Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Yang Dongxu, who watched Wu Xue running into the house, stood stunned for a while before turning around and leaving.,:.

Suddenly finding out that someone in Wu Xue was chasing Yang Dongxu, I couldn't explain how I felt in my heart. I was a little bit frustrated, but it wasn't all the bitterness of someone else being the first to catch up with a girl I liked, let alone pursuing Wu Xue.

It's a bit of a brother-sister relationship. Are you afraid that you, a follower since childhood, will be deceived? But it's also mixed with a little something else. He is not a "stick" and can feel that Wu Xue likes him, but this kind of like does not seem to be love, at least not now.

So sometimes he doesn't know how to deal with it. Instead, he feels that the relationship between the two of them is 'quite' good now, and they maintain a certain distance while being intimate. But this relationship obviously cannot last a lifetime, after all, they are growing up.

"What's wrong?" Du Fei asked when he saw Yang Dongxu getting into the car with a slightly off-looking expression.

"Nothing, let's drive." Yang Dongxu smiled, then closed his eyes to sort out the chaos in his mind, and turned to look at the neon lights that were gradually lighting up outside the car window.

After arriving home, Yang Dongxu went into the yard, while Du Fei sat at a small stall at the entrance of the alley for a while and ate a bowl of tofu bread before returning home.

"Someone came here to inquire, probably because of what happened today." When I returned home and saw Yang Dongxu fighting in the yard, Du Fei, the bird raised by Mr. Xuan, approached him and whispered.

Although there is peace in the Northeast, after all, the things above have not been completely cleaned up. In addition, those people overseas are now peaceful, which does not mean that they have really given up revenge. Therefore, in addition to the bodyguards who are with you, there are also people secretly protecting the courtyard.

"Let some wind out, lest the other party can't find out anything and something happens to their brains." I learned so much from Old Man Xuan, and even ran to the streets to observe various things for a few years.

He even went out to hang out for a while, so he knew very well the character of people like Sun Dafa.

Therefore, he was not surprised at all that the other party was investigating and preparing to settle accounts later. He couldn't swallow this breath, and he had to admit it even though he was timid, right?

"Got it." Du Fei nodded and turned around to open the door when he heard the bell ringing at the door.

After adding some water to the bird cage, Yang Dongxu clapped his hands and prepared to go to the kitchen and tell Cui Ma not to make his own dinner. He had just eaten with Fatty and was not very hungry.

"Master, Mr. Wan is here." He had not taken a few steps towards the kitchen when he heard Du Fei's voice coming back from the main door.

"Brother Wan, what brought you here to me?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment when he saw Wan Jun, and then he went up to him with a smile.

It can be said that he and Wan Jun have drifted apart in the past two years. Although they are both playing real estate in Hainan, they basically play their own roles. Throughout the year, except for Yang Dongxu coming to visit Mr. Wan at the end of the year to pay New Year greetings,

Basically we don't see each other very often, let alone the other party visiting us.

"Can't I come and see you?" Wan Jun smiled and patted Yang Dongxu's shoulder and said, "How about you turn eighteen this year? Let's go out for a drink?"

Looking at Yang Dongxu, who is only 18 years old this year, Wan Jun felt a little complicated. He thought about the time when he was held by Yang Dongxu as his big 'leg', as if it was yesterday.

After so many years, when the two met again, he was still the same Mr. Wan. Although his father had retired, he was richer and lived a more carefree life than before.

But he didn't know why he felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart when he faced Yang Dongxu again. He felt uneasy when he asked him to go out for a drink, feeling afraid that the other party would not agree.

"Okay." Yang Dongxu smiled and nodded.

Seeing Wan Jun Yang Dongxu again, his heart was not so complicated. When the two of them drifted apart, he knew that they might not have much interaction in the future.

When he went out, he got into Wan Jun's car, and Du Fei drove behind him. The two of them exchanged some polite words along the way, and soon the car stopped at the entrance of the Yanjing Hotel.

"Brother Wan is going to bleed heavily today?" Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly after getting out of the car.

"It's just a gimmick." Wan Jun smiled.

Yang Dongxu smiled without saying anything and the two of them walked in. Although the Yanjing Hotel was very high-end, it would definitely make the guests feel respected if it was used to entertain people. But Wan Jun inviting him like this made Yang Dongxu feel that the two of them were gradually getting closer.

The distance that gradually grew farther and farther was stretched again, and there was a sense of affection from before, to a strange feeling that needed to be done in a business-like manner.

The two of them asked for a separate box for dinner. Du Fei obviously saw that Wan Jun had something to talk to Yang Dongxu, so he waited in the parking lot without even getting out of the car, so they were the only two people in the box.

"Order whatever you want." The waiter brought up the menu, and Wan Jun motioned to give it to Yang Dongxu.

"Brother Wan, you can make the decision today. I don't come here to eat often and I don't know what's delicious. I don't have any taboos, so you can just eat whatever you want." The more polite Wan Jun is, the smile on Yang Dongxu's face still remains, but the more serious his attitude becomes.

dull.

"Then let's serve these signature dishes and have a bottle of Moutai." Wan Jun ordered a few dishes casually without being polite, and it was obvious that he was no longer thinking about eating.

He had already made plans in his mind before he went to find Yang Dongxu, but for some reason he couldn't say it out loud now. That's why in the final analysis he still didn't want to bow his head in front of Yang Dongxu.

