Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

Chapter 854 Indoor Golf

Jiang An and Zhang Zhejie walked to the car. Unexpectedly, someone posted an advertisement on their car that looked like a fine.

"You think these people can really think of such a trick." Zhang Zhejie said, tearing down the advertisement.

"What the hell is this?" He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Jiang An didn't see the content of the advertisement clearly just now, but when he saw it now, his face was full of helplessness, and he couldn't even laugh when he wanted to - the advertisement posted on his car turned out to be for men's hospitals only.

After the two people looked at each other helplessly, neither one said anything, they tore the advertisement into pieces, stuffed it into the trash can, and then got in the car together.

By the time they got home, the two girls had finished cooking the health tea. Lin Xixi couldn't wait to call them over: "Come and try it, we just made it."

"Xiao Lin, this isn't some dark cuisine, is it?" Jiang An looked at her, somewhat hesitant to drink it. But Lin Xixi couldn't bear it and kept trying to persuade her, "Teacher Jiang, don't worry. I found this recipe online, so I guarantee it will be fine."

If she hadn't said that, Jiang An might not have been too worried, but now the things on the Internet are so unreliable, he really doesn't dare to try it easily.

However, even though he thought so, Jiang An didn't want Lin Xixi to feel uncomfortable. Besides, drinking a cup of tea from her would only cause a stomachache at most. If he rejected her, Xiaolin would probably feel uncomfortable all day long.

Just when Jiang An was about to "dedicate" himself, Zhang Zhejie had already taken action directly. When Ruojia brought the tea to him, Lao Zhang's reaction was simple and direct - he took it and drank it without asking.

“Delicious!”

After drinking a cup of tea, Zhang Zhejie raised his thumb and said, "Boss, your tea-making skills are unique in the country."

Although he was flattering, these words sounded so true when he said them.

Ruojia's eyes turned into slits with laughter, "You know how to talk. But you have to tell me the truth. Is this tea really delicious?"

"It tastes delicious!" Zhang Zhejie really didn't lie to her this time.

Ruojia's tea uses chrysanthemum as the main raw material, and also adds rock sugar, wolfberry, honey, and three or four different Chinese herbal medicines. The fusion of these flavors just creates the special and unique taste of the tea.

"That's enough." Ruojia looked at Lin Xixi happily, "If that's the case, the two of us can bring these to Mr. Xu."

Hearing that they were going to bring tea to Mr. Xu, Lao Zhang suddenly realized that he had talked too much. However, it was impossible to change things now. He looked helplessly at Jiang An and cast a look asking for help.

But, what other options can Jiang An have? The two men suddenly lost their opinions.

"Why, do you two think that our craftsmanship is incompetent?" Xiao Lin looked at them with a strange look in his eyes and pouted, "This is just a little bit of our sincerity, and if we bring something small, maybe we will be interested in it." Unexpected result. Anyway, Mr. Xu doesn’t lack anything, that’s what it means, I think he will understand.”

Jiang An noticed that Lin Xixi used "I think" several times in succession. It was obvious that she was also comforting herself. At this point, he knew very well that if he said anything else, it would be too much.

"Xi Xi, the tea you make is really good, and I think Mr. Xu will like it."

"What!" Lin Xixi pushed him, "Teacher Jiang, you are lying. You didn't even drink, how do you know it tastes good?"

"Because I saw the raw materials." Jiang An was really not lying. Just when he looked at the raw materials placed on the coffee table, he had basically judged the taste of the tea. Coupled with Zhang Zhejie's description, it is not difficult to distinguish the flavor and characteristics.

Then I will believe you. "Classmate Xiao Lin pouted, "You know the consequences of lying to me. "

Jiang An nodded affirmatively, "Don't worry, I don't mean that. Let's try on the shoes. If there is no problem, you can prepare to participate in Mr. Xu's golf." In a blink of an eye, the day agreed with Mr. Xu came. Jiang An and his party, led by General Secretary Xu, arrived at the indoor golf course. However, when they arrived, they discovered that this golf course no longer belonged to Spring City.

