Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

Chapter 457 This "Brother" seems a bit too valuable

hotel room.

It's already over now.

Zhang Qingxun leaned in Yang Zheng's arms and lit a cigarette for him.

Yang Zheng stroked her hair gently, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"Why does it feel like your mother is a little against you coming home to live?"

Before, at the hotel entrance, Zhang Qingxun said that he would not go home.

He clearly saw that Wu Anhui looked a little relieved.

It's just because of personality and family atmosphere.

You wouldn't be so opposed to your daughter coming home to live with you, right?

So he felt that there must be other reasons.

Zhang Qingxun opened his red lips slightly, but then closed them again.

She paused and said, "I wanted to make up a story to make you sympathize with me more, but after thinking about it, I decided not to."

As she said this, she smiled helplessly:

"There's no special reason, it's just that my mom is lazy."

"Before, I would stay at home except when I visited them during the winter and summer holidays."

"Usually, if I'm only staying for a day or two, my mom will book a hotel room for me."

"She said she was only staying for a few days and she was too lazy to make my bed."

Ah this...

Yang Zheng was too exhausted to complain for a moment.

He thought it was some kind of taboo among the wealthy families, or some grudges or hatred.

I didn't expect it to be such a...real and practical reason.

But then again.

Zhang Qingxun probably inherited her mother Wu Anhui's personality - hot on the outside but cold on the inside.

Using a seemingly gentle appearance to hide a rather cold heart.

A normal mother would not say she is too lazy to make the bed even if her children are staying for a day or two, let alone just resting for an hour or two, right?

It’s not like they stay together all year round and get tired of each other.

The situation of Zhang Qingxun's family is that Zhang Qingxun goes to school in Xingcheng all year round, while Zhang Minggang and Wu Anhui work in other places all year round.

Wu Anhui obviously doesn't miss her daughter at all, which is why she has the thought "how can I be so lazy".

Yang Zheng also found out one of Zhang Qingxun's weaknesses - extreme lack of security.

She has never even experienced the most basic safe haven for human beings - the warmth of family.

It is not surprising that we distrust other people and things.

That's why she was a little eager for quick success when she was in Xingcheng in the morning.

Her subconscious thought is that she has to rely on herself for everything.

So she also subconsciously wanted to take everything into her own hands.

Is this a weakness?

of course.

If someone has this kind of idea, as long as she really feels dependent on you and regards you as her support.

Then... you can't drive him away even if you beat him.

"I wanted to make up a story, but why don't you want to make one anymore?"

Yang Zheng asked with interest.

Zhang Qingxun's jade hand gently stroked along the texture of his abdominal muscles and replied:

"If you don't like role-playing, then I'll be more sincere."

Yang Zheng paused and said, "True sincerity should follow your own heart, not what I like or not."

As he said that, he kissed Zhang Qingxun on the forehead: "At least when you are with me, you just need to be yourself."

Zhang Qingxun was silent for a while after hearing this, then he chuckled and said:

"If you don't even want to get to know me better, how can you tell if I'm being myself?"

Yang Zheng held her hand and pressed it against his chest: "The heart can feel it."

Zhang Qingxun's smile widened: "I feel like your heart is broken into many pieces."

Yang Zheng: “…”

Well, he had somewhat overlooked his own "weakness"—he was too aware of the scumbag's weakness.

"Go to sleep. We have to go to the winery tomorrow morning."

Yang Zheng stopped and prepared to go to bed.

There was no way. In this love battle between him and Zhang Qingxun, he was naturally at a great disadvantage.

It can even be said that there is no chance of winning at all.

After all, what good person would rely on a scumbag?

Zhang Qingxun chuckled and said nothing more. He leaned into his arms and closed his eyes.

In fact, with her intelligence, of course she could see it.

Yang Zheng's words had the same purpose as her gentle offensive against Yang Zheng - to conquer him.

For her, winning or losing is acceptable.

This is what makes her truly invincible.

……

The next day.

Wu Qingan drove over and picked up Yang Zheng and Zhang Qingxun and took them to the Yifu Winery.

Wang Qilong and Chen Shaoming had naturally been waiting for a long time.

"Boss Yang! I, Wang Qilong, have never been subservient to anyone, and you are one of them!"

Wang Qilong greeted with a big laugh.

What impressed him most, of course, was Yang Zheng's amazing drinking capacity.

Yang Zheng also smiled and replied, "Mr. Wang, you're too polite. I'm just relying on my youth. If I had met Mr. Wang when he was young, I would have been the one who got drunk last night."

"Hahahaha, Mr. Yang always speaks!"

Wang Qilong laughed a few more times.

Compared to last night, his attitude today was much more sincere.

Because Yang Zheng really left a very good impression on him.

He originally thought that this person, who had strong connections and was still a young man, had achieved considerable success at such a young age.

He must be the type who has his eyes too high.

He was even prepared to be a little angry.

Anyway, just stick to the price and don’t lose money.

Face is not worth much these days.

But unexpectedly, although the other party was young, he spoke and acted very maturely and appropriately.

He was totally different from the arrogant young man he had imagined.

Moreover, the other party drinks readily and his alcohol tolerance is astonishingly high.

The quality of a person reflects his drinking habits.

For a wine lover like him, anyone who drinks readily is a good person!

"Come on, let's go in and talk."

Wang Qilong gestured.

Yang Zheng nodded: "Please come in, Mr. Wang."

Wang Qilong put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't call me Mr. Wang. It sounds awkward. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Long."

Yang Zheng readily agreed: "Brother Long."

"Ha ha!"

Wang Qilong laughed again: "Brother Yang, just because you called me Brother Long, I will give you a big gift today!"

He paused and said, "My winery still has 12000 tons of raw wine in stock. I originally planned to use it to negotiate the price with you, or to sell it to other wineries."

"Let's not talk about it now. For 15 billion, I'll give you this winery, along with 12000 tons of raw liquor!"

This……

Yang Zheng was a little stunned.

This "brother" seems a bit too valuable, doesn't it?

What does 12000 tons of raw liquor mean?

1 ton is 1000 kilograms, or 2000 jins

12000 tons is 2400 million jin.

Generally speaking, the wholesale price of medium-quality raw liquor is around 30 yuan per pound.

With such a large quantity, the price can definitely be much lower.

But even if it is lower, 20 is not expensive.

After all, the quality of the wine produced by Yifu Wine Industry is above average.

If we assume 20 yuan per jin, 2400 million jin would be 4.8 million yuan!