I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2824 - 1753: Three Feet Above Is Divine Justice (Happy New Year!)
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The driving service arrived.
All together, the bill came to 416, and the boss even rounded it down. Tong Dan opened the car door and took out the fur coat she brought from Ninghai, and sure enough, there were only two sets.
She walked to the parked Maserati President in front, opened the backseat door, tossed them onto the backseat, and clapped her hands:
"Consider it as consultation fees."
"Let’s meet again."
Fang Qing opened the driver’s seat door and got in.
In the ink-like darkness of the night, Tong Dan walked two steps forward, leaned against the driver’s seat door, and tapped on the window.
"Whoosh—"
The car window slowly rolled down.
Tong Dan leisurely said, "I thought of a solution."
Inside the car, Fang Qing looked at her.
"Rabbits actually have a great trick, which is to stop reproducing. If they stop reproducing, the wolves will fail, and the days of the lions living without effort will also be gone forever."
"Or perhaps, simply set a big fire to burn down Lion Manor. Of course, that’s illegal, better to stop reproducing. Stopping reproduction is a personal freedom and does not violate the forest code, and once done, it might force strong ones like the lion to change. The lion can use the forest code to create privileges for itself, to ensure the happiness of its descendants, it certainly won’t mind using the code to grant some benefits to rabbits. After all, carrots are not the source of a lion’s good life; the constantly growing army of rabbits is."
With that said.
Without waiting for Fang Qing to respond, Tong Dan straightened up, waved her hand, and turned around: "Drive safely."
The Maserati’s window rolled up, then started, slowly leaving the side road.
"Master, you can go now."
Tong Dan sat in the backseat of her own car, yawning.
It’s quite near to the First People’s Hospital, just a U-turn away, but there seems to be a slight change in taste; it doesn’t seem necessary to rush.
Medical resources are precious, and with it being almost 8 p.m., it should be left for the patients who truly need emergency care.
The noble and aloof Trident drove towards the inner city.
It’s only been ten days to half a month since Boss Jiang left, yet noticeable changes have occurred in the city. Previously, entering the East Gate tunnel allowed a direct right turn. Driving along the base of the city wall for a hundred meters would lead to Sanjian Courtyard, but now due to traffic control, a long detour is required.
For residents of Sanjian Courtyard, this change is undoubtedly quite inconvenient, but no one complains.
East Gate has long been touted as the face of the ancient city, with plans for development in line with the forward advancement of tourism, finally being implemented just recently. As one of the largest old residential areas by East Gate, ten years ago, there were already rumors of Sanjian Courtyard’s demolition and relocation. This wind has blown for so many years, and finally, it’s settled.
Indeed.
Sanjian Courtyard is set for complete relocation, letting go of its last trace of vitality for the resurrection of the city.
The relocation address is outside the city, in bustling commercial areas, with scenic views and convenient transportation, and even newly built apartments specifications. Everyone is immersed in the great joy of moving to a new home, not minding the inconvenience caused by the ancient city planning.
They won’t be living here for long, as this courtyard will soon be demolished, becoming an everlasting memory.
Possibly.
This is the role of leadership.
With Young Master Zhou being imprisoned, Sha City has new management, and the city’s changes are happening gradually.
Not just around East Gate, the entire Sha City is entering a grand reconstruction era, utilizing deserted wastelands to create cultural landscapes or small parks, leveling unnecessary green belts to expand roads, easing traffic flow pressure.
Originally, government efficiency could yield immediate results.
After spending more than ten extra minutes, the Maserati drove into Sanjian Courtyard. Fang Qing parked downstairs, opened the rear, and took out gifts brought back from Ninghai by Tong Dan.
The corridor was dim and silent, the paint at the entrance had turned from dark red to grey, almost blending with the cement, and the house across remained unoccupied.
"You’re back."
There was no air conditioning in the living room. Fang Weiguo warmed himself by the space heater while watching TV, while Pan Hui.
Click.
Actually knitting a sweater.
But judging from the near-completed size, it wasn’t prepared for a baby, it was an adult male model, approximately Fang Weiguo’s size.
"Tong Dan bought these for you."
Fang Qing closed the door, walked over, and handed the two expensive fur coats to her parents.
"Tong Dan sent them? How can we accept this?"
Pan Hui paused her work, upon seeing the high-end fur, promptly said: "Too valuable, we can’t accept it."
"Tong Dan is now a boss, it’s nothing for her."
Fang Weiguo wasn’t particularly bothered and took the fur out of the sealed bag, "Wearing this, won’t it be a bit too trendy for your mom and me?"
"You’re really not shy about this."
Pan Hui amused.
"It’s a heartfelt gesture from the child, why reject it? Having worn sweaters you knitted for decades, I want to try out if this fur is as warm."
Fang Weiguo said, standing up.
"Be careful not to get too close to the heater."
Pan Hui reminded him about the space heater.
Fang Weiguo walked over to the cabinet, took off his jacket, and put on the midi-length black fur.
"Must admit, it really is warm."
He raised his arms, using the glass door of a cabinet as a mirror, "Tong Dan has quite an eye, I do look a few years younger."
"Look at your dad showing off."
Pan Hui laughed.
Fang Qing sat on the sofa, reaching towards the space heater for warmth, "I need to take a trip to River City."
Pan Hui, who’s yet to try on the fur, was taken aback.
Fang Weiguo by the cabinet also cast his gaze over.