Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

(The name in the previous chapter was wrong. Lin Sisi should be Yuan Mei, but I don’t have the permission to change it, so I can only apologize to everyone here)

Pentagon Plaza, third floor.

After taking a bath, Zhang Xuan walked around the house with a cup of tea, from the living room to the bedroom, then from the bedroom to the kitchen, and finally to the balcony.

After looking towards Fudan for a while, Zhang Xuan put the cup on the chair next to him and took out his mobile phone to call Xu Shengli.

"boss Zhang."

Xu Shengli had just learned that his boss had come to the Shanghai stock market, and he was still thinking about how to take the initiative to express his goodwill to his boss. Xu Shengli did not expect to receive the call so soon.

"How are you doing over there?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Xu Shengli patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhang, please rest assured that everything is going well."

Zhang Xuan nodded, then told Yuan Mei's story, and finally asked: "Do you have any free shops over there?"

When he heard that the store was going to open a music store, Wen Hui's figure automatically appeared in Xu Shengli's mind. As a senior executive of the company and a confidant of Mr. Zhang, he knew the boss's confidante very well, so he probably had an idea in his mind.

When it comes to the boss's favorite woman, Xu Shengli didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately said respectfully: "Recently, one shop has been vacated, and there are two other shops where deposits have been paid due to various reasons. The reason for not moving in is that the contract will expire soon.”

In fact, in a place like Shanghai where land is at a premium, especially Yintai Mall, which occupies the most prosperous area of ​​Shanghai, where are there any vacant shops?

But for the sake of his own future and to win the favor of his boss, Xu Shengli gritted his teeth and had to resort to some tricks. Anyway, Yintai Real Estate now has a large scale and has the capital to bully customers.

Although this kind of immoral and dishonest thing goes against Xu Shengli’s original intention, it also depends on the situation, right? After struggling in society for so many years, I finally got my current position. How can I not tell which is more important?

Leaning on the railing and looking at the neon lights that were lighting up one after another outside, Zhang Xuan had some guesses about Xu Shengli's little thoughts, but he didn't expose them.

I am already so rich and my family has such a big fortune, why should I act a little petty for the woman I like?

The most important thing in life is to be comfortable. Only when you are comfortable can you consider that your trip to this world was not in vain.

Zhang Xuan said into the phone: "Get ready, I will bring someone over to have a look soon."

When Xu Shengli heard that his boss said he wanted to bring people over to have a look, he knew he had made the right bet and enthusiastically agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan held the Nokia in his hand and turned it around a few times, and finally sent a text message to Yuan Mei: The store matter is settled, when will you be free?

Yuan Mei, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard her cell phone ringing and checked it keenly.

After reading the text message as quickly as possible, Yuan Mei couldn't help but smile.

Then he savored the text message carefully, and Yuan Mei confirmed two things:

First, the great writer was full of longing and eager to see his cousin. Otherwise, if the two of them met at the airport in the morning and talked about the store, how could they have settled the matter that night?

And it’s sooner or later, but this is the right time?

You must know that Zhang Xuan is a big shot with a good reputation, not just a cat or a dog. Being able to take such a trivial matter to heart already explains everything.

Second, the word "free" is a pun, which is particularly interesting.

It not only showed Zhang Xuan's enthusiasm and wanted to treat him to see the store in person; but it also vaguely reminded him when he would be free? When to "thank" him.

After reading the text message again, Yuan Mei was still happy. She said she would "thank" him when the job was done, but he, a freshman writer, actually put down his shame and asked for remuneration from himself.

When mentioning the reward, Yuan Mei couldn't help but look at the reward next to him, Wen Hui.

Wen Hui, who was chatting with her aunt and uncle, noticed something strange about her eldest cousin and looked confused?

Yuan Mei walked over and sat next to her and asked, "You just came back from performing abroad. Do you want to rest for a few days?"

"Yeah." Wen Hui hummed, still looking at her cousin.

Yuan Mei said directly: "I will take you somewhere tomorrow."

Before Wen Hui said anything, Wen Yu next to her answered: "Where are you taking Hui Hui?"

Yuan Mei said: "Tomorrow a friend of mine will come over, and I plan to cook for him, but I am not good at cooking, so I want Huihui to help me."

Hearing his friend, Wen Yu, who was most concerned about his daughter's life-long affairs, also interjected: "What kind of friend? Why don't I know? Is it a boy or a girl?"

Seeing that his own mother had been brought into the situation, Yuan Mei wanted to die instantly. She regretted not having a private chat with her cousin, but now Qi Hu was in trouble, so she had to lie and say: "A girl."

Wen Yu asked: "Where are you from?"

