Xie Yunshu slept until noon the next day. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man sprawled on the sofa in the room, his bare feet swaying from side to side. Surprised, when I saw the person clearly, I was even more surprised: "Puppy Pei?"

Pei Ji turned around when he heard the movement: "Hey, are you awake?"

"Why are you here?" Xie Yunshu sat up puzzled, "Didn't you go back to Ningcheng to see your grandparents?"

"Don't mention it! I met Pei Linsheng!" Pei Ji threw the PSP in his hand on the sofa, and mentioned his own father with an unlucky expression.

Xie Yunshu glanced up and down at him nervously: "Your dad hit you again?"

"No, I'm running away!" Pei Ji poked his neck, saw Xie Yunshu right in the eyes, and shouted in a fuss, "You nerd, why are your eyes swollen like walnuts, have you been beaten?"

"Are my eyes swollen?"

Pei Ji: "Go and look in the mirror yourself!"

Xie Yunshu touched his eyelids, it was a little stinging, and then he realized that not only his eyes were hurting, but also his head and throat were hurting, and his dull brain only recovered the memory bit by bit.

He remembered that last night he fought with that idiot He Feng for wine, and drank at least a catty and a half of Moutai, but He Feng was worse than him, and he counted He Feng's amount to kill him, even though he hurt himself five hundred, Anyway, it also hurt the enemy a thousand.

Xie Yunshu got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, and asked Pei Ji, "How did you get here?"

"Take a car, I'll call you and you turn off the phone, so call brother Xiwu, he went to the station to pick me up, and then he took someone out, let me watch you here!"

"Then what are your plans now? Will you go back to Ningcheng for Chinese New Year, or go back to the beach with me?"

"I don't know, I'll play with you for two days first," said Xie Yunshu. This room is the master bedroom of the suite. There is a large hot spring pool in the middle of the room. Pei Ji sat by the pool and touched the water in it, having a good time. , "Oh, that's right, brother Xi Wu asked you to wake up and call him!"

Xie Yunshu felt much more comfortable after taking a shower. He found his mobile phone on the carpet, connected it to the charger, and looked through the call history of the previous night. Sure enough, he saw that he was talking to Jiang Xingzhi in the "received calls" After more than three hours, the phone was exhausted until it ran out of battery.

It really wasn't a dream, he really chatted with Jiang Xingzhi for more than three hours...

Xie Yunshu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, when the phone rang suddenly. His first reaction was that Jiang Xingzhi called, but it turned out to be an unfamiliar number: "Hello, who is it?"

A lazy and somewhat hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Tom, your phone is really difficult to make!"

"What?" Xie Yunshu was inexplicable, "Did you dial the wrong number?"

The other party was silent for two seconds: "Are you Xie Yunshu?"

"I'm."

"Isn't your English name Tom?"

Xie Yunshu knew who was calling: "Are you Mr. He?"

He Feng choked on a mouthful of blood: "The English name you told me is fake?"

Xie Yunshu was a little impatient: "Did you call me for something?"

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

Xie Yunshu's voice was indifferent: "If you have something to say, just talk about it."

Even through the microphone, He Feng could hear the distaste in Xie Yunshu's tone. Instead of getting angry, he became more and more enthusiastic: "Is it too hasty to talk about cooperation projects on the phone? Or do you think Rong Xin is in Shencheng? The foundation is too shallow to get into your Yunqi's eyes?"

Xie Yunshu laughed. He Feng wanted to use Rong Xin to hang him. Yunqi's expansion is so smooth now because of Qiao Yuan's ride. If Yunqi can take Rongxin's east wind again, then It's really going to skyrocket to nine days.

In China's future real estate industry, Rongxin's development will be even faster than Qiao Yuan's. By 2010, Rongxin will even take the top spot in the national real estate industry, owning the most commercial housing in the country, which means that Rongxin Xin will also have the most elevator resources.

Rare?It's a lie to say it's not rare.

No one knows better than Xie Yunshu that Yunqi is now taking advantage of the time when SARS is raging so that there is no rivalry among its peers. When SARS is over in May, or June at the latest, elevator media companies will sprout everywhere like mushrooms after a spring rain. At that time, there will be Many domestic and international big capitals joined this market frenziedly enclosing land, and the opportunity that belongs to Xie Yunshu is only the blank five months.

