It's great that I can be reborn

She performed that play in the afternoon just to keep down the rent. If it was really rented by someone else, wouldn't her performance be in vain?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenzhen finally lost her composure, and began to ask Mou Tianyu about the situation of another client.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Zhenzhen returned the phone to Zhang Fan, and at the same time said with a sullen face, "Xiao Fan, the shop we were looking at was taken by another person."

"That's what he called you just now?"

"En." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded quickly and sighed again. "He also wanted to get a commission, so he called quietly and asked me to strike first."

"What do you think?" Zhang Fan stared at Zhang Zhenzhen and asked, he felt somewhat clear in his heart.

It was nothing more than that the salesman made up a customer to force Zhang Zhenzhen, this is the usual routine of salesmen.

But he was not going to remind Zhang Zhenzhen, they would rent that shop anyway.

Zhang Zhenzhen put the Apple laptop aside and remained silent for more than ten seconds before raising her head to look at Zhang Fan. "We will go over to sign the contract tomorrow morning, and he just told me that his colleague's client has negotiated the rent for 19000."

"I think it's okay." Zhang Fan nodded in agreement, and the rent was within his acceptable range.

Zhang Zhenzhen put the Apple laptop on her lap again, and said proactively: "But I won't sign the contract immediately tomorrow, I still want to see if I can bring the rent down to 18000."

"In the future, you will be in charge of these matters. Our second and third stores will be opened in Rongcheng. At that time, I will definitely not be able to leave." Zhang Fan is still cultivating Zhang Zhenzhen's self-reliance, and he is sure about such small problems. will not interfere.

"Got it." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded.

She also somewhat understood Zhang Fan's thoughts now, he would make decisions about the general direction of "Future Girl" in the future, but he would carry out the specific operations by herself.

After seeing Zhang Fan turn around to do his homework, he poked and poked on the keyboard with his right middle finger again.

She can only type like this now, but compared to before when she didn't even dare to press the keyboard, for fear that it would break if she tried hard, she has improved a lot.

After hearing the door closing sound from the living room, he closed the laptop and put it in the drawer of Zhang Fan's desk, then walked out.

Lu Jing went back to her mother's house to eat and drink from this morning, and Zhang Zhenzhen took the initiative to ask Ying to cook.

==

The next day, the sun enthusiastically tilted its great light on the earth without reservation.

Mou Tianyu was waiting on the side of the road early on. After seeing the blue Porsche appearing in his field of vision, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun.

As soon as the car stopped, he took the initiative to help open the co-pilot's door, and at the same time said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "My colleague's client came at noon, and you are ahead of him now."

Zhang Zhenzhen nodded, but there was no look of surprise on her face.

After thinking about it all night last night, she suddenly felt that she had been tricked.

"It's a coincidence that this client came!"

So before leaving in the morning, he asked Zhang Fan to raise his doubts.

Zhang Fan smiled and asked back: "Then do you think it's a loss if you rent that shop for 19000 yuan?"

Zhang Zhenzhen shook her head lightly. "I have no idea."

Pausing for a while, he stared into Zhang Fan's eyes with clear eyes, and said in a very affirmative tone: "But Xiaofan, since you brought me to Wanda Plaza, it means that you are optimistic about it, and I believe that you will not lose money." .”

A brief silence.

Zhang Fan looked at the face that was ten centimeters taller than his own and three years older. He stood on tiptoe and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly, "You're right."

Then he said: "Everyone has their own cleverness, and it's understandable for people to do this in order to complete their performance, as long as we don't be influenced by his routines to judge our own."

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, Zhang Zhenzhen saw Mou Tianyu's honest and enthusiastic face in his mind, and thought of his cooperation with Zhu Lingyue, and murmured in his heart.

"Three liars."

Glancing at Zhang Fan, he changed the number to four again.

"Obviously to accompany my little girlfriend, but also lied that it was to exercise me."

Zhang Fan didn't go with Zhang Zhenzhen to sign the contract today, but just told her before leaving. "Before signing the contract, you must take photos of every page of the contract and send it to Wang Jiajia, and sign it after there is no problem."

