Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

The awards ceremony for outstanding military training students of Sioux City University was over, and it was still early before the meal time. The freshmen who wore camouflage uniforms for the last time returned to the dormitory one after another. On the main road of the school, the students were in groups of two and four, laughing The sound continued.

"Who would have thought that the awards for the two outstanding students in the class would all go to our dormitory." Liu Sinian looked at Ji Lianhuo and Lin Xingxing enviously, "Are you two amazing?"

"Damn, I just assisted the class monitor's work, helped to send the fainted students to the infirmary, and brought everyone water a few times." Lin Xingxing looked at the "Excellent Student" award certificate in his hand, and couldn't help it. I am very happy.

"The first certificate of merit in the university, I deserve it."

"Brother Ji, Brother Xing, how about a treat?" Liu Sinian smiled all over her face, "The child hasn't eaten meat for three days, how about two meat dishes?"

"Eat, eat! Dad will take care of you enough!" Lin Xingxing slapped his chest proudly, causing Liu Sinian to thump.

The two quarreled for a while, and found that the people next to them were quiet all the time. Lin Xingxing turned his head to look, and saw Ji Lianhuo grinding the edge of the award with his downcast eyes, and trying to put his finger on it from time to time.

"What are you doing, Brother Ji?" Liu Sinian asked curiously.

"Its edge is a bit sharp." Ji Lianhuo lowered his eyes, "If it is a little bit bald, it won't scratch your fingers."

Hearing this, Lin Xingxing tried the edge of his award paper with his fingers, and found that it was really sharp, and he could scratch his skin if he was not careful.

"Tsk, this is a murder weapon." Lin Xingxing also imitated Ji Lianhuo's appearance.

Liu Sinian lowered her head, watching the two buddies around her doing handwork, and suddenly heard a series of crisp laughter in front of her. Liu Sinian raised her eyes, and saw a few female students in camouflage uniforms not far away who seemed to be smiling at her, and she suddenly felt emotional. Subtle up.

Liu Sinian subconsciously took a look at his clothes, wiped his forehead, and after making sure that his appearance was fine, he looked ahead and found that not only the girls, but also a few boys turned their heads frequently and looked at him.

"Brother Xing, look quickly." Liu Sinian excitedly teased the people around her, "They are looking at me."

"Look at your head." Lin Xingxing was almost torn off his certificate by Liu Sinian, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his buddies, "As long as your eyes are better, you will find that they are looking at the monitor."

"What?" Liu Sinian looked up at Ji Lianhuo who was next to him, and found that the squad leader didn't listen to anything outside the window, and only focused on grinding the edge of the paper.

"Have you never been to a school forum?" Lin Xingxing couldn't help but speak when he saw Liu Sinian's appearance.

"What forum?" Liu Sinian looked confused.

"As far as our school's forum is concerned, the two hottest posts right now are a post about making friends, and the other is a post about choosing a first-level grass flower." Lin Xingxing pointed to himself, "Did you see me?"

Liu Sinian nodded, "I see."

"My handsome appearance has 31 votes." Lin Xingxing frowned, very proud.

"Then there is an extra vote, you voted for it yourself." Liu Sinian couldn't help teasing.

"Let's see it through but not say it through." Lin Xingxing put Liu Sinian on the shoulder and pointed to Ji Lianhuo next to him, "Guess how many votes Brother Ji has?"

"Three hundred?" Liu Sinian guessed.

Lin Xingxing smiled bitterly, "You have to add a zero."

"I'll go, three thousand votes?" Liu Sinian widened her eyes and looked at Ji Lianhuo in disbelief.

"How many people play forums at school, Ji Ge has [-] votes?" Liu Sinian looked straight at Ji Lianhuo, "You said Ji Ge usually doesn't smile, how do you recruit people to like it?"

"Maybe some seniors and sisters like this?" Lin Xingxing rubbed his chin, "Why don't I give it a try too?"

"Is the selection over?" Liu Sinian was ready to move, "Shall I vote for Brother Ji too?"

"There are still a few days left, and now Ji Ge is firmly in the first place." Lin Xingxing sniffled, approached Liu Sinian and lowered his voice, "Guess, who is the second?"

