The Pentium Era - South to North

At noon, Liu Ligan came, and Zhang Chen asked him, did you know that Xiaowu wanted to go back to Yongcheng?

Liu Ligan was puzzled by the question. He said, "Did he tell you?"

"No, he told Lily." Zhang Chen said.

Liu Ligan was even more surprised: "He wants to go back to Yongcheng. If he doesn't tell you, why tell Lily? Besides, I haven't heard him mention it."

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "He doesn't want to go back, he just wants to go back."

Zhang Chen told Liu Ligan about the conversation between Jin Lili and Xiao Wu in the morning. Liu Ligan cursed, Jin Lili was out of his mind, but she still had the nerve to talk to Xiao Wu about it. How could Xiao Wu go to Sanya? How embarrassing!

Liu Ligan turned around and looked outside the office door, and continued with Zhang Chen: "You think, no matter who that person is, you will have a showdown one day, and this day should not be far away, right? If Xiao Wu goes to Lily and the others Company, what will he do then?

"If it's buck teeth, it's easy to deal with. Anyway, that bastard is no longer in Lili's company. Just give him a beating. What if it's Lao Xia? Whether he's pretending not to know or is in peace, then Xiao Wu is no longer Xiao Wu, but human beings Xiao Wu can't do this kind of thing when you work for someone else and get their salary, but then you turn against them and don't recognize them and even beat them up."

Liu Ligan shook his head as he said this: "Women, not only are they smart, but they are also simple-minded. They can think of all these things."

Zhang Chen sat there and looked at Liu Ligan. He listened to him talking and scolding, and he felt strange that he was not angry at all. It seemed that what Liu Ligan was saying had nothing to do with him.

"Give me a cigarette."

Liu Ligan waved his hand, and Zhang Chen threw the pack of cigarettes in front of him. Liu Ligan took out the lighter from his bag, lit it, leaned back on the chair, and put his feet on the table. , blowing smoke rings into the air in circles.

After smoking half a cigarette, Liu Ligan said: "Xiao Wu told me about Xiao Jin's call to Xiao Wu. It seems that this guy is exhausted here."

"Why is he holding it back? I don't think he's doing well?" Zhang Chen asked curiously.

"Are you aloof and indifferent to people's sentiments, or are you just naturally stupid?" Liu Li tilted his head, glanced at Zhang Chen behind his feet, and cursed dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean by good? You can tell me. .”

Liu Ligan opened his mouth, puffed out a puff of smoke in Zhang Chen's direction, and continued: "Our Xiao Wu is thoughtful and domineering. He is born to be the boss. Now he is like a tiger."

"Fuck you, I didn't exploit him." Zhang Chen scolded, "Besides, does anyone dare to bully him?"

"Mentally, I mean mentally, he is in a state of decline and feels aggrieved. Do you think he doesn't want to dominate Haixiu Road?" Liu Ligan said.

"Then I, then I didn't stop him." Zhang Chen shouted.

"Knowing faces, that's called knowing faces, do you understand?" Liu Li put his feet down, sat up straight, looked at Zhang Chen, and said to him: "You didn't say it, but they are thinking about you, restrain yourself from being irritated Think about it, if he turns this place upside down, who will be hurt first? Isn’t it you?

"Brother Zheng is not a vegetarian. He can dominate Haixiu Road, and he can bend and stretch. He can't do it even if he doesn't do it twice. Even though he looks like a coward now, when it comes to the final battle, he will also If you risk your life, the consequences of the damage will be difficult to predict. Aren’t you the one who will be most affected?

"Besides, there must be someone behind Brother Zheng. Maybe behind him is Hai Batian. It doesn't matter to Xiao Wu. If you can't fight, just leave. Save up your strength and come back again. But can you hide? Like Xiao Wu, you can leave as soon as you want. ? Xiao Wu must have thought these things through, otherwise, Xiao Jin and the others would have gone to Haicheng to conquer the world. Do you really think Xiao Wu likes Yongcheng?

"Yongcheng is just his existing territory. In Haicheng, he can expand his territory. Which ambitious person doesn't want his territory to be as big as possible? But he can't do it, as long as you are still looking at the sea Lou, he can’t do anything, he can only be your purchasing manager obediently.”

"Okay, what you said makes sense." Zhang Chen sighed and said.

