Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

Could it be that he can really get the 1 million?

"Okay, Brother Peng."

Jiang Cheng put one of the two copies of the agreement in his arms, and said goodbye: "Brother, I will leave first."

"Hey, didn't you agree that I'll be the host tonight~"

"It's okay~ I can drink this wine tomorrow."

Jiang Cheng smiled, greeted Xing Zhibang and others, and left.

"Hehe, this kid, you're all bragging~"

After Jiang Cheng and others left, Zhao Ruilong, who was standing beside Shen Yunpeng, said in a low voice.

"I see, he's just bragging, he probably won't be able to find anyone tomorrow!"

"Well... also..."

Shen Yunpeng looked at the initialed agreement in his hand, slightly dazed.

Although he didn't believe that Jiang Cheng could get 1 million in cash, Shen Yunpeng was a little uncertain because of the determination in the other party's expression.

......

"Brother...I said...you..."

At the same time, Xing Zhibang walked to the elevator and asked Jiang Cheng in a low voice: "Are you serious about signing this agreement?"

"if not?"

Jiang Cheng asked back: "Why are Shen Yunpeng and I bothering so much~"

"Ah...this..."

Hearing this, Xing Zhibang, Duan Yong and Sun Jun all looked at each other in surprise.

Regarding Jiang Cheng's background, he became more and more unpredictable.

"drop..."

While everyone was dumbfounded, the elevator that stopped on the sixth floor opened slowly.

A tall and beautiful woman walked out of the bright elevator car.

The shoulder-length hair is flowing and smooth, the standard melon-seeded face, and the exquisite facial features are naturally a bit frigid. Wearing a dark motorcycle jacket, ripped work denim and black Martin boots, the whole person has the temperament Like a black rose with thorns in full bloom, it exudes a super sassy aura that no one should enter.

Seeing someone outside the elevator, the woman raised her head subconsciously, and her eyes just met Jiang Cheng in front of her.

At this moment, both of them couldn't help but froze.

The young man lamented the woman's aloofness and glamor.

Similarly, the woman seemed to be amazed at the boy's handsomeness.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a second, and the woman quickly looked away, walking towards the distance of the corridor with a cold face.

When she heard the notification that the elevator door was closing, the woman couldn't hold back the inexplicable throbbing in her heart for an instant, and turned her head again to look at the place where she met.

Looking at the empty elevator room, on the indifferent face with no expression, a hint of loss suddenly appeared.

Chapter 88 Xiao Boss Shen

"Shen Yunpeng, are you crazy, kid?"

In the office of Xijing Real Estate, Shen Congshuang, the eldest lady of the Shen family with a frosty face, held her brother's lapel tightly and reprimanded him sternly.

"Do you know how much effort I spent to win the land in the southern district?"

"Did you know! Around that land, a key middle school is being planned and built! There is also the newly built Metro Line 1 passing nearby!!"

"Such a cornucopia! But you are so lucky, you actually sold that piece of land behind my back without saying a word?!——You kid, are you tired of living and want to die?!"

"Oh! Sister!!—Isn't it just an initial agreement—besides, how could it be possible to withdraw 1 million in cash within a day~"

Shen Yunpeng, who was yelled at by his sister, took the time to glance at Zhao Ruilong, who was hiding in the corner and dared not show his air, and said with a resentful face: "Besides...sister... there are outsiders here Well... at least you can save me some face, can you?"

"Don't call me sister! I don't have a brother as useless as you!"

Shen Congshuang said expressionlessly, his whole body was as cold as an iceberg in the North Pole.

If it weren't for the fact that Shen Yunpeng was her own younger brother, this young lady who was a sixth-dan Sanda player would have wished she could kill him with a whirling whip kick.

After training Shen Yunpeng, Miss Shen turned slightly and glared at Zhao Ruilong who was shivering in the corner.

"Zhao Ruilong! It's okay for Shen Yunpeng to be stupid himself! You are an old employee of the head office, how can you be stupid with him?!"

"Hey hey...this...Mr. Shen, look, this matter..."

Zhao Ruilong showed a smile uglier than crying, and explained tremblingly: "I personally think...this is actually...just a joke between Shen Shao and his friends...yes right...just kidding It's a joke~"

"Hehehehe... What Young Master Shen said just now is correct, how can the little P kid get 1 million yuan of funds~ So in fact, you really don't have to care so much~"

"Oh? Really don't care?"

"When...of course...hehehehe..."

Shen Congshuang sneered: "Well, from now on, you don't have to care about it."

"Pack up your things and go."

"No...not...Mr. Shen...you, you...I...this...this...?"

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Looking at Shen Congshuang with a cold face, Zhao Ruilong hurriedly looked at Shen Yunpeng not far away as if asking for help.