Who does Yang Dongxu look like to him?

He is just the son of a farmer who is lucky enough to have social relations with Zhou Yiren. The difference between him and his status as Wan Jun is huge. If it had not been for the protection of Wan Jun, whether it was the Xiushui trade or the Yang family banquet, there would be nothing like this.

What is the current scale?

Do you really think that those dandy boys in Wei Fei are vegetarians? Although he also made a lot of money, in his opinion, it was all what he deserved. So in the past, when he was hugged by Yang Dongxu,

He felt very uncomfortable having to ask Yang Dongxu in turn today.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After chatting for a while and saying some useless things, just when both of them felt boring and didn't know what to talk about, the waiter finally served the food.

"Come and try this braised fish belly. It's one of Tan's signature dishes here and it tastes pretty good."

Although coming to Yanjing Hotel for dinner seems more symbolic than practical, it does not mean that there are not some exquisite dishes here. Restaurants that can be praised in the capital of Yanjing must have two unique skills. The Tan Family of Yanjing Hotel

The dish is famous far and wide.

"Haha, then I'm not polite. I've long heard that the food here is excellent, but it's a pity that I haven't had the chance to taste it." Yang Dongxuke smiled, picked up the chopsticks, added a piece and put it into his mouth, and slowly opened his eyes.

It lit up.

He had heard about Tan's cuisine from Mr. Yi. It is one of the famous mansion dishes passed down from the elders. In the past, what could be called mansion cuisine was comparable to the dishes in the palace. There were many imperial chefs.

They all have a background in cooking local cuisine.

"If you want to eat, I have an acquaintance here. Call me and make a reservation. I'll definitely reserve a seat for you." Wan Jun said with a smile, unknowingly showing off his capital.

"Then thank you, Brother Wan." Yang Dongxu twitched the corners of his mouth as he thanked him.

It's really embarrassing to sit and eat with these young men who can't talk, because he's not a sociable person who can stir up topics.

What he said just now was obviously polite. No matter how difficult it is to find a location in Yanjing Hotel and no matter how tight the private rooms are, with his current capital, he can get a fixed private room to eat here every day. But Wan Jun actually took these words seriously.

"Why are we brothers so polite?" Wan Jun seemed to have found some sense of superiority again, and Wan Jun's face naturally had a lot of expressions.

After opening the wine and clinking two glasses, Wan Jun started talking more, so the atmosphere between the two was no longer as awkward as before.

After three drinks and five dishes, Wan Jun, who was already a little dizzy, temporarily forgot about his discomfort in asking Yang Dongxu for help. After drinking another glass, he said, "Is Xuzi well-off lately?"

"Then it depends on how much Brother Wan wants. If you have a little money, you can take it and pay it back anytime. If it's a big money, I'm really tight here. You know how much it would cost to throw it away in Sanwan?"

If you spend too much money, you will end up being a loser. It doesn’t say when you can get your money back, and you can’t even be responsible for your own profits and losses.”

Yang Dongxu raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup. To be honest, Wan Jun came to him to borrow money, which really surprised him. Because no matter where you look, Wan Jun is not a money-hungry owner.

There are no expensive sports cars now, not to mention housing prices. Those foreign brands are just a drop in the bucket for Wan Jun.

The only thing that can 'spend' a big price is probably the antiques that have become more and more popular in the past two years, but I haven't heard that Wan Jun likes to play this. As for betting on Wan Jun, there are people who can win or lose tens or millions.

It didn't hurt him. So he couldn't think of any reason why Wan Jun was short of money.

"Do you have this number?" Wan Jun burped and his face turned unnaturally red. He stretched out his right hand and opened his five fingers and turned it back and forth.

"Brother Wan, are you kidding me?" Seeing Wan Jun's gesture, Yang Dongxu almost spit out the food in his mouth.

He knew that it was not a small amount for Wan Jun to open his mouth to borrow money. But he did not expect that the other party would open his mouth like this. Yang Dongxu doubted whether he had thought clearly when he said this amount.

"I'm talking about RMB, not U.S. dollars."

"Ahem..." Yang Dongxu was really choked up. Do you think I treat my feelings as US dollars? Even if it's RMB, it's still a big amount, okay?

The number drawn by flipping the palm back and forth must be 10. Wan Jun would not be able to ask him to borrow 100,000 yuan. Wan, then it would be better to gesture with one finger without flipping back and forth. The same is true for Wan. So this ten is 1 billion.

Yang Dongxu thought hard and couldn't figure out how the other party would have the confidence to directly ask him to borrow 1 billion, and even thought he was treating the money as US dollars.

"Brother Wan, are you sure you didn't drink too much?" Yang Dongxu picked up the water glass next to him and rinsed his mouth, his expression became serious.

"If it's US dollars, a single number will do." Wan Jun seemed to have drank a little too much and didn't notice the change in Yang Dongxu's tone.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes as soon as he said this. 100 million US dollars! Is that better than 1 billion people in the country? The average exchange rate last year was 4.78, and this year it is likely to break 5.

But the exchange rate on the black market has already exceeded 7 at the beginning of the year, and it is possible to break 8 this year. This shows how strong the US dollar is as a hard currency. If he really lent money to Wan Jun, he would rather borrow 10 yuan than

100 million US dollars. With 100 million US dollars in hand, he can get more returns than the price difference of more than 20 million US dollars.

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