reborn my golden age

Zhang Yuan could not refuse Luo Xuan's invitation, but he didn't know why Luo Xuan suddenly wanted to invite him over to sit down.

"Then since Uncle Luo said it, I will definitely go there."

Although he agreed, Zhang Yuan still didn't know where Luo Xuan lived.

Luo Xuan obviously noticed it and took a business card from his bag to Zhang Yuan: "Then let's contact you later."

People around him were amazed. Not many people could make Luo Xuan take out his business card.

After the event, Zhang Yuan went back and had to go to Luo Xuan's place tomorrow night. He couldn't go empty-handed.

But he really didn't know what kind of life the richest man lived and what he needed.

That's all, just watch and buy some.

When he arrived at the store, Zhang Yuan picked out two bottles of vintage Moutai, which was finally not too overwhelming.

Luo Xuan returned home and said to his wife Chen Yun: "Let aunt prepare the order tomorrow. I want to treat you tonight."

"Who is it this time?"

"Zhang Yuan! You must have seen it on TV, right? He is very young and promising, and his future is formidable!"

But Chen Yun said: "Where are you choosing your son-in-law?"

They have a daughter named Luo Yu who is also studying in the United States and has not returned yet.

Luo Xuan just picked up the cup and took a sip of water. When he heard his wife's words, he almost couldn't help spitting it out, but he also suppressed his face turning red.

Swallowing the warm water in his mouth, Luo Xuan shook his head and said, "Where are you? Are you just thinking about recruiting a son-in-law? Stop thinking about it! This time, you are going to be a peacemaker for others."

Chen Yun didn't care about that much: "Then do you think you can introduce me to our family Xiaoyu?"

"Introduce her to her? Is she worthy?" Luo Xuan felt very depressed when he thought of his daughter. He could no longer control her rebellious daughter.

However, Chen Yun gave her husband a very dissatisfied look: "What did you say!"

Everyone loves their children. In Chen Yun's eyes, no matter how rebellious Luo Yu is, they are still better than other people's children.

Luo Xuan rubbed the area where Chen Yun had punched him and said, "There will be other people tomorrow night, so don't talk nonsense!"

"knew!"

After Zhang Yuan returned to his residence, he turned on his computer and randomly browsed some news. Naturally, he was very proud of this kind of exposure.

But I saw the latest progress of Porsche's acquisition of Volkswagen on the Internet: Porsche now holds 30.9% of Volkswagen's shares. In other words, according to the existing legal terms, Porsche wants to directly hold additional shares of Volkswagen in the future.

Then it must be made public - if you buy something, you must make it public.

Even if Zhang Yuan is not in Europe, he can still guess the thoughts of the major hedge funds. Those people must be smiling now.

This is a huge cake, enough to share.

Zhang Yuan was also laughing. He had heavily invested in Volkswagen stocks and was waiting for Porsche to flip the table.

Now Tianyuan's funds are very tight, and Li Xiao has reached the era of putting a few meters in the pot again. She knows that Hongye still has some cash flow, but it belongs to Hongye. They still need to expand, and it won't be possible for a while.

Leave it to the bottomless pit of Tianyuan.

She didn't understand, but Wang Qinian and the others somewhat understood.

At a small gathering with some friends in the evening, someone asked about this topic.

"Lao Wang, are you Tianyuan that rich? I guess your cash flow is going to be gone? How many more months can you last? Don't hold on, hurry up and raise funds!" The speaker was Fang Quan, who is now working in Jiankang.

Worked for another Internet company.

Wang Qinian drank a glass of wine, shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the allusion about Mr. Ren fishing?"

This is a story in "Zhuangzi". It tells that Mr. Ren made a big fishhook and a black silk rope. He used fifty fat cattle as bait, squatted on Kuaiji Mountain, and threw the fishhook to the East China Sea, where he stayed every day.

I was fishing and waited for a whole year without catching a fish. Then a big fish took the hook, causing the huge fishhook to sink into the water. It quickly raised its head and tail and swung its back, stirring up white waves like mountains.

The whole sea was shaken by it, and the sound seemed to come from ghosts and gods. The horrifying sound shocked thousands of miles. Master Ren caught the fish, cut it into small pieces, and marinated it into dried fish meat. He traveled from the east of the river to

There is no one in the north of Cangwu who is not satisfied with this fish.

Zhang Yuan's current behavior is like "Master Ren". Once he really catches a big fish, he will transform into a modern "Master Zhang". He, Wang Qinian, and other people who follow Zhang Yuan

, will be full of the meat of this big fish - it is the taste of money, the taste of billionaires.

After hearing what Wang Qinian said, his friends were all unconvinced. Zhang Yuan was too young. Everyone has the idea of ​​catching a big fish, but whether he can catch it or not is another matter. Maybe in the end, Zhang Yuan himself will become a fisherman.

It has become fish bait.

But Wang Qinian is confident that what has happened in the past few years is enough to prove that Zhang Yuan is a very patient and courteous person. Judging from the current panic attitude of the Yuan family and Jianghai University, all Zhang Yuan's forbearance is worth it.

Moreover, this kid is also well versed in the "method of intrigue". He can lead without making a move, letting the other party jump up and down, while he remains motionless.

"I heard that the Yuan family has found many people to be the matchmakers, but no one is sure to persuade them to make peace." Another Lin Wenqi rubbed the red skin of the peanuts with his hands, then blew on them and stuffed the peanut kernels into his mouth.

, chewed it, it tasted very good.

