The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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In the black luxury car, the person in the co-pilot position pointed to the area outside, turned to the man in the back seat and said, "Boss, this is Ping'an Village. Go out from here and walk south for five minutes to the subway entrance. It's only two minutes away from the CBD." Ten minutes by car, very suitable for an apartment, but..."

He looked embarrassed: "It's just that people here are not very talkative, and the compensation they ask for is too high."

Ping'an Village is not a community, but the form of a tube building.

These houses were built 40 to 50 years ago. They were originally dormitories allocated to employees by the factory. Due to some historical reasons, these houses did not have property rights. After the factory closed down, the houses naturally became personal.

The location of Ping'an Village is very good. A few decades ago, it was still an industrial area. Later, with the development of the city, the factories either closed down or moved out, and this place gradually became the most prosperous area in the city.

The location here is good, but the land area is not large. At first, not many developers valued this place. Gradually, the surrounding area became more and more prosperous, and the house price rose by two steps a day. When businessmen wanted to develop this place again, they encountered It is the dweller of the lion who opened his mouth wide.

"There are several companies that have taken a fancy to this place, but they didn't talk about it in the end. Rong Hao also talked to someone a few months ago. These people asked for 50,000 yuan." The co-pilot twitched his lips, as if I think this request is ridiculous: "The average house price of this block is only 50,000 yuan, and their dilapidated building is about to collapse at any wind, how dare they ask for this price!"

Are you saying that developers can't afford this price? Certainly not.

It's just that businessmen are looking for profit, and if they can give one point less, they will make money. This place has been gradually surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the city's underground official website is being remodeled. As long as you use writing methods, it is not impossible to cut off the water and electricity in this area.

Once the water and electricity are stopped, it will be much more difficult for the residents to survive. When the time comes, we will talk about it, and the initiative will be in their hands.

Most of the people watching now have this idea, and the co-pilot is no exception.

He said: "We confirmed with the municipal government that the official website will be remodeled before the end of this year, or the land in Changxing Town can be exchanged. Boss, look..."

The people in the back seat didn't speak.

He looked to be in his late thirties, with a handsome face and a noble demeanor. His slender fingers rested on the keyboard of the laptop bit by bit, making the people around him unconsciously nervous.

The city planning map was displayed on the screen in front of Jiang Mingyuan, and he looked at it for a while: "This is the place, don't wait, you can talk, and try to move all the residents here before the end of the year."

"But at this price!"

"According to the average price." He raised his head and said to his subordinates who disagreed: "It's difficult for the residents to deal with, and the government has room for negotiation on the land price."

The subordinates still hesitated. That's not as much as giving out...

"Why, there is still a problem?" Jiang Mingyuan looked up.

Facing the expressionless face, the subordinate swallowed, suppressed the voice of disapproval in his heart, and shook his head: "No, no problem, I will arrange it when I go back."

Jiang Mingyuan turned his head and glanced at the rows of tube buildings outside, then looked away and said to the driver, "Go back."

The driver started the car, turned around and drove out, and behind them, a blue light truck also started at the same time.

...

Xingxing praised this "big truck" with all the words he knew, and the employees of the moving company couldn't help laughing.

He closed the car door, took a towel to wipe off the fog on the lathe bed, and asked Xingxing after wiping, "Then, kid, do you want to drive a big car when you grow up?"

Xing Xing thought about it, and said with a small face that he didn't want to.

The driver was puzzled: "Why? Don't you like big cars very much?"

"Because I have a lot of things I like, so I can't do everything." The little guy was still a little afraid of strangers, and when he was talking, he hid beside Cheng Huan, showing half of his head: "Mom said to be single-minded."

"Yo, kid, you know a lot."

Xingxing grinned triumphantly.

The man asked again, "What do you want to do when you grow up, kid?"

"I want to make money! Make a lot of money! Buy a big house for my mother!" Xing Xing answered without hesitation, he wanted to open his arms, but unfortunately the space in the car was limited, so he could only narrow the scope: "It's so big! "

"Wow, then you are really amazing." The man said exaggeratedly, then turned to Cheng Huan and said, "Your son is really filial."

Cheng Huan smiled.