Xie Yunshu took his mobile phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking out from here, the Oriental Pearl Tower stood upright, towering into the sky, and half of the Bund was in sight.

Once a person stands at a high place, his vision will naturally widen. Those who achieve great things must have a broad mind. This is the reason why a prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. There are no eternal enemies in the business field, let alone those old grievances are the things of the previous life. Well, he is still a fledgling, and he can easily make a grudge with someone like He Feng, which will do him all harm but no benefit.

Xie Yunshu analyzed all the advantages and disadvantages thoroughly in his chest, and finally he smiled: "Mr. He, after thinking about it, I think that if Yunqi can win Rongxin's favor and cooperate with Rongxin, it will be very important for our company. It is a good thing that has benefited a lot, and I have 1 reasons to cooperate with you..."

The corner of He Feng's mouth was raised, and his light tone was full of undisguised pride: "I can't be wrong, I know you are a smart person."

"And there is only one reason for my refusal to cooperate," Xie Yunshu said with a chuckle, as if he hadn't heard what He Feng said when he came in, "That is, I feel bad when I see you."

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the airport was brightly lit, and the flight from Hong Kong landed in Shanghai.

Jiang Xingzhi walked out of the airport hall, dressed in stern black clothes that almost blended into the night, Lao Ge and Chen Chuan followed behind him step by step.

An ice blue Porsche sports car stood out at the parking spot. Jiang Xingzhi walked straight over and opened the driver's door.

Hu Jing, who was lying on the steering wheel, turned his head when he heard the movement: "Hey, it's coming? It's so fast, I thought this flight would be late!"

Jiang Xingzhi tilted his chin outward, signaling Hu Jing to get out of the car.

Hu Jing raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to open it? Okay, let you have a good time."

Speaking of which, Hu Jing transferred to the co-pilot, Jiang Xingzhi got into the car, and after a while, the sports car rushed out with a roar, followed by a black Mercedes.

There were not many people on the road at this time, the airport avenue was flat, and the ice-blue Porsche looked like a stream of light cutting into the night. Hu Jing whistled: "The technique is good, young man, where did you practice?"

Jiang Xingzhi was holding the steering wheel, and the neon lights outside the car were flying around, casting three-dimensional and cold shadows in the depths of his eye sockets and the undulating veins of the bridge of his nose.

He stared intently at the front, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "You can learn without a teacher."

Hu Jing smiled and patted his arm: "Hey, did you learn from Chen Chuan?"

Jiang Xingzhi glanced at him: "Put on your seat belt."

"Why are you driving so fast? I don't care about making them wait a little longer." Hu Jing said so, and put on his seat belt anyway.

Hu Jing saved up a game tonight, all of them are famous sons in Shanghai, but when Jiang Xingzhi came back from Hong Kong and asked him to pick him up, Hu Jing said casually, "I have a game tonight, do you want a piece?"

According to Hu Jing's understanding of his precious cousin, Jiang Xingzhi was never interested in this kind of gathering, but Jiang Xingzhi asked, "Who is there?"

"There are only a few people in Shanghai Beach, most of which you have met, but there is also a new friend from eastern Guangdong, you know about Rongxin Real Estate..."

Before Hu Jing finished speaking, Jiang Xingzhi raised his voice slightly: "He Feng?"

"Hey, yes! Even you have heard of his name?" Hu Jing was surprised.

Jiang Xingzhi said concisely: "Count me in tonight."

Hu Jing also specially called Hu Chen to tell about this matter, and the two cousins ​​expressed emotion in unison: "Our little brother is going to be enlightened!"

But they all felt that this was a good thing. Jiang Xingzhi was going to take over Qiao Yuan in the future, and it was time to learn to maintain some connections.

"By the way, do you want to call out that good friend of yours?" Hu Jing thought of Xie Yunshu, "It's more lively with more people."

Jiang Xingzhi tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "No, he's going to rest early tonight."

"Did you go to bed so early?" Hu Jing nestled in the co-pilot again, "I think that little brother is more relaxed than you. On the night you went to Hong Kong, he had a drink with He Feng and poured He Feng down. His feet were on his back, but he himself fell down too... oh shit!"

