City: I'm Really Not Rich

After Zhang Chen left the Bureau of Land Management, a big stone in his heart fell.

From today onwards, the entire Wanshan Binhai Scenic Area now belongs to Zhang Chen.

The entire scenic area includes the surrounding sea area, whether it is used to develop tourism, reclaim the sea to develop real estate, or make it into a commercial area, even if Zhang Chen builds a house on it and lives by himself, treating the entire scenic area as himself No one cares about the back garden.

In the evening, Hu Qingfu wants to have dinner with himself to discuss development details?

It's not enough for Zhang Chen to participate in this event alone.

He quickly opened WeChat and sent a message.

"Are there?"

Zhang Chen contacted Yang Mier right away.

"Here there, boss, what instructions?"

Yang Mi'er quickly replied with a message and put a cool emoji at the end of the message.

boss?

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Yang Mi'er is now her secretary who is on call 24 hours a day, so isn't she the boss?

Although the boss and the secretary, there are only two people in total...

"Is it convenient tonight? I want to meet with you and talk about the project I'm taking over. I need your help!"

"The time is ok, I can't talk about help, it's all I should do."

"Okay, I'll find you after get off work later!"

What Zhang Chen said was that I would go to you after get off work, not that I would pick you up after get off work.

The reason is very simple, because he doesn't have a car, what can he pick up?

Take the bus?

But Yang Mi'er didn't understand that.

A super rich man worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Ah no, hundreds of thousands are underestimating him, and he can take out 400,000 deposits in one breath to the four major banks.

His strength is definitely above one million level, even if it is said to be unfathomable.

If such a rich man comes to pick him up at night, can he still walk on two legs?

Gotta have a car anyway!

I really want to know what kind of car such a rich man drives.

Yang Mi'er explained the work at hand.

In fact, she didn't have any special work at all, mainly the daily customer maintenance.

Play golf with rich people, drink tea, match up business casually, and do some network resource sharing.

The relationship is good, and the deposit will naturally come.

"Sister Mi'er, there's a supercar parked downstairs, and there's a handsome guy holding a bunch of roses in his hand, he seems to be here to pick you up!"

The front desk of the company ran to Yang Mi'er's side with a face full of gossip and whispered.

"So fast?"

Yang Mi'er looked at the communication record on WeChat.

It's only been ten minutes since I ended the call with Zhang Chen. Could it be that I'm here so soon?

Also bought a bunch of flowers?

"Okay, then, I'll go down now. I'm going to be busy with a project recently. If there is anything, please call me. I've finished talking to Lao Qi about the specific situation!"

"Okay, Sister Mi'er!"

Before leaving the company, Yang Mi'er also put on makeup in the office.

The last time I saw Zhang Chen, it was a bit of a rudeness, and this time I have to make up for it.

Although she is not a veteran in love, she claims to be a goddess-level beauty.

You have to have an attitude of your own.

Yang Mi'er looked at her image in the mirror, she was gorgeous but not demonic, noble but not bossy, and the whole queen's temperament was very well-adjusted.

She smiled contentedly at herself in the mirror, and then slowly walked into the elevator.

As soon as I left the building of Huaqi Bank headquarters, I saw a blue Aston Martin on the side of the road, under the sun.

Although this sports car is not as expensive as the 40 bucks of the Aston Martin one, it is at least 20 bucks.

A man was wearing a snow-white shirt with a pair of dazzling red trousers, holding a bunch of blue enchantresses in his hands.

This blue enchantress is not a rose that is dyed blue with blue dye in an ordinary flower shop, but a blue rose that has been cultivated through genetic technology.

Only a few countries in the world can cultivate it.

Seeing this man, Yang Mi'er's face was drawn down.

"Why are you? Tang Xiaolong?"

She said in a cold tone.

"Baby Mi'er, are you surprised or surprised? I came here from the capital to the sea for you!"

Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Please pay attention to your words, I am not your baby!"

"Besides, I don't like people calling me Mi'er, I prefer you to call me by my full name, or you can call me President Yang!"

Yang Mi'er's face sank, and she glared fiercely at the front desk who came down to watch the excitement.

Then he whispered: "This is a handsome guy? When did you become blind?"

"Ah? Sister Mi'er, this is not handsome, I just like this kind of handsome boy!"

The front desk said with a crazy face.

"I guess you still like his sports car, and it's worth it!"

"How... ah, what girl doesn't fantasize about marrying Gao Fushuai!"

"You can take over at this level, you are really not picky eaters..."

Yang Mi'er mocked the front desk, and turned around in disappointment and walked into the building. *