Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

In the yard, Yang Jie was talking with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's name is Wang Dazhi, nicknamed Wang Er. Regardless of his name, he is a real multimillionaire. The houses in the dozens of martial arts schools nearby were uploaded by the second ancestor of Wang.

This Wang Er doesn’t have to do anything else, just look at which martial arts hall’s annual rent expires and come to collect a rent. There is no need to hire other people. He can do it easily by himself. Every year millions of rents are paid in. Own pocket.

This is still at a time when the real estate industry is not expanding. In a few years, when China Real Estate develops, Baiyun City will surely earn an inch of money. If this piece of land encounters demolition again, then this Wang Er's worth is probably going to exceed 100 million in minutes.

"really?"

When Wang Er heard Yang Jie said that the rent would be paid on time, he couldn't help but look suspicious now.

It's not to blame for his reaction. People around here know how the business of Longxing Wuguan is, not to mention him as the landlord.

Last year's rent was given to him after he gave it a month of grace, and Yang Jie pieced together to give it to him.

Yang Jie nodded: "Don't worry, Dazhi, I have all the money ready, just wait for the day to come and you will come to pick it up."

Yang Jie was never called Wang Er's nickname, but his name, which shows that this man is righteous.

After dealing with him for so many years, Wang Er understands Yang Jie more or less. He is not a liar, so he nodded and sighed again: "Okay, I'm relieved with the words of Brother Yang. The rents of other martial arts halls will increase as usual this year, but the business of your martial arts halls is also not improving. I will not increase your rent this year, but don't tell me anything else, or other homes should make trouble with me!"

"Okay, thank you Dazhi for your care, and I will invite you to drink another day." Yang Jie said with a smile and said.

Wang Er smiled and waved his hand: "Our two families have been dealing with each other for several generations from our ancestors. Brother Yang, don't be polite to me! Then I'll leave first, and when the lease is up, I will come to get the money."

Yang Jie sent Wang Er all the way to the gate before returning.

"Wang Er!"

As soon as the gate of Longxing Martial Arts Hall was closed, Wang Er, who had walked down the stone steps, was stopped by a voice.

Looking at the sound of Wang Er, he saw Liang Shaopeng, the master of the Zhenhua martial arts venue next door, showing his head from the gate and beckoning him.

Wang Er's expression flashed with surprise, but he still walked over.

Approaching, Wang Er frowned and looked at Liang Shaopeng: "President Liang, what are you doing? It's like being a thief!"

"Tsk, stop talking nonsense, come in and talk!" Liang Shaopeng pulled Wang Er into Zhenhua's door with a mysterious look, and then closed the door directly.

Seeing Liang Shaopeng's appearance, Wang Er's face was even more surprised: "What's wrong, what's the matter?"

Liang Shaopeng is about 1.85 meters tall and he is five big and three thick. This kind of person should be a simple and honest person. I don't want this Liang Shaopeng to have a pair of rat eyes, shrewd and calculating everywhere, and just facing makes people unable to give a good impression.

And he does often do things that are not on the stage.

Liang Shaopeng was also born in Chinese traditional martial arts. In the past two years, the traditional martial arts gym was impacted by foreign martial arts. Liang Shaopeng was the first group to transform. Now he has hired Taekwondo and Judo coaches. The martial arts gym is mainly engaged in these two projects. Among the several martial arts schools, although not the best, they can also be ranked in the upper middle.