Chapter 1277



"When are you planning to move in?"

Standing in front of the French window, the two looked at the busy traffic downstairs.

Chen Fan: "The earliest will be next year."

Bai Ruoxue turned her head and glanced behind her: "The equipment here is very complete. We just need to do some simple renovations and arrange the desks and chairs, and we can basically start working."

"Do you want my help?"

Chen Fan grinned and said, "I really don't know anyone in Beijing. If you don't ask for help, I'll probably have to send other employees to do this."

Bai Ruo retracted her gaze and glanced at Chen Fan.

"Then I'll have someone take care of it."

Chen Fan suddenly thought of something.

"I won't be polite to you. Also, do you know any good interior designers?"

Bai Ruoxue raised her eyebrows: "What? Bought a house?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "I bought a house in Beijing a few years ago, and now I'm planning to renovate it."

Bai Ruoxue was curious: "Where?"

Chen Fan glanced at the time and asked, "How about I take you to see it?"

녡Maoorin Gardens.

As soon as she entered the community, Bai Ruoxue's eyes lit up slightly.

"Good vision."

"If I bought it a few years ago, it should be worth it now, right?"

Chen Fan smiled but didn't answer.

According to the current house price, this place is really worth it. And it has almost doubled.

After walking around the community, even Bai Ruoxue began to like this place.

I am wondering whether I should also build a large flat here.

But when I thought about Chen Fan and his wife living here in the future.

Now that she had brought it up, it would seem like she was intentionally buying a house next to the other party, so Bai Ruoxue was still hesitant.

After taking a tour of the house, Bai Ruoxue fell in love with it.

"Are you really going to let me help you with the renovation?"

Chen Fan smiled bitterly: "I'm not asking you to do it, I just want to ask if you know anyone in this field."

"It's easy to find someone. First, tell me what kind of decoration style you like."

Chen Fan looked around the living room behind him.

"I don't like the lavish, extravagant style, the nightclub box style, which looks like a nouveau riche."

Hearing this, Bai Ruoxue's mouth curled up slightly.

“It doesn’t need to be too luxurious, it can be simple and warm.”

"A house should first have a home atmosphere, so that people will want to live there. It should not be a cold and beautiful exhibition hall."

Bai Ruoxue nodded: "Okay. I understand what you mean."

"I'll find someone to prepare the design and give it to you for review."

"When are you planning to move in?"

"Next year. I plan to come here to watch the opening ceremony of the Olympics next year."

Bai Ruoxue raised her eyebrows, "Did you get tickets for the opening ceremony?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "That thing is difficult to handle, right?"

Bai Ruoxue: "It hasn't started formal sales yet, but I can get tickets for the opening ceremony."

Chen Fan originally wanted to ask her how she did it, but when he thought about her background, it didn't seem that difficult.

"Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner."

Bai Ruoxue originally thought that Chen Fan would take her to some high-end place for dinner, but this guy ended up taking her through the streets and finally into the alleys of the capital.

I'm actually going to treat myself to some jajangmyeon!

Sitting in the shabby alley, looking at the dirty storefront and the greasy tabletop in front of me.

Bai Ruoxue felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body.

This was the first time in her life that she had eaten at a place like this.

Restless.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Bai Ruoxue glared at Chen Fan angrily, but her angry look actually revealed a bit of cuteness.

"Let's not talk about the fact that I rented the building for you. Just the fact that I hired someone to help you decorate it, shouldn't you repay me?"

"Is this your way of returning a favor?"

Chen Fan smiled and took out a few tissues, then wiped the table in front of Bai Ruoxue carefully.

"You are wronging me."

"I've heard people say that if you want to experience the purest food in a city, you shouldn't go to the big hotels, but to the alleys and streets where the smoke is the thickest."

"Excuse!"

Bai Ruoxue would not believe it easily.

"Even if you want to find delicious food, you can treat me to hot pot, right? Why eat noodles with soybean paste?"

"It's just because I'm stingy and want to save money!"

Chen Fan was stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Well, I can't help it if you think so."

"At worst I'll just put it on the bill. I'll treat you to hot pot next time we meet."

At this time, the boss brought out the fried noodles. Chen Fan picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks, skillfully tore open the edges, and then rubbed the two chopsticks against each other.

"This will help remove the splinters and prevent scratches on your lips..."

At this point Chen Fan paused, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I forgot that you probably have very few opportunities to come into contact with disposable chopsticks in your life, right?"

As he spoke, he handed over the sharpened chopsticks.

Bai Ruoxue snorted coldly: "Who said that? I used to join a donkey-climbing group and eat outdoors. I even used chopsticks made of tree branches."

Chen Fan reminded: "Stir the noodles first so they taste good..."

Bai Ruoxue was speechless: "Please. I am a native of the capital of the 녊 clan, okay? I don't need a foreigner like you to teach me how to eat fried noodles."

Chen Fan smiled and reached out to pick up another pair of chopsticks.

Bai Ruoxue looked at the dishes in front of her, forcing herself not to think about hygiene, excessive bacteria, and uncleanliness.

He closed his eyes, crossed his lips, and took a tentative bite with an attitude of heroic sacrifice.

Then his eyes lit up slightly.

It seems to taste good.

It's quite different from the jjajangmyeon I've had before.

Then the second bite, the third bite...

“Is it delicious?”

Chen Fan smiled and joked: "You fairies who have been born with a silver spoon in your mouth should experience more of the worldly life, so that you can be more down-to-earth."

Bai Ruoxue ignored Chen Fan's chatter and spoke curiously.

"Strange, it tastes different from the usual jajangmyeon I've had."

"This tastes... at least better than I imagined."

"If it tastes good, eat more."

After that, the two of them stopped talking and started focusing on eating noodles.

In the end, Bai Ruoxue ate up the entire bowl of fried noodles.

He even burped with satisfaction.

Her pretty face suddenly turned red and she looked at Chen Fan somewhat embarrassedly.

Chen Fan smiled and handed over a tissue.

Pointed to the corner of his mouth.

Su Ruochu quickly took the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Is it okay?"

"Um."

"Next time we go to Yunhai, I'll treat you to our snacks."

"Your sister is already addicted to having me take her to the night market."

Bai Ruoxue looked at Chen Fan with a strange look in her eyes, holding a tissue in her hand, and spoke after a moment of hesitation.

"Tell me something. Your mobile phone industrial park...how confident are you about the smartphone project?"

Chen Fan was stunned: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? Are you also interested in this project?"

Bai Ruoxue: "I'm not interested in this project."

“But this project is very important to me.”

Chen Fan subconsciously took out the cigarette box, thought about it, and put it back.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Ruoxue hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"This is related to whether I can become the head of the Bai family in the future!"

Chen Fan: “…”

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"


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