He didn't go to see Jiang Lanqing either, even though since he came back, Jiang Lanqing looked left and right between the lines in the chat with him, and the words "come and ask me" were written all over them.

Instead, he came to the door of a decoration company, and he wanted to meet someone.

Snow White's father.

Bai Shengchun taught for a few years in his early years, and after marrying Bai Xue's mother, An Yalan, because his mother-in-law disliked him and thought he had no future in teaching, he simply resigned and started his own business.

Then he understood a truth.

"Teaching really has no future."

But even though he is now a businessman and owns a large-scale decoration company, he still thinks that he is different from those vulgar nouveau riche after graduating from a teacher training school.

At least he has a bookshelf in his office full of books.

From "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to "War and Peace", there are basically Chinese and foreign masterpieces.

It's just that he doesn't have time to read books now, but it doesn't prevent him from arranging these books neatly and keeping them clean.

Bai Shengchun considers himself a cultural person in business, and often sighs to others.

"In fact, the days I miss the most are when I was teaching, and my wife and I met at that time."

Therefore, knowing that Zhang Fan looked like a student, after hearing that he was here to discuss business, Bai Shengchun received Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, and made a pot of tea himself.

"This is called disrespecting customers because they are small."

Of course, Bai Shengchun's business is not successful because of this, he is purely riding the ride of the times.

Zhang Fan looked at the bookish middle-aged man in front of him wearing black glasses and smiling kindly.

He knew he was Snow White's father.

During the period after the college entrance examination and before breaking up with Bai Xue, the two families would get together for a year every Chinese New Year.

However, what surprised Zhang Fan was that he didn't feel close to Bai Shengchun, instead he seemed like a stranger who had met him a few times.

The tea was a little hot, Zhang Fan took a sip, looked up at Bai Shengchun and said, "My sister rented a 263-square-meter shop in Wanda Plaza, and I would like to ask your Baixue Decoration Company to help with the decoration."

He only walked into Bai Xue's door after Zhang Zhenzhen called to tell him that the contract had been signed.

Zhang Fan didn't want to start running after half a quarter, he had made a fool of himself in the past.

"What if there is really a customer, and they will act first!"

Before that, he squinted his eyes for a long time, staring at the bright and dark white Song typeface for a long time.

"Bai Xue."

Chapter 078 This is the power of money

"My sister rented a 263-square-meter shop in Wanda Plaza. I would like to ask your Baixue Decoration Company to help with the decoration."

After Bai Shengchun heard Zhang Fan's words, the smile on his face was more enthusiastic than before, and less coping.

Standing up again, he tentatively asked Zhang Fan, "...How about we go to your sister's shop right now? I have a car."

Therefore, without knowing Zhang Fan's name, Bai Shengchun stuttered.

"Zhang Fan, my name is Zhang Fan." Zhang Fan used an emphatic tone when he pronounced his name, which seemed to be a conditioned reflex of his body.

"You look about my daughter's age, so I'll just call you by your first name. I used to be a teacher too, and young people your age look like my students." Bai Shengchun said with a smile.

"Bai... Uncle just called me like that." Zhang Fan's tongue was also tied, he almost called Bai Shengchun's name directly, and he forced himself to call out the word "uncle".

Memories that were once buried in the muck, when recalled when he was just a name and a label, automatically beautify him.

And when you dig through the dirt and everything suddenly becomes clear, the results are often not as good as you think.

Bai Shengchun, Bai Xue's father, is a person who rarely has a smile on his face and always rejects people thousands of miles away.

What he met on the road in his BMW was himself and Bai Xue, and he would stop.

If it was just him, even if the two of them confirmed their eyes, he would turn a blind eye and speed up, leaving behind a license plate number and disappearing into the misty rain.

Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Zhenzhen. "Sister, you don't need to send a driver to pick me up. I'll come here in the car of the owner of the decoration company."

