Rebirth of the rich and powerful

Although Lance is Jiang Xiangchu's classmate, Jiang Xiangchu himself is nowhere to be seen.

When Jiang Yun asked, Jiang's family only said that he was out on business and would not be back until a few days later.

Jiang Yun didn't care either, he only cared about those old photos now.

"Let's not talk about this, eat, eat, eat, I will show you." Old Master Jiang ordered.

His wife was still silently sitting next to the old man, serving him dinner and soup. Lance, Jiang Xiangchu's French classmate, sat next to Jiang Yun, and on the other side of Lance was Jiang Xiangyu who looked more and more gloomy.

At the dining table of the Jiang family, the old man Jiang chewed slowly and expressionlessly. His wife was like a forever silent mute. The three bedrooms that were originally lively are now only left with the eldest family, which is quite complete, but neither Jiang Xiangchu nor the twins Appeared, only the eldest couple sat silently on one side.The second wife is sitting on the other side with her daughter Jiang Xiangya. She looks much older, her face is thin and dull. Jiang Xiangya is said to be engaged. She was planning to hold her wedding this spring, but the wedding was postponed for some reason. , pushed to after October.

She herself seemed like an outsider to her own wedding, as if she didn't care at all whether she married or not.

Jiang Xiangyu is the only one in the third room. He is obviously one year younger than Jiang Yun, but now he looks a lot mature. His cheeks, which were still a little baby fat, are completely sunken, and his eye sockets are deeper. With gusts of wind, he looked even more similar to his deceased father.Although he is still studying, due to family matters, he has gradually seldom went to school, but it seems difficult for him to integrate into the company.

Old Master Jiang originally had expectations for Jiang Xiangyu, but for some reason, he disliked this child more and more. Jiang Xiangyu's position in the Jiang family was once very embarrassing, and his existence became more and more marginalized, just like an ordinary errand boy Same.

This point is completely different from Jiang Yun's memory, but in his previous life, he stayed abroad for a long time, and he only heard about the Jiang family's affairs, and maybe he was wrong.

The only thing he can be sure of is that in his previous life, Jiang Xiangchu became the final winner.

He originally thought that Jiang Xiangchu's superior position was based on the old man's teaching, but now it seems that this gloomy young man is a more terrifying enemy than he imagined.

Jiang Yun instinctively disliked Jiang Xiangyu, but he also had a bad feeling towards Lance, who looked as beautiful as a girl.

The way this man looked at him was really weird, as if he was stuck with honey and poison at the same time, which made people very uncomfortable.

Jiang Yun was not very willing to talk to him, but Lance was very enthusiastic about Jiang Yun, and he kept talking to Jiang Yun in bland Chinese mixed with French and English words. In the end, Jiang Yun got impatient and simply spoke fluent French Lance was quickly dismissed.

"You speak French so beautifully!" Lance said in surprise, "Have you ever lived in France? It seems to have a little Provence accent."

Although this Lance is annoyingly sticky, his ears are not bad.

Yan Mo has a winemaking estate in Provence, and the two of them often live there, but they didn't expect Lance to recognize such an accent.

Jiang Yun nodded, and answered him very briefly: "I lived there for a while."

"Provence is a beautiful place," Lance said happily. "Although it is most famous for its lavender, it actually produces high-quality wine with a unique flavor. I also like the climate there very much, and it is very suitable for long-term residence."

Jiang Yun nodded in reply.

"I have a small manor there. If I have the opportunity, I hope to invite you to live there for a while. Compared with ordinary tourism, it feels much better." Lance continued to talk.

Jiang Yun still only responded with a polite smile.

Jiang Xiangyu was on the side, but he wanted to talk to him very much. Unfortunately, although his English was good, his French was far from good, and it was difficult for him to understand.

Jiang Xiangyu listened for a long time, and finally asked Lance in English: "Mr. Lance, I heard that you still have a perfume factory in Provence?"

Lance nodded politely to Jiang Xiangyu, and said to Jiang Yun: "Yes, I personally like beautiful things, whether it is clothing, jewelry, or perfume beauty, so I bought a perfume workshop over there, Produce the purest and most natural fragrance."

