The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

After hanging up the phone with Pang Sheng, a strange face appeared in Lin Ming's mind. Huan Liuyun! Of course, he didn't know him. But this didn't stop him from thinking of digging Huan Liuyun to Phoenix Entertainment. Just like Yun Jiujun. Huan Liuyun has a demon-like potential in writing lyrics, composing music, and singing. And his voice is also very unique, which is difficult to imitate. However, his style and artistic conception are different from Yun Jiujun. Yun Jiujun is an all-rounder who can handle all aspects. Huan Liuyun's style and lyrics are both magnificent. It is equivalent to bringing this aspect to the extreme.

In this aspect alone, Yun Jiujun is slightly inferior.

What a pity.

Yun Jiujun has an absolute advantage in appearance and is an all-round singer, so his current popularity is much higher than Huan Liuyun.

In Lin Ming's prediction of the future.

Yun Jiujun and Huan Liuyun will both become super top streamers!

But Yun Jiujun will only develop in the singing direction.

After becoming famous, Huan Liuyun will enter the entertainment industry, combining actor and singer.

It is precisely because of this that Huan Liuyun is qualified to become a super top streamer.

Otherwise, he can only be limited to the 'top streamer'.

"Yun Jiujun, Huan Liuyun, Chu Jingshan, Jin Xingxian..."

Lin Ming tapped the desktop lightly: "Phoenix Entertainment is also getting bigger and bigger."

...

At noon, I had a casual meal.

At two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Ming met Han Zhihong.

He had already informed Han Zhihong about the Guixing Bridge project.

Thanks to the Phoenix Pharmaceutical Industrial Park, Han Zhihong now seems more polite to Lin Ming.

Xiaoyao Teahouse.

Han Zhihong and Lin Ming sat on the ground facing each other.

"Come on, come on, try it."

Han Zhihong did not let the tea artist do it, but planned to pour tea for Lin Ming himself.

Lin Ming hurriedly took the teapot.

The other party is Han Changyu's father, and the issue of seniority still needs to be distinguished.

Where can I let Han Zhihong pour tea for me?

"Uncle Han, you really don't have to do this."

Lin Ming poured tea while saying, "You are older than my father. If it wasn't bad to call you that, I would have called you 'Uncle'."

"That won't do!"

Han Zhihong waved his hand quickly, "It's a great honor for Mr. Lin to call me 'Uncle'. How dare I go too far?"

Businessmen like Han Zhihong are used to saying polite words, and Lin Ming can't do anything about him.

"Let's talk business."

Lin Ming said, "You can hand over the project of Guixing Bridge and Huanwan Avenue to Phoenix Real Estate. The initial investment is about 4 billion yuan, and the funding problem should not affect the construction."

"Guixing Bridge and Huanwan Avenue will start construction at the same time. I have estimated that Mr. Lin's total investment will exceed 10 billion yuan." Han Zhihong said.

"Not more than, but at least."

Lin Ming stared at Han Zhihong, his eyes like a sharp sword.

"Uncle Han, we are acquaintances now, so I will say something clearly."

"You say." Han Zhihong said solemnly.

Lin Ming said: "These two projects are official projects. Guixing Bridge is needless to say, and Huanwan Boulevard is the highway with the most traffic. I will arrange people to guard it at all times."

"Money is not a problem, but the quality must be strictly controlled. If there is any mistake, the heads of both of us combined will not be enough to be chopped off."

"I understand!"

Han Zhihong said in a deep voice: "I, Han Zhihong, will not make money against my conscience. Not to mention that this is an official project, even if I have been building rural bungalows for people from the beginning, I have been conscientious and have never slacked off."

"Uncle Han said that, then I am completely relieved."

Lin Ming poured Han Zhihong another cup of tea.

"Sir, let me do it."

The tea artist next to him was a woman.

She was very beautiful, and wearing a cheongsam, she gave people a sense of déjà vu of an ancient woman.

When she went to take the teapot, her jade hand first grabbed the back of Lin Ming's hand, and then slowly slid down to catch the teapot.

Han Zhihong did not see this scene, he was thinking about the project.

Lin Ming sighed helplessly.

Pei Xue from Zijin Shengfu, An Ling from Fatty BBQ, and the tea artist in front of him.

Each of them is of outstanding appearance.

Is it really because he is too handsome?

Or is it because he is too rich?

The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes.

This is really true!

If it were a few years ago,

Lin Ming, maybe he would lose control like other men.

But now, he won't.

"Boss Lin, I'm going to hand over the work to the company first. Call me if you have anything."

After chatting with Lin Ming for a while, Han Zhihong stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, Uncle Han, take your time on the road."

Lin Ming said, "You should settle the construction party as soon as possible, and the Guixing Bridge and Huanwan Boulevard can also start construction as soon as possible."

"At most a week!"

After Han Zhihong finished speaking, he left the teahouse.

Lin Ming was still thinking about other things.

But at this moment, the tea artist gently placed his hands on Lin Ming's temples.

"Sir, it must be very hard to manage such a large company? Let me massage it for you."

The tea artist's voice was very gentle.

In such a quiet environment, being alone with such a beautiful woman is indeed fascinating.

Lin Ming could feel that the other party's snake-like body was pressing towards him.

He immediately stood up, took out a red banknote and put it on the table, then left.

The tea artist was left in a daze.

He seemed to be unable to understand why there were men in the world who could withstand such temptation.

…

6:30 in the evening.

Tianyang Hotel.

Tianzi Pavilion.

"Oh my good brother, you miss me so much!"

Seeing Lin Ming and Chen Jia come in, Zhou Chong was the first to rush over.

He was going to give Lin Ming a bear hug, but Lin Ming suddenly dodged and Zhou Chong bumped his head against the door.

"Brother Lin, what are you doing? Can't you just visit your brother?"

Zhou Chong rubbed his head and complained, "I haven't seen you for more than 20 days, and you didn't even give me a hug. I'm so disappointed!"

"Don't you want to hug you? I'm afraid you'll hit me to death." Lin Ming laughed.

"Hehe, I can't help but miss you!" Zhou Chong smiled.

This was the first time everyone got together after Lin Ming came back from the poverty alleviation investigation.

Han Changyu, Hong Ning, Li Hongyuan and others had already arrived.

Li Hongyuan's wife Zhou Wei, and Zhou Chong's girlfriend Jiang Qingyao were all here.

Chen Jia sat with Jiang Qingyao and Zhou Wei as soon as possible.

The three women spoke in low voices, and it was unknown what they were whispering.

It seemed that Zhou Wei had been talking at length, while Chen Jia and Jiang Qingyao had red faces, looking like they were seeking scriptures.

"Monk, what good dishes have you arranged today? I'm so hungry." Lin Ming looked at Hong Ning.

Hong Ning immediately said, "Don't tell me, it just so happens that I have made some new products today, everyone help to taste them."

"It won't poison us, will it?" Zhou Chong said exaggeratedly.

"Get out of the way, eat it if you want!" Hong Ning rolled his eyes.

As the dishes were served one by one, Hong Ning also poured red wine for everyone.

"Come on, let's celebrate Brother Lin's return!" Hong Ning raised his glass.

"Can you please stop making me look like I've come back from another planet?"

Lin Ming gave a bitter smile.

He then said, "But why didn't Lin Chu come today? Didn't you invite her?"

Hong Ning's face immediately turned bitter: "Don't mention Brother Lin, I'm really hurt by my sister."

"Huh?"

Lin Ming looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It seems my sister already has a boyfriend."