Liu Sinian shook his head, only to see Lin Xingxing smiled mysteriously, "Then guess what Wu Mingxin is doing when he's not in the dormitory these two days?"

Liu Sinian suddenly realized, "No way, he wants to fight for this?"

"He worked hard for many days, and even recruited a few people, went to the student dormitory one by one, delivered drinks and food, and now the number of votes is dozens of votes lower than Ji Ge." Lin Xingxing shook his head speechlessly, "I don't know if he is What do you think?"

"Maybe I'm still thinking about the selection of the squad leader last time." Liu Sinian sighed, "Angkor is too competitive."

Ji Lianhuo took a breath, and blew away the paper dust from the edge of the certificate, and held the certificate openly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Brother Ji." Seeing the end of Ji Lianhuo's project, Lin Xingxing approached, "Do you want to solicit votes too?"

"What ticket?" Ji Lianhuo didn't understand what his roommate meant.

"A ticket for the selection of senior grass, so that more seniors and sisters will like you and vote for you." Liu Sinian also came over excitedly, "If you become a senior grass, you can participate in the selection of school grass, listen to this title, How loud!"

"I don't need other people to like me." Ji Lianhuo's eyes were deep and cold, and his face was indifferent.

"These names have no meaning."

Lin Xingxing and Liu Sinian looked at Ji Lianhuo quietly, and after a pause, Lin Xingxing slowly gave Ji Lianhuo a thumbs up.

"Brother Cool, hey Salang!"

That night, the head teacher held a class meeting, briefly talked about the study situation in the new semester, and reminded the students to pay attention to anti-fraud. Lin Xingxing found that when the class meeting was coming to an end, Ji Lianhuo stepped out with one foot.

"Okay, that's it for today's class meeting." The class teacher looked at Ji Lianhuo who got up and was about to leave, "Come here, the class committee."

Lin Xingxing turned his head and snickered, and followed Ji Lianhuo to listen to the tasks assigned by the head teacher.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be on holiday soon. You should ask your classmates about their holidays, and remind them to pay attention to safety..." The head teacher took out several forms and handed them to Ji Lianhuo. "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, hand in the forms."

Ji Lianhuo took the form, said goodbye to the head teacher, and stood there holding the form with his head down.

Lin Xingxing took a look, took the form in Ji Lianhuo's hand, and shook Ji Lianhuo, "Brother Ji, if you are in a hurry to go home, go first, Miss and I will help you with this."

Ji Lianhuo raised his head and looked at Lin Xingxing and Liu Sinian with some surprise in his eyes.

"It's Brother Ji, you took care of us a lot during the military training." Liu Sinian also nodded, "Just ask the students to fill out a form, it's a matter of minutes."

Ji Lianhuo was quiet for a moment, then looked up at the two people in front of him, "Thank you."

"Small things." Lin Xingxing waved his hand generously, and the next moment he saw Ji Lianhuo walking out of the classroom quickly, without turning his head in time.

It was dark at night, and Wang Zhaomou was looking at the documents about the second opening of Chuanhai Courtyard in the study.

One building was sold for the first time, and it was sold out in two hours. The two buildings that were released for the second time almost caused looting. They were liquidated within an hour of the opening, and the garage priced at [-] was basically sold out.

The funds invested in Chuanhai Courtyard are slowly returning, but they are still far from their goal of photographing the land king.

Now he could only accumulate funds step by step. Wang Zhaomou looked at the three lands he had let Lao Qi take before, put down the documents of Chuanhai Courtyard, and began to decide on the next project.

The land in the suburbs is reserved for the high-speed rail station, so there is only one piece of commercial land in the east of the city, and a nearby residential land.

When Wang Zhaomou took these two pieces of land, his intention was to increase the value of the residential land and commercial land, not to develop the commercial land himself.

It’s not because commercial land is not good, but because compared with residential land, commercial land is generally not sold for a one-time payment. The store industry is more of a rental model. It will take at least three or four years, and it must be well operated and maintained. , in order to be worthy of paying back.

