A sickly bamboo horse dressed as a villain

In the blink of an eye, a month later, the original half-ruined Yuwu area has finally slowly turned into a "home".

On this sunny morning, a dark-skinned young man stood in front of a newly renovated house, surrounded by a group of excited young people behind him, surrounded by a dozen or so people with cameras hanging on their chests, holding Pen and paper reporter.

This is Chen Jianan being interviewed.

"May I ask Mr. Chen, why did you come to rebuild homes for free for the victims in the Yuwu District?"

"It's just a coincidence. One day, my brother Awen and I passed by here, and saw the displaced victims after the fire. Many families could only temporarily squeeze in the wooden sheds that leaked from the wind and rain. Suddenly, I remembered when I was a child, a The tenement building I rented at the beginning was also leaking from wind and rain. The five members of my family squeezed into a small house of more than 100 feet (about a dozen square meters). There was no toilet, running water and gas. At that time, what I wanted most was to have a A bed of my own. Now I have realized my original wish. So when I saw the victims in Kwun Tong, I wanted to do my best to help these people who are more difficult than we used to be, so that they can live in shelter sooner. Houses protected from wind and rain, drinking clean tap water, and returning to normal life. Of course, our ability is very limited, and we hope that more capable citizens will lend a helping hand to help these people in need.”

After Chen Jianan finished speaking, he quietly grinned at Qiao Wen who was standing not far away.

Because she was really tanned recently, her two rows of white teeth appeared abnormally white.

Don't look at this guy who is usually indifferent, but when he puts on a show, he has the ability to confuse people.These remarks were not taught by Qiao Wen. Qiao Wen was only responsible for finding a few media outlets to allow him to be interviewed, earning a reputation for their Wennan Real Estate in advance.

I don't want to, this guy speaks in a way, he doesn't look like a middle-school illiterate who only knows a bunch of characters.

Qiao Wen received his smile, nodded and smiled at him gently.

When he took the reporter on a tour, Chen Jianan couldn't wait to run to him.

"Little Qiao, what do you think of my interview?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Very good."

Chen Jianan raised his head proudly: "I used to deal with reporters every day, and I have experience."

Qiao Wen chuckled: "From then on, you will be in charge of our company's dealings with the media. I will be in charge of internal affairs."

Chen Jianan patted his chest and said, "Okay, you are in charge of what is inside and what is outside of me?"

Qiao Wen: "???" Why do you think there is something wrong with this statement?

But he didn't just say that no matter what industry their careers develop in the future, they will always face the media.He is not a person who likes to be too lively and likes to be surrounded by people. He was not used to it when he was interviewed several times in Mengzhen Clothing before—fortunately, Lin Zihui took part in this kind of thing himself.

And Chen Jianan has an outgoing personality and is very good at dealing with people. Although he is a little out of tune from time to time, as he said, it is enough to accumulate experience slowly.In addition, he is already somewhat famous now, and if he continues like this, he will become a real celebrity sooner or later.

Being famous has its benefits. The whole city is staring at him. At least it is basically impossible for him to go back to the original world.

Of course, Qiao Wen thought in his heart that even if he was not famous, as long as he was around, he would never let him go down the same path again.

Because Qiao Wen gave enough money for the carriage, the reporters who were invited all publicized their righteous deed after returning home.

Chen Jianan had already made a small fortune not long ago by punching and bullying Chinese ghosts. This time, he transformed himself and became the owner of a real estate company. He repaired houses for free in the fire house area, and his reputation naturally rose to a higher level. .

Nowadays, the real estate industry in Hong Kong City is developed, and there are many large and small real estate companies and construction companies. Wennan Real Estate was originally unknown, but now it has become famous for helping refugees in the Yuwu District rebuild their homes for free.

Even the government had to come out and praise them by name.

According to Qiao Wen's prediction, even if Ouyang Yuan refused to help them design a villa, it should not be a problem to apply for project development again.

"Hey, Brother Nan, a beautiful woman is looking for you!" In the evening, Chen Jianan was working on the construction site, and a younger brother ran over to report to him with a smirk.

When Chen Jianan raised his head, he saw a tall beauty walking towards him through the messy rubble on a pair of high heels.