The shell of the original owner is really good-looking, and it is extremely glamorous. In the original book, there are many scenes where the female supporting role uses beauty to seduce people, saying that she is a "femme fatale".

Probably because of the change of soul in the body, Cheng Huan still looks beautiful now, but there is a lot less aggressiveness in this beauty, and every frown and smile has its own soft light effect.

Humans are visual animals, and they want to get close to any beauties. The driver was so dazed by Cheng Huan's laughter that he didn't even speak through his brain: "Why didn't the beauties see your husband?"

After finishing speaking, he wished he could slap himself.

For such a big event as moving, the man in the family didn't even show his face. Either he was in a different place or he was divorced. If he really got a divorce, wouldn't he poke someone's lungs by asking himself this question?

He regretted it here, but the person next to him showed no sign of anger, only smiled and said something had happened and went out.

"That can't be done. It's too irresponsible to let you do such a big thing by yourself." The young man felt relieved, and his mouth was lost. He said something to Cheng Huan, and then looked at Xing Xing: " Kid, you have to talk to your father about it, you can't..."

"Why are you telling children this?" Cheng Huan interrupted him.

The smile on her face disappeared, and her eyes glanced lightly, casually, creating a sense of distance out of thin air.

The driver choked, and suppressed the last half of the sentence. Even if he didn't wink, he knew that the customer next to him was unhappy.

He was very annoyed and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Cheng Huan had already turned his head and started playing with Xing Xing.

Make it clear that you don't want to communicate.

If Cheng Huan didn't cooperate, the driver couldn't sing a one-man show by himself, and only Xing Xing's endless questions and Cheng Huan's unhurried answers remained in the car, as if he would never lose his patience.

After all, Xing Xing is a child. After being excited for a while, he started to feel sleepy. He fell asleep leaning on Cheng Huan when the car was halfway there.

When they arrived at their new home, Cheng Huan hugged Xing Xing on the sofa, settled the bill with the driver, and started to do housework.

They didn't bring much luggage, just a few suitcases. Cheng Huan packed up the clothes of the mother and the child, and put a mat on the bed. When they were about to put the dishes, Xing Xing woke up.

The little guy was sitting on the sofa, not fully awake yet, his big, round eyes were narrowed into two small slits, he raised his head, searched for the shadow of his mother in the room with the corner of his eyes, found someone, and went He turned over and crawled off the sofa with his butt pouted.

"Mom." Xing Xing ran to Cheng Huan's side, pulled her clothes and called sweetly, then hugged her legs and rubbed his face on the clothes. After doing this set of movements, he finally woke up completely. And volunteered to help.

"Okay, then pass the bowl in the box to mom, be careful not to break it." It is said on the Internet that this kind of family interaction can help increase feelings, so Cheng Huan did not refuse Xingxing's help.

Two chubby little hands held a bowl and put it in Cheng Huan's hand. Seeing that his mother had caught it firmly, Xingxing let go of his hand. He wiped his hands on his trousers and went to hold another bigger bowl. .

The mother and son work together, which reduces the efficiency a lot. Xing Xing's strength is weak, and he has no strength after holding a few bowls. However, the little guy is very arrogant, even if he can't do it, he won't say anything.

He handed over the last spoon, Xing Xing heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had completed some great task, his little face flushed with excitement.

Seeing Cheng Huan set the spoon, he leaned over and acted like a baby, "Mom, I'm so tired."

"Lucky star, come and let me rub it for you." Cheng Huan kissed his little cheek, carried his son to the sofa, turned on the TV and tuned to the children's channel, and pinched his fleshy arm with his hands.

There is a cartoon on the children's channel, which tells the story of Xiao Ming. In the story, Xiao Ming has parents and three good friends. In the episode Xing Xing watched, Xiao Ming's parents took him out for a spring outing.

Xing Xing stared at the screen for a second, then sneaked a peek at Cheng Huan's face, then peeked again, with a small face all the time, as if he was thinking about something very serious.

The little guy's movements definitely couldn't escape Cheng Huan's sight, and when he sneaked over for the fifth time, Cheng Huan also raised his face: "What's wrong with the stars?"

"Mom." Xing Xing climbed onto Cheng Huan's body and put his arms around her neck. The little guy poked his head over and whispered in her ear, "Mom, why don't I have a father?"