The next day, Zhang Yu appeared in the Zhong family's old house and asked Mr. Zhong to find Mr. Long.
"Zhang Yu, why did you come to our house so early? Are you looking for me?"
When Zhong Shanshan got up and went downstairs, she saw Zhang Yu who was drinking tea with her grandfather, with a hint of surprise on her face, she hurried to sit next to him.
A sneer appeared on Zhang Yu's face, and he said, "I'm here to find the old man for tea, not you."
When Zhong Shanshan heard this, a look of disappointment appeared on her pretty face.
Mr. Zhong took Zhong Shanshan's expression into his eyes, and he was secretly happy. As he expected, his granddaughter really got along well with Zhang Yu.
"Shanshan, go to the kitchen and help Mama Li prepare breakfast, and Zhang Yu will stay with us for breakfast later."
When Zhong Shanshan heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and then hurried into the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yu ate the lean meat porridge cooked by Zhong Shanshan.
"You really cooked this porridge?"
After Zhang Yu took a sip of the delicious lean meat porridge with a spoon, he looked at Zhong Shanshan with surprise in his eyes.
Zhong Shanshan had a bright smile on her face, her big beautiful eyes were also narrowed into crescents, she nodded and said, "Of course Miss Ben cooked this porridge, my cooking skills are not bad."
Zhang Yu put a few more mouthfuls of porridge into his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "The taste is really good, much better than those sold at the small stalls outside."
When Mr. Zhong heard this, he smiled and said, "If Mr. Zhang likes it, I can ask Shanshan to cook it for you in the future."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he was stunned immediately. Why did he feel that these words were so familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.
At this time, Long Lao came in from the outside with a smile and greeted several people.
"I don't know what orders Mr. Zhang called me over so early?"
Long Lao sat on the chair and looked at Zhang Yu with a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Yu said: "Yesterday at Xinghu Hotel, I saw Mr. Long make a phone call, and then the mayor's attitude changed 180 degrees. I don't know if Mr. Long knows someone at the official level of Haizhou?"
"My daughter-in-law's company recently plans to compete for the housing project in Nancheng, but it has no relationship with people in this area, so it has been worrying about this matter. I wonder if Mr. Long can help introduce it."
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Mr. Long said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang actually has a student who happens to be working in Haizhou for this matter. How about I call him over?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "It would be even better if this is the case."
When Mr. Long heard this, he called Yang Wanping and asked him to come to Zhong's villa.
Half an hour later, a black Hongqi car stopped outside the door, and then a 40-year-old middle-aged man walked in from outside with a strong sense of majesty.
"Secretary Yang?!"
At this time, a group of people had finished their breakfast and were sitting in the living room chatting. When Zhong Jianjun saw the man coming in, he showed a shocked expression on his face, and quickly got up and walked towards him.
It turned out that the middle-aged man who came in was actually Yang Wanping, the most powerful man in Haizhou. Zhong Jianjun wanted to visit him several times before, but he didn't get his wish. He didn't expect that the other party came to their house in person today.
"you are?"
When Yang Wanping saw Zhong Jianjun who came up to shake hands with him enthusiastically, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he didn't recognize who the other party was.
Zhong Jianjun quickly said: "Secretary Yang, I am Zhong Jianjun, the chairman of the Zhong Group. I have been making an appointment with your secretary to treat you to dinner, but I have never made an appointment. I didn't expect to see you here today. .”
When Yang Wanping heard this, he knew Zhong Jianjun's identity.
"It turned out to be Mr. Zhong. We came here today to listen to the teacher's orders. We didn't expect that this is Mr. Zhong's home, so we are bothering you so much."
Then Yang Wanping walked up to Mr. Long, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as handsome as ever."
With a kind smile on his face, Mr. Long patted Yang Wanping lightly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the big soldier back then would actually become the leader of Haizhou now."
Yang Wanping said with a smile: "No matter what status I am, there is no way to change that you are my teacher, and I will always be your student."
Long Lao said with a smile: "I called you here today because I need to trouble you about something. I will introduce you to an expert first."
Mr. Long got up from the sofa and pulled Yang Wanping to the side of Zhang Yu, and said, "Xiao Yang, this is Mr. Zhang Yu Zhang."
When Yang Wanping heard that Mr. Long was going to introduce him to an expert, he was still a little puzzled. He didn't know who else in the living room could be called an expert besides Mr. Long.
But when the high-level person in Long Laodian's exit turned out to be a doll in his 20s like Zhang Yu, Yang Wanping was mature and steady, or slightly lost his composure, with an incredible expression on his face.
"Teacher, you must have made a mistake, he is about the same age as my dog, how could he be such an expert?"
It wasn't that Yang Wanping didn't believe Mr. Long's words, but that Zhang Yu was too young in front of him, and it was hard for him to believe that such a young man was a master.
Does the so-called tall man refer to height?
But Yang Guangping saw that Zhang Yu was only 1.8 meters tall after standing up, not even two meters tall, so he is not considered a "tall man", right?
