Sister, you miss me

Trenton, the capital of New Jersey.

In a French-style restaurant, Hua Ziyan and Chen Zhendong sat opposite each other, with steak, salad, sausage, pasta, and red wine in front of them.

The decoration is gorgeous, the windows are bright and clean, soothing music, and bright lights.

Chen Zhendong shook the red wine lightly, but his eyes were nailed to Hua Ziyan's not proud chest. For a long time, until Hua Ziyan showed a disgusting expression, he smiled brightly: "Ziyan, you are finally willing to associate with me. "

Hua Ziyan pushed a printed plan to Chen Zhendong. Chen Zhendong looked at the ten lines, frowned and muttered to herself: "Fengxue Group, the legal representative Yang Feng? It's him!"

Hua Ziyan frowned slightly: "Do you know him?"

At this time, Chen Zhendong seemed surprised and inexplicable: "Why, you also know him? No, how could you know him?"

Hua Ziyan said indifferently: "I can associate with you. There is only one condition. You will come out the venture capital of 100 million US dollars."

"You and him..." Chen Zhendong frowned and burst into laughter: "Zi Yan, you may not know his identity yet."

Hua Ziyan said: "He doesn't know who I am either."

Chen Zhendong's words are jealous: "Why have we met before. But he really doesn't lack this little money, he is..."

"Don't say it."

"why?"

Hua Ziyan stirred a cup of latte gently: "I want him to tell me in person."

"You..." Chen Zhendong was dumbfounded.

Because he saw Hua Ziyan's obsessive expression, how could this be possible?Is this still the celebrity in Beijing who has attracted countless military, political, and business elder brothers?

Hua Ziyan didn't notice. Perhaps even if he noticed, she would not pay attention to Chen Zhendong's stunned expression. She whispered: "If he has money, he still has to do this, it shows that he has no alternative."

"You are empathetic." Chen Zhendong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hua Ziyan, Hua Ziyan, how can I accept that you are dating me for another man?"

Hua Ziyan said lightly: "You don't have to accept it."

"You..." Chen Zhendong pointed to Hua Ziyan, and suddenly "chirped" with a smile: "It's only 100 million. I think this project can be done, and I can decide now."

"Give me the phone." Hua Ziyan stretched out a slender catkin toward Chen Zhendong.

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhendong didn't know, so he gave her the phone.

Hua Ziyan used Chen Zhendong's cell phone to dial Yang Feng's number.

Chen Zhendong was stunned again, this woman was really quick and resolute, and she didn't see rabbits or hawks.

Yang Feng was experiencing an extremely mysterious feeling, the phone rang, and at the first few digits, he knew that it was Ai Guo's overseas call.

who can that be?Yang Feng frowned and answered the channel: "WHO?"

"Haha" Chen Zhendong laughed and said warmly: "Xiao Feng, I am Chen Zhendong."

"Oh? Chen Juzi? Hello, hello."

"Fuck you, we are worthy of brothers."

"Then I'm climbing, what can you do?"

"I just saw your plan. It's a good idea, at least it won't lose money. But if you want a venture capital, why don't you just ask me directly and let me post it upside down."

"So, do you think you can do it?"

"It's only 100 million, even if you practice your hands. I'm just wondering why you don't use your own money."

"That doesn't show my ability."

"Really young! Well, I will pay 100 million. You ask Dracula to contact my secretary."

"Thank you Brother Chen."

"I am a businessman. The first thing I see is benefits. I believe that we can achieve a win-win situation."

"to your regards."

Chen Zhendong took the line and put down the phone, looking at Hua Ziyan: "Satisfied?"

"I'm done." Hua Ziyan wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up.

"Then let's go to the opera, and the Municipal Theater will perform "Hamlet" tonight."

"I'm a little tired, let's get another day."

"You..." Chen Zhendong's expression was not quite right: "Is this the association you are talking about?"

Hua Ziyan looked back and smiled: "Yes, this is how I communicate."

"You are not afraid of me going back."

"you can."

Chen Zhendong gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw Tingting leaving from the slim back, "Hua Ziyan, what do you think I am!"

...

"Dracula, how do I feel this is a bit weird." Yang Feng said to Dracula during breakfast.

"You said Chen Zhendong took the initiative to provide venture capital?"

"Ok."

Dracula said: "No matter how much, since he said it, he will definitely not regret it. I have already agreed with several manufacturers. As long as the funds arrive, I will fully produce our Xueba series of electronic products. As for the sales model, We are also on the Internet for a limited time and limited sale."

Yang Feng shrugged: "You are the CEO, so make up your mind."

"Yes, you don't need to take care of these things. You can go to Hong Kong with Jiaojiao now."

"I'll explore Gao Ming's tone later."

Dracula frowned and looked at him, and said, "Xiao Feng, you don't have to consider his opinion at all, but you can do whatever you want."

In the morning, Yang Feng found Gao Ming in the director's office.

Seeing Yang Feng coming uninvited, the disgust in Gao Ming's eyes flashed away, replaced by a smile like a spring breeze, and at the same time he got up to pour water in person: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with me?"

Yang Feng took the waterway: "High Council, I am going to Hong Kong in the near future. This is scheduled early in the morning. Look..."

Gao Ming stared at Yang Feng for a long time, and then resolutely shook his head: "I don't agree. Xiao Feng, you'd better not go anywhere at this juncture. This is not good for you and it will also make me very embarrassed."

