reborn my golden age

But after sitting down, Tian Yi introduced: "This is Ye Congwen, President Ye of our Jiankang Design Institute."

"Dean Ye, hello!"

Anyuan also shook hands with Ye Congwen, and then Tian Yi introduced a few people next to him to him.

After a pot of tea, these middle-aged men all went to play golf.

On the court, cheers could be heard from time to time.

An Xin was driving to the badminton hall of Jiaotong University when she suddenly received a call from Luo Yu: "Miss, I saw your father at Lingzhou Manor!"

"I know, my dad is having a social event today! Is that what you're doing for this?"

"I mean, do you want to come and play? There are a lot of people here and it's very lively."

"Forget it, it's only February! Let those old people go play in the cold wind, I have something to do!"

Luo Yu chuckled and said, "Did you have an appointment with Mr. Zhang? Don't deny it, I don't know where he will go and I won't be able to catch you."

Zheng Zheng smiled, but Luo Yu's voice changed: "Oh, my father is here too! I have to hide! See you later!"

Luo Xuan also came over, and he was also a group of uncles, making it very lively.

This weekend is destined to be uneventful. Not only is this place lively, several leaders from Lindong District have also been invited. The purpose is very clear, that is, to participate in the construction of Tianyuan headquarters.

Design, construction, decoration, landscaping, supervision... there are many things in it, and one family can't finish them all.

One of the things I got here was a big deal, and no one didn't take it seriously.

The leaders of Lindong District also felt that if they suggested that Zhang Yuan choose a certain company, Zhang Yuan would be willing to sell it - everyone was thinking about it.

There is no way, China is actually a sentimental society.

Just when they were trying to find a relationship to hook up with Zhang Yuan, Wang Bo had already come out of the house.

He had already obtained the consent of his grandfather and father and was ready to take over Zhang Yuan's matter.

Yes, he has nothing now, but he has an advantage, that is, he can speak up for Zhang Yuan. This alone is enough, and Zhang Yuan must have seen this before leaving this important matter to him.

This is his first pot of gold. Compared with other people's first pot of gold, Wang Bo feels that it is still very clean.

According to what was said in the previous dormitory, he, Wang Bo, is now a "second-rate dealer". After passing this project through his hands, people will naturally come to cooperate.

No one could have imagined that Zhang Yuan had finalized this matter in advance.

When Zhang Yuan arrived at the Jiaotong University Badminton Hall, he saw that there were quite a lot of people inside. Many college students were playing basketball there.

There is a court at the end, but the net is dilapidated and no one comes here.

Zhang Yuan went over and pulled a rope with difficulty to use as a net.

Soon An Xin also came over, wearing sunglasses, a jacket, and carrying a racket on his back. His appearance alone looked intimidating.

"Here you come! Help me tie the rope."

An Xin took off his sunglasses and tilted his head to look at Zhang Yuan: "What do you think you are planning? How great would it be if we went to the arena outside! You are still tying a rope here, hey!"

But after all, I still stepped forward to help.

An Xin came over and attracted the attention of most of the people in the gym. Many boys began to make mistakes in catching and hitting the ball, causing the girls opposite to start biting their lips.

"What are you looking at? Gouge out your eyeballs again!"

A girl said fiercely to the boy opposite, showing two fangs. Zhang Yuan saw it and smiled.

The phone vibrated. Zhang Yuan took it out and saw that it was a text message from Wang Bo.

"Lao Zhang, thank you very much. I will take over your matter!"

Seeing the smile on Zhang Yuan's lips, An Xin came over curiously and asked naturally: "Why are you smiling? Is there something good going on?"

Zhang Yuan felt that there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he said to An Xin: "Do you know about the land I acquired to build the headquarters in Lindong District?"

"Is it related to this matter? Has the Lindong District Government given you support?"

Zhang Yuan replied to Wang Bo's text message and said: "The government support is better than that of Lindong District. I leave this matter to my classmate Wang Bo."

Wang Bo's boss, An Xin, knew that Zhang Yuan entrusted this big project to him, and others naturally had nothing to say - no one dared to compete with him based on his identity as Wang Bo's father, let alone him and Zhang

Yuan is still a buddy in the dormitory.

This arrangement was so perfect that An Xin felt like she couldn't fault it.

It's just that Wang Bo is now empty-handed. He doesn't even have a company and can only subcontract. This is a huge message.

"Thank you, brother, help me make it look presentable!"

After Zhang Yuan replied to the text message, he greeted An Xin: "Come on, let's play ball."

An Xin's mind was no longer on the court at this time, she had been thinking about this matter.

This was measured in hundreds of millions, and she began to think about the problem from Wang Bo's perspective.

First of all, this guy has to register a company, otherwise it will be difficult to do this.

Even as a broker, the benefits Wang Bo can get are beyond imagination, enough to run a small company - but I don't know what this guy will do.

Because of his lack of concentration, An Xin's movements were a bit slow, but Zhang Yuan's skills were only at amateur level, and there was a gap between him and An Xin. Under such circumstances, the two of them played back and forth.

"What's for dinner?"

Zhang Yuan was bored and found a topic. An Xin lobbed the ball into the backcourt and got a breather: "Didn't you brag last time that you could cook beef and pork ribs? Can you do it tonight?"

"Can!"

Exercise is indeed beneficial. After sweating, Zhang Yuan felt much more comfortable.

