I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 122 Financial resources are immeasurable
"Quite good at playing rogue." Zhang Yang said to himself.

It was worth wasting his emotions with such a rogue boss, so he didn't say anything. While scanning the QR code to pay, he called Manager Chen and asked him to come here.

The purpose of coming here is to learn about the lease situation of this store in person.

"Zhang Yang, we won't be able to come back to a store like this next time!" Lin Jingmin pulled Zhang Yang, still angry.

"I definitely won't come again." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Not only will he not come, he will also tell this store to get lost. As for finding another store in the future, that is the boss's business and none of his business.

While he was on the phone, he and Lin Jingmin walked out of the store and stood in front of the store.

The store owner naturally noticed this scene and made a fuss.

"What are you doing, calling someone? Do you think I'm scared? I've been running a store for so many years, what kind of scene haven't I seen? Let me tell you, it's useless."

Zhang Yang said a few words and put down the phone.

"Boss, are you a performer who jumps up and down?" He looked at the bluffing store owner with interest and asked with a smile.

"Young man, don't act like you're old-fashioned and talk awkwardly." The store owner was shirtless and sneered, "Go and flirt with your sister, don't be conspicuous to me."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, and quietly went to a convenience store to buy water, gave Lin Jingmin a bottle, and then took two sips.

"Zhang Yang, who are we waiting for?" Lin Jingmin asked softly.

"Wait for one of my subordinates to come over." Zhang Yang said casually.

"Subordinate? Do you have a company? Didn't you just say that you were a rent collector?" Lin Jingmin suddenly held Zhang Yang's arm and asked with a smile.

"You can understand that my company only exists to collect rent." Zhang Yang explained.

As soon as she said this, Lin Jingmin blinked immediately, confused.

Open a company and collect rent?
What's the situation?
Not long after, Zhang Yang saw Manager Chen trotting towards him from a distance.

The property management company is not far from here. When he called just now, Manager Chen happened to be still at the company, so he arrived in a few minutes.

When he saw Manager Chen, he didn't speak yet.

The boss of Fengyun BBQ saw him from afar and immediately went to greet him.

"Manager Chen, just in time, I've just been planning to talk to you about renewing the lease in the past two days. This time I plan to rent for a few more years at once to see if there are any preferential policies."

Manager Chen looked impatient. He went straight to Zhang Yang and said perfunctorily: "You can talk about this later. I have something to do now."

For a moment, he stood in front of Zhang Yang, his face full of anxiety.

"Mr. Zhang..."

"Nothing, I'm here to find out something from you." Zhang Yang said casually, "When does the lease of this Fengyun BBQ restaurant expire?"

Manager Chen was stunned for a moment, then poured the beans through a bamboo tube without thinking, and told everything he knew.

"Mr. Zhang, this store is due to expire at the end of this month. Recently, the boss was planning to talk to us about renewing the lease."

Zhang Yang was listening here, but not far away, the owner of Fengyun BBQ looked over with some surprise.

After a while, he came up and handed me a cigarette.

"Manager Chen, who is this?"

"Are you out of sight? This is Mr. Zhang, the boss of our Star City Tiandi Commercial Street." Manager Chen introduced Zhang Yang emphatically.

At the scene, the shop owner opened his mouth and was speechless looking at the figure in front of him.

Lin Jingmin's little heart was beating loudly.

what?
Zhang Yang is actually the boss of the entire Star City Tiandi Commercial Street?

She had known that Mr. Zhang's financial resources were immeasurable, but it was beyond her imagination to be so wealthy that he owned an entire commercial street.

"Mr. Zhang..." the store owner stammered, his face turned purple, and he wanted to say something.

"Hey, needless to say, I don't think about things after the fact." Zhang Yang said lightly, never mentioning what happened just now, and instead looked at Manager Chen face to face.

"Manager Chen, please pay double the rent for the Fengyun BBQ store."

"Double?" Manager Chen was stunned, but responded quickly and nodded hastily, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, I understand."

When the shop owner on the side heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he wanted to say something.

However, Zhang Yang would not give him this opportunity.

To be a bit arrogant, he has more than 200 shops. How can he be responsible for rent collection and rent negotiation?

You are a tenant and you still want to talk to me face to face?
"Let's go." Zhang Yang looked at Lin Jingmin beside him and pulled her.

