Reborn Ace Designer

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"I said, Wang...Brother Wang, your brain is not burned out? This is Hua'an. You refused the invitation of Hua'an..."

After watching Long Fei leave in the business car, Mr. Du came back to his senses and looked at Wang Xiaotian in disbelief with his eyes wide open. His appearance was not much different from seeing a ghost.

The black business car disappeared into the night. Wang Xiaotian withdrew his gaze, looked at Du Ziteng with a twinkle in his eye, and asked, "Brother Du, what on earth is this 'Hua'an'?"

Du Ziteng was stunned and looked at Wang Xiaotian with strange eyes, "Brother, you won't tell me that you don't even know what 'Hua'an' is?"

Wang Xiaotian shrugged and said: "I really don't know, this is my second time coming to the East China Sea..."

"Okay, I finally know why you had the guts to refuse..."

Du Ziteng stared at Wang Xiaotian for a long time, seeing that the other person didn't look like he was lying, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then his face showed excitement again, and said: "Brother is here to tell you today, snobbishness can only be counted under the jurisdiction of the Donghai Government.

Going up to second place, do you know who is the first? It’s this ‘Hua’an’…”

When talking about ‘Hua’an’, we have to mention Li Hongyi, who is definitely a legend!

Li Hongyi was born in a small mountain village in Jiangnan Province in the late 1950s. His family was very poor. Due to his hard work since he was a child, when he was just twenty years old, he followed the people in his village and went out to make a living.

In the era of the Great Depression, Donghai was not as prosperous as it is now. It had just undergone post-war reconstruction and was a city that stood up from the ruins. Everyone from the 369 Sect was present, and the level of chaos could be imagined.

It is very difficult for a young man to work hard here, but Li Hongyi is particularly able to endure hardships. He first started as a salesman of some household commodities, traveling from house to house, and secretly learned a lot of sales experience.

Skill.

Two years after coming to Donghai, Li Hongyi used the tens of thousands of dollars he saved to build a small workshop-style factory at home, specializing in the production of some plastic daily necessities.

Because the price is cheap and the quality is good, and Li Hongyi has accumulated many customers through sales promotion in the past few years, the scale of his small workshop has gradually expanded.

In the 1970s and 1980s, the real estate industry in Donghai began to take off. Li Hongyi, who had become the king of department stores, had a unique vision and saw that the real estate industry would flourish in the next ten or twenty years, so he entered the real estate industry in one fell swoop, thus becoming one of the

Among the super rich in the East China Sea.

Up to now, the Li Group's industries have spread across various industries such as real estate, energy development, shipping, department stores, etc. This is just a snobbery on his face. In fact, few people know that in addition to these, Li Hongyi also controls a huge underground empire.

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At the beginning, all the people in Donghai City who were from three religions, nine schools, five elements and eight works were taken under Li Hongyi's sect and established an underground snobbery called the "Red United Society". There were even rumors that Li Hongyi had his own armed army.

It can be said that with Li Hongyi's current status, he does not need to take the government's face into consideration at all. If he is willing, he can completely establish the East China Sea as a separate country.

But Li Hongyi is extremely patriotic. When Hong Kong returned to China the year before last, he donated a large sum of money to the country. He also served as a member of the preparatory committee for related affairs and delivered a speech of thanks at the Great Hall of the People's Congress.

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Over the years, Li Hongyi has also developed his business overseas, and he belongs to the kind of person who is also very influential in overseas Chinese circles.

That's why Mr. Du showed shock and incomprehension when he heard that Wang Xiaotian rejected the invitation from Hua'an Group.

To know such a great thing, I don’t know how many young people are trying to get a chance. But this kid is good. He refused without blinking. Even when he looked at it, he wanted to stand aside for him.

Agree.

"So, is this Li Hongyi a ** boss or an entrepreneur?"

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian was already in a car. After listening to Du Ziteng's narration, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this 'Hua'an' had such a great influence in the East China Sea, and this Li Hongyi, could he be Li Sisi?

's father?

"Both are considered, but in his current status, he is still an entrepreneur. A few years ago, Elizabeth of England also awarded the title of Sir Li Hongyi and Justice of the Peace of the East China Sea..."

When Du Ziteng said this, he still looked at Wang Xiaotian in disbelief. In Mr. Du's opinion, it was not worth it for Wang Xiaotian to give up such an opportunity. He couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking.

"Brother Du, wasn't my refusal a bit too straightforward..."