An Xin put away the racket and said, "I can't come to Jiao Tong University next time. There's not even a place to take a shower. Let's go to a professional golf course next time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Yuan tidied up, then walked out of the arena with An Xin, and drove away.

The two people arrived at Zhang Yuan's place and put down their things. Zhang Yuan said, "How about you rush in first? I'll go buy groceries."

An Xin was a little hesitant, but she was also a little excited. This kind of thing was still very private, so she felt that she had to settle down first.

"It's okay, I'll go shopping with you."

Wang Bo left home and did not go back to school. Instead, he went to find Song Xiaofeng.

He had nothing, and his only reliance was the resources Zhang Yuan gave him.

The two of them made an appointment at a small Japanese restaurant and ordered two bowls of ramen.

After finishing hulala, Song Xiaofeng wiped his mouth and said: "Xiao Bo, you definitely didn't come to me to eat ramen, right?"

As the secretary to the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Song Xiaofeng often has activities after get off work, and many people come to him for dinner and drinks to bond.

"There is something. Tianyuan has taken a large piece of land in Lindong District. Brother Feng, do you know?"

Song Xiaofeng nodded: "This Jiankang thing has been spread all over the world. Why, are you jealous and want to open a company?"

Wang Bo smiled: "I guess it will be soon!"

Song Xiaofeng was obviously taken aback: "How do you say that?"

"The big project of building the Tianyuan headquarters is in my hands."

Song Xiaofeng became interested: "Big project? Which one did you take on?"

Wang Bo leaned slightly closer to Song Xiaofeng: "Children only make choices, adults want them all."

Song Xiaofeng sighed: "You have gone too far as a solitary eater!"

"I didn't say I would take it all, I have to take it! In fact, Zhang Yuan left the matter to me. Brother Feng, you can also imagine why. Doesn't he know that I am empty-handed? So I must first take care of the design and construction.

Hand over both of them."

"What about the decoration at the back?"

Wang Bo smiled: "Isn't it that time yet?"

"You don't know how lively Jiankang City is today! Zhang Yuan doesn't know many people now. Some people have come to me, saying they want to have a meal with you and pick up projects through you."

"It's really good! I can think of all these. Brother Feng, please contact me for help. It's just that grandpa said that the design and construction must be done by state-owned enterprises."

Song Xiaofeng can understand Han Zhengming's thoughts. Leaders of this generation still have deep feelings for the country, and they also have natural confidence in state-owned enterprises. In fact, the strength of private enterprises is not bad now.

But when the old leader speaks, he has to do it.

"With your words, I know what to do. Let's go."

Zhang Yuan and An Xin also finished their meal.

The dishes on the table were almost all gone. An Xin wiped his mouth with a tissue with great satisfaction and said, "I didn't expect you, a single man, to have such skills."

"It definitely requires some skills, but what I'm best at is cooking instant noodles."

"Who doesn't know that? It can be done in three minutes!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly looked proud: "Don't you know this? Some brands only need three minutes, but some brands need four and a half minutes."

An Xin showed a confused expression: "Is there any other explanation?"

"That is, even though they are both written for three minutes, the texture of the noodles is different."

An Xin put away the dishes and said, "I'll help you wash the dishes."

Zhang Yuan leaned against the kitchen door, watching An Xin working in the kitchen, and suddenly thought of the scene when he helped Li Lei wash the dishes.

In Lingzhou Manor, the atmosphere of the wine shop has been set off very well.

Ye Congwen helped Anyuan fill up the wine and asked carefully: "Mr. An, I heard that your daughter has a good relationship with Mr. Zhang of Tianyuan. Can you help introduce her to her?"

Anyuan has already realized in his heart that he can only be regarded as half the protagonist in today's wine party.

"Don't worry, Dean Ye, I will facilitate this!" Anyuan also hopes that the bank will lend money, so he has to help.

The smile on Ye Congwen's face became even brighter: "Come on, come on, Mr. An, I'll toast you with another drink!"

Tian Yi looked at it with a smile, today's game was finished.

This matter was also discussed in other private rooms in Lingzhou Manor.

"The plate is too big. If you don't mix it with a handful, it won't be enough for the saury we're eating tonight!"

"Indeed! But how can we get it? That's a question! It seems that we have to treat the people in Lindong District to a meal and give some gifts. If they come forward, it will be easier to talk."

When it was nearly ten o'clock, the wine party at Lingzhou Manor began to disperse, and Anyuan also returned home.

After arriving home, I saw Anxin watching TV and Ankang helping his sister deliver fruit in a very stupid way.

An Xin had a smile on her face and refused to accept anyone who came, without any burden.

"What are you doing? The last time you brought fruit to your sister, I remember it was in junior high school."

Ankang didn't look back, but said: "Oh dad, don't you know that if you want to treat Zhang Yuan to a meal now, I don't have any channels, I can only go through my sister."

"Your gang of bad friends also want to take over that project?"

An Xin turned to Anyuan and said, "Dad, I really can't help you with this. When Zhang Yuan and I were playing badminton in the afternoon, everyone told me that this matter has been handed over to Wang Bo."

Ankang said: "You should let Wang Bo know his identity and step aside obediently, so that he won't look bad when the time comes."

An Xin said lazily: "Dad, please talk to your elder brother. You don't know anything, and you are still talking nonsense here."