When he talked about beauties, his eyes were as sticky as if they were real.

Jiang Yun has no research on perfume, nor the slightest interest, and he doesn't like the way he looks at him.

At the end of the year, he sometimes sprays a little cologne, but it is very light and almost imperceptible. Jiang Yun once wanted to study this out of admiration for him, but... at the end of the year, he still prefers The original smell on Jiang Yun...

You can't think deeply about this matter. Once you think deeply, you will easily think of other things that are not suitable for children...

Jiang Yun still politely ignored Lance's topic with a smile that met social standards.

Lance was not discouraged at all. In other words, this person was filled with an inexplicable arrogance, as if everyone in this world should fall for him as a matter of course.

After saying a few more words, Jiang Yun felt more clearly that this guy seemed to have a kind of confidence in himself and was determined to win, as if he had regarded Jiang Yun as his prey, and the way Jiang Yun showed to him The indifference seems to be perfectly interpreted by this guy as the shyness and reservedness of oriental people?

"Hahaha, you are so shy, but this oriental charm is also very fascinating." Lance even wanted to touch Jiang Yun's hand.

Jiang Yun naturally hid his hands aside without hesitation.

"When did I become so popular with men?" Jiang Yun's hair was black.

In his previous life, before he met Yan Mo, he had never had the slightest doubt about his own sexual orientation. In fact, the reason he used to reject Yan Mo before was indeed his true thoughts for a long time in his previous life.

Jiang Yun has a kind of compensatory expectation for the warmth of the family, although these expectations have long been distorted into a mess with the drunken sex.

But in his previous life, many beautiful women took the initiative to express their affection for him, unlike this time, they always provoked some strange men.

Apparently Playboy Marshall was sort of weird by him, and Lance was no exception, who didn't look like a normal person anyway.

What surprised Jiang Yun the most was the attitude of the Jiang family.

The most face-saving Mrs. Jiang seemed to be somewhat happy to see Jiang Yun being pursued by a man.

This Lance actually has such a great ability?

Jiang Yun finally couldn't bear his curiosity, and took the initiative to ask Lance where Jiang Xiangchu had gone.

"Who is that?" Lance's first reaction turned out to be a question, and then he realized, "Ah, you said Daniel, sorry, I know his French name better, he is going to work on the family business. Someone in your family should know better."

Jiang Yun was silent for three seconds.

Damn Danielle, Jiang Yun heard from Jiang Xiangchu last time that he was never interested in giving himself a foreign name, because Xiang Chujiang had a difficult pronunciation, and he had some interesting incidents when he was studying. trouble.

So, the identity of this classmate is fake?

Jiang Yun quickly glanced at the members of the Jiang family, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is this a grand banquet... or a blind date?

With such a face-saving personality like Mrs. Jiang's, he was able to acquiesce. Lance must have a strong background.

Jiang Yun became more defensive towards this handsome foreigner.

Lance also seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing. He first laughed awkwardly, then tilted his head, and started chatting with Jiang Xiangyu in English.

Jiang Yun was eating calmly beside him.

The chef of Jiang's family is from Yangzhou, and he cooks classic Huaiyang cuisine, which is light, delicious and delicate.

Jiang Yun only concentrated on eating the food, and didn't even touch the red wine and tea on the side.

"You should try this wine. I brought it here from Provence." Lance said to Jiang Yun suddenly.

Jiang Yun shook his head and declined politely: "I'm not good at drinking."

Old Mr. Jiang didn't know how he heard it, so he knocked on the table suddenly and said, "You need to practice drinking capacity, and you are also in business. Why don't you even have the most basic capacity for drinking?"

The smile on Jiang Yun's face didn't change at all, and he turned to look at Mrs. Jiang: "Grandpa, you don't have to talk about it at the wine table when you do business now."

Old Mr. Jiang suddenly became angry: "You mean I can't keep up with the times?"

"Of course not." Jiang Yun still maintained a perfect smile, "But alcohol hurts the body, grandpa, you still have to take care of yourself."