Wang Xiaotian also smiled bitterly at this moment and said, if he had known that this "Hua An" was so awesome, he would have agreed to it. Even if he had a casual position in it, it would definitely be of great help to him in the future.

But words spoken are like water thrown out, there is no possibility of taking them back. Although Wang Xiaotian felt a little regretful in his heart, he did not regret it.

When people live in the world, they are faced with choices every day. God cannot always favor you every time you do something. If you refuse, you have refused. It is useless even if you regret it. People still look forward. Regarding this, Wang Xiaotian

Very open-minded.

A few people were chatting in the car. About half an hour later, several cars drove into a villa area on the outskirts of the city. This was a newly developed property last year, and it was also a place where rich people gathered in Donghai City.

After getting out of the car, Mr. Du called Wang Xiaotian and others into the yard, and then said: "You guys do it first, I'll get the wine!"

Originally, Wang Xiaotian proposed to drink tea, but Mr. Du was not interested in tea, only good wine. Wang Xiaotian thought for a while, it was really not like having so many people together, so he agreed.

And seeing Mr. Zhao being unlucky tonight, Wang Xiaotian was also in a great mood. The depression he had held in all night was gone. Naturally, he wanted to drink and celebrate. It happened to be that there were so many people here, so he called Ueda Mingjun,

Lang Gaofei and others got into the car and arrived at Mr. Du's home.

Du Ziteng was accustomed to living abroad and was extremely enthusiastic about partying. Naturally, he happily led everyone home and now ordered people to take action.

"Hey, Brother Du, we have agreed that I won't drink beer, red wine or foreign wine. If I want to drink, I will only drink white wine..."

Wang Xiaotian is not addicted to drinking, but beer tastes like boiled water, makes his stomach bloated, and tastes red, so he usually only drinks white wine.

"Sure, I just want to see if you and I have good tempers, and you can take good care of yourself!"

Hearing Wang Xiaotian's words, a smile appeared on Du Ziteng's face. He had lived abroad for so many years, and the only thing he was not used to was the foreign wine. Every once in a while, someone would always give him a higher Maotai. At this time, Wang Xiaotian heard

If you say that, you can't help but feel like a confidant.

"Hey, there's nothing here, how can I drink it?"

Looking at the empty yard, Tian Mingjun, who stepped out of the car and heard the conversation between Wang Xiaotian and Du Ziteng, couldn't help but ask curiously.

However, as soon as Tian Mingjun finished speaking, there was the sound of a sudden brake at the door. Immediately afterwards, four or five strong men walked into the yard carrying several iron frames. They ignored Wang Xiaotian and others and started busy themselves.

Ten minutes later, there were two buffet tables covered with tablecloths in the courtyard of the villa. They were filled with all kinds of food. The decorations were no worse than those in the five-star hotel just now.

There were also three barbecue grills, and a table next to the grill was filled with chicken wings, chicken legs and other cooked food. After the group finished their work, they exited the yard on their own.

"This...it's good to have money..." Seeing everything that appeared in front of him like magic, Wang Xiaotian was a little stunned.

I originally thought that since I had opened a company and had one million, my life would be very comfortable, but compared with Mr. Du in front of me, his living standard is as bad as the next street.

"Hey, buddy, I'm so poor that all I have left is money..."

Du Ziteng didn't know when he came to Wang Xiaotian, smiled proudly, put down the box of wine he was holding with both hands, and said: "Moutai in the 1980s, I have enough control today, everyone is welcome, you can do it yourself.

Kill them all for me..."

After hearing what Du Ziteng said, Wang Xiaotian joked: "Brother Du, bake some delicious food for sister-in-law Yiran, and we don't have to worry about you..."

"Who wants him to grill it? I'll do it myself..." Shu Yiran blushed, glared at Wang Xiaotian, took two skewers of chicken wings and put them on the grill.

To be honest, although the background of his family is not worse than that of Du Ziteng, such self-service barbecue parties have not yet emerged in China. Mr. Du's outburst has made Shu Yiran's sense of the latter change a little.

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"Sister Yao, let me help you bake..."

Looking at Dai Yao's tied-up look, it was obvious that he had never tried to do it by himself for the first time. Wang Xiaotian took the chicken wings from the other person's hand, and at the same time reached out and grabbed a dozen strings of chicken thighs from the table next to him, occupying it all by himself.

Got a barbecue grill.

