Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1040 - 1020: Establishing Four Seas Real Estate
When Qin Wen received the call from his sister and rushed over, the company had already been registered, Four Seas Real Estate.
Registered capital: five million.
Regarding this, Qin Nuan expresses speechlessness, feeling that Luo Qianqian starting a company is like having a problem with numbers?
And Qin Wen? He was unfortunately appointed as the general manager.
However, the legal representative was handled by Luo Yanwu, since previously Nine Heavens Pavilion was already taken over by Luo Yanran.
Luo Yanhai’s comment on this: Qhianqhian, push harder, let your big brother feel what it’s like to have a company under my name too.
Qin Wen went to find the owner of this piece of land, Haisheng Real Estate.
Whatever they discussed, anyway, on the day the contract was signed and procedures completed, Luo Qianqian had already packed up her luggage with Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran, and went camping on that piece of land...
Luo Yanran’s ability to gather information over there was at an extremely low level, especially in such small places. If it were in the Capital City, the Luo Family could provide some help, but now, she was really helpless looking at Tu Aige’s methods.
Feeling she was a waste, able to do nothing besides acting and singing.
Looking at the list, Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes: "Is the boss of Haisheng really good at offending people in bulk? The number of people can make up a deck of cards."
"A deck of cards? That’s just a few people, right? Can’t you count them on two hands? Isn’t it usually four people?" Qin Nan suspiciously looked at Luo Qianqian.
Even if it were the people Luo Qianqian offended, it wouldn’t be just this number, right? 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Luo Qianqian looked at Qin Nuan with a bit of a breakdown: "I mean the deck of cards."
Qin Nuan widened her eyes in disbelief: "What? So many?"
She incredulously took the file folder, and looking at the densely packed text on it, she suddenly felt her head swell. Was this person offending someone every week of the year? With such efficiency, they could only say they were outmatched...
Shaking her head, she sighed: "Will something really happen tonight?"
"That depends; is it aimed at Haisheng or at this piece of land," Luo Qianqian said nonchalantly, taking out another folder: "If it’s aimed at Haisheng, naturally they will find out this land doesn’t belong to Haisheng; if it’s an underhanded move for the land, then it’s really uncertain. If they also know the boss’s brat came here for adventure, what do you say?"
"Does anyone really believe in adventure in this weather?" Qin Nuan shivered, looking completely speechless.
In such cold weather, even if invited here, she wouldn’t come, right? Even if her body isn’t afraid of cold, her face fears the cold wind; skincare is a very labor-intensive task, right?
Most critically, they were all wearing very bulky clothing to keep their identities hidden, scared of catching a cold, still camping in such an environment.
Just like three mentally challenged.
No, they were three mentally challenged.
When the three came, they were fully armed, with hats, glasses, masks, and neck scarves, wearing clothes so bulky their figures couldn’t be seen, only gender guessed by height.
In others’ eyes, these were three kids driven by curiosity who couldn’t be restrained, unaware of the saying that curiosity killed the cat?
Cats have nine lives, yet can’t survive curiosity; how about a cat with just one life?
The cross, big rooster, consecrated jade pendant and scriptures were all openly displayed, making it believable they were truly here for adventure.
Even on the backpack, amulets were conspicuously hung.
Truly resembling bratty kids.
As the sky completely darkened around them, Luo Qianqian stuck her head out of the tent fully armed, flashing her flashlight.
A low voice sounded, indistinguishable between male and female: "Let’s sleep for a while, set an alarm, usually things only come out at Midnight (Zi Hour)? Tie the flower rooster outside, don’t disturb my sleep."
Luo Yanran brought a double tent, leaving ample space for three inside.
The space for lying down was enough, but the ground was so cold, even with sleeping bags they were reluctant.
The three sat quietly in the tent, listening to outside sounds, incidentally cultivating, not wasting any time.
"It’s here." Hearing the sound, Luo Qianqian looked into the pitch-black tent devoid of light, whispered.
Qin Nuan and Luo Yanran also perked up their ears.
Seeing flashlight beams pass outside the tent, the three instinctively lay back, with sleeping bags and heavy clothing behind them so it wouldn’t be too hard.
Listening to footsteps and the rooster crowing, Luo Qianqian patted Luo Yanran on her left.
Luo Yanran immediately understood, cleared her throat lowly, and spoke in a nasal voice: "Who is it? Hey? Pikachu, quickly get up, your ghost is here, the rooster’s crowing!"
Luo Qianqian continued suppressing her voice: "What sound? Don’t make noise, I want to sleep." The voice carried weariness akin to a child unwilling to get up in the morning.
After properly gearing up, Luo Yanran unzipped the tent, looking at the lifeless rooster lying limp at the side.
"Really, it’s even frozen stiff for the rooster," saying this, Luo Yanran brought the rooster back into the tent and zipped it closed.
Luo Qianqian, seeing the rooster’s position under the moonlight, approached and fanned it with her hand, took a breath, wrinkled her brows: "The chicken smell is too strong, can’t smell other scents."
"It wasn’t strangled," feeling its neck, Luo Yanran confidently stated.
"Not injected either, didn’t hear intense struggling noises, no flapping sound," Qin Nuan added.
Having had the chance to see Qin Liang kill a chicken once, she knew a bit about chicken’s reactions in danger.
"We’ll take it to check later," Luo Qianqian calmly took a plastic bag out of her backpack.
Since everyone spoke in subdued voices, the plastic bag’s rustling was far louder than their speech.
Luo Qianqian casually stored the bag and rooster in her ring, sealing it multiple layers worried the inside might get tainted with chicken smell.
When the three stepped out of the tent fully armed, they looked grandly at the phosphorescent fire ahead then.
Raised an eyebrow: "This place isn’t a cemetery, is it? There’s ghost fire?"
"What’s odd about ghost fire? I heard eerie sounds in a cemetery before, it was terrifying, I’m scared of the courage test," Luo Yanran said in a seemingly factual tone, voice trembling, coordinating arm hugging moves, really seemed authentic.
Acting comes naturally for him.
Luo Qianqian’s lips twitched, indeed, you are a performer...
Qin Nuan was also helpless, late at night, only she and Qhianqhian could see his minor actions?
Looking at the faint white dress ahead, Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow; this does seem legit.
But upon realizing it was indeed manmade, they weren’t as tense anymore.