Yuan Mei said: "She is from Jinling. She met me when she was studying in the United States. She will come to Shanghai to visit me tomorrow."

Wen Yu frowned: "Don't you know how precious Hui Hui's hands are? You can just do it yourself, or you can take her to a high-end restaurant."

Yuan Mei chuckled, "It's my treasure Huihui if we work together, right? Your own daughter has been treated cold-bloodedly, right?"

Before Wen Yu could react, Yuan Mei once again choked her mother: "Besides, since Hui Hui's hands are so precious, why did you force her to learn cooking in the first place?"

Speaking of this matter, Wen Yu has always been disgusted: "I have long objected to letting Hui Hui work in the kitchen because of their stubborn ideas."

Hearing this, the living room suddenly became quiet, and everyone else looked over.

Zhou Rong and Wen Yu carefully observed Mr. Wen and looked at each other, a little worried.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mr. Wen put the cup in his hand heavily on the table and said in a loud voice: "This is the family rule of the Wen family's ancestors. It has been passed down for many generations. As a woman of the Wen family, you must abide by it."

Wen Yu raised his neck and retorted: "You move trees to death and people to move alive. How old are you? You are still talking about the rules of your ancestors."

"Crack!"

Before Wen Yu finished speaking, he saw Mr. Wen grab the tea cup on the table and put it down hard again. Perhaps because the stress point was not correct, the tea cup rolled to the ground and broke into many pieces with a "pop" sound.

Mr. Wen looked at the teacup that had been with him for many years. His gray beard was trembling, and he was obviously getting more angry.

Wen Yu opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her sister Wen Yu stopped her in time.

I saw Wen Yu smiling and smoothing things over: "It is our cultural tradition to take care of the husband's family's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and to have children for the husband's family. Sister, you have been abroad for a long time, so don't use foreign ideas to get angry with the old man."

Seeing his little daughter getting involved and his daughter-in-law getting up to clean up the broken pieces of the cup, Mr. Wen glared at Wen Yu, got up and went to his bedroom without watching his favorite anti-war movie.

When they heard the door closing, everyone in the living room breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yu complained to her eldest sister: "You said you accepted Western thought and culture, so why are you angry with the old man? Your affairs have always been a knot in his mind. He is getting older, so don't break him down. "

Before the eldest sister could say anything, Wen Yu continued: "Even if you can't accept his point of view, you still have to understand the difficulties of his generation. He worked with Americans on the peninsula, but you went to settle in the United States, and you still changed How can he not be angry if he loses his nationality?"

Only Wen Yu dared to say this, not even Zhou Rong or anyone else.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Rong took the initiative to change the subject and said to Yuan Mei, "Tomorrow is the weekend and my aunt is on holiday. How about I help you cook?"

Yuan Mei, who had witnessed the gunfire with his own eyes, almost fainted. She waved her hands in a pretentious manner, "Forget it, don't bother. I'll take my friends to a restaurant for dinner tomorrow."

As he said this, Yuan Mei glanced at Wen Hui from time to time.

Wen Hui smiled. She still couldn't receive the signal from her eldest cousin, "I'll go. I just want to relax and collect my thoughts."

While several people continued chatting, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Seeing Zhou Rong about to get up, Wen Yu made a move first: "I'm going to open the door. Yuan Sheng and Sisi should be here."

The door opened, and Lin Yuansheng walked in immediately. After looking around, he sat down and asked, "Hey, where is the old man?"

Yuan Mei chatted: "My mother was so angry that she went back to her room to sleep."

Wen Yu turned aside his biological daughter and asked Lin Yuansheng: "How are you preparing for your private club? When will it open?"

Lin Yuansheng said: "It's still early, it will take some time."

After chatting with a few people for a while, Lin Yuansheng looked at Wenhui: "I heard that Zhang Xuan came to Shanghai. Has he contacted you?"

Wen Hui, who was licking the pumpkin seeds, paused for a moment, inadvertently glanced at Yuan Mei's mobile phone placed on the coffee table, and shook her head: "No."

Wen Yu reacted most sensitively and asked her husband: "Where did you get the news?"

Lin Yuansheng chuckled and answered ambiguously: "I have my own channels."

After discovering the emotional dispute between Zhang Xuan and his niece in the United States, Wen Yu also became interested in Zhang Xuan and asked Lin Yuansheng calmly: "Are you asking for help from others when you pay so much attention to Zhang Xuan?"

Seeing everyone in the living room staring at him, Lin Yuansheng didn't hide anything: "My girl's biopharmaceutical company encountered some problems and wanted to cooperate with Fuxing, but Fuxing's requirements were quite demanding, so she found me."