Lin Jingmin woke up from a dream and quickly followed Zhang Yang and left here quickly.

On the way, she finally couldn't help it anymore.

"So Star City Tiandi Commercial Street actually belongs to you? No wonder you said you rely on rent collection, my dear, there are more than 200 shops... Co-author You just came down to visit."

Zhang Yang looked at her slightly open mouth and found it a bit funny.

"No, I didn't know you brought me here to eat."

"I won't bring it next time. By the way, you must not have eaten at night, right?" Lin Jingmin seemed to have done something wrong.

"It's okay, just eat something." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

"Wait a minute, come on, follow me." Lin Jingmin picked up Zhang Yang and trotted all the way.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to let her go.

After a while, there was a food stall on the roadside, and a bowl of wontons per person was delicious.

"If I had known better, I would have taken you to the roadside stall directly." Lin Jingmin muttered.

"I'm not picky. You can treat me to a big meal, or treat me to a roadside stall. You don't think I'm just going to eat delicacies from all over the world, right?" Zhang Yang said amusedly.

"Don't you, Xiao Wang, always take your girls to eat at roadside stalls?"

"Anyway, for rich people like you, even if you take a girl to eat at a roadside stall, she will definitely be happy with it, right?" Lin Jingmin said with a smile.

"Okay, it's getting late." Zhang Yang looked at his watch and planned to send Lin Jingmin back.

Lin Jingmin was reluctant to leave, but she also knew what self-knowledge meant.

From beginning to end, she was a designer, and Mr. Zhang was her big client.

Everything else is derived from this cooperative relationship.

Under the night, Lin Jingmin held her bag in front of her belly with both hands, followed Zhang Yang obediently, and finally got into the car.

"After earning this deal, aren't you going to change your car?"

On the way to send Lin Jingmin back, Zhang Yang and Lin Jingmin chatted.

"Change cars?" Lin Jingmin's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this.

Yes, what are you thinking about? At this age, wouldn’t it be nice to make money and improve the quality of life?

"Of course you want to change?" she said firmly.

"What kind of car?" Zhang Yang continued the topic with a smile.

As soon as this topic was brought up, Lin Jingmin's chat box was completely opened. In the car, she and Zhang Yang had a good talk about cars. From BMW to Mercedes-Benz, the conversation went further and further.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang's car is definitely not the Cayenne, right?" Lin Jingmin asked with a smile.

"My car?" Zhang Yang was amused, "Of course it's more than that." Bored at the traffic light, he casually opened the photo album and showed Lin Jingmin the interiors of his Cullinan and Bentley, all of which he took casually.

Lin Jingmin was speechless when she looked at the Cullinan's double R steering wheel and Bentley's small wings in the photo.

"Hey, why do the passenger's long legs look so different in your photo?"

"Well, yes, so." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

Lin Jingmin took a good look at the extremely handsome profile in the driver's seat next to her, reminiscing about the night she spent with Mr. Zhang, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yang looked at designer Xiao Lin who suddenly smiled a little movingly.

"I was wondering, when will I have the opportunity to sit in the passenger seat of your Cullinan or Bentley? By the way, the girls you drove in those two cars are all top-notch, right?" Lin Jingmin's cheeks turned red, and her eyes were a little bit... Watery.

"How do I compare to them?"

"You have the guts to ask this, I guess the answer is already in your mind." Zhang Yang laughed it off, but did not answer directly.

Today, he finally understood what the so-called competition between girls was all about.

You see, two people who have never met can compete with each other from afar.

In the middle of the night, Cayenne stopped for a long time downstairs at Lin Jingmin's house.

I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Jingmin got out of the car and gargled her mouth with a mineral water bottle, her head raised.

"I will be returning to the Magic City soon, and I will leave the villa here to you. If you have any questions, please contact me. I can rest assured that the decoration will be left to you." Zhang Yang half-opened the car window and held the cigarette in his hand. Most of it was burned.

"Don't worry." Lin Jingmin wiped her mouth with a tissue, suddenly bent down, her eyes moved, and she wanted to give her a kiss.

"Hey, I hate it." Zhang Yang stretched out his fingers and put them in the middle.

"You despise yourself." Lin Jingmin smiled and straightened up, "Mr. Zhang, please walk slowly."

Zhang Yang nodded, waved his hand, raised the car window, and left downstairs of Lin Jingmin's house.