Zhang Yu was not angry at Yang Guangping's disbelieving attitude, and said with a smile: "Secretary Yang, in fact, Mr. Long is too famous. How can I bear the title of expert? Just call me Xiao Zhang."
"Actually, I asked Mr. Long to call you over. My daughter-in-law's company is currently running for a housing project in Nancheng. I hope you can take a look at her design plan."
After Yang Guangping heard Zhang Yu's words, the smile on his face slowly disappeared. Only then did he realize that Zhang Yu in front of him was actually here for the housing project in Nancheng.
"It turns out that's the case. Unfortunately, I don't care about the housing project. We have a special department responsible for this project. You can tell the design plan there, and there will naturally be professional people to select it."
Then Yang Guangping looked at Long Lao and said, "Teacher, I can't help you with this matter. I'm really sorry."
At this moment, Yang Guangping's cell phone rang.
"What? Jiajia fainted and sent to the hospital? Haizhou Hospital, right? I'll go there right away."
Yang Guangping put down the phone in his hand, and said anxiously to Mr. Long, "I'm sorry, teacher, my daughter was suddenly poisoned and sent to the hospital. I have something to say, so I will leave first."
Hearing this, Mr. Long said quickly, "It just so happens that Mr. Zhang is very skilled in medicine, maybe he can help."
At this time, Yang Guangping only had his daughter's comfort in his heart, so he didn't care about these things, so he hurried out and took a red flag car to Haizhou Hospital.
Zhong Jianjun also drove over and took Zhang Yu and Long Lao to follow Yang Guangping's car.
A senior ward of Haizhou Hospital.
Yang Guangping walked in anxiously, and saw his eight-year-old daughter Yang Jiajia was pale, her eyes were closed, and her face was full of pain.
"Jiajia, Jiajia, dad is here, what's wrong with you?" Yang Guangping quickly stepped forward and squatted in front of the hospital bed, holding Yang Jiajia's little hand and shouted anxiously: "Jiajia, dad is here, open your eyes and see dad."
But no matter how Yang Guangping called, Yang Jiajia who was lying on the bed kept his eyes closed, and at the same time, his body kept shaking, as if he was very cold.
"Doctor, what happened to my daughter?"
Yang Guangping stood up and stared at the attending doctor next to him. The sharp eyes and the coercion of his superiors immediately caused the attending doctor Song Wenyuan to show a panicked expression.
"Yang~Secretary Yang, I checked your daughter and found nothing wrong~~"
When Song Wenyuan saw Yang Guangping's eyes as if he was about to eat people, he couldn't say anything later.
"Zhang Yu, why did you come to our house so early? Are you looking for me?"
When Zhong Shanshan got up and went downstairs, she saw Zhang Yu who was drinking tea with her grandfather, with a hint of surprise on her face, she hurried to sit next to him.
A sneer appeared on Zhang Yu's face, and he said, "I'm here to find the old man for tea, not you."
When Zhong Shanshan heard this, a look of disappointment appeared on her pretty face.
Mr. Zhong took Zhong Shanshan's expression into his eyes, and he was secretly happy. As he expected, his granddaughter really got along well with Zhang Yu.
"Shanshan, go to the kitchen and help Mama Li prepare breakfast, and Zhang Yu will stay with us for breakfast later."
When Zhong Shanshan heard this, a smile appeared on her face, and then hurried into the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yu ate the lean meat porridge cooked by Zhong Shanshan.
"You really cooked this porridge?"
After Zhang Yu took a sip of the delicious lean meat porridge with a spoon, he looked at Zhong Shanshan with surprise in his eyes.
Zhong Shanshan had a bright smile on her face, her big beautiful eyes were also narrowed into crescents, she nodded and said, "Of course Miss Ben cooked this porridge, my cooking skills are not bad."
Zhang Yu put a few more mouthfuls of porridge into his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "The taste is really good, much better than those sold at the small stalls outside."
When Mr. Zhong heard this, he smiled and said, "If Mr. Zhang likes it, I can ask Shanshan to cook it for you in the future."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he was stunned immediately. Why did he feel that these words were so familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.
At this time, Long Lao came in from the outside with a smile and greeted several people.
"I don't know what orders Mr. Zhang called me over so early?"
Long Lao sat on the chair and looked at Zhang Yu with a faint smile on his face.
Zhang Yu said: "Yesterday at Xinghu Hotel, I saw Mr. Long make a phone call, and then the mayor's attitude changed 180 degrees. I don't know if Mr. Long knows someone at the official level of Haizhou?"
"My daughter-in-law's company recently plans to compete for the housing project in Nancheng, but it has no relationship with people in this area, so it has been worrying about this matter. I wonder if Mr. Long can help introduce it."
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Mr. Long said with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang actually has a student who happens to be working in Haizhou for this matter. How about I call him over?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "It would be even better if this is the case."
When Mr. Long heard this, he called Yang Wanping and asked him to come to Zhong's villa.
Half an hour later, a black Hongqi car stopped outside the door, and then a 40-year-old middle-aged man walked in from outside with a strong sense of majesty.