Hu Jing's body suddenly leaned forward. It turned out that Jiang Xingzhi made a sharp turn. Fortunately, Hu Jing was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he would be thrown into the car door: "Slow down, my little master, we don't Hurry up, safety first!"

Jiang Xingzhi parked the car in front of a clubhouse on the road indicated by Hu Jing. Hu Jing got out of the car first, and the doorman came to help park the car.

Hu Jing couldn't help being overjoyed, knocking on the car window and shouting: "Xingzhi, don't you get scared when you get to the door? Don't worry, my cousin is here, no one will eat you!"

The door of the driver's cab finally opened, and Jiang Xingzhi walked out, looking at Hu Jing expressionlessly, Hu Jing laughed, hooked Jiang Xingzhi's shoulders, and led him into the clubhouse.

The manager of the clubhouse had been waiting at the elevator entrance for a long time. When he saw Hu Jing, he bent half his waist: "Mr. Hu, you are here. I can't wait for you so much." The manager turned his smiling eyes to Jiang Xingzhi. ,"Who is this……"

Hu Jing: "My cousin, surnamed Jiang."

"Mr. Hu's cousin, isn't that the descendant of Miss Thirteen?" The manager's thoughts turned quickly, and his flattering expression instantly changed to an even more exaggerated honor. The descendants of the third lady, seeing the appearance of the young master, can imagine how magnificent the thirteenth lady was back then..."

"That's enough, that's enough," Hu Jing's teeth ached, "My younger brother doesn't like you guys doing this, you open the elevator for me and then do whatever you want, don't bother us!"

The manager swiped his ID card on the elevator's identifier, and immediately exited the elevator room with interest. The elevator carried the two brothers Hu Jing and Jiang Xingzhi up slowly.

Ten seconds later, the elevator reached the top floor of the clubhouse, and the metal doors slid open to both sides, revealing a magnificent hall, which was the "box" that Hu Jing had ordered.

Although Hu Jing joked with Hu Chen that he would bring Jiang Xingzhi to "open his mind" tonight, he still had a sense of propriety and made a special explanation in advance. There was no unsightly scene in the whole hall, only a dozen or so years old and Hu Jing Similar young people were sitting in various corners of the hall, drinking and chatting. When they saw Hu Jing and Jiang Xingzhi appear, they stood up at the same time.

"I'm sorry, brothers, I kept you waiting!" Hu Jing smiled and pushed Jiang Xingzhi in front of him, "My cousin Jiang Xingzhi, have you all seen him?"

Jiang Xingzhi doesn't often appear in Shencheng's circle, but he always has a place in this circle. Hu Jing is used to seeing that his cousin doesn't feel anything special, and other people rarely see Jiang Xingzhi's side, so they are very sorry for him. The appearance and temperament are amazing.

Of course, He Feng is also very amazing, but he knows that this is a character with a more powerful background and background than him, and Jiang Xingzhi has a sharp and positive aura all over him, let alone give birth to him. , Waiting for an idler to even look at him for a few more times would make him feel chills through his bones.

A group of sons and brothers came up to greet Jiang Xingzhi one after another. He saw a strange face at a glance. This person had deep eye sockets, high cheekbones, and a gloomy and evil look on his face.

Without waiting for Hu Jing's introduction, He Feng reached out to Jiang Xingzhi first, and he reported his family name with a smile on his face: "Rongxin Real Estate, He Feng."

Jiang Xingzhi didn't move, Ren Hefeng's hand hung in mid-air for five or six seconds, the smile on He Feng's face disappeared immediately, but Jiang Xingzhi's eyes narrowed and his gaze was fixed on his tiger's mouth.

He Feng was stunned, he raised his wrist, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, does it look rare?"

He wiped the side of his face lightly with his tiger's mouth, and evil light flowed in his tile-blue pupils: "If you are not afraid of pain, I will introduce my tattoo artist to you too?"

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感谢在2021-10-1001:34:32~2021-10-1317:59:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 6 for Lin Xin; 1 for Ruo Xiangxi and Zizi Zizhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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