At 8:00 AM on June 4th, the temperature was 36 degrees Celsius.
That disaster instilled in Wang Feifei a habit: the first thing she did upon waking up was to check her temperature.
She didn't have this habit in her previous life, and foolishly only learned about it from the news when the disaster happened.
Despite sensing the unusual temperature early on, she didn't take precautions, and by the time she actually went out to buy supplies, everything was in chaos.
The painful lesson taught her that simply waiting for media notifications was not enough.
News is often concealed and delayed; by the time everyone starts taking action, it's already too late.
Based on the city's temperature curve over the past 20 years, Wang Feifei calculated that the normal temperature range is approximately between 18 and 38 degrees Celsius.
If the temperature suddenly drops below 18 degrees Celsius, it means that an extreme cold disaster has begun.
Will the timing of this disaster be different in this lifetime? No one knows.
Wang Feifei could only pray that it wouldn't happen early...
The indoor temperature is currently 30 degrees Celsius, and the high temperature today is 36 degrees Celsius, which is within the normal range!
Looking at the bright sunlight outside the French windows, she suddenly remembered the security camera that had been installed in the living room, which she had never watched even once.
I was suddenly a little curious about what was going on with Chu Xiang while I was dealing with him.
She opened the app to view historical surveillance footage:
The scene flashed by, revealing a pale, white figure running past. Then, Chu Xiang, wearing only his underwear, hugged her from behind.
"Where do you think you're going to run to!"
It turns out that the two of them had been having an affair last night while Wang Feifei was away on a business trip.
About half an hour after they went into the room, Chu Xiang came out in his pajamas, passed through the living room, and went to the kitchen.
Then came a series of clattering sounds; this scoundrel can actually cook!
I've been with Chu Xiang for eight years, and I never knew he had this skill...
Just like her, Chu Xiang, her white moonlight, became a complete simp!
Suddenly in the video, he ran out of the kitchen, sat on the sofa with his phone in his hand.
Wang Feifei checked the time; she must have just talked to him about buying a Ferrari.
Haha, it's quite unexpected to be able to see what happened back then.
"Chu Xiang, have you made breakfast yet? Why are you sitting on the sofa? I'm in a hurry to get to work, can you hurry up?"
Chu Xiang put down his phone and hugged Pan Xin: "My little vixen, weren't you full last night?"
He rubbed against Pan Xin's neck, then lowered himself further and further...
Pan Xin felt itchy and said in a soft voice:
"Stop messing around, I have to go to work, or I'll be late. Come pick me up tonight, your bed is so comfortable."
"Of course! This mattress is the same one that DaSD uses. I had to beg her for a long time before she agreed to buy it. You won't get tired no matter how much you play with it."
"If you like it, you can come and sleep here every day from now on."
After saying that, Chu Xiang stared at the skin around his mouth and took a big bite.
The woman scolded playfully, "Who were you chatting with just now? You didn't even cook dinner, so tell me the truth!"
"Who else could it be? It's that Xiao Li. He reminded me not to forget to bring the materials, the document I need to hand in to the leader today." Chu Xiang made up a casual excuse, without revealing anything about buying a car.
The two went out together shortly afterward.
Thank goodness we checked the security footage, otherwise we would have missed a real spectacle.
Wang Feifei clenched her fists. It turned out that Chu Xiang also harbored ulterior motives when facing his white moonlight.
Suddenly the phone rang...
"Miss Wang, you really should thank me. To be honest, I searched through all the information you gave me yesterday, but I wasn't sure what to do. Who knew I would actually find it today!"
"Which hotel are you staying at? I'll drive over to pick you up now. We can discuss the details when we meet."
Wang Feifei hurriedly sent the hotel information and then rushed out.
Soon she saw a dark blue Honda pull up in front of the hotel, and Xiao Liu stuck his head out and waved to her.
She got into the car, and to avoid revealing her emotions too early, she didn't speak first.
After about 3 minutes, Xiao Liu spoke first:
"Do you know how coincidental it was? I was at a loss this morning, but as soon as I got to the company, I found out that this house almost met all my requirements, and there was no other place like it."
"Oh? What kind of house is it?"
Xiao Liu cleared his throat: "That's a long story. Three years ago, there was a big incident in our city involving an unfinished building, do you remember?"
"It's a high-quality cultural and creative community built in the far suburbs of the city, constructed by Greenbin Group, the largest developer in our city."
"Yes, I remember that. I think it was on the news. I heard that after the developer went bankrupt, the residential complex was abandoned."
"Miss Wang is indeed well-informed. I've heard the inside story. Although this community is an unfinished project, most of the construction is actually complete. Only the water, electricity, gas and internet connections and landscaping are left to be done."
Xiao Liu lowered his voice and said, "After a year of fruitless efforts to protect their rights, the homeowners finally decided to pool their money to finish the remaining work."
"My inside information is that someone secretly moved in last month. Because all unlicensed construction funded by private fundraising is illegal, they dare not publicize it openly."
"So this whole thing was done in secret, and nobody outside knew about it."
Hearing this, Wang Feifei couldn't sit still any longer:
Located in the far south of the city, with few people and a large developer, and most importantly, it is an unfinished building, like an isolated island forgotten on the edge of the city.
Wang Feifei suppressed her excitement and asked:
"The house does look good from this perspective, but unfinished buildings are hard to buy, right? Are there any for sale?"
Xiao Liu chuckled: "That's why I said you're lucky. I just heard my colleagues talking at the company. A senior executive of a developer owed our boss 2 million yuan and couldn't pay it back, so he allocated three apartments on the top floor to settle the debt."
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