20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1610 Zhao Changan who has nothing to say

Chapter 1610 Zhao Changan who has nothing to say
In the evening, I will meet with Chen Fanping, Ai Dongshan, the respectable big bosses in these six or seven mountain cities.

Everyone talked happily, and the past seems to have been forgotten long ago, just like Wen Ye said, "Whoever is still alive and standing here at this time is the truth and the face." '

Now that Zhao Changan is standing here, extremely powerful, Xia Wenyang has become a speck of dust and ashes in the corner of history, past tense.

So no matter what these people think or think about Zhao Changan, at the banquet, they all praised Zhao Changan and Wen Ye as unparalleled talents in the world, and the pride of the mountain city.

Just like they praised Xia Wenyang back then.

At the banquet, Zhao Changan and Wen Ye talked about the tea tourism project, and the concept of staking out the famous rivers and rivers across the country in the future, forming a tourism group to go public, getting rich overnight, and becoming a billionaire.

However, to their disappointment, these entrepreneurs in the mountain city obviously had no interest, they just looked around, only wanting to know where Qiangwei Real Estate plans to build Yinlong Community, and whether they can participate in it.

In Zhao Chang'an's view, apart from a few pocket money, how could Qiangwei Real Estate allow them to participate in the shares of these bumpkins who don't even have strong connections and contacts at the city level.

So it became Zhao Changan laughing and talking nonsense.

So the banquet ended in a hurry before nine o'clock while the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

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"It's really a group of old hats who only want to take advantage of it for nothing, and don't want to pay at all, and don't have any adventurous spirit!"

On the way back to the townhouse, Zhao Chang'an mocked disdainfully: "It seems that Wenyang Group didn't give them any benefits before, it's simply too right."

"They all made their fortunes through drilling and blood-sucking, worshiping power, flattering and begging for power in various ways, and taking all kinds of tricks from the bottom. While lowering the price of tea in the hands of tea farmers, Chen Fanping worked hard outside to build a mountain city. The orthodoxy is tea. The furniture factory in Ai Dongshan is seriously polluted, and the workers don’t even deserve masks. There is also the ceramic factory of the woman, the non-metallic mine of the brother who carves dragons and phoenixes, and the father of Sun Han who plays music. ——Generally speaking, if this group of people are really arrested and investigated to death, let alone other things, none of them will be able to pass the taxation."

Wen Ye shook his head and said, "Don't talk to me in the future, let the well water not violate the river water."

"I thought so too. I originally wanted to give them a hand. The first is to make a fortune, and the second is that after having money, these grandchildren will have a little bit of conscience and don't exploit the employees so hard. Now it seems that winking is a big deal. Throw it to a bunch of blind people."

Zhao Changan agreed: "They are used to this way of exploiting and gaining money, and they are too repulsed by the new economy. The more we talk, the more they think that we two hairless liars are fooling around. They are old Jianghu. But as far as it is concerned, the next generation of them looks okay. Ai Xiaomo, Chen Shuang, and Sun Jiangfei, their thinking is much more open, and they are more compassionate to people. I hope these old things They all hurried to take care of their old age and handed over the company to their children to take care of them."

"Ha ha."

Wen Ye gave a dry laugh.

"Why, are you not convinced?"

"I'm not arguing with you."

"What?"

"Because you will never be able to reason with a sand sculpture."

"It's over."

"Then I'll make a 20-year bet with you."

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"Vulgar."

"Is it called a bet if you don't have a lottery?"

"My original words are that I will make a 20-year bet with you, you have secretly changed the concept."

"Well, let's make a good bet for 20 years."

"It's a word."

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As the car drove towards the townhouse, Wen Ye suddenly said, "Why haven't I heard you say a word about Shao Huahai since noon until now?

Zhao Changan sighed, "I have nothing to say!"

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Fanpin Tea House.

Fanpin Tea Chen Fanping, Dongshan Furniture Ai Dongshan, Meiyu Ceramics Ma Yunhong, Goldlion Shopping Mall Sun Juyi, a group of mountain city entrepreneurs came to Chen Fanping's tea house to drink tea after eating at the hotel.

"It's really two little fools. The hair on their mouths is not even growing, and they are pretending. I really don't know how they cheated so much money?"

Sun Juyi.

"Hehe, he actually played tricks in front of us old Jianghu. When we played tricks, he was still wearing crotch pants."

There was a trace of shameless excitement in Ma Yunhong's eyes, obviously imagining the coquettish appearance of Zhao Changan or Wen Ye wearing crotch pants.

"Do you know why the two of them have been able to cheat so much money in the past two years?"

Ai Dongshan said quietly: "What is the identity of Dancai, how big is Qiangwei Real Estate now, what is Jin Guangren's name, and that Pei Xuezhe, I heard that he has shares in Zhao Changan Company in his hand, do you understand?"

It was cold for a while.

Several people all looked jealous and envious, thinking in their hearts that if I had such a relationship, I would definitely be better than these two hairless little liars!
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The car drove into the townhouse and parked in front of the villa where Yinan's office worked.

The lights inside were all off, apparently those few male employees had gone out during the holiday, after all, it was only past nine o'clock, and even Zhong Yuanqiang's stall outside the community hadn't been closed yet.

"My house over the smelter is almost ready, next time I come back and live there for a few days, it will be the bottom of the pot."

Wen Ye opened the door and asked Zhao Changan, "Can you come in and sit for a while?"

"no."

Zhao Changan waved to Wen Ye and walked towards the other side of the community.

He followed the path next to the easternmost villa, passed the second row of villas, and came to the last row.

In the villa in the northeast corner, there are lights on.

The remaining six villas in the third row are all bathed in the dark starlight.

Qiao Jiayi bought this lighted villa, and she lived in it without even redecorating it.

Zhao Changan stood by the side of the villa and looked at the courtyard wall. The courtyard wall here had grown to a height of more than four meters, and razor wire was rolled on it, and faint lights were on.

This kind of barbed wire was specially purchased from other places by Shan Qiang. In the war years, it was the kind of blockade weapon that had to step on the bodies of comrades in arms to get through.

With this sharp weapon and the lights on the wall, almost no thieves would come to challenge such a difficult climb.

In the future, Zhong Yuanqiang will raise a few more dogs and scatter them in the community at night, so it can be said to be safe.

Zhao Changan took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Jiayi.

"Mr. Zhao."

The voice is very formal, the kind in the company.

"Open the door."

"Open the door? What door to open? Mr. Zhao, are you drunk? I'm at home after get off work."

"What door did you say to open, open your legs, move up, open the door and let me in. I will be at your gate, waiting for you to open the door."

"Heck, Mr. Zhao, you're molesting me. I'll sue you for professional harassment."

Qiao Jiayi's voice was charming and sweet: "Mr. Zhao, I'm not such a casual person."

(End of this chapter)

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