"Thanks……"

Dai Yao whispered something. She had rarely spoken since leaving the hotel. She seemed to have something on her mind. This was the first time she spoke to Wang Xiaotian.

It seemed that he was gradually getting acquainted with everyone. Lang Gaofei also put down his arrogance at this moment. Everyone sat around and talked and laughed. The atmosphere in the yard was very harmonious.

Ten minutes later, the aroma of barbecue wafted far away, and several dog barks came from the yard. It was a German black clam raised by Mr. Du. It was also attracted by the aroma of barbecue, and was spinning around anxiously.

lock up.

At this moment, Du Ziteng spread a disposable tablecloth on the grass, and everyone sat on the ground. Various barbecue objects and materials were placed on it.

In this way, everyone's barbecue skills are also different. The food baked by Wang Xiaotian and Du Ziteng is golden in color and fragrant, while the food grilled by the others is dark and burnt.

But what surprised Wang Xiaotian was that the food cooked by Lang Gaofei, a gold medal manager, was also delicious, tasty and delicious. Although it was not up to his level, it could be considered a superb cooking skill.

"Okay, let's eat. Hey, Uncle Tian, ​​you can eat what you baked and don't take mine?"

"He who can do it should do more work. You roasted so much and couldn't finish it. Uncle Tian will help you digest a few..."

As soon as Wang Xiaotian's dozen roasted chicken legs were placed on the table, three or four hands immediately stretched out at the same time. He was so anxious that he blocked everything, causing everyone to laugh.

"I went up the mountain to roast hares when I was eight years old. How can I be good at this skill?" Wang Xiaotian chuckled and took a chicken leg and handed it to Dai Yao next to him.

Shu Yiran, who was sitting opposite Wang Xiaotian, looked at her burned chicken legs, bit her lip, and wanted to reach out for Du Ziteng's baked food, but she was too embarrassed to speak.

In fact, Du Ziteng was a little dissatisfied with his family's arbitrary decision-making in arranging his marriage. It was not directed at Shu Yiran himself. Now that young people were gathering together, he would not let the girls eat baked goods. He said immediately: "

Shu Mei, here, we are childhood sweethearts, so don’t be polite to me..."

Mr. Du picked up a golden chicken wing that he had baked and handed it over. Shu Yiran originally wanted to say thank you for the other party's gesture, but when she heard Mr. Du's childhood sweetheart words behind her, her face immediately turned red and she silently took the chicken wing.

Start eating.

"Haha, Brother Du, a thousand-mile marriage is tied by a thread, I respect you!" Seeing the scene happening on the opposite side, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh, took a bottle of Maotai, and drank it while talking to each other.

"Okay, come on, let's go together."

After seeing Wang Xiaotian's appearance, Du Ziteng didn't use a cup, and imitated the latter and began to have sex with each other. As for Tian Mingjun and others, they could only smile bitterly and imitate him. Drinking Maotai like this was simply a waste of natural resources.

"Haha, Xiaotian, seeing that you are in such a good mood, was it because you were unlucky when you saw Fatty Zhao just now? Could it be you who did this?"

From Wang Xiaotian's words at this moment, Tian Mingjun could hear his happy mood, and he asked with a smile.

Tian Mingjun and Mr. Zhao are just acquaintances, and during the previous auction, the latter had been running against Wang Xiaotian, so when he saw Mr. Zhao's behavior in the hotel, even Tian Mingjun felt very happy and a little curious.

How could a fat man go crazy suddenly?

It seemed that Wang Xiaotian was the only one who had a problem with him, but he was just joking when he asked this question, and he didn't really think that it was Wang Xiaotian who did it.

"No way, Uncle Tian, ​​if I had the ability, I might as well conquer the world. He is a wicked man who will be punished..."

Wang Xiaotian knew that Tian Mingjun was joking and told lies without drafting. Besides, this was not his fault in the first place. Wang Xiaotian really didn't have the ability.

When Wang Xiaotian was eight years old, he was chased to class by the butcher for beating the son of a pig butcher in the village, and was given a lesson by his ears. However, that night, more than twenty pieces of glass from the four windows of the butcher's house were all blocked.

People smashed it.

Therefore, classmate Wang Xiaotian is definitely not the kind of good boy who doesn't fight back when hit or scolded. He has no sympathy at all for Mr. Zhao's fate. The latter is simply his own fault.

"By the way, Brother Wang, why did Mr. Long from Hua'an drag you in? Can you talk to your brother?" Mr. Du also rubbed his hands and asked Wang Xiaotian.

