poor guy

Shen Lian helped Wen Yeyan into the car, and then went around to the driver's seat. Today is the third day after he got his driver's license, and he is about to drive people. Although Wen Yeyan took him on the road many times, he was still nervous .

"I hope there will be no traffic jams. I'm afraid of being rear-ended." Shen Lian bowed piously to Ping An in the car.

Wen Yeyan, the co-pilot, lay half-lying, with his arms across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, laughing silently.

"What are you laughing at? Aren't you afraid of me driving?" Shen Lian said, he reached out to open the storage box in front of the passenger seat, took out some milk, "Drink, hangover."

"So happy, Shen Lian." Wen Yeyan smiled as if the whole world had gained happiness, "You tell others that I am your boyfriend."

"I've said it many times." Shen Lian started the car, carefully looking at the left and right rearview mirrors.

"I'm happy every time, ah...it's great to like you." Wen Yeyan's articulation was very soft, as if soaked in sweet water.

"Yeah, I like you too." Shen Lian focused on driving, and answered a little perfunctorily, "Don't talk to me, it will be distracting. Drink milk."

"Then give me a kiss, huh?" Wen Yeyan stretched her neck and pouted at Shen Lian, "Baby, kiss—"

"Hey! Don't get drunk at this time, sit down!" Shen Lian grabbed the steering wheel tightly, freeing one hand to press Wen Yeyan's face.

After being kissed by Wen Yeyan in the palm of his hand, he settled down and drank milk obediently, letting out a drunken smirk from time to time.

"Mustard Space" aired for one and a half months and ended successfully. This solid creative team was not harmed by unscrupulous capital, told the story well within the standards, and finally got the glory it deserves. The follow-up big movie and the second season will also Started planning.

But this is not Wen Yeyan's concern.

This show continues to be popular, and even if it ends, the follow-up influence will last at least one season, which means that as the largest employer, he will also gain a lot.

The income from selling broadcast rights alone has reached 3 million yuan, and it is even more amazing if advertising fees and peripheral derivative fees are added.

When Wen Yeyan mentioned this to Shen Lian, Shen Lian's response was mediocre.

"It's really rich, do you have a money printing machine that prints money every day?" Shen Lian said, the excessively huge wealth is beyond the scope of his life, but it is not real.

"You can't talk nonsense." Wen Yeyan laughed and rolled onto Shen Lian's lap. He had just come out of the shower, and his hair was wet and rubbed against Shen Lian's pants. "It's all your money, Mr. Shen."

"Your money." Shen Lian took the hair dryer and thought for a while, "Well, it's mine too."

"How to spend the money is up to you." Wen Yeyan said, "Your birthday is coming, buy a sports car?"

"There are already two cars at home." Shen Lian helped him dry his hair, "Do you still need the money? Start a company, and prove to your father..."

"Nonono." Wen Yeyan raised a finger and tapped on the tip of Shen Lian's nose, "There is no need for people with different ideas to prove it, I am fighting back."

"Oh." Shen Lian said, "Then go fight back."

"Then what if I fail to fight back and lose all my money?" Wen Yeyan asked.

"You said the same thing last time."

Wen Yeyan sighed, turned to lying down, let Shen Lian blow the back of his head, and buried him in Shen Lian's lower abdomen, seeking a sense of security, "This time it's different, it's a real head-to-head encounter, and one step was wrong. It's useless. I can't do it my own way, as long as you say stop, then I won't do it. "

"I'll just say a word." Shen Lian ran his fingers through his hair, his voice was softer than the warmest wind, "Do what you want, and I will always support you."

Wen Yeyan suddenly raised her head towards him, her eyes gleaming with water.

Shen Lian patted his forehead, "Lie down."

Wen Yeyan threw him down, carelessly rubbed and kissed him, and his full of love turned into action.

"Hey! Stop...you just finished speaking!"

"This doesn't count."

Jiuchuan Group headquarters.

In the middle of the night, Wen Ruiping came out of the meeting room and got out of the working state. He was tired and sleepy. He asked the secretary to make a cup of coffee, and he went back to the office to continue reviewing the materials used in tomorrow's bid opening meeting.

But not long after, he leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

He had to admit that he was getting old. Although he tried his best to keep his body young and healthy, he worked hard for the company day after day, but there was no one waiting for him to go home. The emptiness in his heart was about to drain his energy. In the dead of night, he often doubts the significance of his youthful pursuits.

"Tuktuk." The secretary knocked on the door, "Mr. Wen, your coffee."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Ruiping sat up straight.

The secretary walked in and reminded gently: "Mr. Wen, you should go back and rest early today. You have been working overtime for a week. We have made perfect preparations for tomorrow's bid opening meeting. The most important thing now is that you support your body."

"I'm not old enough to handle it." Wen Ruiping smiled and took a sip of coffee, "I still have to think about Qiming's modification of the tender document. This node is not normal."