"This designer Xiaolin is quite interesting."

On the way back, Zhang Yang suddenly muttered to himself, shook his head and laughed.

·
That night, he returned to his home.

At this time, Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin had just finished their busy day. They were drinking tea at home and reviewing the day's business.

"Huh? You're such a rare visitor, my son, you are finally willing to go home." Song Wenqin raised his eyes and said in surprise.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly awkwardly.

The main reason is that I haven't been at home much these days, just enjoying myself and being free and happy.

Outside, he is Mr. Zhang, and when he returns home, he becomes the good son he seems to be in the eyes of his parents overnight.

"I'm a bit busy. By the way, I attended a class reunion yesterday," Zhang Yang said.

"High school?" Zhang Zhaohai asked as he hung up his clothes.

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Hey, I remember there seemed to be a very beautiful female classmate in your class at that time. You were quite obsessed with her at that time. Did you meet her at this class reunion?" Zhang Zhaohai asked casually.

"Never forget it? Dad, did you remember it wrong?" Zhang Yang's expression froze and he denied it.

"Look, I didn't say who it was?" Zhang Zhaohai suddenly smiled triumphantly and said, "I guess at this class reunion, you should be proud and proud, and the former class beauty should also look at you with admiration."

"It's just a class reunion, why do you have to create such a vulgar plot?" Zhang Yang felt that the plot his father came up with was really bloody.

What is the age.

A class reunion is not necessarily synonymous with a slap in the face. In fact, everyone is quite busy.

By coincidence, his cell phone on the table suddenly lit up.

Zhang Zhaohai had sharp eyes and murmured while looking, "Meng Baihan? Yes, it seems to be that name, no, while you deny it, you have already interacted with her in private."

On the side, Song Wenqin coughed twice and looked at Zhang Yang.

"Son, you can't be like that kind of person who is always in a hurry and changes his mind when he sees something different."

Zhang Yang reluctantly picked up the phone and returned to the room first.

On the phone, Meng Baihan just sent him a message.

"I finally started to experience being a teacher."

"How do you say it?" Zhang Yang replied with a message.

"Because, summer vacation is coming. When I was in school, I was very envious of my teacher's winter and summer vacation. This time it's finally my turn." Meng Baihan seemed to be chatting with an old friend, his tone was very brisk.

Zhang Yang blinked while looking at the information.

When did they become so familiar?I've known him until midnight, can I come to chat with him and share my feelings?
He thought for a while and could only reply with envy.

"Stop making trouble, Boss Zhang. You are a big boss, but you still envy me, a little teacher?" This time, Meng Baihan sent a voice message.

Her voice was also mixed with her soft laughter.

The door was knocked lightly.

Zhang Zhaohai poked his head in and said, "Go take a shower and get some rest early."

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Yang replied hastily. He looked down at Meng Baihan, who seemed to be in a lively conversation, and had no choice but to reply that he was going to take a shower.

"Okay, go ahead, let's talk later." Meng Baihan replied understandingly.

Zhang Yang put down his phone and went to the bathroom first to take a shower.

After drying my hair, I returned to the room again, more than half an hour later.

He picked up his phone and looked at the conversation with Meng Baihan. After thinking about it, he quit without sending any more messages.

It was already late at night, so there was no chance that she was still waiting for her message, right?

He didn't take it seriously, just put down his phone on the pillow, turned off the light and got ready to go to bed.

Strangely enough, I just turned off the lights today and was sleeping on my own pillow. I felt sleepy quickly and Zhang Yang quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The cell phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up.

【have you slept?I plan to travel during the summer vacation. Do you have any plans? 】

After a while.

[Okay, I guess you've already fallen asleep, right?Good night then. 】

This time, Zhang Yang slept deeply.

Early in the morning, the sun shines through the curtains.

Zhang Yangshen stretched, still a little dazed, thinking it was the morning when he was going to school many years ago.

Then he touched his apple and saw the message sent to him by his high school classmate in the middle of the night, and he suddenly woke up.

"That's right, the time has been messed up this time I slept." Zhang Yang looked at his handsome face reflected in the dark phone screen, shook his head and laughed.

Opening WeChat, he replied a few words to Meng Baihan.

Things like I went to bed early last night and didn't see the message.

(End of this chapter)