MM Racing Chapter 659
Chapter 659
"Old Yu, you need to get someone to clean up all this trash around here right away. It's really affecting the appearance!"
Hua Yu leaned lazily against the incredibly soft sofa on the balcony, basking in the hard-won sunshine, with some delicious tea and snacks carefully placed beside her.
At this moment, Zhang Qiling was leaning against the transparent glass railing, her right hand tightly gripping her phone, seemingly talking on the phone with someone named Lao Yu.
"Okay, please wait a little longer. I'll have my men send someone over to deal with this trash right away," the other party replied.
"Then please hurry up! After all, if it drags on too long, those dirty things might attract attention." After saying this, Zhang Qiling hung up the phone and placed it on the table next to her.
He then took a glass of whiskey that had been prepared beforehand from Hua Yu, took a small sip, and asked, "What are your feelings or opinions about this city?"
Zhang Qiling held the wine glass by the rim with her left hand, casually resting her right hand on the edge of the balcony. She then slightly raised her right eyebrow and asked Hua Yu with interest, "So, what do you think of this city? What was your first impression of it when you first came here?"
Hua Yu gently tapped the delicate teacup against its base, producing a pleasant and crisp sound. He said expressionlessly, "I don't have much of a good impression of it! After all, no one would have a good impression of a city where their luggage is stolen as soon as they get off the train! They might even develop a dislike for the city."
Zhang Qiling seemed to have anticipated Hua Yu's response, but he still couldn't help asking, "But didn't you just tell that fat guy you planned to invest in this city? And you specifically mentioned that you wanted to cooperate with him."
Hua Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible sneer, as she replied, "It's just polite talk. Who can't say a few nice words? Besides, I really hate that fat guy and have no desire to have anything to do with him anymore. So, I'm just using a carrot to lure him in, hoping to use this opportunity to dig out all those hidden, filthy corners and then order them to clean them up thoroughly."
Zhang Qiling raised his glass, took a sip, and nodded in agreement: "We really should clean up these messes. If we just let them pile up and ignore them, they'll be hard to eradicate in the long run."
The two exchanged a glance, even though they were holding completely different drinks—one a crystal-clear glass filled with fine wine, and the other an antique porcelain cup filled with hot tea—they seemed to have found some kind of unspoken understanding.
"What good plans do you have to tell me about next?"
"What's next? I haven't decided yet!"
"Then why don't you listen to my plan?"
"All ears!"
Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling discussed their plans on the balcony, a place with an unobstructed view, without any intention of hiding anything, as if they were deliberately telling those behind their backs what they were about to do.
The two walked back to the room, still feeling quite unsatisfied. As Hua Yu closed the balcony door, she took a final look at the exquisite flowers on the table.
Hua Yu's mouth silently uttered a sentence: "The show is about to begin!"