Tao Liangchen

Chapter 652 Or...Together?

From Port City to Peng City.

It was as simple as going from the south to the north of a city.

He'd been there so many times that Su Yehao was already numb to it, no longer thinking of it as a business trip.

He found Peng City in the nineties quite interesting, with a slight sense of history.

Now it was the year 2000.

Entering the twenty-first century, things suddenly felt different. It was as if he had stepped into a new era overnight, with a very modern sense in terms of dress and lifestyle.

It was now trendy among Port City residents to buy a large apartment in Peng City, living in their "pigeon cages" in Port City during the weekdays, and then relaxing in Peng City on the weekends, going back and forth.

This trend was somewhat related to Su Yehao.

He had mentioned more than once in public that the mainland real estate market had great investment prospects, which drew a lot of people's attention to it.

Mainland developers also often ran advertisements in Port City to attract customers, using buses to take groups of people to see properties.

In particular, older people in Port City who had worked hard for many years, had some money in their hands, and wanted to live a comfortable retirement life could easily adapt to the pace of life on the mainland.

If they had several hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars in savings, it would be difficult to buy a twenty-square-meter coffin apartment in Port City, but they could buy a hundred-square-meter apartment or an old-fashioned two-story house on the mainland.

While enjoying living there, property prices had also been slowly appreciating in the past two years. As Peng City developed faster, more and more elderly people from Port City were moving north.

They often left their old apartments in Port City to their children as wedding homes, or sold them directly, and moved back to the mainland to retire, saving money and not disturbing their children...

The ninth.

The weather was clear and sunny, and the temperature in May was a bit hot.

Su Yehao chose to travel by car, crossing the border on the road in his two-tone bulletproof Rolls-Royce, with specially issued long-term passes displayed on the front and rear windows.

He didn't cut in line, and drove with the traffic for a while, and happened to come across a Country Garden bus full of people.

Since Su Yehao invested in Country Garden, the real estate company immediately seized the opportunity to advertise in Port City, directly mentioning his name to enhance its brand reputation and image, and successfully sold a lot of properties.

When registering to cross the border.

Su Yehao was recognized by the customs officers. Someone hurriedly made a phone call to report it, and their superiors ordered them to arrange for police cars to escort him.

In fact, Su Yehao didn't think it was necessary. However, his current status was special, and if anything happened to him, it could turn into a global news story. Many people were worried if he didn't let the police cars follow.

Therefore.

He finally agreed to their arrangement.

For some reason, the customs took a long time to process him. As soon as the car drove out for a few minutes, someone was already waiting for him on the side of the road, enthusiastically offering to treat him to a meal.

After learning the identity of the person, Su Yehao smiled wryly, finally understanding why they had been dragging their feet for so long. They were obviously stalling for time.

For a long time.

Whether it was him or his father, Su, their investments had been around Nanshan, or in the city center.

Luo Hu, which bordered Port City, hadn't gained any benefits.

The moment Su Yehao passed through the Luo Hu port, the news instantly reached the ears of interested people, who rushed to the roadside to welcome him.

Since they were so enthusiastic, he couldn't refuse them altogether.

After getting out of the car and chatting for a few words, Su Yehao agreed to visit Luo Hu for an inspection after he had finished his business.

Probably worried that the big investor would run away, the leader specially arranged for a secretary to assist Su Yehao in handling matters in Peng City, instructing the secretary to listen to his every command.

To this.

Su Yehao was dumbfounded, thinking that he was such a grown man, and it wasn't like he was coming to Peng City for the first time. It wasn't like he would get lost.

In order to attract investment, they had actually become so competitive. It was really interesting.

The roadside wasn't a place to talk.

After a brief conversation, he continued on his way, heading straight for Sihai International Cultural Tourism City.

This morning, Jiang Yu and Nangong Tian flew from Chang'an to Peng City. They had gone to the "The Myth" film crew the day before to help deal with some trivial matters.

The plane had just landed when Su Yehao was passing through customs.

By the time he arrived at the mall, which had just opened nine days ago, the two of them had been shopping for a while, each buying a new bag at the Chanel store and purchasing perfume at the Dior counter.

After meeting up.

