Could it be Feng Huaijin’s doing?
Zhou Yitian was also a bit confused and said, "I’m not quite sure either. Based on the surrounding property prices, that commercial building should have cost about fifty million, who knew it would only be thirty million."
Su Li didn’t think much of it, paid for the commercial building, and then had Zhou Yitian and his team go to the company to clean and renovate it.
Su Li looked at her phone, hesitating whether to ask if it was Feng Huaijin who did it. Suddenly, the phone started vibrating.
The words "Feng Huaijin" jumped into view, causing her cheeks to flush with heat.
Su Li felt a bit guilty, how could it be that just when she was thinking about him, he called?
As soon as she answered, Feng Huaijin’s deep voice, barely concealing his fatigue, came through the wireless connection, "I’m taking a flight back to Jiang City tomorrow evening, come and pick me up."
During this time, Feng Ciye had woken up, Feng Huaijin was busy making plans and catching people, and things at home were chaotic. He finally had time to return to Jiang City.
Su Li twitched the corner of her mouth, was he getting addicted to bossing her around?
Su Li clenched her phone and couldn’t help but ask, "Are you... okay?"
Feng Huaijin leaned against the window, a smile on his lips as he countered, "Worried about me?"
The ear she was holding the phone to gradually blushed uncontrollably. She quickly coughed softly and turned her head, saying, "Kind of... well, alright, I’ll come pick you up tomorrow. Anything else? I’ll hang up now."
After Su Li diverted the topic and threw down that line, she fumbled to hang up the phone.
After hanging up, it dawned on Su Li... she forgot to ask if it was him who helped with getting her studio space so cheap.
Su Li, a bit frustrated, opened WeChat, wanting to ask if Tuanzi had recovered from the cold, when suddenly she noticed a bottle icon flashing at the top of the chat box.
Curious, Su Li tapped it and suddenly understood.
This was equivalent to a "fish out" feature offline within WeChat, but what came out of it was from the future.
Su Li touched her chin and thought deeply.
Could it be that because she just spent thirty million buying an office building, she activated a new function?
Sure enough, spending more money is good.
Intrigued, Su Li immediately tapped on the screen and fished out a bottle, which contained a note.
"Why did those things happen to me?" — Zhou Yang.
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He was someone she didn’t know.
Su Li felt a bit sorry for him, but she couldn’t help.
Su Li wanted to fish another one, but it turned out this feature only allowed for one a day.
Because of her interest, the next day, Su Li woke up and, without even getting out of bed to wash, opened the bottle function again.
On the screen was a space-time ocean dotted with stars, and a bottle was fished out from it.
Su Li kept nodding as she looked, and murmured to herself, "This WeChat program is really realistic."
Suddenly, Su Li’s voice abruptly stopped, her pupils shrank, and a fierce anger arose in her eyes.
A photo appeared on the screen.
In the photo, Tuanzi was wearing a specially-made small suit uniform of Yanjing Noble Primary School, being restrained in a backhand grip by several laughing young boys, the leading boy looking smug.
Tuanzi’s delicate little face was flushed and swollen, with an unmistakable five-finger mark on it.
Tuanzi’s dark eyes were full of anger, along with visible tears. His small mouth pouted, as if about to cry.
Su Li’s hand trembled, and the phone fell onto the bed with a "plop."
Su Li was a bit dazed. What she saw was... her own son being bullied by his schoolmates?