Comeback 1992

That's my classmate, a classmate from Peking University, the girl of heaven!

Is it normal to appear in such a disgusting place now?

Glancing at the angry Tang Yan, Han Songlin tilted his head slightly, looked at the night scene outside the window, and said indifferently: "Everyone has the right to choose the life they want; everyone also has the right. The right to fight for the life she wants. She just chose a path that is not very understandable."

"If I hadn't met you, would I be like her?" Tang Yan suddenly stopped talking. What right did she have to talk about others?

Han Songlin turned to look at Tang Yan: "You are destined to meet me!"

Doomed?

Perhaps, yes.

A bright smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yan's mouth. Compared with most people in the world, she was extremely lucky.

When I got home, I didn't eat anything at all in the clubhouse.

Tang Yan went to the kitchen to order noodles, and Zhu Xiangping was waiting for Han Songlin to come back and report the situation to Han Songlin.

"Boss, all 65 people have been notified. They will have dinner at the Great Wall Restaurant at about [-]:[-] p.m. on Saturday."

Zhu Xiangping's face was slightly tired.

"Okay, thank you! Have you had dinner yet?"

Zhu Xiangping: "This is what I should do, I, just now, I ate noodles by myself!"

"Do you want to eat more?"

Zhu Xiangping shook her head: "No need!"

"Well, you've been tired all day too, go to rest early!"

Han Songlin found the map of the capital and found the place Jiang Wenbin and the others mentioned.

From the perspective of the world in the future, this land is definitely in the core area of ​​the capital.

As far as the people of today are concerned, this place is not very good.

At this time, no one thought that the development speed of Huaguo would be earth-shatteringly fast, even the Americans who shouted that Huaguo threatened every day.

The current mainstream view is that Huaguo will fail in the future and will end at any time.

Han Songlin braced his head. It would not be bad if we took this place now and built the Beijing Branch of Xingchen Institute as a research and development base.

Anyway, the land price is also cheap now. The land outside the third ring road belongs to the third-grade land plot, and the price is very cheap, just over 800 per square meter, and one mu of land is more than 50.

More than 50. In the future, takeaway suites will not work in the Sixth Ring Road of Beijing.

Now 50 yuan can buy one mu of land outside the third ring road.

If it is possible to acquire land in the capital in the name of Xinghai Group and then mortgage the land to the bank, is it feasible?

It's really doable.

The bigger the company is, the easier it is to find a bank for a loan.

The smaller the company, the more difficult it is to find a bank loan. Without collateral, don't even think about it.

Tang Yan came out with noodles, and she also specially fried poached eggs.

"Come on, let's eat noodles, and taste how it tastes!"

Han Songlin stared at the bowl for a while, then looked at Tang Yan, and said after a long silence: "All these things with no practical value!"

Fried poached eggs just fry poached eggs, and make a heart shape, isn't it a waste of time?

Tang Yan gritted her teeth for a while, angrily went to the kitchen and came back with her own noodles.

When eating noodles, Tang Yan ate loudly, as if venting her dissatisfaction.

Han Songlin looked up at Tang Yan, but didn't speak.

"Okay, you clean up the dishes, I'll take a shower and go to sleep!"

Tang Yan: "Oh!"

Han Songlin sighed lightly, what Tang Yan was thinking, didn't he really know?

After taking a shower, he went straight back to the house.

Looking at the big computer in the room, Han Songlin was not interested in turning it on either.Due to the low refresh rate of the current computer screen, it is easy to get tired after watching for a long time.

Purely looking for guilt.

Taking out a small notebook from the drawer, Han Songlin considered some thoughts during the day.

Is it possible to take Fuller Wine to Xiangjiang for listing?

Now Han Songlin has a good idea, but there are some things that can't be accomplished just by thinking about them.

In other words, without waiting for lengthy various approvals, directly acquire a shell company in Xiangjiang for a backdoor listing?

This is also possible.

There is not much time left now.

Han Songlin suddenly raised his head to look at the door, he heard the door knock: "Tang Yan?"

Tang Yan gently pushed the door open, and hurried in.

Quickly close the door and lock the door behind it.

Han Songlin didn't even realize it, Tang Yan quickly got into her bed.

"What are you doing?"

Han Songlin closed the notebook, and said with some doubts; What do you want to do when you get under your own bed this late at night?

Tang Yan showed her small head and said weakly: "Uncle, I'm afraid that there are mice in my room! I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?"

Afraid of mice?

Only when Han Songlin believed it could he be called a ghost.

"Do you think I will believe it?"

Tang Yan hugged Han Songlin's waist: "Uncle, I'm just afraid."

Han Songlin tried his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's a big night, we are alone, a man and a widow, and we sleep in the same bed, it's not good!"

"It's nothing wrong! Uncle, don't be so feudal, I don't mind."

Han Songlin: "Don't think you don't know what you want to do, every day, didn't you call me not to be sorry to your sister Yuyan?"

"You're not sorry, I'm sorry! Uncle, you were coerced by me."