"If it weren't for Jin Lili's bad thing, Sanya would be a good choice. Xiao Wu would definitely go to Sanya, haha. He and his brother Guo can work together. Brother Guo has a background in Sanya and is tough." Liu Ligan laughed as he spoke.

Zhang Chen also laughed.

"By the way, I'm here to inform you that Mr. Xie will invite you to dinner with me tonight. You can't not go." Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen said.

Zhang Chen scolded: "What kind of food are you eating?"

"Friendship dinner, and Mr. Xie knows that we all like spicy food, so he specially invited us in his canteen. The chef was brought from Hunan. It is very spicy. This is the treatment of a family banquet." Liu Ligan said, "Mr. Xie said that after the land is taken, we three shareholders must meet each other."

Zhang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "What kind of shareholder? They only contributed a small amount of money."

Liu Ligan glared at him and said seriously: "Big trees grow from small trees. No matter how big a business is, it starts from small things. Look at Wang Yongqing, he just sells rice..."

"Okay, let's go eat rice first. If you don't go, there won't be any food in the cafeteria." Zhang Chen stood up and interrupted Liu Ligan.

…

After lunch and Liu Ligan left, Zhang Chen began to think seriously about the land. He felt that Mr. Xie invited them to dinner. It was definitely not as simple as eating. They wanted to test your water level and understand it. How much do these two future collaborators have?

Xie always had good intentions for the 10% share, and he also liked Liu Ligan. He was not short of the 50,000 yuan.

During the meal, Zhang Chen told Liu Ligan this meaning, and Liu Ligan said that he was right. We can't let others look down on us and think that we are only worth 50,000 yuan.

Zhang Chen took out a pen and paper and drew aimlessly. When he was thinking about something, he always liked to take out a pen and paper and draw aimlessly. He didn’t know what he drew, but the process of drawing seemed to By drawing out all the distracting thoughts in your mind, you will gradually calm down and your thoughts will become clearer.

At about five o'clock, Liu Ligan came. Zhang Chen told him his thoughts. Liu Ligan became excited when he heard it.

"Do you mean your aircraft carrier?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

"That's great, a giant aircraft carrier!" Liu Ligan exclaimed.

At half past six, they arrived at Mr. , wine glass, microphone and wavy staff, with notes like bean sprouts on them.

It was still early, and the lobby of the entertainment city was empty. Even the security guards had not yet gone to work. There was only an old man sitting on a steel folding chair and picking his feet. The old man knew Liu Ligan. When he saw them, he nodded and greeted them. , Liu Ligan walked over and took a cigarette and handed it to him. The old man spread his hands that had dug into his feet and couldn't take it, so Liu Ligan simply put the cigarette on his ear.

The old man smiled, and his teeth were all black, which was obviously the result of chewing betel nuts and smoking.

As they walked inside, Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen said that this was Mr. of.

They pushed open a small door at the back of the hall. Zhang Chen was startled for a moment. Liu Ligan smiled and said, "Do you feel very friendly?" Damn, the first time I came, I almost cried.

Zhang Chen heard that there were men and women behind him babbling, and for a moment, he mistakenly thought that he was back in the theater troupe, back on the Gaofang.

Liu Ligan told him that the executive vice president under Mr. Xie was the former leader of their local Huagu Theater Troupe. He was now in charge of the entertainment city. Almost all the managers in the entertainment city were from the original theater troupe.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "It seems that all theater troupes are the same, and the people in the troupe are still nostalgic."

Liu Ligan said: "Yes, when I get rich, I will hire a few people to play music downstairs when I have nothing to do. Those people are friendly and I can sleep soundly."

Zhang Chen almost scolded you, damn, you want someone to hang your throat on the bed. When the words came to his lips, he held back. He looked at Liu Ligan and found that his eyes had also darkened, knowing that he was Yes, I think of Tan Shuzhen again.

Zhang Chen quickly interrupted: "You are so fucking busy now that you are rich, but you also have to listen to others shout at you, and you have five beauties from Peking University around you, listening to you dictate your memoirs. You are not idle at all."

"Of course." Liu Ligan said, "When I had no money, I was tortured by money every day. Now that I have money, why don't I torture money every day? This made me so angry that I set up a big frying pan in the company. Pour money into the oil pan and fry it every day.”