Jiang Yu asked, "Why were you so slow? We were so hungry that our stomachs were rumbling. We got on the plane without eating breakfast."

"Don't even mention it. I was stopped on the road and delayed for a while."

After briefly explaining the situation, Su Yehao pointed to the lively square outside and said with a smile:

"This mall is interesting, isn't it? There are so many customers early in the morning, and it's not even the weekend. If it keeps going like this, it'll be hard not to get rich. The outdoor stalls were my idea. There are many high-end brands inside the mall, and things are a bit expensive, so it's difficult to attract ordinary consumers."

"We haven't gone shopping yet. Is there anything to eat in the square?" the little girl asked.

She picked up the brand-new white Chanel handbag around her waist, waved it in front of Su Yehao, and continued, "If I remember correctly, this is the first time I've seen a Chanel store on the mainland."

Jiang Yu chimed in, "Yeah, this Chanel store actually has a limited-edition ceramic watch. If it were in Harbour City or Times Square, it would have been bought a long time ago."

"There should be Chanel stores in other places too. It's just that you guys don't come to the mainland often enough."

After checking the time and realizing it was almost ten thirty, Su Yehao suggested:

"I'm a bit hungry too. Let's go upstairs for a meal. The fifth floor is full of restaurants, and it's the perfect time to go without having to wait for a table. If we don't go now, I'm worried that someone will come and stop me again, and I won't be able to have dinner with you two."

"You're such a busy person. In Chang'an, they originally didn't allow filming at the Terracotta Army, but after Nangong mentioned that it was a movie you invested in, they quickly let the crew in. The mainland really likes you. Why?"

Jiang Yu asked him curiously.

Su Yehao shrugged and explained, spreading his hands:

"Respect is mutual. I sincerely invest and do business, and they show goodwill. So you must be careful. From the script to the movies and TV series, and even the background of the actors and directors, must be carefully reviewed, so as not to ruin my brand."

Nangong Tian immediately stated, nodding seriously, "Of course! If anyone dares to ruin your brand, I'll add them to the blacklist and never cooperate with them."

"Well, with that attitude, you can thrive in the mainland market. How's the filming of 'The Myth' going?"

As soon as Su Yehao finished speaking, Jiang Yu answered him:

"It'll be wrapping up soon. Wah Zai (Cantonese nickname for Andy Lau) is indeed Wah Zai. He usually gets his acting right in one take, and he puts a lot of effort into memorizing his lines. The filming is going much faster than expected, so we can probably save a lot of money."

"Save money? I doubt it. There will be special effects in post-production. Let's get a Hollywood team to do it. We can't mess up Tian Yu Entertainment's first film. The competition in this industry is fierce, so since we have the strength, let's only do quality work."

...

They went upstairs to eat congee.

The mud crab, shrimp, and scallop adductor muscles added to the congee were full of flavor.

Su Yehao couldn't help but think about the fact that he was about to become a father, and he felt a little nervous in front of the two girls.

Fortunately, there were always endless topics to talk about with them, making it easy to distract himself.

At this moment.

He deliberately said:

"Oh, right, I saw my grandfather a few days ago, and he said that his health is getting worse and worse, and he wants me to have a child as soon as possible. Whichever of you has this idea, he'll reward one hundred million Hong Kong dollars, whether it's a boy or a girl, to raise the child. It's an opportunity not to be missed. My parents are always urging me too."

The two girls looked at each other and immediately smiled.

Since their relationship had reached this point, they weren't resistant to the topic of having children.

Nangong Tian said with a smile, "Let Jiang Yu have one! A reward of one hundred million!"

Jiang Yu also said:

"No, no, no! You go first. Having a baby is scary. I'll learn from your experience first..."

Touching his chin, Su Yehao suggested:

"How about... together? If the children are about the same age, they can have a playmate. The reward doesn't matter, the key is that my grandfather is old, and the old man will be disappointed. Let's have a child while we're young, and the body will recover faster. The nannies will be responsible for taking care of them, so you won't have any pressure."

Seeing that he was serious, the little girl asked in surprise, "Huh, you're not kidding? Are you really planning to have a baby?"

"Yeah, I'm getting to that age. When I see other people's children, I find it quite interesting."