The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993 Chapter 927

   (I got the name wrong in the last chapter, Lin Sisi should be Yuan Mei, but I don't have permission to modify it, so I can only apologize to everyone here)

  Pentagon Plaza, third floor.

  After taking a shower, Zhang Xuan walked around the house with a cup of tea, from the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the kitchen, and finally to the balcony.

  Looking in the direction of Fudan for a while, Zhang Xuan put the cup on the chair next to him, took out his cell phone and called Xu Shengli.

"boss Zhang."

  Just learned that the boss came to the Shanghai stock market, and was still thinking about how to take the initiative to show his favor to the boss. Xu Shengli did not expect to receive a call so soon.

   "How are you doing?" Zhang Xuan asked.

  Xu Shengli patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, everything is going well."

  Zhang Xuan nodded, then talked about Yuan Mei's matter, and then asked: "Do you have any vacant shops over there?"

  When Xu Shengli heard that he wanted to open a piano shop, the figure of Wen Hui automatically appeared in Xu Shengli's mind. As a senior executive of the company and a confidant of Mr. Zhang, he knew the boss's confidante inside out, so he probably knew it.

When it came to the boss's favorite woman, and the boss's kindness, Xu Shengli did not dare to be sloppy at all, and immediately said respectfully: "Recently, one shop has become vacant, and two other shops have paid deposits because of various reasons. The reason is not settled, the contract will expire soon.”

  In fact, in a place like Shanghai where every inch of land is expensive, especially Yintai Mall, which occupies the most prosperous area of ​​Shanghai, where are there any vacant shops?

   But for his own future and for the favor of the boss, Xu Shengli gritted his teeth and could only use some tricks. Anyway, Yintai Real Estate is now large in size and has the capital of a big shop to bully customers.

  Although this kind of immoral and dishonest thing goes against Xu Shengli's original intention, it depends on the situation, right? After struggling in the society for so many years, and finally got the current position, how can I not tell which is more important?

   Leaning on the railing and looking at the neon lights that lit up outside for the first time, Zhang Xuan had a good guess about Xu Shengli's little thoughts, but he didn't expose it.

  The old man is so rich and his family business is so big, why play a little temper for the woman he likes?

  The most important thing for a person to live is to be comfortable and comfortable. Only when you are comfortable is it worthwhile to take a trip to the world.

  Zhang Xuan said to the phone: "Get ready, I will bring someone over to take a look soon."

  Hearing that the boss said that he would bring someone over to take a look in person, Xu Shengli knew that he had made the right bet, and enthusiastically agreed.

  Hung up the phone, Zhang Xuan squeezed the Nokia in the palm of his hand a few times, and finally sent a text message to Yuan Mei: The business of the store has been settled, when are you free?

  Yuan Mei, who had just come out of the bathroom, keenly checked the phone when she heard the phone ringing.

   After reading the text message as quickly as possible, Yuan Mei couldn't help laughing.

   Then savoring the text message carefully, Yuan Mei confirmed two things:

  One is that the great writer was full of longing, and was eager to see his cousin. Otherwise, the two met at the airport in the morning and talked about the store, how could they have done it that night?

   And whether it's early or late, why did you choose this time?

   You must know that Zhang Xuan is a big man with a reputation, not a cat or a dog. Being able to take this small matter to heart already speaks for itself. …

  Second, the word "free time" has a double meaning, which is very interesting.

   Not only showed Zhang Xuan's enthusiasm, but also wanted to personally entertain him to visit the store; at the same time, he also vaguely reminded himself when he was free? When to "thank" him.

  Reading the text message again, Yuan Mei was still happy. After she said that she "thanked" him after the work was completed, he, a freshman writer, really put down his face and asked himself for payment.

  When it comes to remuneration, Yuan Mei involuntarily looks at the remuneration beside her, Wen Hui.

  Wen Hui, who was chatting with her aunt and sister-in-law, noticed the strangeness of her eldest cousin, and looked puzzled?

  Yuan Mei walked over and sat beside her, and asked, "You just came back from performing abroad, do you want to take a few days off?"

   "Yes." Wen Hui hummed, still looking at the cousin.

  Yuan Mei said directly: "I will take you to a place tomorrow."

  Wen Hui hadn't made a sound yet, but Wen Yu who was next to her took up the conversation: "Where are you taking Hui Hui?"

  Yuan Mei said: "A friend of mine will come over tomorrow, and I plan to cook for him, but I can't cook well, so I want Huihui to help me."

  Wen Yu, who was most concerned about her daughter's lifelong events, also interjected when she heard friends: "What kind of friends? Why don't I know? Are they male or female?

  Seeing that her own mother was brought in, Yuan Mei wanted to die instantly. She regretted that she didn't talk to her cousin alone, but now it was hard for her to leave, so she had to lie and say, "A girl."

  Wenyu asked, "Where are you from?"