This was the result that Yang Feng had long expected. Gao obviously didn't wait to see him, but he wanted to put on a smiling face to welcome him, which was really embarrassing for him.

"I see. You are busy!" Yang Feng smiled and turned to leave.

Seeing the door closed behind Yang Feng, Gao Ming still did not react from his astonishment. According to Gao Ming's idea, after he expressed his attitude, the kid Yang Feng should fight for reasons. It is possible to shoot the table and lift the bench. Where did you expect to leave without saying a word, when did you become so talkative?

Yang Feng returned home and talked to a few people, and Dracula immediately shook his head: "The toad is lying on the road, stunned as a small camouflage jeep."

Everyone was shocked when a word was said.

Yang Feng stared at Dracula and said with a smile: "Hey, you really don't stop talking and die."

Qin Xue and Hong Tianjiao both leaned forward and backward for a while.

After a long while, Hong Tianjiao said, "What is Gaoming, Brother Yang, or I will ask Dai Di."

Dracula nodded: "This is a good idea."

...

When the sun just set, Gao Xiaobao walked into the Yang family courtyard.

Seeing Gao Xiaobao's serious face, Yang Feng pulled him into the room.

Gao Xiaobao carefully closed the door, and then said a little excited: "Brother, the hard drive is open."

"Looking at you, do you have any hard material?"

Gao Xiaobao pursed his lips and opened the Dell notebook he brought with him, "Look."

Yang Feng was dumbfounded for a while, and finally sighed: "People can't look good, Director Gao is one enemy three. This combat power, tut..."

"Brother, how do you do it?" Gao Xiaobao said calmly.

Yang Feng thought for a moment, whispered in his ear, and then confessed: "Don't leave any clues."

"Brother, just look at it." After that, Gao Xiaobao hurriedly left with his computer bag.

"Brother, what is Xiaobao doing, come and go in a hurry?" Qin Xue asked, standing at the door.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Detective Gao is very busy now, and there are confidential levels of what he does."

"Cut-it makes it seem like someone else knows it." Qin Xue paused: "Brother, what do you think about going to Hong Kong."

"Wait and see." Yang Feng smiled slightly, "Perhaps someone changes his attitude after sleeping?"

Qin Xue frowned and said nothing.

At this time, Zhang Zetian called and the girl cried and said, "Big Brother Yang, my dad is in the hospital."

Yang Feng was surprised: "What's the matter, wasn't it all right when we met in the city last time?"

"It's an old problem, I haven't committed it for many years, and suddenly relapsed."

"epilepsy?"

"Ok."

"How is Uncle Zhang now?"

"There is nothing serious now, but I refuse to accept hospital treatment."

"why?"

"He said he didn't believe in the hospital, and he would only let the boss take care of him."

"Boss?"

"It's your father, Brother Yang."

Yang Feng was silent for a moment and said: "Then he is afraid that he can't count on it."

"That's what I heard when Dad was talking nonsense, I think he might..."

"Should I go see him?"

"I don't know if Big Brother Yang will be inconvenient."

"I will pass now."

"Then I wait for you."

Yang Feng greeted Qin Xue and Hong Tianjiao, and drove straight to the provincial capital when Hua Deng first started.

Three hours later, Yang Feng came to the First People's Hospital of Shunan Province.

After parking the car in the underground parking lot, Yang Feng looked around for the elevator entrance and suddenly found Zhang Zetianyu standing there.

"Xiaotian?" Yang Feng called out and walked over with a smile.

Zhang Zetian looked back in shock, and Li Guo suddenly smiled: "Big Brother Yang."

"Are you waiting for me?"

Zhang Zetian bit his lip and nodded gently.

"It seems that I should be called my second brother. Don't forget that we bowed our heads and worshipped the handle in front of Sanqing."

"Second brother." Zhang Zetian nodded slightly and cried out obediently.

"Go, take me to see Uncle Zhang."

"Ok."

Zhang Zetian's upper body is a blue short-sleeved T-shirt, underneath is a white pleated skirt, and a small double-shoulder leather bag on her shoulders. She looks like a pure girl. She bounces in front and looks energetic. Shoot.

In the elevator with only two people, the two stood side by side, about a punch distance in the middle.

Yang Feng heard Zhang Zetian's heartbeat a little fast, he shook his head: "Xiaotian, have you ever had asthma again?"

"No, brother, you are really a national player!"

"National player? I dare not be."

The two got out of the elevator and went directly to the neurology department. As soon as they entered the door, Yang Feng saw what the senior ward looked like.

The implementation is complete, the design is humane, and it is not like a hospital room, but rather like a star hotel room.

"Xiao Feng?" Zhang Yaohui sat up when he saw Yang Feng coming in, "Why are you here?"

Gao Xiaoyu got up and looked at him, obviously waiting for him to answer.

"Dad," Zhang Zetian walked over and took Zhang Yaohui's hand, "I asked Big Brother Yang, oh no, second brother."

"Why?" Gao Xiaoyu asked.

"Because..." Zhang Zetian hesitated whether to tell the truth.

Zhang Yaohui patted his daughter's hand: "You still understand me."

Hearing what her husband said, Gao Xiaoyu sighed quietly.

"Xiao Feng, come and help me see." Zhang Yaohui beckoned kindly.

Yang Feng came to the hospital bed, sat on a back chair, grabbed Zhang Yaohui's fine left wrist, and took the pulse carefully.