Han Songlin was speechless: "Then shall I pretend to resist?"

"That's okay!" Tang Yan stood up, picked up the nightgown on her body, and slowly took it off.

Covering his chest with his hands shyly, he knelt and sat facing Han Songlin, with a shy expression on his face: "Uncle, am I beautiful?"

Chapter 427 I wanted to be a good person

Time, as if going back to a few years ago, Han Songlin felt that he had regained his passion.Once, Han Songlin thought that he would be different from other men and would become a man like Liu Xiahui; but he found that he was not like this.

Vulgar, sure enough, I am a vulgar person!

Han Songlin was leaning on the pillow. At this moment, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette. He heard that a cigarette afterwards was better than a living god, but he didn't know if it was true.

"I wanted to be a good person!" Han Songlin sighed as he stroked his delicate skin gently.

Tang Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, her face was flushed, and there was a hint of joy in the corner of her mouth.

"Uncle, it's hard to be a good person. You should be a bad person! I like you to be a bad person." Tang Yan smiled tenderly. Tonight, the moonlight is beautiful!

Gently pulled up the quilt to cover Tang Yan's fair skin. There is heating in the room, but one who doesn't pay attention is still easy to catch a cold.

Especially after a fierce battle.

"Hehe, it's all like this now, how can I be a good person? Tell me, are you a disaster, and you come to trouble me?"

Tang Yan: "Yes, I will blame you!"

Han Songlin couldn't remember how many times a night.

Anyway, I remember, it was cool and tiring.

When Han Songlin woke up in the morning, Tang Yan was no longer by his side.

When Han Songlin came out, she and Zhu Xiangping were talking together, and they were leaving with their backpacks.

"Uncle is awake!" Tang Yan greeted Han Songlin as usual, which made Han Songlin a little dazed.

Last night was like a dream.

If he hadn't been able to smell that special smell when he woke up, he would have thought it was really a dream.

Tang Yan also looked radiant.

Women who haven't been moisturized for a long time will have dull and dry skin; so, what's going on with that radiant woman, needless to say.

"Ah! Wake up, are you going there?"

Tang Yan said angrily, "Of course I'm going to class! Sister Zhu, I'm leaving first!"

Zhu Xiangping smiled and said, "Well, drive slowly."

Han Songlin paid attention to Zhu Xiangping's expression, and it seemed that there was nothing strange about it.

That's right, Zhou Tong's master bedroom, before Zhou Tong, spent money to process it, and it's definitely good in terms of sound insulation.

So, Tang Yan was so loud last night, Zhu Xiangping didn't hear it, shouldn't she?

While eating breakfast slowly, Han Songlin was a little silent.

Seeing Han Songlin thinking, Zhu Xiangping didn't bother, just sat aside and read a book.

Tang Yan has many books of various kinds, and on the pages of the books, Tang Yan is also taking notes.

It can be seen that Tang Yan has carefully read these books.

Zhu Xiangping admired Tang Yan a little. When she was studying, she was not so serious.

Listening to the class well at school and earnestly completing the homework assigned by the teacher, as a college student, can already be regarded as excellent.

As for the scumbags of the university, let's not talk about it, games are definitely indispensable.

Tang Yan What is this?

Han Songlin glanced at Zhu Xiangping. At this time, because she was at home, Zhu Xiangping was dressed more casually.

Wearing Tang Yan's home clothes.

"Go and change your clothes first, let's go to another place to have a look later."

Zhu Xiangping quickly agreed, without asking where to go, just follow the boss.

In fact, the place where Han Songlin went was to invite Zhou Zihao and the others to see the place.

"Brother Han, this place is in your sights, right?" Zhou Zihao was a little nervous. If Han Songlin didn't like it, he wouldn't dare to ask Han Songlin to force him to buy it.

"I think it's quite okay. On the price, I'll give you a [-]% increase."

Zhou Zihao repeatedly waved his hands and said: "Brother Han, this is not acceptable. You have already done my brother a great favor by being able to buy this land. The original price is fine, brother will remember your love."

Zhou Zihao may seem unreliable, but the strength in his family is pretty good.

Zhou Zihao's father taught in a university, and so did his mother, who could be considered a scholarly family.

But in fact, Zhou Zihao's uncle is powerful, and there are leaders in the capital.

Uncle Zhou Zihao didn't have a son, only two daughters, so he was very indulgent towards Zhou Zihao.

"Brother Han, you are good at business. Look, can you show me the way? I have made some money in the past few years and I want to find something to do."

Han Songlin raised his eyebrows slightly. If Zhou Zihao was unreliable, he would first disagree.

Zhou Zihao is very reliable, he knows what to do and what not to do; he also knows who to play with.

Zhou Zihao's words stopped Han Songlin immediately.

"If you want to talk about a business that can make a profit without losing money, this is it!" Han Songlin pointed to the land in front of him.

"Buy land?" Zhou Zihao instinctively refused. If Han Songlin was not willing to give him a hand, Zhou Zihao would definitely sell this land at a loss.

If you lose, just lose, so as not to fall into your own hands.