"Didn't we discuss it at the meeting? The price we offered was already the highest overall. Any more would affect the capital chain for later development. Besides, Qiming's strength is not as good as ours. It is conservatively estimated that they will lose [-] million yuan." Secretary explain.

This is what their team concluded based on the research of all the project materials of Qiming Real Estate in the past five years. Logically speaking, this is the case, and it is not uncommon to revise the bidding documents.

Wen Ruiping drank another cup of coffee, not letting himself think too much.

"By the way, what about Ye Yan? Has he made any moves?" Wen Ruiping asked.

"Uh, he went to Linshi last week, it should be a tourist..."

From the secretary's uncertain tone, Wen Ruiping realized that Wen Yeyan didn't go alone.

"He and that Shen Lian are serious." Wen Ruiping said coldly, "It's ridiculous, Secretary Zhang, do you think he is right to go this way?"

Secretary Zhang smiled helplessly: "Mr. Wen, I have no right to judge this."

"Hmph, time will judge." Wen Ruiping frowned, "Tell me, her mother and I don't have that gene, why would he... Forget it, you can go back to get off work."

Secretary Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and politely left.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the land bid opening meeting for the new resort area was held on time.

The [-]-square-meter piece of land is undoubtedly the most eye-catching. The bidding companies are the leading real estate companies. Jiuchuan Group and Qiming Cultural Tourism Group are the only two companies that are sure to take this big piece of meat.

Wen Ruiping led his development team to the scene early. He was wearing a strict suit and his tall and straight figure stood out from the crowd.When Wen Ruiping worked hard in the industry when he was young, he was often underestimated because of his handsome face. As he got older, he developed a more calm and serious temperament.

Just looking carefully, you can see that there are white hairs on his sideburns, and there are a few fine lines at the end of his eyes. The high-strength work has made him a few years old.

After taking his seat, he glanced at the person opposite Qiming, who was also waiting in full force, sending no fewer than Jiuchuan.

What he didn't notice was that in the last row, a young man wearing a peaked cap sat leaning against a chair, hiding from the people in front, with his head lowered, as if he was trying to sleep.

The host began to give a speech, the bidder submitted the materials, and then sang the bid.

Jiuchuan spent a lot of money on this development project. It is best to use such a large piece of land to build an amusement park. They spent a lot of money to buy the super IP authorization of foreign fantasy world movies as the basis of the amusement park, so as to restore and create Scene from the movie.The cost of buying IP authorization alone is as high as one billion. This is the best opportunity for a new resort area, and they are bound to win it.

Qiming is also developed as an amusement park, the difference is that they plan to build parks with different themes, such as ancient martial arts, future technology, two-dimensional animation and fantasy magic, etc., everything.Although the idea is novel, it is the most difficult to develop.

The quotation given by Jiuchuan Group is 27 billion.

The original solemn bid opening meeting caused an uproar. The new resort area is originally a loan development zone, and 50 yuan per mu of land is the most suitable. Jiuchuan bought more than 500 mu in one go, but gave an objective price of 60 yuan. The price per mu is really shocking.

It seems inevitable.

Wen Ruiping stared at the expression of the person opposite, they looked at each other, they didn't seem to be relieved, but they were not disappointed either.

Next, the host sang Qiming's quote——

28 billion!

There was a sound of gasping for air, and there were many people from Jiuchuan.

Wen Ruiping's expression remained unchanged after all the wind and rain he had experienced, but his fingers resting on the armrest of the chair turned white.

Afterwards, the government tenderer conducted half an hour of bid evaluation discussions, and finally announced that Qiming Cultural Tourism Group won the bid.

Jiuchuan was defeated.

Qiming couldn't help cheering, and clenched their fists and bumped shoulders to congratulate each other.

Wen Ruiping closed his eyes slightly to adjust the disorder, the bid opening meeting ended, and as a show of etiquette, both parties shook hands to express their gratitude.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zheng for winning this land, and we look forward to Qiming's future development and construction." Wen Ruiping said.

"I want to thank you, Mr. Wen." Qiming's Mr. Zheng smiled sincerely, and firmly shook Wen Ruiping's hand up and down a few times, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Wen Ruiping frowned, Mr. Zheng's tone was so sincere.

In the next second, Wen Ruiping caught a glimpse of the last person.

The man was all black, tall and thin like a strong bamboo, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his back slightly bowed, his peaked cap so low that his face was covered, and he walked towards the door through the crowd, but Wen Ruiping recognized him at a glance.

"Ye Yan?" Wen Ruiping lost his voice in astonishment.

That figure paused.

Mr. Zheng greeted him enthusiastically: "Ye Yan! Don't rush to leave! Thanks to your [-] million yuan! Let's have dinner and celebrate later!"

The man turned around, the handsome and charming eyebrows and eyes under the peaked cap were five points similar to the young Wen Ruiping.

It was Wen Yeyan, the young leader of the Jiuchuan Group, who stood opposite Jiuchuan in public today.

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