Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Two days later.

Early in the morning.

Yang Zheng asked Xiao Yong to drive to Lelu No. 1.

He came to pick up Zhang Qinglan.

Prepare to go to Lincheng today.

In addition, he brought another person with him - Yuan Lu.

If the two plots of land in Lincheng are to be developed and constructed, planning and design are definitely needed.

Yuan Lu is an interior design professional.

Naturally, he decided to keep the benefits within the family.

The car stopped in front of a villa.

soon.

Zhang Qinglan walked over slowly.

After she came closer.

Yang Zheng briefly introduced them: "This is Yuan Lu, the CEO of Dianjing Decoration across the street, and this is Zhang Qinglan, the Vice President of Zhengrong Media."

Yuan Lu greeted him with a graceful smile, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Qinglan nodded slightly as a response, then frowned and looked at Yang Zheng: "You go sit in the front."

Actually, she didn't say.

Yang Zheng was also planning to sit in the front.

It would obviously be more appropriate to let the two women sit in the back seat.

But when he came over just now, he didn't want to just let Yuan Lu sit in the back seat.

It's as if he despises others.

He was ready to get up now.

But Zhang Qinglan seemed to be acting like his boss, which undoubtedly made him very unhappy.

“No…”

Yang Zheng hadn't even uttered the word "forget it".

Zhang Qinglan added, "Please sit in the front."

Yang Zheng: “…”

He said unhappily, "Couldn't you have just spoken normally earlier?"

After saying that, he opened the car door and got out.

Zhang Qinglan replied calmly, "I'm used to it."

Yang Zheng: “…”

In fact, he was almost getting used to Zhang Qinglan's character.

He also knew that Zhang Qinglan was not really the arrogant and domineering princess.

But her simple way of speaking, coupled with her cold expression and tone, made her seem very domineering, as if she was always giving orders.

If you are not familiar with each other, you will definitely feel unhappy.

I feel like this guy is pretending all the time, what the hell is he pretending for?

But it’s okay once you get used to it.

Just like Yang Zheng.

If it were before, he probably wouldn't bother to say anything more and would just ask Xiao Yong to drive away.

Now, he is a little more patient.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Qinglan reflected on himself and corrected himself without him even scolding him.

Even explained.

Yang Zheng subconsciously felt that this was quite rare.

This idea is undoubtedly quite cheap.

But things have always been like this: a prodigal son who returns is worth more than gold, but a gentleman who makes a mistake will be punished for ten thousand years.

A wicked person who has been wicked all his life, if he suddenly does a good deed, will immediately receive countless praises;

A good person has been good all his life, but occasionally does a bad thing, that's it. He was just pretending before, and now he is a bad person!

There are even people who burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of bad things, but because they respect their parents and love their wives and children, there are still people who think they are real men and good men.

People love to find black in white and white in black to show their unique vision.

They would even say black is white and white is black. They would not care about the consequences of reversing black and white, but would only be proud of their strong "debating skills".

Compared to these.

Yang Zheng felt that it was quite rare and normal that Zhang Qinglan, who had a bad temper and was not good at speaking, had suddenly changed.

The car was speeding along.

Finally, we arrived in Lincheng before noon.

Luwei Hotel.

This is also one of the best hotels in Lincheng.

When Yang Zheng and his friends arrived.

Yang Shangwu and Wang Xin, whom I met two days ago, each brought a few people to greet us at the hotel entrance.

The hotel was booked by Yang Shangwu.

"Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Yang."

The two of them greeted each other in various ways.

Wang Xin no longer had the aggressive attitude he had at the dinner party two days ago, and had returned to his normal role as the secretary of the top boss.

Yang Shangwu no longer had the big brother attitude that he used to have when he called Yang Zheng "Xiao Zheng".

He was naturally very emotional.

The child who was only treated politely for Zhang Mingqiang's sake not long ago has now reached a position where he can be given food.

He was also very glad that he had given her face at the beginning.

"Brother Xin, Brother Shangwu."

Yang Zheng responded with a smile and introduced them: "Zhang Qinglan, the vice president of Zhengrong Media, and Yuan Lu, the owner of Dianjing Decoration."

He then added, "I also have shares in Dianjing Decoration."

What it means is: This is also my person.

The two nodded in understanding and greeted each other in various ways: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yuan."

Yang Zheng introduced them again: "This is Wang Xin, the secretary of Leader Li, and this is my cousin from the same hometown, Yang Shangwu."

When Yang Shangwu heard his introduction, the smile on his face became even wider.

At the same time, he was also amazed in his heart, as if a "hidden dragon" had flown out of the small ravine in their Xinyang Village.

"Secretary Wang, President Yang."

Yuan Lu greeted with a smile.

Zhang Qinglan just nodded coldly, with no intention of speaking.

Yang Zheng glanced at her and paused, "I forgot to mention it all just now. This person is the daughter of the Vice Governor of Xuanjiang Province and a returnee elite who holds an MBA from Harvard University in the United States."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qinglan stared at him with an angry face.

Yang Zheng, however, smiled and said, "I won't explain it clearly. I'm afraid others will think that Zhengrong Media is so arrogant. This kind of misunderstanding is not good."

Zhang Qinglan stared at him intently for a long while, then finally turned to look at Wang Xin and Yang Shangwu, nodding slightly: "Hello, both of you."

Wang Xin and Yang Shangwu both looked stunned... and looked at Yang Zheng.

Wang Xin is also a second-generation person, and he actually knows Zhang Qinglan.

It was at a party.

Many elders are here.

But Zhang Qinglan always has a cold attitude, as if "I see the world as floating clouds".

Can make this young lady respond to the greeting...

Wang Xin suddenly understood why Yang Zheng could spend the night at the home of his white moonlight, Song Ruoxin.

Yang Shangwu also knew Zhang Qinglan.

Even more familiar than Wang Xin.

His wife, Zhang Shuli, is a member of the Zhang family.

It's just that the relationship is a little remote.

But during the Chinese New Year and other festivals.

He would visit every time.

And it's funny.

He has been married to Zhang Shuli for almost 10 years.

I have probably met Zhang Qinglan more than ten or twenty times.

But this was the first time Zhang Qinglan spoke to him...

There is no doubt that he was more shocked than Wang Xin.

and……

Didn’t Uncle Mingqiang say that Yang Zheng was the boyfriend he found for Yilian?

Yang Shangwu felt that his brain was not enough.

"go in."

Yang Zheng said something.

The two men just came back to their senses and quickly gestured, "Mr. Yang, please come in."

Several people walked into the hotel together.

At this time, if there is anything to say, we must finish eating first.

Moreover, food is the most important thing for people.

In Xia Country, especially in small cities, no matter what you do, the prerequisite is definitely... to eat first.

The smaller the place, the more important these personal relationships are.

The dinner table.

Wang Xin and several people brought by Yang Shangwu toasted Yang Zheng and introduced themselves.

Those sitting with Wang Xin were all official personnel.

The people in this and that rounds are all big shots that Yang Zheng couldn't even hook up with even if he stood on tiptoe before.

Those on Yang Shangwu's side are all business elites in Lincheng.

All of these people are big bosses that Yang Zheng used to envy.

Now, they all hold up their glasses and shout "Mr. Yang" with a smile on their faces.

At this moment, Yang Zheng truly tasted the power.