Chapter 37 Who is it!

  Leng Rongrong saw Mo Linyuan’s car looking through her eyes, and when she saw the car stopped in the yard, she ran over.

  Tang Luo pushed Mo Linyuan off the car.

   "Why did you come back so late?" Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan, "Did you go to see our street?"

  Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong’s fair and beautiful face, with a familiar and warm feeling inexplicably.

  She is a bit like Linger...

  Ling'er always does this, waiting for herself with a look of expectation.

  Getting out of the car, Mo Rinyuan took a candy from his pocket and handed it to Leng Rongrong.

  Leng Rongrong took the candy, took a look, and then peeled it directly and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet taste of the candy instantly filled his mouth. The corners of Leng Rongrong’s lips were slightly hooked, "It's really sweet."

  Mo Linyuan looked evil, still arrogant, did not speak, let Tang Luo push him into the house.

  "How is it today? What are the gains from going to Fengyun Street, or do you have any ideas?" She looked like a little girl, but Leng Rongrong started to ask Mo Linyuan like an adult asking a child.

   "I plan to redecorate the shop." Mo Linyuan said.

Leng Rongrong nodded, "Hmm, that's a good idea, but that street is antique, don't lose its original taste. After the decoration, you can promote it online. That street is very interesting, if it can be promoted properly. In fact, business should not be bad..."

   She clearly looked like a little girl, but when she became serious, Leng Rongrong's eyes were full of wisdom.

   Although she doesn’t seem to have a head when she buys things, she just bought it in a street like this.

  But when she talked about how to rectify the whole street and how to make the street business better, she said she was right.

At the end, she glanced at Mo Rinyuan and said, "You can try, even if we can’t do business on that street, we can sell that street again. If nothing else, in the past two years, then The land price should be doubled and we will not lose money."

  Mo Linyuan:...

  Tang Luo:...

  Co-author Young grandma has long known that this street will increase prices. Isn't she shopping blindly?

  The corners of Tang Luo's mouth twitched. Master actually said something similar today.

  It’s a simple matter for this street to develop. Even if it doesn’t develop, let’s leave it alone. After a while, someone will buy this place. The price will be ten times higher than when it was bought.

  These two goods are evildoers...

  It's hard for others to make money. Putting them in their hands is like playing.

   Tang Luo has a feeling that he no longer dares to underestimate his young grandmother...

  The young grandma was not on an impulse or a whim. It turned out that she knew that this place would increase prices, and that this street could be done well, so she bought it.

   "Why Leng Kwun Tong hasn't sent my mommy's things!" After Leng Rongrong discussed the street with Mo Linyuan, she looked unhappy, "If you don't send it anymore, I will ask for it myself."

   was talking, there seemed to be some movement outside.

  Leng Rongrong hurriedly jumped up and rushed outside. As expected, he saw the people sent by Leng Kwun Tong sent the property certificates and other things.

   "Count him as interesting." Leng Rongrong said coldly.

  She took the things, and immediately went back to the house and opened the box to take a look.

  The door keys and the like were all there. She couldn’t wait to go to her mother’s old house to see if there were anything left by her mother in the old house.

   "I'm going to go back to my mother's little house." Leng Rongrong picked up her things and stood up and said, "Are you going?"

  I didn't want to invite Mo Linyuan, but after thinking about it, he asked casually.

  I would not be interested in coming to Mo Linyuan, so I won’t go.

  But I didn’t expect that Mo Rinyuan actually agreed, "Okay."

  Leng Rongrong:? ? ?

   Afterwards, apart from the storm, everyone followed Leng Rongrong to her mother's old house.

  Mother has a small building, close to the city center, the small villa is located in an excellent location, it is also antique and has a Republican style.

  It used to be the place where his mother lived. Leng Rongrong knew that there was such a place, but she had never visited it.

  I got the door key this time, and the house was transferred to his own name. Leng Rongrong couldn't wait to see it.

  After all, it is my mother’s belongings. My mother has lived here for a long time, and she should have left her mother’s traces and taste.

  She missed her mother very much.

  Although I have no impression of my mother.

   After arriving at the place, Leng Rongrong took the lead to get out of the car. She directly took the key and opened the wall door of the Xiaoyang Mansion, and then took Mo Linyuan and the others into it.

  Leng Rongrong was about to use the key when she walked to the gate. As soon as she touched her hand, the door opened by herself.

  Leng Rongrong was taken aback, she quickly pushed the door in.

With a squeak, Leng Rongrong saw a figure flashing past the room.

"Who!"

  Leng Rongrong snorted, and quickly chased the figure, and then she grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and the other party bent over and avoided Leng Rongrong's hand.

  The two made two moves in an instant.

  "Young lady!"

Tang Luo and Li Ruhua rushed in to help Leng Rongrong almost at the same time, but the person was extremely fast. After rushing to the second floor, he jumped directly from the balcony, and after jumping on the fence, he jumped directly again. Jump off the fence.

  When Li Ruhua and Tang Luo went downstairs and rushed outside, this person had disappeared.

  Leng Rongrong quickly turned on all the lights in the room.

  The light is on, and the whole view of the entire small western-style building is revealed. It has been a long, long time since no one has been here, so the whole place is thick with dust.

  On the ground, there are a few footprints, the footprints of the person just now.

   "Is it a thief?" Leng Rongrong looked at the footprints on the ground thoughtfully.

   "It can't be a thief. The thief will not reach out so well. Judging from the appearance of fighting with you, he is a professional bodyguard or a person in similar industry." Mo Linyuan quickly made a judgment.

  "Sorry, Madam, we didn't catch him."

  Tang Luo and Li Ruhua returned with apologetic faces.

"If it weren't a thief, who would it be? It can't be a person from Leng Kwun Tong. His person is not that strong. Even if he has, he should have taken something in this house long ago... Someone with my mom?"

  Leng Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

  Unfortunately, the person was not caught, otherwise, you can ask clearly.

The small western-style building is still a decoration many years ago, and many things in it have hardly been passive. It can be seen that although the house is in the hands of Leng Kwun Tong, Leng Kwun Tong has not thought about moving this place. Maybe it is forgotten. , Maybe she didn't want to remember her mother at all.

  (End of this chapter)

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