As soon as he talked about maintenance, Mrs. Jiang's attention was immediately diverted, and he shook his head seriously: "I don't dare to drink now, at most I can take a sip, I think when I was young, it was a common drink on the wine table. General Sheng, because of this, he got a lot of orders."

Once recalling the past, the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to be stretched out, but when he glanced at the wine glass in front of him, he could only shake his head and sigh.

"People are old and useless." His mood suddenly sank, and he didn't even have the appetite to eat anymore.

Others hurriedly spoke out to comfort the old man, and no one cared about Jiang Yun anymore.

Jiang Yun continued to eat without changing his face.

He could tell that Mrs. Jiang was obviously not very happy, but he still managed to bear it.

But Lance came over again: "Your grandfather made a lot of sense. If you don't enjoy the fun of fine wine now, you won't dare to try it when you get old."

Jiang Yun glanced at him: "There are a lot of fun in this world, and this one is not bad."

"This is really a pity." Lance could only shrug helplessly and gave up the topic.

After a while, he came over again: "I heard that your company has just started, is there anything I can help you with?"

Jiang Yun took a meaningful look at Lance.

"My family, although I never like to show off, is very advantageous in this regard." Lance Bilan narrowed his eyes slightly proudly, "If you need it, I may be able to provide some useful assistance."

Jiang Yunsheng took a small bowl of boiled dried shredded silk. The soup looked very clear, but it was actually boiled with several ingredients such as stick bones, ham, chicken bones, and scallops. It was delicious as soon as it entered the mouth. The shrimps were crisp and tender, and the winter bamboo shoots were delicious. Smooth, silky and melt-in-the-mouth, very delicious.

Jiang Yun pondered how to get the chef back, and smiled casually: "Thank you, my company is going well now."

"You are not professional enough at first glance," Lance said, "My father taught me that running a company has never been smooth. When you feel smooth, you are actually on your way to the cemetery."

Ho, that's what I said.Jiang Yun frowned, indicating that he was listening.

"Only continuous expansion is the only successful way for the company to survive," Lance said excitedly, with a little fanaticism on his delicate and delicate face, "Either annexation, or being annexed, or bankruptcy, there is no third way. "

Jiang Yun took a bite of the squirrel mandarin fish. The fish was fried to a golden color, crispy on the outside and loose on the inside, sour and sweet. Jiang Yun, who likes sweets, almost swallowed his tongue.

Regarding Lance's words, he still only smiled lightly: "Well, maybe there is a point."

"This is a wise saying," Lance emphasized vigorously. "Expansion needs money, a lot of money. I believe that you should be in urgent need of a loan right now."

Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing: "I'm not short of money."

Lance still felt that his mouth was stiff, and he smiled contemptuously: "How is it possible, with the strength of your family... What's more, you are only a member far away from the center of the family. Believe me, I can help you."

Jiang Yun slowly picked up a lion's head with crabmeat. The lion's head was stewed so soft and delicious, it made people feel satisfied from the bottom of their hearts: "As the saying goes, if you get something, you must pay the price. What is the price for you to help me?"

Lance raised his neck slightly reservedly: "I can help you find a low-interest loan, the interest rate is [-]% lower than the general bank interest rate, are you interested?"

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Sounds really good, what's the condition?"

"I want to participate in your company." Lance said directly.

When the two were talking, Jiang Xiangyu had been listening hard. Although his French was not good enough, he still managed to guess what Lance meant.

His eyes widened slightly, looking at Jiang Yun through Lance.

Jiang Yun calmed down and said, "I'm not short of money."

"All businessmen are short of money, and you are no exception." Lance didn't believe him at all.

Jiang Yun laughed: "I am the exception."

He is really not short of money now.

Leaving aside the BT coins and several real estates that are not suitable for sale for the time being, the two companies in his hands, although they seem small, have provided him with sufficient cash flow continuously. In fact, they are still called For Jiang Yun, the annual rent of the commercial building that the Jiang family sighed was already insignificant.