Chapter 404 You Have to Call Me Uncle

During the day today, Zhang Yang naturally continued to take photos and check in at those classic landmarks in Yudu.

Not many, only a few left. It will probably take the whole morning to finish.

For this purpose, Guan Jiaqi took half a day off to accompany Zhang Yang and appreciate the beautiful streets and alleys of Yudu together.

The staircases of different heights, the city buildings with overlapping mountains, the banks of rivers and lakes everywhere, and the Yangtze River cableway connecting the two banks...

An observation deck with a panoramic view of Chongqing.

The entire city of Yu, shrouded in mist, is in full view.

Zhang Yang stood on the observation deck, raised the SLR camera in his hand, and captured the scene in front of him.

Ding!
Congratulations to the host, all the check-in spots in the beautiful city of Yu have been perfectly recorded.

The rewards have been issued, please go and claim them yourself.

Zhang Yang put down the camera and smiled gently.

After a few days of walking and stopping, recording beautiful moments along the way, and meeting Yudu’s sister by the way, now, the mission has finally been successfully completed.

He gently held the railing, felt the mountain breeze, and looked at the Yuzhong Peninsula in front of him.

Take a deep breath.

Looking up and down between heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers are long.

At this moment, he did not have any ecstatic sense of achievement, but only a faint joy like the gurgling of water, just like a sip of sweetness after thirst, or a breeze blowing on the face when it is hot and stuffy...
Down the steps.

Guan Jiaqi looked up at the tall figure in the distance shrouded in the misty morning light, her eyes flashing, and she did not move for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the figure suddenly turned around.

The mountain breeze brushed his hair, and the sun shone on his face.

Guan Jiaqi's eyes widened and she was stunned.

At this moment, all the beauty in the world seems to be gathered here, and the glance back of the male protagonists in all movies, TV shows and novels seems to be no match for the stunning glimpse before your eyes.

Her soul seemed to be pulled out.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yang came forward, "Are you okay?"

He waved his hand in front of Guan Jiaqi's eyes.

"Ah... me." Guan Jiaqi woke up instantly as if from a dream and put her arm around Zhang Yang's. "I'm fine. I was just distracted."

"Are you impressed by my handsomeness?" Zhang Yang asked with amusement.

"Narcissism." Guan Jiaqi blushed but did not deny it. However, she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

Because their encounter was just a fleeting romance.

When the time comes, we will naturally go our separate ways.

According to the theory of fleeting romance, one should be able to let go, enjoy the encounter and be free and easy when parting.

But, how can you let her be free and easy? I guess she will never forget this encounter of just a few days in her life.

The two walked down the mountain side by side, and Guan Jiaqi was silent for a long time.

"Where...are you going later?" She finally couldn't help but speak.

"Go buy an apartment." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Is this true?" Guan Jiaqi smiled and gently wrapped her arms around Zhang Yang's neck. "Tell me, where can I buy it?"

"Buy..." Zhang Yang looked at the Raffles City in the distance, "Buy there, Raffles City. I want the one with the best river view and the largest area... Do you want to join us?"

"Good boy, I'll really believe it if you change it." Guan Jiaqi smiled and leaned over to Zhang Yang's ear, "Do you know where it is? Then buy it?"

"You'll know when you get there," Zhang Yang put his arm around Guan Jiaqi's waist.

"Okay, go ahead and buy the tallest and biggest house." Guan Jiaqi joked and kissed Zhang Yang on the cheek, "I'll try to finish early and bring you some bread. The bread in our store is so delicious that people have to line up."

Guan Jiaqi works as a clerk in a famous national bakery chain.

It is said that the founder also loves photography.

"Okay, then go ahead and get busy." Zhang Yang nodded.

Later, Guan Jiaqi returned to the store first.

As for Zhang Yang, he naturally got down to business and headed straight for the Raffles Chaotian Pavilion, ready to take down the aerial jump.

For him, luxury houses are just like everyday life.

There is no need to elaborate too much.

He went to the sales office and reported his identity information. Naturally, a staff member who had been waiting for a long time came out and took him to collect the house.

This mansion is 600 meters above sea level, and is truly a house in the clouds. It is higher than the One Tree Observation Deck at 450 meters above sea level, and can be said to be a place where you can overlook all the mountains.

The specific area is more than 1,300 square meters, with upper and lower floors, and the price is more than 100 million. In addition, this luxury house has to pay hundreds of thousands of taxes every year.

