reborn my golden age

In the evening, Liu Dong set up a banquet at Zhimei Tower, waiting for Tianyuan's high -rise.

This time I came to get the advertisement. With Zhang Yuan's financial resources, no one would feel it.

To half of the wine, Liu Dong took Zhang Yuan's shoulder and said: "Mr. Zhang, I called Yuan Dao's guidance over there in the afternoon. The advertising implantation can be discussed. After you bid, let's meet in detail.

Don't wait for someone! "

Zhang Yuanxin is settled, and it really is a good job.

He also knew that advertising could be implanted, but no one introduced him. He couldn't come to the door with a password box casually, right? That would be treated as a stick.

He doesn't want to be a stick, he still needs to have a reputation.

Zhang Yuan gave Liu Dongman, thanks again: "Brother Labor!" Then he drank and brightened the bottom of the cup.

Liu Dong smiled clearly, and the same wine was drunk.

As the saying goes, good wine is not intoxicating, but Zhang Yuan feels that this is not the relationship between wine. In fact, he also hit a small drum.

He didn't know if Song Yin's energy in Yanjing. Will this kid be a master who is "less successful"?

If he really looks at the situation and the television station also sells him, what should I do?

The probability is not high, but Zhang Yuan dare not ignore it.

One night, Zhang Yuan did not sleep well. It was probably that Yanjing's heating was too good, and the humidity was too low, which affected the quality of sleep.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yuan felt that his nose was very dry and rubbed hard, as if there was nasal blood emerge.

Not far away, there was a red -leaf coffee, Zhang Yuan and others went in and ate some bread and drank coffee again. Quan Dang supported his own industry.

In the coffee shop, Zhang Yuan began to be silent. After drinking coffee, everyone would move freely first. When the bidding scene tomorrow morning, let's talk about it.

Zhang Yuan did not leave, but took out his mobile phone and sent another text message to Lin Jingya: "Did Sister Lin return to Jiankang? I went to Yanjing again."

He had thought about this text message to Lin Jingya for a long time. If he did not know this time he would come to Lin Jingya, he was telling the other party that he thought she was a trouble.

Is Lin Jingya? Yes, but not.

The blame for a woman is an incompetent manifestation. The real trouble is that Song Yin was the second ancestor of the second generation. Zhang Yuan was positive, and he was not without this strength.

One of the rich generations will naturally be disadvantaged for the last second ancestor; but Song Yin also has his own disadvantages, that is a "super super huge trouble", a avoiding trouble.

Even people who rely on Song Jun would not want to contaminate him. If it wasn't for the face, Song Yin was dry up.

There is something in Song Yin, and someone will help, but the price is that he has pre -saved the back of the energy. The farther away from him, the more you go, unless Song Junping can go to the tip of the pyramid -but this is impossible.

When I was thinking about it, Lin Jingya's text message came in: "I plan to leave in two days. This year's snow seems to be a bit too much, I have to do it early."

She also thought about it for a while. The last time Zhang Yuan's encounter made her hit a small drum. She did not expect that Song Yin would be so "绔".

Seeing Zhang Yuan's text message, she smiled first, and then waited for three minutes before I started back.

She didn't think about these three minutes, just watching time.

She also has her own report in Jiankang. It is said that Zhang Yuan has recently walked closely with An Xin of Hengyuan Group. The woman seems to be on Zhang Yuan.

However, she also had to thank An Xin. If An Xin did not come forward, it was not just Zhang Yuan. She probably had to be ugly.

It's just that Zhang Yuan came to Yanjing, she didn't expect it.

But after returning Zhang Yuan's text message, she started to think about Anxin.

That woman is attentive. If she changes herself, she must find a way to let her know that the news that Zhang Yuan has come.

wrong!

Lin Jingya shook her head, An Xin was not so stupid.

Of course, An Xin is not so stupid. Luo Yu is really stupid; a woman who can stay in Yanjing calmly in peace, she cannot be the second Luo Yu.

Once you actively put the news over, then take a step down -intentionally or unintentional you don't know.

So An Xin didn't move, and did not call Gao Qunfang to take care of Zhang Yuan.

But the "superb" Luo Yu around him was almost heartless: "Go to the di at night! Zhang Yuan is not there, what are you afraid of?"

An Xin stretched out his hand, pinched the cheek on the right side of Luo Yu, and worked a little bit, and saw that Luo Yu's mouth was pinched, and the rear grocery had to be seen almost all.

She didn't hold back and laughed at once. Luo Yu slammed her hand and slapped her hand, and said dissatisfied: "Can't you go?"

"Don't go! I want to read a book!"

As soon as An Xin dumped, Luo Yu smelled a good aroma.

"Is it that good to get married?" Luo Yu murmured in a low voice. She didn't want to get married so early. She even felt incredible when she looked at An Xin. She could make such a big change by herself.

An Xin knocked her head with her book: "You don't know, how wonderful the world is!"

Luo Yuzhao wrinkled his nose and said evilly: "Then I'm gone!"

She still couldn't understand that before An Xin was full of personality, how could she turn her temperament when she saw Zhang Yuan?