"No wonder I didn't know there was this place." Jiang An couldn't help but sigh as he strolled through the luxurious and grand golf course, "It was originally built here, but I remember in the early years, wasn't this just outside the five counties?"

Mr. Xu, who was walking at the front of the team, said with a smile: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. You see, since this golf club was built and opened for business, I have recovered all my investment in six months."

"So this golf course is yours." Lao Zhang was surprised, but also took it for granted. The financial resources displayed by Mr. Xu have long exceeded the scope of ordinary rich people.

"Nothing, just a little money." Mr. Xu waved his hand indifferently and took out the cigar in his arms, "I entertained you last time, let's try it again this time?"

"Let's forget it." Zhang Zhejie and Jiang An both waved their hands. After smoking the last cigar, the two of them had a sore throat for three days.

At first they thought there was nothing wrong, but after returning home, the side effects gradually became apparent. Anyway, even if they were given money now, they wouldn't want to take a bite.

"Okay then." Mr. Xu looked at them with pity in his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "You two brothers, aren't you being controlled by your wife?"

"Brother Xu, who do you think I am?" Zhang Zhejie once again showed his macho attitude. But Mr. Xu didn't rub the sand in his eyes and immediately exposed him, "I said, brother, please keep your voice down, your man is following behind. If he listens to this, what? After returning home Still want to go to bed?"

"Anyway, it's not cold in my house with the floor on the floor." At this time, Zhang Zhejie would definitely not give in.

"Okay, you have the courage." Mr. Xu gave him a thumbs up, "But don't talk too much. If you call me when we really build the floor, you can stay in our hotel as you like. But can you be embarrassed?"

What he said couldn't help but make Jiang An and Zhang Zhejie laugh. Then Mr. Xu said: "Well, it's a joke. The game you are waiting for is very important. I have helped you invite a few bosses who have spare money. We said last time in the bar that you plan to play in Spring City. Also set up a branch or office. No matter what you do, it costs money, and the more people you invest, the less risk you will have."

After hearing Mr. Xu's words, Jiang An frowned, "But brother, we have no idea of ​​​​accommodating investment."

"Who said this was financing?"

According to Mr. Xu's idea, this meeting was just to introduce a few friends to them. And even if there are financial transactions or needs in the future, these people will only be responsible for providing money and will not participate in the management, let alone divide their shares.

Jiang An was surprised by this, and even looked at him incomprehensibly.

But Mr. Xu told him that he did this for two reasons.

The first is that he feels that he has a good temperament with them; the second is that he hopes that his company can find a suitable opportunity in the future to have in-depth communication and understanding with Jianghu Company, and to establish a long-term and stable strategic cooperative relationship.

"Brother Xu, it seems you are really ready." Zhang Zhejie gently pushed Jiang An. He didn't want to say too much at this time.

It's not that they care about the money, but that Lao Zhang has always been in charge of business and has long been accustomed to this special communication method: first, he can't talk too much, second, he can't say too much, and third, he must say what needs to be said. The scale is quite exquisite.

Jiang An felt his reminder and said nothing more. At this moment, the group of people had arrived at the main part of the indoor golf course. Originally, Jiang An thought this place would be like what was shown on TV, or like some indoor golf courses in Shanghai, with only one golf course. But what surprised him was that the indoor golf course here completely restored the appearance of the outdoors, including blue sky, ponds, tunnels, etc.

When Zhang Zhejie saw this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Xu, let me tell you the truth, how much did you spend on this golf course?"

"Three hundred million." Mr. Xu said nonchalantly, "Maybe a little more, but I don't care too much anyway."

If someone else had said this, Mr. Zhang would definitely have to re-teach him how to be a good person. There is nothing wrong with bragging. But when it comes to Mr. Xu, it seems normal. As for why, Zhang Zhejie could only say that it was his own feeling.

(End of this chapter)