After hearing this, everyone understood that the rejuvenated boss Guo has a close relationship with Intime Capital. The fact that Boss Guo’s net worth skyrocketed overnight after boarding the big ship of Intime Capital is not a secret in the Shanghai stock market, even among Intime Capital and Intime Capital. With the tacit cooperation of Fuxingdi, the limelight was very strong.

The reason why Fuxing was so publicized was because of the convenience of this shareholder's popular trade, and the effect was very good. Now Boss Guo is a guest wherever he goes, and people around him are vaguely centered on him.

Lao Deng and Tao Ge also followed others to spread the news, in order to increase the reputation of Intime Capital in the country and prepare for future investments in various fields.

After that, everyone followed Lin Yuansheng and turned their attention to Wen Hui.

Wen Hui couldn't refuse directly, so she had to say: "After graduation, I didn't have much contact with him. Next time if there is a chance, uncle, you can talk to him yourself."

"Hey, okay." This sentence was enough. Lin Yuansheng had an intuition that as long as he met Zhang Xuan in person, there was a high probability that this would happen.

Zhang Xuan didn't know what happened to the Wen family. He had been drinking tea, making phone calls, and sending text messages at his home.

Send a text message to Mi Jian, Mi Jian said that he was reading in the library.

I called Seagate, but no one answered.

However, this time Seagate did not go all the way like before, but responded to the text message: I am learning photography skills, and I will talk to you about love when I have time.

Zhang Xuan sent a text message: I'm bored, I'm lonely, I want to find someone to talk to.

Seagate asked: There are so many confidantes around you, but you are still lonely?

Zhang Xuan sent a text message: I am alone in Shanghai.

Seagate replied: I have to criticize you. You already have two in the capital. Shanghai is the economic heart of the country and there are so many beauties. Is it reasonable for you not to have one or two lovers with your status?

Such a sinister person, Zhang Xuan smiled and typed: I just want you at this moment.

Seagate: Really?

Zhang Xuan: Yeah.

Seagate: How about you come to Dunhuang overnight with your household registration book and ID card to find me?

Zhang Xuan avoided the important matter and asked lightly: Have you arrived in Dunhuang?

Seagate: Yes, are you still coming?

Zhang Xuan edited the text message: There are still some unfinished things here. I will come to you when I finish.

Seagate squinted at the crescent moon and reminded: Remember to bring your household registration book and ID card.

Zhang Xuan replied: I will bring some eggs.

After sending the text message, Zhang Xuan read a book while waiting for a reply. Ten minutes passed without any movement from Seagate, but he did wait for a message from Yuan Mei.

Clicking on the text message, I saw Yuan Mei saying: The reward you want is settled, come to my house at noon tomorrow.

At the end of the text message, Yuan Mei included her residential address.

Zhang Xuan felt a joy in his heart: Thank you.

Yuan Mei deleted Zhang Xuan's text messages, then found her brother's phone number and sent a text message: Call me at 12:30 noon tomorrow.

My brother in the United States asked: Domestic time or American time?

Yuan Mei twirled his thumb: Domestic.

My younger brother: It was midnight domestic time, so I might have fallen asleep.

Yuan Mei: $200.

Brother: $1,000.

Yuan Mei: I think you are tired of living.

Brother: $500.

Yuan Mei: Don’t call me sister in the future.

Brother: 300 US dollars, one cent less and I will no longer be your brother.

Yuan Mei: Deal.

After clearing all the text messages, Yuan Mei put down her phone and started thinking about what to cook for Zhang Xuan tomorrow?

After dealing with Yuan Mei, the old man got up and went to the study with a happy mood to prepare for the second part of the Twilight Saga, "New Moon", when Tao Ge called.

Tao Ge asked in front of him: "Where are you?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Do you have anything to do in Shanghai?"

Tao Ge asked: "Sister, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Zhang Xuan said: "It's not too early to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

Tao Ge said: "I plan to go back to China."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Is the matter in Tokyo over?"

Tao Ge said: "How can it be so fast? Tao Qin has given birth to a baby. I'll come back and take a look."

Zhang Xuan asked curiously: "Boy or girl?"

Tao Ge said: "Boy."

Zhang Xuan sent his blessing: "Congratulations, you are now an aunt."

Tao Ge said angrily: "Are you saying that my sister is old?"

Zhang Xuan shut up.

Seeing that he remained silent, Tao Ge came to the window and asked, "Are you and Wen Hui together?"

Zhang Xuan said: "No, I am not that kind of person."

Tao Ge pondered for a few seconds: "In that case, I will come to Shanghai the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan asked smoothly: "What are you doing in Shanghai?"

Tao Ge said: "Let's have a meal with you and bring you some good things by the way."

Zhang Xuan asked: "What good thing?"

Tao Ge said meaningfully: "Hand cream."