Of course he still knew this person, it was Zhou Jiayin who danced a failed dance with him at the dinner that night.

"Hi, Anan!" Zhou Jiayin hopped over and waved to him with a smile.

He stood up, frowned and said, "Miss Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Jiayin: "I drove by the neighborhood and remembered that you are here to build a house, so I came here to try my luck and see if you are here? It seems that my luck is not bad."

Chen Jianan asked strangely: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhou Jiayin raised her eyebrows and answered, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

Chen Jianan thought, isn't that nonsense?What do you want me to do?

Of course, as a man who is going to develop into a gentleman, it is impossible for him to be so rude to a lady, so he can only smile sarcastically: "This place is dirty and messy, not the place where Miss Zhou should come."

Zhou Jiayin didn't take it seriously, looked around, and said, "It looks like it's almost built." Then, she gave him a thumbs up, "Anan, you are really good, you are better than those who donate money in a charity reception The rich are much better."

Chen Jianan was amused by her: "Miss Zhou, if I remember correctly, you are also the daughter of a wealthy family, right? Your uncle organized that reception."

Zhou Jiayin raised her beautiful eyebrows: "So what? Anyway, I don't think even my uncle can compare to what you and Ah Wen are doing now?" As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at the famous diamond-encrusted watch on her wrist, "Ask , what time do you finish work, I will treat you to dinner."

While the two were talking, a few younger brothers sneaked up and watched curiously.

Zhou Jiayin's attire looked like a daughter, and she was also a very beautiful daughter.

What does it mean for such a young lady to invite their Brother Nan to dinner?

Of course, it means that the eldest lady has taken a fancy to Liangzi Nan!

This is definitely a big news. When we go back to the Walled City, we must publicize it to let everyone know that Brother Nan has grown up to be a big success after he left, and there are rich young ladies who have actively pursued him. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can become a rich man. The son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai.

I feel excited just thinking about it.

The onlookers were excited, but Chen Jianan was still calm, and politely refused with a wooden face: "...No need, I may end work very late."

The younger brothers were heartbroken at the same time: "????" Brother Nan actually refused the invitation of Miss Qianjin?

Zhou Jiayin seemed to expect that he would refuse, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll wait for you, we can go to dinner whenever you finish work, anyway, I have nothing to do."

"Miss Zhou..."

"Call me Alice."

"Alice, I'm very tired after work, I have to go back and rest."

Zhou Jiayin smiled and said, "No matter how tired you are, you have to eat, right? I'll drive you back after dinner."

Chen Jianan could tell that this Miss Zhou was a tough boss, and the more she refused, the more aggressive she would be.After all, he is nicknamed Liangzi Nan, and there are many girls who have shown affection to him since childhood, but girls from poor families know how to be reserved. At most, they give him some food and then leave with a blushing face. Miss is so proactive.

However, with so many pairs of eyes watching, he didn't want to embarrass the girls too much, so he could only nod perfunctorily.

Zhou Jiayin smiled, stood by and watched him work while waiting for him to call it a day.

Chen Jianan was wearing a vest, revealing two strong arms and shoulders.In fact, he still has the figure of a young man, not very strong, but his muscles are smooth, with a sense of vigor and sexiness, and his dark complexion glows healthy under the setting sun. Zhou Jiayin is used to the white-faced boys of the upper class, The American boys I have dated with are also pampered young masters.This was the first time to see such a simple and natural boy at such a close distance—Chen Jianan was two years younger than him, so he was indeed just a boy.

She looked at Chen Jianan's body busy up and down, and wished she could whistle.

She didn't blow out the whistle, but Chen Jianan finally got into her red sports car amidst the whistles of the younger brothers, and followed her into a western restaurant.

Fortunately, Chen Jianan changed his clothes, and he looked clean and decent, but with a tanned and stern face, it was a bit out of harmony to sit face to face with this fair-skinned and beautiful young lady at the table in the western restaurant.

Zhou Jiayin felt that she really liked Chen Jianan too much. Of course it was not love, but she just found it so novel.She asked the waiter to open a bottle of red wine worth several thousand yuan, and after pouring half a glass each, she gracefully swung the glass and said, "Anan, to celebrate my pursuit of you, let's toast!"

