Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 245 This Is the Number Two Male

On the top floor of Baolong Plaza, there is a Shanshui tea house, built on the roof, located in the southeast corner of the roof, occupying one-third of the roof.

The style of this teahouse is quite high. The entrance fee is [-] yuan per head, and a pot of tea costs tens of thousands of yuan. There are not many customers on weekdays.Although the teahouse has a clearly marked price, everyone in J city circles knows that this place is the private imperial garden of Chairman Baolong.

That night, the teahouse was brightly lit.

An accord next to the window, Bi Yuanchun.

Behind the antique mahogany carved arch, there is an exquisite root-carved tea table. On one side of the tea table is a mahogany couch, and on the other side is a beautifully crafted wheelchair.

On the mahogany couch, an old man with gray temples was sitting. He was wearing a white double-breasted short mandarin jacket. Although he was old, he was full of vigor, and his amber eyes were full of sharpness.

"What did Doctor Huang say?" the old man played with the teacup in his hand and asked the person opposite him casually.

On the other side of the coffee table, sitting in a wheelchair was a young man.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, he has an extraordinary appearance, a handsome face, and an indescribable elegance in his eyebrows and eyes.

"It's recovering well, there's no major problem." The young man picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly.

His fingers were slender and slender, with a rare delicateness and paleness in men, "Grandpa, this tea is very good."

The old man hummed, and said: "Speaking of which, you haven't returned to China for many years, and the consortium is not busy these days, so you can stay in J City for two more days, and it can be regarded as being with the old man."

The young man smiled slightly, and in an instant, his pale and indifferent face became abnormally vivid, and the calmness that seemed to be born with Gao Hua shone with an astonishing look.

"Okay." The young man said a word lightly, his voice was quiet and gentle, but he didn't know whether it was the calmness of his demeanor or what, it always made people have a kind of majesty that dare not be presumptuous.

Hearing his promise, the old man's expression became much clearer, and he nodded, "Yue'er will also be in J City in two days, her birthday will be next week, as the eldest brother, you should spend time with her."

The young man said: "Isn't she preparing for the CDP in New York?"

"Well, this year the CDP is placed in City J."

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

The old man suddenly put down the teacup and looked out of the window, "Did you see that neon billboard?"

The young man looked in the direction indicated by the old man, and saw the only commercial building in J City that was as tall as Baolong Building in the shady scene. On the top of it, there was a huge LOGO board.

WAST.

The young man withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly, "I heard that half a year ago, Shen Zhiyan handed over the investment in commercial real estate with the largest market value in WAST to one of his sons, who was called—"

"Shen Lingye." The old man answered for him, "This year's CDP, he is the biggest sponsor."

The thoughts in the young man's long eyes turned slightly, he took a sip of tea in silence, and did not speak.

The old man said: "Shen Zhiyan has so many sons, all of them are muddy and can't support the wall, but this one - I observed it for a few months, and it's pretty good. The structure, heart, and ability are all very good. Although it's not enough now, but in the future. In [-], when he really takes power in WAST, he will be no worse than Shen Zhiyan. Baolong wants to rise in Asia in the future, Chen Er, he should be your biggest opponent."

(End of this chapter)