But these are not important, it's just a small amount of money.

In the afternoon, the Raffles City reached the 72nd floor of the Chaotian Tower, followed by a group of people.

In Yudu, paying full cash for a luxury house worth more than 100 million yuan has the same impact as spending hundreds of millions to buy a single-family villa in Shanghai.

Naturally, he is the absolute boss.

Zhang Yang walked around the newly acquired large flat with great interest.

The building area is about 1,300 square meters.

As for a large flat, the area is naturally beyond reproach. After all, it is not a villa or manor. It has gardens and green spaces, and large areas of usable area.

Villas have their advantages, and large flats have their advantages.

At least this feeling of being high above and overlooking the entire city is something that a villa cannot provide.

At this moment, standing on the 72nd floor of the Raffles, enjoying the view which is much wider than that of the hotel suite below, looking at the two rivers and four banks, the foggy city and the mountain city, he really felt something special.

When buying a house, what I fear most is the sameness.

At least at this moment, the rooftop terrace and the view from the Raffles did give him a slightly different feeling.

Well, it is indeed worth collecting.

The house was bought to live in, not to be used as a decoration, so he made a direct call to the designer of the top-ranked interior design firm in Chongqing and asked them to come up with a plan.

If something can be done in one trip, just do it in one trip.

"Mr. Zhang, you see, we can actually design a..." The cutting-edge designer who has won numerous awards at home and abroad worked hard to demonstrate his expertise in front of Zhang Yang.

"Or you see..."

Zhang Yang listened most of the time, occasionally raising a few requests, and seemed to be very familiar with the situation.

By the way, the decoration of his Peach Blossom Land in Hangzhou cost 100 million yuan. The Chinese-style courtyard designed by Zhengzhong Design Office in Hong Kong has been completed. He has not had the time to see it yet. It is time for him to take some time to appreciate the effect of the 100 million yuan investment.

He was chatting with everyone when suddenly there was a noise in the distance, and the sound of someone trying to stop them.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, I'm so sorry, this house already has a buyer."

"Hey, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense to me. I told you to keep it. This house has been one of my backup options for a long time. And you told me that this house is sold? How do you do things?!"

In the distance, several figures were bending over and bowing along the way.

The figure who was walking towards them with big strides and regardless of any obstruction looked familiar. It was Master Xie with a cold and weary face.

Yes, I saw him at the nightclub last night, and he even ordered the Dragon Suit.

He took a look and then looked away. He and this guy's mother, Director Sun, were of the same generation, so it was not an exaggeration for this kid to call him uncle.

It's really noisy with all the noise.

"Where is it? Who is the buyer?" Master Xie ran over. When he saw the tall figure standing by the French window, he was stunned. "Is it you?"

"Can outsiders still come to see this house?" Zhang Yang looked at the person in charge of the sales office next to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it's really our fault." The person in charge of the sales office quickly bent down to apologize.

joke.

Mr. Xie's family background is impressive. After all, his family is one of the top ten real estate companies in the country. But he only relies on his family. As for the man in front of them... they can still distinguish between the second generation of rich people and the first generation of rich people.

To put it another way, the house already belongs to someone else.

It's someone else's house, what do you want to say?
Several people in the sales office looked at Master Xie in unison, "Master Xie, please... don't embarrass us, this house already belongs to Mr. Zhang."

"Get out of the way!" A hint of arrogance flashed across Master Xie's face. He pointed at the people blocking his way and then looked at Zhang Yang. "My friend... you bought the house, right? Let's talk about selling it to me. How about that? I've had my eye on this house for a long time."

"Buying and selling, do you think I have nothing to do?" Zhang Yang glanced at him. "Little friend, stop playing tricks here."

“Little…little friend?” Young Master Xie was startled, his face full of disbelief. “You call me little friend. How many years older than me do you call me like that? Who do you think you are?!”

Zhang Yang ignored him and continued talking about his own things, leaving Mr. Xie aside.

Of course it was not pleasant to be ignored, especially for Mr. Xie. Wherever he went, wasn't he always surrounded by people and praised?

"No... Explain yourself clearly, who are you calling a kid?" He persisted.

"Tsk." Zhang Yang really thought it was a bit noisy.

It’s not easy to fight.