After Zhang Zhenzhen hung up the phone, she looked dazed. She didn't remember that she was going to send a driver to pick up Zhang Fan, but she and Zhu Lingyue were going to pick him up together.

Bai Shengchun had been observing Zhang Fan carefully all the time. He couldn't tell anything about his clothes. The mobile phone was a brand he had never seen before, and it didn't even have a keyboard.

"Counterfeit phone?"

Bai Shengchun himself used a Nokia N95, which cost over [-] yuan.

But after he heard the word "driver", he automatically replaced "cottage machine" with "a high-tech product I don't know" in his mind.

When he came to his BMW 5 Series, he took the initiative to help Zhang Fan open the door of the rear cab, and said with some self-deprecation: "The car is not very good."

"No, Uncle Bai, I'll take the co-pilot." Zhang Fan closed the rear door and took the initiative to sit on the co-pilot.

Maybe it was the sun that had scorched the seat very hot, Zhang Fan was a little restless when he sat on it, his body and spirit collapsed tightly.

Afterwards, he slowly relaxed, and skillfully adjusted the backrest to a comfortable angle to lie on it.

He had wanted to do this a long time ago, but he had only thought about it in his heart before.

Seeing how polite Zhang Fan was, Bai Shengchun felt that Zhang Fan was so familiar.

It's just that if there are other strangers who are so comfortable, he will probably feel uncomfortable.

The wind from the air conditioner blew away the stuffy heat inside the car, and also made the smell of rose perfume no longer so clear and audible.

While driving the car, Bai Shengchun took the initiative to chat with Zhang Fan, asking about Zhang Fan's situation.

"Where do you study?"

"III."

Zhang Fan thought for a while before answering, mainly because he was afraid that Bai Shengchun would bring up what happened today when he was having dinner with his family.

If Bai Xue knew that "Future Girl" was opened by her sister, she would definitely come over to have a look.

But when Jiang Lanqing chatted with him these days, he didn't leave a word.

"Zhang Fan, your store has been open for a long time? I'm so bored."

At that time, if Bai Xue who came to observe meets Jiang Lanqing who is in the store, she will definitely plant a mine.

Zhang Fan knew that what he was doing was walking a tightrope, so unknown risks must be minimized.

But in the end he decided to tell the truth, just like he used to answer Bai Shengchun's questions.

"It's good to walk a tightrope once in a while, otherwise why are there so many people who like to challenge the limit?"

When Bai Shengchun saw that it took a few seconds for Zhang Fan to answer, he thought he had exposed someone's scar, and said with a smile, "No. [-] Middle School is not bad. My daughter is in No. [-] Middle School." Then he began to concentrate on driving.

At the same time, a light and sad melody and Faye Wong's unique voice flowed from the car player.

"...

I believe everything has an end.

There are times when we get together and leave.

Nothing lasts forever.

......"

Zhang Fan sang along silently in his heart, took out his phone and glanced at the date, and muttered something softly.

"The Olympics will be held in a few days!"

Bai Shengchun said at this time: "I originally wanted to take my family to Beijing to watch the Olympic Games this year, but I heard people say that tickets are hard to buy and business is too busy to leave. My daughter has been complaining to me these two days. That girl I really like watching swimming and diving events.”

The Beijing Olympic Games in 08 carried the century-old dream of this nation, and the people of this country also embraced it with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Zhang Fan remembers that at that time, he and his parents were in front of the TV every day, and the most concerned thing was the gold medal list. He would be very happy to see another gold medal in his country.

In future generations, even if the Rongcheng Olympic Games were held in front of his home, Zhang Fan just glanced at it casually before returning to his bedroom and lying on the bed.

But his wife Li Wanran watched it with gusto.

As for the son, that bastard has been short-sighted for a long time because he was holding his mobile phone.

"legend."

After repeating these two words several times in his mind, Zhang Fan began to actively discuss the Olympics with Bai Shengchun, intentionally or unintentionally leading the topic to Bai Xue.

Seeing Zhang Fan like this, Bai Shengchun was more than happy to see him. Even though he knew little about the Olympic Games, he still racked his brains to think of something to say.