As soon as he said these words, several people around him also pricked up their ears, and they were also very curious that 'Hua'an' could personally send people to recruit Wang Xiaotian.

"have no idea."

Being watched by everyone, Wang Xiaotian shook his head in shame, grabbed the chicken drumstick in front of him and ate it.

"Hey, brother, you are not kind. You have wiped out my brother's family, but you hid it from me..." If Wang Xiaotian doesn't know, Mr. Du will never believe it. You don't know that he goes out of his way to

I ran over to you. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"How can I hide any secrets from you? I really don't know?" After hearing what the other party said, Wang Xiaotian swallowed the muscles in his mouth and said with a bitter smile.

"real?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaotian didn't look like he was lying, Du Ziteng was a little confused and looked at the latter with suspicious eyes. To be honest, Du Ziteng was quite curious about Wang Xiaotian's identity!

How could an ordinary high school student know Tian Mingjun, the secretary of the Provincial Bureau? Even big figures such as Lang Gaofei, who are proud of Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, greeted the latter with a smile, and spoke with a familiar tone.

Thinking back to the fact that Hua'an sent someone to come in person just now, he couldn't help but become curious.

"Hey, you don't believe me. I really have no contact with that 'Hua'an'. What can they do if they insist on coming to me..."

Wang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly. What's this? Others wouldn't believe him when he told the truth. Besides, he also wondered why Mr. Feng Duanduan sent someone to invite him over. Is it possible that there is such a thing as pie-in-the-sky good things in this world?

"What you said, why do you deserve to be beaten so much..."

Du Ziteng smiled bitterly and said, he is not the kind of person who is stubborn and shameless. It seems that this kid really doesn't know. He shook his head and turned his eyes to Tian Mingjun and said: "Secretary Tian, ​​your skill today is not small. Then

Is a blueprint really that valuable?"

When Du Ziteng mentioned him unexpectedly, Tian Mingjun said angrily: "No matter how valuable it is, it's not mine. Now this thing is Mr. Han's darling. Why don't you ask him..."

I originally thought that the blueprint was already in my pocket, but I didn't expect that a group of dark horses like Han Ye were found halfway. The key person was covered by Lang Da's manager, and he didn't bring a penny with him, so he actually took this thing.

It was in the bag, and the people on the field were stunned for a while.

"Haha, that's because Brother Han has a keen eye for goods and knows the value of Master Wang's drawing. If I were in the electronics industry, I would take a picture of it no matter what." Before Han Ye could speak, Lang Gaofei laughed.

"Master Wang? Mr. Wang? Brother Wang, what exactly do you do?"

Although Du Ziteng had drank several glasses of white wine, his expression remained unchanged and his ears did not lose function. He looked at Wang Xiaotian suspiciously after hearing Lang Gaofei's words.

"I? I'm just a high school student. Didn't I tell you earlier? Don't listen to Mr. Lang praise me..."

Seeing how many people turned their attention to him, Wang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, why did it get involved with me again?

"Ahem, why are you staring at me..."

Wang Xiaotian coughed and said helplessly: "Actually, it's nothing. I just designed a few clothes and sold them to Mr. Lang last time and made a million. Mr. Lang, please explain quickly and don't push me into the fire pit."

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The word "master" can indeed cause misunderstandings, especially since Wang Xiaotian looks so young. It is easy for people to think of those swindlers and entertainers on the street. Wang Xiaotian does not want to be mistaken for propaganda.

Feudal and superstitious reactionaries.

"It turns out you are a master of design. I thought you were a 'master' who helps people tell fortunes..."

After hearing the explanation given by Wang Xiaotian, Du Ziteng said excitedly: "When I was in Chinatown in the United States, I met many of your colleagues, and some of them are really capable..."

"Oh? Then I would like to go out and see something when I have time..."

After hearing Du Ziteng's words, Wang Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. As far as he knew, the design of this world should be very depressed. There was no prosperity at all in the previous life. Now I heard Mr. Du say that there is a continuation of inheritance abroad, and there are more than one.

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"Is this easy to handle?"

Du Ziteng laughed when he heard this and said: "In a while, probably next month, a master will come over from Chinatown in San Francisco. He is a home designer. This time, he was entrusted by the old man to help our family.

The ancestral home was redesigned..."

"Is there anything else?"

Wang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. He has been in this industry for so many years, and it can be said that he has been involved in every field in the design industry. This is the first time he has heard of someone helping someone design an ancestral house.