  Yuan Mei said: "She is from Jinling, she met me when she was studying in the United States, and she will come to Shanghai to see me tomorrow."

  Wenyu frowned: "Don't you know how precious Huihui's hands are? You can do it yourself, or take her to a high-end restaurant."

  Yuan Mei let out a snort, "The co-author is the baby Huihui, right? My own daughter is treated in cold blood, right?"

  Before Wenyu could react, Yuan Mei choked on her mother again: "Besides, since Huihui's hands are so precious, why did you force her to learn cooking?"

  Speaking of this matter, Wenyu has always been very disgusted: "I objected to Huihui in the kitchen very early on, because they are stubborn in their thinking."

  Hearing this, the living room suddenly became quiet, and everyone else looked over.

  Zhou Rong and Wen Yu observed Mr. Wen carefully, and looked at each other, a little worried.

   Sure enough, in the next second, Mr. Wen put the cup on the table heavily, and said loudly: "This is the family rule of the ancestors of the Wen family. It has been passed down for many generations. As a woman of the Wen family, you must abide by it."

  Wen Yu raised his neck and retorted: "Move the tree, move the dead, move the living, what age is it, you still talk about the rules of your ancestors."

  「Crack!」

  Wen Yu didn't finish his sentence when he saw Mr. Wen directly grabbing the teacup on the table and putting it down again. Maybe the point of force was not right, the teacup rolled to the ground and shattered into many pieces with a “snap”.

  Old man Wen looked at the teacup that he had been following for many years, his gray beard trembled, and he was obviously even more angry.

  Wen Yu opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but was stopped by her younger sister Wen Yu in time.

  I saw Wen Yu smiling to smooth things over: "It is our cultural tradition to take good care of your husband's family's basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and to have children for your husband's family. Sister, you have been abroad for a long time, so don't use foreign thoughts to annoy the old man."

   Seeing the youngest daughter getting involved, and seeing the daughter-in-law getting up to clean up the glass fragments, Mr. Wen gave Wen Yu a dry look, then got up and went to his bedroom, not watching his favorite anti-Japanese war movie. …

  Hearing the sound of closing the door, everyone in the living room breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yu complained to her elder sister: "You say you can accept Western thought and culture, why are you taking this angry old man? Your matter has always been a deadlock in his heart. He is getting older, so don't break him down. "

Without waiting for the eldest sister to speak out, Wen Yu continued: "Even if you can't accept his point of view, you must also understand the difficulties of their generation. He used to work with Americans in the peninsula, but you went to the United States to settle down. How could he be angry if he lost his nationality?"

   This is something I dare to say to Wen Yu, but it is hard to say it to Zhou Rong or others.

  In order to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Rong took the initiative to change the topic, and said to Yuan Mei: "Tomorrow is the weekend, and my aunt is on holiday, how about I cook for you?"

  Yuan Mei, who witnessed the gunpowder with her own eyes, almost fainted, and pretended to wave her hands, "Forget it, don't bother, I will take my friends to the restaurant for dinner tomorrow."

   That's what he said, but Yuan Mei glanced at Wen Hui from time to time.

  Wen Hui smiled cleverly, she still couldn't receive the signal from her eldest cousin, "Let me go, I just relax and clear my mind."

   Just as several people continued to chat, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

  Seeing that Zhou Rong was about to get up, Wen Yu made a move first: "I'm going to open the door, it should be Yuan Sheng and Si Si who came over."

  The door opened, Lin Yuansheng walked in first, looked around and sat down carelessly

   asked: "Hey, where is the old man?"

  Yuan Mei spoke up: "My mother was so angry that I went back to my room to sleep.

  Wen Yu left his own daughter behind and asked Lin Yuansheng: "How is your private club going? When will it open?"

  Lin Yuansheng said: "It's still early, it will take some time."

  Greeting with several people for a while, Lin Yuansheng looked at Wenhui in the middle: "I heard that Zhang Xuan came to Shanghai Stock Exchange, has he contacted you?"

  Wen Hui, who was kneading the pumpkin seeds, paused, glanced at Yuan Mei's mobile phone on the coffee table inadvertently, shook

   Shaking his head: "No."

  Wenyu was the most sensitive and asked her husband, "Where did you get the news?"

  Lin Yuansheng smiled and replied ambiguously: "I have my own channel."

  Since seeing through the emotional dispute between Zhang Xuan and his niece in the United States, Wen Yu has also taken a liking to someone like Zhang Xuan, and asked Lin Yuansheng calmly, "Do you want something from others when you treat Zhang Xuan so well?"

  Seeing that everyone in the living room was staring at him, Lin Yuansheng didn't hide anything: "My sister's biopharmaceutical company encountered a little problem and wanted to cooperate with Fuxing, but Fuxing's requirements were more stringent, so they found me."