If she talks about money, An Xin is also rich; if she talks about money, Zhang Yuan is not very good at all; but Luo Yu also admitted that just these two combinations, there is no second person in Jiankang surpasses Zhang Yuan.

Then, then

Jiankang's sky began to be gloomy. I don't know when it would fall. If it was snowing, I couldn't step on the accelerator hard. It's so obscure!

In the evening, Zhang Yuan did not return to the hotel, but asked Lin Jingya to go to the courtyard of Houhai to eat the dumplings from Aunt Gong.

The last time was a large group, only Zhang Yuan and Lin Jingya this time.

Aunt Gong does not go online, but Yanjing's matter is clear.

The last time Song Yin faced it, it was very likely that it was his own master.

But she also lived for most of her life, knowing what to say, what should not say.

But sometimes she thinks in her heart, people, no matter how rich, when they encounter an official, then nothing.

The courtyard courtyard is very large, and the three people seem to be very cold. Zhang Yuan doesn't know how Aunt Gong lived.

"Aunt Gong, are you here alone, aren't you afraid?"

Gong Xiuxia smiled: "I'm used to it. You said, what's wrong with this quiet? Can there be any thieves? Then we are not afraid. If you see, let alone the police station, it's our neighborhood committee.

Aunt, you can clean up that little thief! "

Zhang Yuanxian's living room was too deserted, so he moved Aunt Gong's guys to the living room. There was heating here, and he didn't hold back and rolled up the dumpling skin again.

Auntie Gong and Lin Jingya were making dumplings. Looking at the scene in front of him, Aunt Gong's eyes were stunned: How good would it be if his son and daughter -in -law would be.

Zhang Yuan started to speak again: "Aunt Gong, if you think it's deserted, you can let your wife come together. Anyway, there are more houses here, and more people can save popularity."

Aunt Gong asked carefully: "Do you come back to Yanjing or return to my hometown in the New Year?"

"That's definitely going back to my hometown! You can rest assured. At that time, your family will be in the courtyard for the New Year, and I have no opinion!"

"Hey, Xingyou! I will be down -hearted with you!" Aunt Gong was very happy. She didn't really say that she really wanted to pull her family to the New Year. She was very happy to have this promise.

After eating, Zhang Yuan took a taxi and sent Lin Jingya back to the school.

During the road, Zhang Yuan said: "Sister Lin, if you really go these two days, you will be with us. I let Yuehua book a ticket together."

Lin Jingya hesitated for a long time, and Zhang Yuan said, "That's it."

"Well." Her voice was light, like a mosquito hum.

The driver in front obviously also teased: "Girl, don't eat? Let the young man please!"

Lin Jingya also laughed: "After eating, it was he invited!"

"Oh! That's almost the same! Next time, you have to change the ground, for example, hot pot is hot today, and next time you have to eat western food, bring the popcorn and cola, it is called Yimei ...

... "

The driver's master has entered his own state and started to say it.

Zhang Yuan looked out of the window, and the pedestrian faces on the road had already celebrated the festival.

The next morning, Tianyuan people went to CCTV together to participate in advertising bidding.

There are many companies coming to bid, and there are many big households.

There are liquor companies, home appliance companies, watches companies, and variety.

But there are not many Internet companies, Tianyuan is counted.

Li Xiao whispered: "Mr. Zhang, let's really have a budget this time?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "No set! Be sure to win eight o'clock."

He had thought about it, the time of time at zero is too late. For so many years, it is difficult for him to reach that point. It is estimated that many people have difficulty insisting; but at 8 o'clock advertisements, few people have missed it.

The bid began.

After the host made a few words, these two heavy advertising bidding information was thrown: eight o'clock and zero -point files.

The first is the eight o'clock advertising bidding.

Zhang Yuan waited calmly. When it was definitely not the case at the beginning, there were only some companies in the price. When the bidding reached 30 million, large companies began to work.

Chen Rusong was instructed by Zhang Yuan and reported a 350 million, but then it was built by the 38 million million group's 38 million.

The three -eight million is not the last offer, and it will be surpassed again.

After a few minutes of adrenaline soaring, the price of bidding has exceeded 45 million.

Who said that there were no food in the landlord's house in 2008? The landlord's house is still rich!

You are poor? Then you guess it is a fake landlord ...

At this price, there are very few companies that dare to get a card, but the host's voice is still sounding, encouraging everyone to actively participate in the bidding.

He didn't hear what Zhang Yuan said, but did another gesture towards Chen Rusong. Chen Rusong then quoted 50 million.

This price is extremely competitive, and no company has cited.

The host on the stage is still encouraging everyone: "The price has reached 50 million, 50 million, and there are no more. I believe there will be. After all, this is an integer. We still have to have zero.

It ’s good. The Spring Festival Gala is a highlight of each year. Needless to say you know the weight of this eight o'clock, it will be repeatedly mentioned in the later replay ..."

But no one has quoted anymore, 50 million, a lot, there are remaining food in the landlord's house, but there are really not many.

The host was unwilling to ask several times, and finally finalized the small hammer in his hand: "Tianyuan Weibo, successfully won the advertisement of eight o'clock, congratulations!"