Wang Qinian poured the wine for himself, shook his head and said: "This is the cleverness of our Mr. Zhang! He never says what he wants, but if you really can't give him what he wants, it doesn't matter to him. As the saying goes, no desire means strength.

Yea!" Wang Qinian also had a bit of a singing voice in the last sentence, which was very funny, but no one laughed.

Zhang Yuan doesn't care? No one believes it! But Zhang Yuan's current behavior is really a kind of stubbornness without desire.

You said Zhang Yuan offended people, he did offend severely, but if you want to say how ruthless he could be, it doesn't seem to be a big deal - it was not a big deal, but it was dragged into a big deal. Zhang Yuan was a victim from the beginning to the end.

, although he also allowed the other party to do what he did. But if someone wants to cause trouble for the victim again, he will have to weigh the voice and power of the masses.

The Peacock Group is an excellent example now. Wang Qinian has received the notice. Once the Peacock infringement case is opened, it will be over in half an hour, and Tianyuan will win.

With this wave of traffic, Peacock Group suffered serious losses, far more than the money it paid for Tianyuan’s patent fees.

Hearing Wang Qinian's words, Lin Wenqi suddenly lowered his voice: "Old Wang, you should have heard about what happened today. Luo Xuan, our chief minister of Jiankang, is going to invite Mr. Zhang to a party tomorrow night. I guess he wants to talk about cooperation.

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Wang Qinian also touched a peanut, put it in his hands and rubbed the peanut clothes: "Just say yes, it depends on Mr. Zhang's attitude. Don't forget, there is a big boss standing behind Mr. Zhang!"

This is true. There are rumors that Wang Lufeng admires Zhang Yuan very much. Although it has not been confirmed, no one has come out to refute the rumors.

Early the next morning, Luo Xuan's nanny went out to buy groceries.

Chen Yun was busy at home, and her mind was filled with the idea of ​​"recruiting a son-in-law."

She had only seen Zhang Yuan on TV, but she thought it would be pretty good in real life, right?

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, she received a call from the security guard at the door: "Hello, Mr. Zhang said he came to see you. Do you know?"

"Invite him in."

Zhang Yuan drove in with his car.

Luo Xuan lives in Wutong Garden, a large and quiet villa area adjacent to the city forest park.

After Zhang Yuan came in, he sighed that he wanted to buy one too. Apart from anything else, the environment here looked very attractive.

In the early summer at the end of May, the place is green, and many villas are hidden among the greenery. Mixed with the chirping of birds, it makes people feel like they are in the forest.

According to the building number given by the security guard, Zhang Yuan found Luo Xuan's residence, a very exquisite three-story building.

Luo Xuan stood inside the fence and looked at Zhang Yuan who got off the car, and said with a smile: "I knew you were coming when I heard the sound of the car. Sit inside!"

Zhang Yuan took out the wine he bought from the trunk and carried it in. Then he heard a very familiar sentence: "It will be nice when people come, what else do you need to bring..."

After entering the door, Zhang Yuan saw another young man in his thirties, watching TV and drinking tea.

Luo Xuan enthusiastically asked Zhang Yuan to sit down and introduced: "Song Xiaofeng!" Then he said: "I'm going to the kitchen to have a look, your aunt must show off her skills today!"

Zhang Yuan didn't know Song Xiaofeng, but Song Xiaofeng knew him.

"If you follow Wang Bo, you can call me Brother Feng."

Zhang Yuan didn't know why, but when he heard Wang Bo's name, he felt that things were not simple.

"Okay, then I'll call you 'Brother Feng'."

Song Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Yuan not to be too embarrassed, and then said: "There are no outsiders here, you don't have to worry. I am Wang Bo's father's first secret."

This identity surprised Zhang Yuan. Is there anything that cannot go through Wang Bo and requires him to come forward in person?

Song Xiaofeng did not let Zhang Yuan wait for too long, but directly said: "Some people have asked the leader to ask for help. The leader also feels that the matter does not need to be shelved any longer. If you put it on hold, you may not be able to get a good deal." This is equivalent to a point.

Zhang Yuan.

After a pause, Song Xiaofeng continued: "Shi Linchuan, the dean of the Jianghai University Business School, will go to work at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles after the summer vacation. As for Huang Kun and Li Gang, they will conduct research at a later meeting. There is one more thing.

Your cousin is also going to take the college entrance examination this year, right? Let him brush up on his Chinese."

Zhang Yuan is not a fool. Song Xiaofeng has already said it clearly. If you keep putting it aside like this, even if it is a bow, the string will become loose even if it is kept stretched.

He reached out to pick up the teapot on the table and poured it for Song Xiaofeng: "Brother Feng, drink tea."

Seeing that Zhang Yuan did not refute, Song Xiaofeng knew that it was done, and then changed the topic: "How did it feel to be a torch bearer yesterday?"

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "It feels pretty good. I want to run again after I ran, hahahaha, but it's not enough!"

Song Xiaofeng also laughed: "Just be content, look at Uncle Xuan, he only ran for a few dozen seconds."

Luo Xuan came in and saw that the atmosphere was harmonious, and he felt much more at ease.

Behind Song Xiaofeng stood a big boss, and Zhang Yuan was also a rising star in the business world. They were both people who needed to be friends with.

"Then pack up and let's eat!"

Immediately, an aunt came over and brought the dishes, and then Zhang Yuan saw a middle-aged woman with excellent temperament come in.

"I apologize for the poor hospitality of a few home-cooked dishes."

Even Song Xiaofeng could tell that something was wrong. Chen Yun looked at Zhang Yuan like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The satisfaction in her eyes was overflowing. This kid really didn't get it in vain. He seemed to be redundant.

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