Chen Jianan, who just held the goblet in his hand, almost dropped the glass, and helplessly said, "Alice, stop joking!"

Zhou Jiayin curled her lips and said, "I'm not joking. I'm a woman in the new era. When I meet a boy I like, of course I have to take the initiative."

Chen Jianan was almost afraid of her: "Alice, we have only met twice."

Zhou Jiayin: "So what? Just pretend I fell in love with you at first sight."

He was so bold and straightforward, Chen Jianan didn't mince words with her: "But I don't mean that to you."

"I know, we just met, don't worry, take your time. You just need to give each other a chance to get to know each other."

Chen Jianan put down the wine glass, and said with a wooden face: "This is really unnecessary."

Zhou Jiayin raised her eyebrows: "Why? You have to give me a reasonable reason"

Chen Jianan blurted out: "Because I don't like women."

After he said it, he was shocked. This was the first time he told others that he didn't like women.Such a big secret was exposed all of a sudden, and he suddenly felt guilty, and was about to find an excuse, but Zhou Jiayin, who was opposite her, opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise, "You don't like women?"

"no……"

"So you like men?"

"I……"

Chen Jianan was very suspicious that Miss Zhou was out of her mind, because when he heard that the man he wanted to pursue didn't like women, he was not disappointed, but excited.

"You really like men?" Zhou Jiayin repeated.

Chen Jianan didn't bother to find any more excuses, so he simply broke the jar and said, "That's right, I like men."

After the panic, there was a feeling of relief.

The excitement on Zhou Jiayin's face was already faintly colored with gossip, she poked her head forward and said in a low voice: "Now Hong Kong City is very open, it's not uncommon to like men, so who do you like? "

In fact, she doesn't need to be so mysterious, because the sound insulation of the boxes in the western restaurant is very good.

Although it was a relief to tell the secret, Chen Jianan still couldn't tell the secret of the secret to Miss Zhou who had only met twice.He shook his head, showing a deadpan expression, and said, "Like a man doesn't mean you have someone you like."

Zhou Jiayin leaned back hard on the back of the chair, looked him up and down across the table, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled a bit slyly: "No, you must have someone you like."

"No."

"there must be."

"Say no."

"Hey, you are in a hurry, which means I guessed right." She smiled and pointed her chin with her finger, pretending to be thoughtful for a while, and suddenly said, "You don't like Ah Wen, do you?"

Chen Jianan's heart skipped a beat in fright, and he wanted to cover up: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Jiayin was originally joking, but the reaction of the person on the other side was so great that she opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and said incredulously, "Do you really like Ah Wen?"

"So you are not just brothers, but..."

Chen Jianan finally became angry from embarrassment: "Why are you so annoying, let me tell you, don't gossip about this matter, especially don't tell Xiao Qiao, otherwise I will never end with you."

Zhou Jiayin covered her mouth exaggeratedly, as if she had made another big discovery: "So you are just unrequited love!!"

Chen Jianan: "..."

Zhou Jiayin: "You grew up together and have known each other for so many years, but you are just unrequited love, Anan, I feel a little sympathetic to you."

Chen Jianan said angrily, "Shut up!"

Naturally, Zhou Jiayin didn't shut up, and the meal broke up on a bad note.Because Zhou Jiayin hadn't finished his meal, Chen Jianan walked away angrily amidst Zhou Jiayin's gloating jokes, leaving the other party alone, overjoyed.

When the lights first come on, Hong Kong City, which is full of luxury and gold, is now a real city that never sleeps.

On the top floor of a new [-]-storey building in Tsim Sha Tsui, a man stands in the floor-to-ceiling window holding a glass of wine, looking at the Kwun Tong Yuwu District across the sea.

Compared with the bright lights around, there are only star-like lights on the other side of the sea.

In this bustling metropolis, most of the people are just ants, struggling to survive.But there are also gods like him who hold the fate of the entire city in their hands with that turbulent hand.

Zhou Chao was picking up the wine glass in his hand and taking a sip.

He is in control, no one can fly out of his palm.