Special troubles of rebirth

After negotiating Lin Chiling's endorsement, Wang Yu's trip south to Yangcheng can be considered a success.

The next day, Wang Yu transferred a commercial vehicle from Guangdong Guocha CC Branch and asked Yan Jiang to drive to Shenzhen City.

Qin Shiyu thought that Wang Yu was going to inspect the operation of Guocha CC in Shenzhen City, so she followed Wang Yu directly when he got in the car.

Wang Yu glanced at her, but didn't ask her to get out of the car.

"Yan Jiang, go to Longgang Fifth Industrial Zone, Shenzhen City!"

Wang Yu, who was sitting in the back row, narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

After the car started, the more Qin Shiyu thought about it, the more wrong she became. It seemed that the boss had not planned to take her with him this time.

After being nervous for a while, she realized that Wang Yu was still asleep and didn't say anything to her, and then she felt relieved.

It was quiet all the way. After a few hours, the car got off the highway and drove to Longgang District.

"Boss, we've arrived at the Fifth Industrial Area, where should we go next?"

Wang Yu opened his eyes and looked out the car window, familiar memories came to his mind.

"Go straight for two intersections and turn right, then go straight for three intersections and turn left. Stop when you see a basketball court!"

Yan Jiang just completed the task assigned by Wang Yu. No matter why, Qin Shiyu was curious to death.

My boss seems to be very familiar with this place!

When the car stopped next to a basketball court, Wang Yu got out of the car alone.

Qin Shiyu sat quietly in the car, watching Wang Yu walk around the basketball court. Then he stopped under a basketball hoop, took out a cigarette and lit one, and just stared at the concrete floor of the court silently. daze.

After smoking, Wang Yu walked half a circle around the basketball court and returned to the car: "Let's go back to Yangcheng!"

The car had already turned around and walked a hundred meters away. Qin Shiyu's face was still pressed against the car window, looking back at the basketball court.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Shiyu was so frightened by Wang Yu's words that she almost jumped up, and then met Wang Yu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

When the phone rang, Wang Yu took out the number and saw that it belonged to Tang Ziwei.

Wang Yu frowned and answered the phone.

Qin Shiyu swore that she had never liked this timely phone call so much in her life.

It seems that I have discovered some kind of secret that my boss hides deep in his heart. Without this phone call, how would I have gotten through this test just now?

"Brother, why didn't you contact me when you arrived in Yangcheng? If it weren't for the fact that some friends from the north came over today and temporarily borrowed the Guocha CC car, I wouldn't have known you came to Yangcheng!"

On the other end of the phone, Tang Ziwei half-truthfully blamed Wang Yu, and then the topic changed: "I'm hosting tonight, so you must give me some face, otherwise Ou Jun and the others won't be able to nag me to death!"

Wang Yu smiled and said: "Then I'll bother Tang Shaoqian tonight. I'm rushing over from Shenzhen City now. I might arrive a little later."

"What's the trouble? You lead your brothers to make money, and I don't help you to clean up the dust. That would be unreasonable!"

Since Nai Xue launched the first round of financing, Tang Ziwei, Ou Jun, and Luo Xiaoyuan's attitude towards Wang Yu has changed. In the past, they may have regarded Wang Yu as a money bag, but later because of Wei Yutong's relationship, they became able to scrape oil. Kaizi, now, that is the treatment of the God of Wealth.

After a few polite words, Wang Yu hung up the phone and looked at Qin Shiyu again: "Do you want to go to the dinner party tonight?"

Qin Shiyu's head shook like a rattle: "In private, I am your woman. Among these second-generation people, there are people who are not stingy even if they don't have enough money. I can't go over and cause you trouble."

At this moment, a smile appeared on Wang Yu's face, and he reached out to touch Qin Shiyu's cheek.

Tang Ziwei's dinner was arranged in an old house. It is said that this house used to be the residence of a big boss of the Xishan Elders Association of the Nationalist Party. Now it has been turned into a private club. The chef inside is very good at making Buddha jump over the wall.

It was almost seven o'clock when Wang Yu arrived, which was not too late in Yangcheng. After entering the private room, Tang Ziwei took a few friends to introduce him to him.

"Xue Qingyang, his family works in the maritime industry, and now he is doing some trading business. This is Hou Shuming, his family works in the railway system, but he has started an antique business himself!"

While talking, he pulled over another friend: "Gao Junfei, he runs his own securities company. Among our brothers, he lives the most unrestrained life!"

"Tch, your kid is now a billionaire, and no one is as handsome as you!"

Gao Junfei hammered Tang Ziwei, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Yu: "I have admired you for a long time, Xiao Haiyang can praise you like a flower, it doesn't matter if Naixue wants to be listed on NASDAQ, your company will be listed domestically in the future For work, you can consider cooperation in the issuance of new shares!"

"We all help each other and give each other face. I can't even boast about my appearance. If you say I look safe, I can still believe it."

"Hahaha"

While laughing, several people sat down, and Wang Yu was placed between Tang Ziwei and Gao Junfei.

As expected of a young man from the capital, he was really eloquent in chatting about topics ranging from the Twin Towers in the United States to the situation in Central Asia, from Mao Zedong's military industry to disputes in the South China Sea, from northwest roasted lamb to the essence of Cantonese cuisine.

No wonder it's not called chatting in the north, it's called talking about mountains.

The dinner lasted from about seven o'clock to nine-thirty. Since they drank low-alcohol liquor, the five men present were still sober.

We went to the bar for the second scene. Tang Ziwei was probably a regular customer. The wine alone was enough for five people to drink tonight.

Before the girl who was creating the atmosphere arrived, Tang Ziwei approached Wang Yu and asked: "How is the effectiveness of Guangdong Fruit Tea CC this year?"

Wang Yu took the cup handed by Tang Ziwei and touched one with him with a smile: "The first half of the year was mainly about expansion. It was not until October that we completed the layout of 100 stores in Yangcheng and Shenzhen. This year's profit should not exceed ." million, but it’s already better than expected!”

After drinking, Wang Yu spoke again in Tang Ziwei's expectation: "It will be less this year. You can get 2500 million in dividends. Next year will be better. You can get at least million in dividends at the end of the year!"

"A lot, a lot!"

Tang Ziwei just wanted to know about the operating status of Fruit Tea CC, and he never thought about getting dividends this year.

According to the original agreement, participants who invested in the shares would not receive dividends in the first year, but now they can actually receive five million. It is a surprise.

Tang Ziwei was so happy that he called the marketing manager over, waved his hand, and directly ordered a 168888 drink package.

In terms of luxury right now, the Magic City may not be as good as Yangcheng and Shenzhen. A group of overseas Chinese from Hong Kong, Wanwan and Southeast Asia gathered in these two places, plus a group of people who got rich in the early days of opening up. Not to mention the famous mistress villages in Yangcheng and Shenzhen.

It's really not a story. A whole community of more than 100,000 square meters is almost entirely occupied by outdoor rooms.

So Tang Ziwei's happy behavior was over-interpreted by others.

Isn’t it just spending money? Who is afraid of who? Then there was a series of 168888 drink packages in the venue.

Gao Junfei and the others laughed, and Tang Ziwei turned pale.

Wang Yu was still pretending to be a newbie, "trembling": "Young Master Tang, you Yangcheng are too arrogant!"

Before he finished speaking, a long-legged girl over 1.75 meters tall wearing a tight black leather outfit walked over.

His long hair was tied into many little braids, and his facial features were prominent. His figure and appearance really didn't look like a southerner.