"Secretary Yang?!"
At this time, a group of people had finished their breakfast and were sitting in the living room chatting. When Zhong Jianjun saw the man coming in, he showed a shocked expression on his face, and quickly got up and walked towards him.
It turned out that the middle-aged man who came in was actually Yang Wanping, the most powerful man in Haizhou. Zhong Jianjun wanted to visit him several times before, but he didn't get his wish. He didn't expect that the other party came to their house in person today.
"you are?"
When Yang Wanping saw Zhong Jianjun who came up to shake hands with him enthusiastically, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he didn't recognize who the other party was.
Zhong Jianjun quickly said: "Secretary Yang, I am Zhong Jianjun, the chairman of the Zhong Group. I have been making an appointment with your secretary to treat you to dinner, but I have never made an appointment. I didn't expect to see you here today. .”
When Yang Wanping heard this, he knew Zhong Jianjun's identity.
"It turned out to be Mr. Zhong. We came here today to listen to the teacher's orders. We didn't expect that this is Mr. Zhong's home, so we are bothering you so much."
Then Yang Wanping walked up to Mr. Long, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as handsome as ever."
With a kind smile on his face, Mr. Long patted Yang Wanping lightly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the big soldier back then would actually become the leader of Haizhou now."
Yang Wanping said with a smile: "No matter what status I am, there is no way to change that you are my teacher, and I will always be your student."
Long Lao said with a smile: "I called you here today because I need to trouble you about something. I will introduce you to an expert first."
Mr. Long got up from the sofa and pulled Yang Wanping to the side of Zhang Yu, and said, "Xiao Yang, this is Mr. Zhang Yu Zhang."
When Yang Wanping heard that Mr. Long was going to introduce him to an expert, he was still a little puzzled. He didn't know who else in the living room could be called an expert besides Mr. Long.
But when the high-level person in Long Laodian's exit turned out to be a doll in his 20s like Zhang Yu, Yang Wanping was mature and steady, or slightly lost his composure, with an incredible expression on his face.
"Teacher, you must have made a mistake, he is about the same age as my dog, how could he be such an expert?"
It wasn't that Yang Wanping didn't believe Mr. Long's words, but that Zhang Yu was too young in front of him, and it was hard for him to believe that such a young man was a master.
Does the so-called tall man refer to height?
But Yang Guangping saw that Zhang Yu was only 1.8 meters tall after standing up, not even two meters tall, so he is not considered a "tall man", right?
Zhang Yu was not angry at Yang Guangping's disbelieving attitude, and said with a smile: "Secretary Yang, in fact, Mr. Long is too famous. How can I bear the title of expert? Just call me Xiao Zhang."
"Actually, I asked Mr. Long to call you over. My daughter-in-law's company is currently running for a housing project in Nancheng. I hope you can take a look at her design plan."
After Yang Guangping heard Zhang Yu's words, the smile on his face slowly disappeared. Only then did he realize that Zhang Yu in front of him was actually here for the housing project in Nancheng.
"It turns out that's the case. Unfortunately, I don't care about the housing project. We have a special department responsible for this project. You can tell the design plan there, and there will naturally be professional people to select it."
Then Yang Guangping looked at Long Lao and said, "Teacher, I can't help you with this matter. I'm really sorry."
At this moment, Yang Guangping's cell phone rang.
"What? Jiajia fainted and sent to the hospital? Haizhou Hospital, right? I'll go there right away."
Yang Guangping put down the phone in his hand, and said anxiously to Mr. Long, "I'm sorry, teacher, my daughter was suddenly poisoned and sent to the hospital. I have something to say, so I will leave first."
Hearing this, Mr. Long said quickly, "It just so happens that Mr. Zhang is very skilled in medicine, maybe he can help."
At this time, Yang Guangping only had his daughter's comfort in his heart, so he didn't care about these things, so he hurried out and took a red flag car to Haizhou Hospital.
Zhong Jianjun also drove over and took Zhang Yu and Long Lao to follow Yang Guangping's car.
A senior ward of Haizhou Hospital.
Yang Guangping walked in anxiously, and saw his eight-year-old daughter Yang Jiajia was pale, her eyes were closed, and her face was full of pain.
"Jiajia, Jiajia, dad is here, what's wrong with you?" Yang Guangping quickly stepped forward and squatted in front of the hospital bed, holding Yang Jiajia's little hand and shouted anxiously: "Jiajia, dad is here, open your eyes and see dad."
But no matter how Yang Guangping called, Yang Jiajia who was lying on the bed kept his eyes closed, and at the same time, his body kept shaking, as if he was very cold.
"Doctor, what happened to my daughter?"
Yang Guangping stood up and stared at the attending doctor next to him. The sharp eyes and the coercion of his superiors immediately caused the attending doctor Song Wenyuan to show a panicked expression.
"Yang~Secretary Yang, I checked your daughter and found nothing wrong~~"
When Song Wenyuan saw Yang Guangping's eyes as if he was about to eat people, he couldn't say anything later.
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