Chao Simuan

"I promise to make a deal with you." There was a moment of silence in the lounge, and after a long time Eleven stood up from the ground, with a cold face, without looking at the documents in his hand, he tilted his head and said to Luo Zhouping, "I agree."

Luo Zhouping was overjoyed, with obvious joy on his face, he said: "I knew that Wei is always a smart person."

"You can't even call him Mr. Wei, Miss Eleven is a smart person."

Eleven lowered his eyes and said: "But before I came, Wei Hui ordered that this land be won for at least 13 billion, so..."

So on the bright side, she has to fight for 13 billion, otherwise it won't be easy to explain to Wei Hui when she goes back. Luo Zhouping, an old fox, can understand it at a guess: "I'll pay 13 billion. Is this enough sincerity?"

Eleven still had a cold expression on her face, she was clutching the document tightly in one hand, her expression was sad, Luo Zhouping laughed from the bottom of her heart when she saw her like this, knowing that the truth was just an accident, he never thought that this accident would bring him such a big profit , it's really good.

After he finished speaking, he said: "Eleventh, if you have no future in Weitian, how about coming to our company?"

Luo Zhouping hasn't forgotten this piece of meat until now, and he wants to eat it in his stomach. His eyes become more and more unrestrained, and his smile becomes more and more greasy. Eleven seems to have not noticed it. She is just thinking about the document just now. After hearing Luo Zhouping's words, she shook her head lightly: "I don't want to join the company for now."

"I understand, I understand." Luo Zhouping looked understanding: "Let's go, we can go back."

After he finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, strode forward, and shouted at Shi Yi: "Mr. Luo, I hope that no one else knows about our transaction just now."

"That's for sure." Luo Zhouping smiled: "This is a secret between us."

Eleven followed him, when the cell phone rang suddenly, it was Wei Hui calling, under Luo Zhouping's probing gaze, Eleven hung up the phone lightly, but failed to pick up, she looked up: "Let's go."

The auction was still going on, and Eleven was the highest bidder. After coming out of the lounge, everyone stared at her, even Pei Tian. He just wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Eleven, so he I don't know what Eleven and Luo Zhouping talked about, but I only know that Eleven was very abnormal after he came back, his mind was abnormal, and his expression was abnormal. He called, "Mr. Wei?"

Eleven came back to God: "Huh?"

Pei Tiandao: "The bid has been made."

After his reminder, Eleven raised her head, and her bid was still on the price list, one billion.

"One billion times!" The host hit the hammer heavily on everyone's hearts. When the hammer hit for the second time, Luo Zhouping held up a sign: "13 billion."

He was directly crushed to death, and there was no longer any room for bargaining. The people who were curious about the eleven bids looked sideways at Luo Zhouping. Happy.

There was no movement on Eleventh, Pei Tian was a little anxious, frowned and said, "Mr. Wei, shall we still increase the price?"

Before coming here, Wei Hui had ordered that the highest price was this, and it would not be a problem to add 2000 million now, but Eleven's mental state was very wrong. After everyone studied Luo Zhouping, they turned to Eleven, just to see the Wei Tian, ​​who had bid extremely high from the beginning, could still bear this price.

Now it doesn't look like it's an auction, but rather like watching a game between the two. It's still undecided.

Under everyone's attention, Eleven looked down at the document in her hand, and then at the sign on the other side. After a few seconds, she turned over the sign.

[No more bids? 】

[Nonsense, 13 billion, you thought it was 13 yuan, how could it be so easy to bid. 】

【Wei Tian actually quit. 】

[Isn't Wei Tian the leader of Jiangcheng? 】

[Maybe it's an internal struggle, just watch the show. 】

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone looked at this side with the attitude of watching a movie. Pei Tian's face was rarely anxious: "Mr. Wei?"

Even Du Yuehan looked over in astonishment, Eleven gave up?

Unbelievable.

What did they talk about in the lounge just now?So much so that she gave up bidding when she came back?

Eleven stood up under their suspicious or puzzled gazes, and said to Pei Tian, ​​"Let's go first."

Pei Tian stared at her blankly, is this the end?Is that the piece of land in Bianjiang that was sold?They don't fight anymore?

what are you doing!

He was very puzzled and called Wei Hui to report the situation here. Wei Hui was on the ventilator: "Give up?"

Pei Tian was quite critical of Eleven's approach, and immediately said: "Yes, Mr. Wei and Mr. Luo went in to talk for a while, and when they came out, they felt that something was wrong, and they gave up the auction."

Wei Hui wanted to call her for half an hour, but was hung up. She coughed a few times, resisted the urge to vomit and said, "Got it, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, she hugged the trash can and vomited again. She had just drank some porridge in the morning, and now she contributed it all. Su Ziyan didn't dare to be careless, and took care of her every step of the way. Seeing her hang up, she immediately asked, "What's going on?" ?”

"What happened on Eleven?"

Wei Hui sighed: "She should know what happened back then."

"You said she wouldn't hate me."

The corners of Wei Hui's eyes were slightly red: "Zi Yan, you are wrong."

Su Ziyan was stunned: "But this has nothing to do with you. Besides, it wasn't your father's fault back then. It was their agreement. How can it be your fault..."

