No. 1 rich family abandons young

Usually, Shen Lang lives in Yunshui Mountain, disappears like a ghost, and does a good job of keeping secrets.

In addition, he doesn't live here often. As the neighbors, the grandfather and grandson of the Song family don't know that Shen Lang actually lives in the most expensive ninety-five villa in the city.

And Shen Lang's property in Ping'an City is more and bigger than that of Song Zhiyuan.

If one day, Song Zhiyuan learned the truth, I don't know how he would feel.

However, Shen Lang was very surprised. For no reason, why did Song Zhiyuan build him a source of income?

The time was almost up, Shen Lang came to the courtyard of Song's villa.

The yard is wide enough and uniquely furnished, especially luxurious in a land where every inch of land is expensive.

Shen Lang's focus was not on this, but the resentment in Song Ci's eyes as soon as they met.

Shen Lang hadn't had any contact with Song Ci since leaving the presidential suite at Longsheng Hotel. When he saw him today, Song Ci's eyes were more disgusting with Shen Lang than ever before.

Because, grandpa has decided to build a way for Shen Lang to get rich and help Shen Lang improve his wealth and status.

The more Song Ci thought about it, the more angry she became, but she didn't expect that one word she said to Shen Lang would actually make her grandfather make up her mind to help Shen Lang.

She regretted it to death!
"Xiao Shen is here, come, sit down and chat with me, Xiaoci, hurry up and serve tea."

Song Zhiyuan urged.

"Oh, I see." Song Ci pouted unhappily.

Ever since she met Shen Lang, she has become a servant girl. It's nothing to serve grandpa, but who is Shen Lang, why should she serve him?With his identity, he is not suitable to come to a high-end community like Yunshui Shanju!

This is Song Ci's inner monologue.

In fact, Shen Lang didn't care much about drinking her tea, if Song Zhiyuan hadn't invited him, he wouldn't have come to see Song Ci's face.

Wouldn't it be nice to rest at home? There's no need to come here to drink tea. They both live in Yunshui Shanju, and they live here in Louwang. I really don't think it's an honor to go to Song's house for a cup of tea.

"Song Ci, stop busy when the tea is ready, sit down and rest."

Out of politeness, Shen Lang casually said that he didn't bother to kneel and lick the Song family, but he should have manners.

However, Song Ci didn't respond, she pouted at Shen Lang, as if she was still angry at the hotel that night.

The ghost knows what happened to the two of them that night at the hotel.

When Song Zhiyuan saw that his granddaughter Song Ci didn't greet Shen Lang, he felt very inappropriate.

I'm used to pampering her at ordinary times, but now that my granddaughter has grown up, I can't completely let her temper go.

Moreover, between young couples, there must always be one party who takes the initiative. Xiao Shen has already greeted her, and her granddaughter would be a little ignorant if she remained indifferent.

"Xiao Ci, sit next to Xiao Shen and listen to me." Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Ci and said.

"I don't, Grandpa, I have something else to do. School is about to start, I'm going to pack my clothes." Song Ci found a reason to leave.

"Why pack it up? When you go to the provincial capital, you can buy new ones directly. Xiao Shen doesn't come here often. Get in touch with him more and get to know him better." Song Zhiyuan said.

"Grandpa, why should I know him? Why should he?" Song Ci said reluctantly.

The granddaughter was so impolite, Song Zhiyuan really wanted to lift a crutch, but suddenly felt distressed.

"Sit down, sit next to Xiao Shen." Song Zhiyuan's face became serious.

Seeing her grandfather's strong request, Song Ci had no choice but to agree. She waved her small powder fist at Shen Lang to express her protest and dissatisfaction.

However, considering that grandpa is getting old and getting angry is not good for his health, he compromised.

When he saw the young couple sitting together, he nodded in relief. They were a match made in heaven.

"Let's make a long story short, Xiao Shen, I asked you to come here this time to tell you that all of my five stores in Ping'an City will be managed by you, and you will be the owner of the antique store."

Song Zhiyuan said solemnly.

Unexpectedly, he actually wanted Shen Lang to be the owner of five antique shops!

At the beginning, Song Zhiyuan came to Ping'an City to expand the market and opened five antique shops, which can be said to have almost monopolized the antique market in Ping'an City.