Hearing this, everyone understands that Boss Guo of Fuxing has a close relationship with Intime Capital. With the tacit cooperation of Fuxing, the limelight was very strong.

  The reason for Fuxing's hype is to take advantage of this shareholder's popularity in business, and the effect is very good. Now Boss Guo is always a guest wherever he goes, and everyone around him is vaguely centered on him.

  Lao Deng and Tao Ge also let people spread the news, in order to raise the popularity of Yintai Capital in China and prepare for future investment in various fields. …

   After finishing speaking, everyone followed Lin Yuansheng and turned their attention to Wen Hui.

  Wen Hui had no choice but to refuse directly, so she had to say: "After graduation, I haven't had much contact with him. If there is a chance next time, uncle, you can talk to him yourself."

   "Hey, good." This sentence is enough, Lin Yuansheng has an intuition, as long as he meets Zhang Xuan himself, there is a high probability that this will happen.

  Zhang Xuan didn't know what happened to Wen's family. He had been drinking tea, making phone calls, and sending text messages at his own home.

  Send a text message to Mi Jian, and Mi Jian says he is reading in the library.

  Called Seagate, but no one answered.

  But this time Seagate didn't go all out like before, but instead replied a text message: I am learning photography skills, and I will talk to you when I have time.

  Zhang Xuan sent a text message: I am bored, I am lonely, I want to find someone to talk to.

   Seagate asked: With so many confidante around you, are you still lonely?

  Zhang Xuan sent a text message: I am alone in the Shanghai stock market.

  Seagate replied: Now I have to criticize you. You have two in Beijing. The Shanghai stock market is the economic heart of the country, and there are so many beautiful women. Does your status make sense if you don't develop one or two lovers?

   With a black belly, Zhang Xuan smiled and typed: I only think about you at this moment.

  Seagate: Really?

  Zhang Xuan: Yes.

  Seagate: How about you come to Dunhuang to find me overnight with your household registration book and ID card?

  Zhang Xuan avoided the seriousness and asked lightly: Have you arrived in Dunhuang?

  Seagate: Yes, are you still here?

  Zhang Xuan edited the text message: There are still some things to be done here, and I will come to you when I am done.

  Seagate squinted at the crescent moon and reminded: Remember to bring your household registration book and ID card.

  Zhang Xuanhui: I'll bring some eggs.

  After sending the text message, Zhang Xuan was reading a book while waiting for a reply. Ten minutes passed without any movement from Seagate, but he was waiting for a message from Yuan Mei.

  Clicked on the text message, and Yuan Mei said: The reward you want is settled, come to my house at noon tomorrow.

   Yuan Mei's residential address was attached to the text message.

  Zhang Xuan felt joy in his heart: Thank you.

  Yuan Mei deleted Zhang Xuan's text message, then found his brother's phone number, and sent a text message: Call me at 12:30 noon tomorrow.

  My younger brother in the United States asked: Domestic time, or American time?

  Yuan Mei swung his thumb: Domestic.

  Brother: It was midnight in China, I might have fallen asleep.

  Yuan Mei: $200.

  Brother: $1,000.

  Yuan Mei: I think you are tired of working.

  Brother: $500.

  Yuan Mei: Don't call me sister from now on.

  Brother: $300, less than one point, I will not be your brother in the future.

  Yuan Mei: Deal.

  Cleared all the text messages, Yuan Mei put down the phone and began to think about what to cook for Zhang Xuan tomorrow?

   After Yuan Mei was settled, the old man got up with a happy mood and went to the study to prepare to create the second part of Twilight, "New Moon", when Tao Ge called.

  Tao Ge ia asked, "Where are you from?"

  Zhang Xuan replied: "In the Shanghai stock market, what are you doing?"

  Tao Ge asked: "Sister is fine, can I call you?"

  Zhang Xuan said: "If you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, it's too late now."

  Tao Ge said: "I plan to go back to China."

  Zhang Xuan asked: "Is the matter in Tokyo over?"

  Tao Ge said: "How could it be so fast, Tao Qin gave birth, I'll come back and have a look."

  Zhang Xuan curiously asked: "Boy or girl?"

  Tao Ge said, "Boy."

  Zhang Xuan sent his blessing: "Congratulations, you are now an aunt."

  Tao Ge said angrily: "Are you saying that sister is old?"

   Zhang Xuan shut up.

  Seeing that he was silent, Tao Ge came to the window: "Are you with Wen Hui?"

  Zhang Xuan said: "No, I am not that kind of person."

  Tao Ge pondered for a few seconds: "In this case, I will come to the Shanghai stock market the day after tomorrow."

  Zhang Xuanshun asked, "What are you doing in Shanghai?"

  Tao Ge said: "Let's have a meal with you, and I'll bring you something nice."

  Zhang Xuan asked: "What good thing?"

   Tao Ge said meaningfully: "Hand cream."

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