Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 370 Instead of others, why not let me do it!

This was the first time that Yang Zheng actually borrowed the power of the Zhang family directly.

The result was much stronger than he expected.

The next day, He Jianming called and begged for mercy, promising to separate "La De Shuang" from Changhe Group and give it to him.

no way.

The factory has no water or electricity.

All the inspections by various agencies failed.

Not only were they fined, but they were also ordered to suspend work indefinitely and rectify the situation.

What else can he do except beg for mercy?

Another day later, that was the third day.

He Jianming went to Zhengrong Media with the information and the drafted contract.

Yang Zheng is not here.

This is a contract authorized to be signed by Shen Yixin.

He has also arranged for someone to take over "La De Shuang".

It turned out to be Zhao Lili, the financial manager of Zhengrong Media.

Zhengrong Media has Li Zhen, who was newly brought in by Song Ruoxin.

Finance is such an important part of a company.

Does Yang Zheng trust others so easily?

Zhengrong Media’s current financial problems are really not that important.

It’s not that finances aren’t important.

Rather, it means that it is unlikely that there will be any problems with Zhengrong Media’s finances.

Even if Yang Zheng just let it go.

Hongxia Capital, Longming Group, Taohuo, including Xingxing Food.

There will be no financial problems.

So for Yang Zheng, it doesn't matter who is responsible.

Zhao Lili, who is an old employee and whom he trusts more, is of course more suitable to take over "La De Shuang".

The reason why Yang Zheng didn't go to the company.

Because today is Saturday, Zhang Yilian has half a day off, in the afternoon and evening.

It's not just because of Zhang Mingqiang's words.

It was indeed time for him to get in touch with Zhang Yilian.

Otherwise, the girl would really forget about him, and it would be a pity to lose a good girl who called him "Brother Yang Zheng".

Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

This is the school where Zhang Yilian attends.

It is one of the four famous schools in Xingcheng.

Yang Zheng didn't ask Xiao Yong to drive today.

He drove out in the most simple Porsche Cayenne.

12 o'clock exactly.

The bell rang on time.

A group of people in white and blue "school uniforms" swarmed out.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but feel dazed when he saw it.

This school uniform is really... ugly.

The phone rings.

It was Zhang Yilian who called.

The call is connected.

Zhang Yilian's clear and pure voice rang out:

"Brother Yang Zheng! Where are you? Are you here?"

Okay, you can hear the crispness.

But you definitely can't hear the purity.

This is what Yang Zheng felt himself.

The reason why he hadn't come to see Zhang Yilian for a long time was actually because he had the honest idea of ​​"not wanting to pollute her".

Some things are so clean that people really can't bear to touch them.

But after "evolution" a few days ago.

His sense of guilt was much less.

He convinced himself with a simple sentence: I can't bear to let go, so does that mean others will be reluctant to let go too?

So, instead of others, why not let me do it!

This is the real reason why he came to find Zhang Yilian so decisively today.

"It's here a long time ago. It's just to the left of the school gate. It's a black Porsche."

Yang Zheng finished speaking.

Zhang Yilian immediately replied: "I saw it!"

At this moment, Yang Zheng looked through the car window and saw the pure figure whose radiance could not be concealed even though she was wearing an ugly white and blue school uniform.

No matter how it looks pure.

Anyway, Yang Zheng saw it.

"This way!"

Yang Zheng got out of the car and waved to Zhang Yilian.

Zhang Yilian, with a smile on her face, trotted over and stopped in front of him.

Yang Zheng opened his arms: "It's been so long since we last met, why don't you give me a hug first?"

Zhang Yilian's pretty face turned slightly red, but she still took a step forward and threw herself into his arms.

The two figures hugged each other tightly.

"Why didn't you come to see me for so long?"

A voice with a slight cry.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but slap himself in his heart when he heard this: I'm going to make you sick!

What disease?

Honest people are sick.

"I'm sorry, I've been so busy lately. I'll come and take you out every week from now on."

Yang Zheng hugged her tightly and explained.

Zhang Yilian said sullenly, "You promised it yourself, don't forget it!"

"Well, I definitely won't forget."

Yang Zheng responded again.

He felt that in addition to Shen Yixin as his work secretary, he might also need to find a personal secretary.

Otherwise, you might forget something.

"Where are we going today?"

Zhang Yilian is a lively little girl after all.

After being sentimental for a while, I thought about having fun again.

"I want to eat and then take you to race, okay?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"Racing?"

Zhang Yilian's eyes lit up slightly, but she quickly said with some frustration, "But I don't have a driver's license."

Yang Zheng rubbed her head and said, "It's the kind you get with go-karts. You don't need a license."

He paused and said, "There are also official racing cars. I can take you to experience them. When you graduate and have time to get your driver's license, you can try it yourself."

"it is good!"

Zhang Yilian responded heavily.

Yang Zheng smiled and gestured, "Then get in the car first."

Zhang Yilian nodded again.

The two of them got in the car.

And after getting on the bus.

Zhang Yilian looked at Yang Zheng, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Yang Zheng took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong? Is there anything you don't want to tell me?"

Zhang Yilian's cheeks flushed slightly: "I, I want a kiss."

So, love between men and women is human nature.

Without any hesitation, Yang Zheng leaned over and kissed the charming red lips.

……

Lesu Racing Experience Hall.

After a meal.

Yang Zheng brought Zhang Yilian here directly.

Zhang Yilian looks well-behaved, but she is obviously not that kind of good girl.

That’s right, a good girl wouldn’t think of beating her blind date away.

After a few laps of go-karting.

Zhang Yilian pulled Yang Zheng and said, "Brother Yang Zheng, take me to experience real racing! This doesn't feel fast enough!"

The maximum speed of this kart is 80 miles per hour.

She said it wasn't fast enough...

"it is good."

Yang Zheng doted on her unconditionally and took her to the sports car park next door.

And he just arrived at the sports car hall.

Tan Huiyao, the staff member who had received him before, spotted him with his sharp eyes.

"Mr. Yang!"

Tan Huiyao shouted from a distance, then trotted over.

After he glanced at Zhang Yilian, a hint of envy unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Why does he remember Yang Zheng so vividly?

This was the first time Yang Zheng brought Zhang Feifei here.

The second time was Zhang Feifei, Zhou Mei, Yuan Lu, and Yang Yahan.

The third time was Yin Qian and Cheng Mengdie.

Now it’s Zhang Yilian.

Who wouldn’t be envious and remember this?

Yang Zheng nodded slightly at him and said, "My car is not here yet. Please rent one for me."

"no problem!"

Tan Huiyao responded, then paused before adding, "Our boss is here today. He drove over in his McLaren P1. Mr. Yang, are you interested in giving it a try?"

Yang Zheng glanced at him.

Tan Huiyao smiled and said, "Our boss has always admired you, Mr. Yang, and has told me several times that if you come to visit again, I must notify him and he will come to receive you personally."

The word "reverence" is used.

Obviously, the owner of this racing track already knew Yang Zheng's identity.

The only identity that Yang Zheng is respected for is nothing more than the "founder of live streaming e-commerce."

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