Now the five stores are going to be handed over to Shen Lang to take care of, out of trust in Shen Lang.

"What? Grandpa, you handed over five antique shops to Shen Lang? This decision is too reckless!" Song Ci frowned and objected immediately.

She knew that grandpa would hand over to Shen Lang's shop today, but she didn't expect that there would be five shops!
To be honest, Shen Lang was also really surprised that Song Zhiyuan would trust him to such an extent, the five stores were indeed quite a fortune for ordinary people.

There are many antique shops in Ping'an City, big and small, but Song Zhiyuan's antique shops are all located in the most prosperous areas of the city, and the quality of the antiques in the shop is by no means comparable to other shops.

"Mr. Song, there is something wrong with this, and you should consider it carefully." Shen Lang didn't show the slightest greed, he really wasn't short of money.

To ordinary people, these five stores are definitely a big piece of fat, but to Shen Lang, that's all.

Moreover, Song Zhiyuan gave him five shops, but he was not rewarded for his merits. Is it still to repay him for saving his life?

Shen Lang felt a little puzzled, he still didn't know Song Zhiyuan's real purpose.

"I've thought it over carefully, don't worry, Xiao Shen, the operation models of these five stores are now mature, and the guys in the stores are all experts in the industry in Ping'an City, so it won't take up too much of your time. Just go to the store and walk around, it will be used as a springboard for you to practice." Song Zhiyuan had a kind smile on his face.

Song Zhiyuan said in his heart, what are these, just five stores, this property in Ping'an City is far behind the industry in the provincial capital, I am just building a social platform for you, and the richest shoppers visit antique shops the most. People, relying on this to make more talents is my original intention.

"It's so embarrassing." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Actually, it's nothing. If I have a chance, I will definitely take you to the provincial capital to see the world. I believe it will be soon. I will go back to the provincial capital in a short time. The provincial capital is a metropolis, and there are more opportunities there." Song Zhiyuan said earnestly said.

Song Zhiyuan didn't intend to settle in Ping'an City for a long time. Now that the antique market in Ping'an City has been controlled by him, he will return to the company headquarters in the provincial capital.

Moreover, my precious granddaughter is about to start her sophomore year of school, and returning to the provincial capital has already been put on the agenda.

I am afraid that there are not many people in the world, and Shen Lang has seen a lot of worlds, but Shen Lang can feel how much Song Zhiyuan trusts him. No matter what the purpose is, this kind of trust really exists, and he can't waste Song Zhiyuan's heart.

"Okay then, Mr. Song, I will manage it for you for a while." Shen Lang nodded and said.

"You must cherish this opportunity. I don't ask you to make high revenue, but just let you experience. When you realize the experience, there are still many opportunities waiting for you. At that time, you can also afford a house like Yunshui Shanju. Luxurious villas, of course, are in the provincial capital, and a villa of this class will cost 7000 to [-] million!" Song Zhiyuan already regarded Shen Lang as his half-grandson-in-law, although Shen Lang didn't know it.

The two chatted enthusiastically, but Song Ci tilted his head and sulked.

"Grandpa, why are you so nice to Shen Lang? He's just a foreigner, is it worth it?"

At this time, old man Song smiled lightly, but did not answer this question.

"Xiao Ci, take Xiao Shen to each of the five antique shops after drinking tea. I will give you a week to help Xiao Shen get familiar with the shops."

"One week? This is too long, I'm going to start school soon!" Song Ci pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"That's right, it's exactly seven days before school starts, so make good use of this time."

"Grandpa, you..." Song Ci was really speechless, and she planned to go back to the provincial capital a few days earlier to buy a beautiful little dress.

In order to match this young couple, Song Zhiyuan really took great pains.

Immediately, he looked at Shen Lang again, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Xiao Shen, these seven days must be grasped and cherished!"

"Please rest assured Mr. Song, I will correct my attitude and study the business philosophy of antique shops seriously." Shen Lang nodded and said.

"Ahem, these are not the most important, you should be more enlightened, I mean, you should understand."

Song Zhiyuan changed his seriousness just now, coughed and winked his eyes, hinting at Shen Lang in many ways.