It's like would you hit your friend's or colleague's child? It's not that you can't hit them, but it's cheap to argue with a junior over such a small matter.

Ignore it, it's just buzzing around like a fly or a bee.

"Why don't you go back and ask your mother?" Zhang Yang took out his cell phone, found the number of Mr. Sun from Yujiang Real Estate, and showed it to him, "Or should I call her?"

Mr. Xie's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone screen in front of him.

That's right...it was his mother's personal number.

There are even several long call records.

He froze in a daze, the weariness and indifference on his face disappeared, his eyes moved to the phone screen for a while, then looked at Zhang Yang again.

He started to stutter.

"You...you, I...I."

"Stop talking, go wherever you need to go, don't make trouble in front of me." Zhang Yang glanced at him and put away his phone. "I'm busy... Xiao Zhou, please continue."

Zhang Yang continued to recruit designers and continued the conversation.

There was silence all around. Everyone looked at Master Xie, who looked embarrassed and didn't know whether to leave or stay. They all felt it was incredible.

"Mr. Xie, please come in." Several people in the sales office responded respectfully.

Mr. Xie's expression changed for a moment, and then the next second, he turned around and left.

Everyone observed his words and expressions, and became more humble to the core when facing Zhang Yang.

Looking at this situation, this is actually... actually a big boss who can get along with Mr. Sun of Yujiang Real Estate on an equal footing? No wonder he waved his hand and bought the river view flat for more than 100 million yuan.

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Downstairs in the Raffles, Mr. Xie got into his fiery red LaFerrari with a sullen face and held his breath without saying a word.

"Do you know my mother?"

"No... Why does my mother know him?"

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the Yudu headquarters of Yujiang Real Estate.

I don’t know how long it took, but we found ourselves at the headquarters building of Yujiang Real Estate.

With the sound of an engine whirring, Rafa stopped outside the building in an extremely arrogant manner.

The security guard who had insight had already trotted over.

"Hello, Mr. Xie."

"Keys." Mr. Xie threw the car keys over and strode into the building without looking back.

Along the way, employees coming and going recognized him.

"Hello, Mr. Xie."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Xie."

Of course they knew the second son of their own group, a famous super rich second generation in Chongqing and a frequent guest in various online gossips.

Mr. Xie put on a cold face and walked straight to the elevator and headed straight to the executive floor.

Outside the chairman's office, he walked straight in.

"Hey... Mr. Xie, the chairman is meeting a guest." A figure stood up at the door and quickly stopped him.

"Sister Mai?" Mr. Xie paused. This was his mother's assistant, so even he had to be polite to her.

"Please wait a moment and come back to see the chairman later." Maya advised.

"How long will it take?" Master Xie said impatiently.

"I'm not sure about that." Maiya shook her head gently. "How about you sit for a while and I'll pour you a glass of water?"

"Then thank you, Sister Mai." Mr. Xie nodded and walked straight to the meeting room at the side, ready to sit for a while and wait for his mother to finish the meeting.

He still has some basic sense of propriety in such major matters.

A moment later, the tea was served.

He was drinking tea, but his eyes were fixed on a large group photo placed in the conference room.

There were less than twenty people in the group photo, and all of them were business leaders whose wealth and status were not as high as his mother's, and were even far higher than his mother's.

He knew that these were all members of the Yangtze River Association, a business guild his mother joined.

Every super boss has a huge impact on an industry with just a stomp of his feet.

But among these middle-aged and elderly bosses, one figure stood out and looked familiar...
He was trembling a little inside.

"Sister Mai...Sister Mai, this photo?" He asked, stuttering, pointing at the photo.

"This?" Mai Ya looked at the group photo. "We, Yujiang Real Estate, are the organizer of this session of the Yangtze River Association's board of directors. This is a group photo of the board members this time."

"Him too?" Mr. Xie asked tremblingly.

Maiya stepped forward to take a look, her face slightly reddened for unknown reasons, "Yes, this is Mr. Zhang, also a member of the board of directors."

Mr. Xie’s face turned pale.

As he was speaking, footsteps were heard outside.

"The chairman has finished meeting with the guests. I'll go see him off." Mai Ya said quickly, turned around and walked out of the meeting room.

Master Xie stood there, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Mr. Xie, the chairman asked you to come over." Mai Ya reminded softly at the door.

Mr. Xie woke up as if from a dream, responded, and hurried to the chairman's office.

(End of this chapter)

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