou Yuanhang, carrying two enormous ginseng gift boxes, squeezed in with a fawning expression. "President Zhang, I heard from Brother Qiming that you've been looking for me for a big business deal?"

"Mr. Zhou, you're too kind." Zhang Cheng glanced at the gift box without saying a word.

"Mr. Zhang, you wanted to see me...?" Zhou Yuanhang leaned closer and lowered his voice.

"I want to open a nightclub in the city."

Zhou Yuanhang's eyes lit up.

"But I couldn't find a suitable storefront in Funing County." Zhang Cheng's tone shifted, becoming domineering. "So, I'm going to buy the land myself and build one myself!"

hiss--

Zhou Yuanhang gasped. Build a building and open a nightclub? That's an enormous undertaking!

He instantly thought of those dens of iniquity in Wenzhou, and his heart burned with excitement.

“Mr. Zhang, I actually know a piece of land!” Zhou Yuanhang’s eyes darted around quickly. “It’s just a bit big.”

How big?

"Four mu!"

"So big?" Zhang Cheng raised an eyebrow, seemingly hesitant.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "What's the price?"

"My asking price is 21,000!" Zhou Yuanhang lowered his voice even further, with a hint of seduction. "Mr. Zhang, if you really want it, I'll risk all my pride to negotiate. 20,000 yuan, I guarantee I can get it!"

Twenty thousand yuan.

Buy four acres of future downtown commercial land.

A glint of shrewdness, unnoticed by anyone, flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

That's really cheap.