The latter caught sight of the middle-aged man's eyes calling for help, but did not speak, and consciously turned 180° on the spot, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

Seeing this, Zhao Ruilong immediately limp on the ground like a frost-beaten eggplant.

As an old employee of the head office, he certainly knew the thunderous skills of the famous vice president of the group, Shen Congshuang.

Dare to disobey her?

Hehe...unless you don't want to continue messing around in this industry...

After Zhao Ruilong walked away dejectedly with the cardboard box in his arms, Shen Yunpeng, who had been facing the wall in contemplation, turned his head resentfully.

"Sister...Actually, you really don't need to worry..." Young Master Shen said cautiously: "That kid really can't afford that much money..."

"By the way, do you still remember the superb jadeite on my dad's birthday last time? ——I bought that rough jadeite from that kid."

Shen Yunpeng stroked his chin and pondered: "Think about it—if he really has a background of hundreds of millions of funds, how about going to the jewelry market to toss jade and earn a small change of 300 million?"

"Huh... you better hope he doesn't have to spend so much money!"

Hearing this, Shen Congshuang's resentment was only slightly relieved, but his tone was still cold.

"—Otherwise you will die!"

"Relax...don't worry...ha, hahaha..."

"Roll your head over there."

"Alas--!"

Shen Yunpeng trembled all over, and continued to face the wall obediently.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing behind him.

"Hey, it's me."

Then, my elder sister's indifferent voice with cooling effect sounded.

"okay, got it."

"Well, see you next week."

"Sister, whose phone is it?"

Just after hanging up the phone, Shen Yunpeng, who was facing the wall and thinking, immediately turned his head mischievously, with a sinister smile on his face: "By the way, you didn't find me a brother-in-law secretly, did you?"

--boom!

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind was heard, and the thick black Martin boots kicked Shen Yunpeng's head sideways, hovering for an instant.

The hard leather boot toe is only a few centimeters away from Shen Dashao's head.

This guy almost peed in fright.

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll open a ladle for you?"

"My lord, please forgive me!"

"I've always said that I'm not interested in men."

Shen Congshuang put away her long legs and said coldly.

When she said these words, somewhere in her heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably.

The image of a handsome and handsome young man suddenly appeared vividly.

—What the hell...what's wrong with me?

Shen Congshuang shook his head violently, trying his best to clear up this sudden strange mood.

"Sister? What's wrong with you?"

Shen Yunpeng, who turned around here, saw that his elder sister's cheeks were inexplicably flushed, and couldn't help asking in wonder.

"Shut up! Turn your head away!"

Shen Congshuang scolded angrily first, and changed the subject casually: "It was Wang Fuye who called just now. This kid said that he will come to Xijing during the National Day holiday. Please report to me first, and there will be a film and television investment project looking for him." I'll talk."

"Furno?"

Hearing this, Shen Yunpeng was immediately amused: "Isn't this kid studying in Eagle Country? Why are you free now?"

"Studying abroad is just gold-plated. Is it necessary to go to class or not?"

Shen Congshuang looked at his old brother like an idiot: "Besides, Wang Fuye is smart and capable. Look at him—he has already started to learn from Uncle Wang and Uncle Wang." Gradually take over the group affairs of Huayi Media."

"Hey, your kid is obviously three years older than him. If I can have half of Fuye's ability, I won't be dragged down by the company's mess all day long."

Hehe, he has the ability?what ability?

Hearing this, Shen Yunpeng thought quite dissatisfied.

——The ability to pick up female stars and make tender models?

"Sister, are you still thinking about tinkering with your film and television media company?" Shen Yunpeng pouted and said, "I don't think there is any future in doing that. Look at people watching pirated copies on their computers, how can anyone go to the cinema?" Want to watch a movie?"

"I think what my dad said is right! Movies are a sunset industry! We should give up unnecessary fantasies and do real estate in a down-to-earth manner. At least it will be much more stable in the future."

"You ignorant dandy understands P!"

Shen Congshuang said bitterly, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Dreams and feelings are just playing the piano to you."

Chapter 89 Is It Really Here?

the following afternoon.

Xijing Real Estate, inside the general manager's office.

Shen Yunpeng, the crown prince of the group, was sitting on the boss seat, smoking a cigarette, touching the computer mouse with a leisurely expression, and idly browsing the introduction webpage of the largest auto show event in Xijing City during the National Day.

"Fuck! Koenigsegg CCXR—Edition?!"

Looking at the top poster displayed on the homepage of the auto show event, Shen Yunpeng couldn't help but shine his eyes.

"——Front Thief Tema!"

"Haha~ Young Master Shen, do you want to get a supercar for fun?"

The middle-aged fat man standing beside him respectfully said with a smile.

This is Ding Yizhen, the newly appointed general manager.

"Forget it~"

Shen Yunpeng pouted helplessly.