"Blame me for not telling her in advance." Wei Hui sighed: "She doesn't hate me, nor does she blame me, she just blames me for not telling her in advance, and let an outsider tell her the truth."

Su Ziyan still didn't understand: "She's going to get angry with you just because of this? Does she know what she's giving up? A profit of more than a billion! And your body! Does she know..."

"Don't let her know about my operation for the time being, and don't say anything else, I can't talk about it on the phone." Wei Hui panted lightly, her chest hurt so badly, she still insisted on gritting her teeth: "She said tonight Come back, I'll wait for her."

Su Ziyan couldn't look at her, as long as it was Wei Hui's decision, he always had no room to fight back. He was not eleven, so he could change her mind.

But the person who made her change her mind was hurting her right now.

Eleven know?

Su Ziyan exited the ward, Wei Hui looked at the leaves outside the window, green and dense, covering a shadow, she stretched out her hand to block the shattered sunlight, and put the back of her hand in front of her eyes, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and there were traces of bruises, much like the night she was in her own Thinking of the traces left on her body, Wei Hui lowered her eyelids when she thought of Eleven, and tilted her head to see the dog doll she gave her by the pillow. It had been with her for several years, and it had faded. She looked tired and fell into a deep sleep.

The evening wind blew into the room, Wei Hui called herself on the eleventh day in her dream, saying that she would not be able to come back at night, and told her not to wait, her voice was firm and indifferent on the phone, so cold that she suddenly woke up!

Wei Hui sat up halfway, the drip on the back of her hand had stopped, the indwelling needle was inserted, she looked at the time, it was five o'clock sharp, and she still didn't come back on eleven, she thought about it and would broadcast the phone number, after a few beeps, the other end rang Crisp voice: "Hello."

Wei Hui opened his mouth: "Eleventh, is the auction going well?"

Eleven looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and heard Wei Huiwen lower his head and say, "It's not going well, I lost the land."

Wei Hui didn't say anything, and asked for a while, "Did Luo Zhouping tell you everything?"

Eleven squeezed the folder tightly and gritted his teeth: "Well, he said everything, I made a deal with him, I'm sorry."

This sorry sound hit Wei Hui's heart, making her dizzy. Wei Hui tightly clenched the pillow towel with his fingers, and the other hand tightly clenched the phone: "It's okay, are you coming back tonight?"

"Don't come back." The three words were very dull, and Wei Hui had difficulty breathing for a moment. She frowned tightly, gritted her teeth, loosened and tightened her clenched hands, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I see, then You pack up and come back tomorrow, I will wait for you at home."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and Eleven suddenly asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Wei Hui opened his mouth, and finally said: "We'll talk about it when you come back."

Eleven swallowed the tears and the soreness in her throat, she nodded: "Okay, I'll talk about it when I come back tomorrow."

After Wei Hui hung up the phone, she picked up the agreement beside the bed and looked at it several times. When she saw the signature on it, she was silent for a few seconds, and finally rang the bed bell. Su Ziyan came in after a while.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Wei Hui's face was pale, and the blood vessels on the back of her hand protruded thinly. She handed over the agreement in her hand to Su Ziyan and said, "This is the agreement signed by her father back then. In case I'm not around, I'll give it to you when she comes back." she."

"Hui Hong, you are..."

Wei Hui gritted his teeth: "Listen to me."

"I haven't told her about this agreement, because I don't want her to know what kind of person her father is, and I don't want her to know that she was abandoned since she was a child."

Su Ziyan took the agreement with trembling hands, his eyes were wet, Wei Hui continued: "This is my will, Lawyer Cheng also has a copy, please give it to her for me."

As she spoke, she handed over another document bag. Su Ziyan's eyes were blurred and his nose was sore. He was a big man frowning in the ward, his eyes were wet, and he seemed to be crying, but Wei Hui didn't seem to see it, standing on the pillow Xia took out a letter: "This is the last letter, please give it to her for me too."

"You in the end..."

"Doctor Bai called me back in the afternoon and said he would pick me up tonight, Ziyan, I can't wait for her to come back."

Su Ziyan's face was pale, and he almost couldn't hold the document: "You didn't tell me!"

"You'll tell her." Wei Hui looked at Su Ziyan, and it was the first time she spoke to him in such a gentle tone. She was no longer tough, but said softly: "I'm only in my early twenties, and I haven't played tricks since I was a child." She doesn't dare to play with her temper, so let her do it this time."

From the beginning to the end, her tone was very peaceful and gentle. When it came to eleven o'clock, Wei Hui's eyes were full of doting, but Su Ziyan couldn't accept it. He turned to leave, but Wei Hui scolded: "Stop!"

Although her demeanor was gentle, her gaze was sharper. Su Ziyan was not afraid of her fierceness, but worried about affecting her condition. He shook his head: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I don't want her to send me off for the last time, she can't bear it."

There was a knock on the door of the ward, and a head came in. It was Dr. Bai's assistant. They had met before. He saw Su Ziyan lower his head: "Doctor Su, Mr. Wei, are you ready?"

Wei Hui clicked the picture: "Ready."

Su Ziyan was holding two documents and a letter in his hand, when Wei Hui lowered his head and adjusted his sick clothes and said, "Ziyan."

"Tell her not to hate me."