The commercial land will continue to be profitable in the future, but Wang Zhaomou always remembers the gambling agreement with his father, and there is less than a year and a half left.

I don't have that long time to operate that commercial land.

Compared with the lack of experience in the first time, after a Chuanhai Courtyard, the company has been basically perfected. Now Chuanhai Courtyard has entered the sales stage, and now the second project is started early, and the time is just right.

Wang Zhaomou dialed Lao Qi's phone number to arrange for the next project. Lao Qi turned up from the bed once and wrote down the boss's request, and then began to prepare for the approval of various procedures for the second project.

After talking on the phone with Lao Qi, Wang Zhaomou's mobile phone was faintly hot, and he hadn't left it alone for a while before another new message notification sounded.

Wang Zhaomou clicked on the inbox and saw the familiar note, the new message came from General Manager Leng.

[Zhaomou, good night. 】

Wang Zhaomou pinched the phone for a moment, scrolled up, and found four or five messages in a row, all from General Manager Leng.

[Zhaomou, I think there is some misunderstanding between us, maybe some of my previous words made you misunderstand. 】

【Zhaomou, we may stay in Huaguo for a long time, maybe we can cooperate on several projects. 】

【Zhaomou, we are still friends, right? 】

……

Wang Zhaomou put down his cell phone, leaned against the back of the chair, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows.

After Leng Xiuming sent the first text message, Wang Zhaomou noticed that things seemed a little subtle.

Leng Xiuming and Ji Lianhuo are both grandchildren of Mr. Leng. There is a competitive relationship between them. The heir of the Leng family is likely to be chosen among them.

In the last life, Ji Lianhuo won, successfully mastered all the assets of the Leng family, and became the head of the Leng family.

But in this life, because of the rebirth of himself and Leng Ye, the original plot was disrupted, causing the Leng family to come earlier. Now when it comes to the inheritance of the Leng family, Wang Zhaomou can't come up with an accurate answer.

And through Leng Xiuming's words, the competition for the heir of the Leng family is likely to start in Huaguo, and there are only three roads before him.

The first one is to continue to help Ji Lianhuo and use his own connections and strength to help Ji Lianhuo win the competition. However, the arrival of Leng's family ahead of schedule makes this process full of variables.

If it succeeds, everyone will be happy, but if it fails, according to my superficial understanding of Leng Xiuming, when Mr. Leng was alive, he might not do anything to his cousin, and when Mr. Leng passed away, he would never be merciful.

As the Wang Group that assisted Ji Lianhuo, in front of the Leng family, it might be another sentence of "Tianliang Wang Po".

The second is to assist Leng Xiuming.

Leng Xiuming's business practice ability is much stronger than Ji Lianhuo's. He is very familiar with the Leng family. Although he has no contacts in China, he must have dense influence abroad.

If the Wang family took refuge with Leng Xiuming, the odds of winning would be much higher, but Wang Zhaomou didn't want to do that.

The third way, which is also the one Wang Zhaomou prefers the most, is not to participate in the succession competition of the Leng family.

Let Ji Lianhuo and Leng Xiuming each rely on their own abilities, so that no matter who wins the competition, they will not lead to misfortune. It seems the easiest, but Wang Zhaomou knows that it is extremely difficult in practice.

First of all, I couldn't just watch Ji Lianhuo fight alone, and even be trampled and humiliated by Leng Xiuming.Secondly, if the competition really starts, according to the current relationship, someone from Ji Lianhuo and Leng Xiuming will definitely come to him and ask for help, no matter who he refuses, he will be offended.

In the end, I clearly said it.

I will take responsibility for Ji Lianhuo.

Looking at the piles of documents in front of him, Wang Zhaomou lowered his gaze. After a long silence, he took out Ji Lianhuo's Panlong Jade from the safe and played with it in his hand.

Yeah.

At least this time, if the Wang family goes bankrupt, I will clearly know that this is my choice and why I got to that point.

The door of the study was knocked three times, Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes, and saw the person he was thinking about just now appeared in front of him.

"Brother Zhaomou." Just as Ji Lianhuo was about to speak, he saw the Panlongyu in the man's hand.