The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

"Oh, Mr. Wang, it's been a long time no see."

In Zhenyuan, Mr. Fan, who was about to leave with his friends, saw Wang Yan smoking and drinking herbal tea in a small pavilion in Jingxiu. He greeted him loudly and walked over laughing all the way.

Wang Yan smiled and said: "Old Fan, you are in high spirits now."

"Oh, no matter how popular you are, you can't compare to Mr. Wang. The legend of Mr. Wang is all along the Yellow River. Over the years, it has become louder and louder, and people all over the country know it."

"You, you have to hold on to your words every time."

Wang Yan gave him a cigarette, asked Jing Xiu to get a can of herbal tea, and chatted by the small pavilion.

"How is Sanyang's business?"

"It's pretty good. In the past few months, it has been distributed across the country and also sold to Africa. However, there are more and more high-end imitations on the market, so this wave of money is almost all made here. Now we have made new clothes, I’m looking for someone to cooperate with me recently. It’s another challenge..."

"There is always a mountain higher than the mountain. We must always climb to the top bravely, achieve new results, and reach higher levels."

Mr. Fan shook his head: "I don't feel very good this time. I'm afraid there's no way to replicate Sanyang's success. Speaking of which, it's still a solid cooperation with Mr. Bao. But what happened to Miss Wang happened again, and Mei Ping is no better. In the past, it was as if I had changed into a different person. I was not polite at all and talked about export targets. Mr. Bao was also very loyal, so I was caught in the middle.

Now, I don’t want to achieve any great results, nor do I want to move up the ladder. I just want to ensure my current performance, take my last job, and retire safely. This is better than anything else. "

"That's what you said when we first met at the beginning of the year, but it turned out that we were successful for half a year. Now you want to say this again."

"I learned from Mr. Wang, to be humble and low-key. To be honest, who doesn't want to get better and better day by day? But the real conditions don't allow it. In the past, Sanyang used to sell goods in Hulian Commercial Building, with more than 30 people on each floor. Sanyang is sold at every counter, and now Sanyang has been kicked out of Hulian Commercial Building. Hulian doesn’t even let us buy the new clothes we launch.

Isn’t it the same with Mr. Bao? He agreed to the Ma boss in Zhuji, who made high imitations, to create another Shanghai famous brand. However, Hulian refused to distribute goods to them, and the sales situation in clothing companies was not good. Mr. Bao was the leader of Sanyang, so this deal was dropped, and Boss Ma ran back to Zhuji in despair. Mr. Wang knows what they are doing now? "

"It's good luck." Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "There are so many imitations of good luck."

"Mr. Wang is so arrogant that he doesn't pay attention to it at all. I want to pay attention to it, but I am powerless."

"You think too highly of me, and I don't have the strength. There are many more people who make a living from Hongyun's high-end imitations than Hongyun's employees. Even if domestic people don't make high-end imitations, people abroad will do it, and it's all the same. As long as there’s money to be made, someone will do it.”

"That's still a high level for Mr. Wang." Mr. Fan asked with a smile, "I heard that Ms. Wang wants to build a high-end clothing brand after resigning on the 27th?"

Wang Yan nodded: "That's what I said, but it's not that easy to be a high-end brand."

"Mr. Wang is not optimistic?"

"It's not that I'm not optimistic, but it's a long road ahead. If you want to be a high-end clothing brand with added value, what you do is aesthetics. Aesthetics looks at cultural impact, and cultural impact ultimately depends on our country's international influence. Power. A poor and weak country cannot produce high-end luxury brands. We still have a long way to go.”

"Mr. Wang said it thoroughly." Mr. Fan smiled and touched Wang Yan with herbal tea, which was regarded as replacing wine with tea.

Taking a sip of herbal tea, Mr. Fan asked, "I haven't heard much about Mr. Bao recently. I wonder what he is busy with?"

"Buy stocks."

Mr. Fan said clearly: "That's the Shenzhen guy from before, right?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "The causes that were sown before are now bearing fruit."

"I heard that the Shenzhen guy is very powerful. I don't think there's any need to go head-to-head. Mr. Bao, you're doing well in foreign trade, so there's no need to throw money into the stock market. In foreign trade, you get as much goods as you have, like a mountain." There are piles of money there. When I do the stock market, I see a few bills but nothing. The money comes and goes quickly, so it’s not good or bad.”

Mr. Fan shook his head repeatedly, showing his rejection of capital games.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Bao always makes money. To be honest, the money earned in Shenzhen back then made Mr. Bao what he is today. Moreover, with the recent implementation of various policies and the favorable stock market, he couldn't help but Yes. The hard work of doing foreign trade is not as good as the in and out of the stock market."

"That's true. I dare not do it because I haven't made any money, so I saw others losing money. Mr. Bao is always different, so I wish you success and beat that Shenzhen guy out of Shanghai."

"What Lao Fan said is wrong. Shanghai belongs to the people of the whole country. Anyone can come and go. The money is there, and whoever has the ability will make it. There is no saying that Shenzhen people are expelled from Shanghai."

After chatting and joking for a while, Mr. Fan said goodbye to Wang Yan and then left. His back was not very solid, but he was still high-spirited and strutting.

Although they say that this time the business may not be very good, Sanyang's success is there after all, and there is always hope in the heart, and there is always high morale.

But Wang Yan knew very well that Mr. Fan's business was really not doing well this time, so he even retired early...

There are always many coincidences in the world. When Wang Yan walked to the gate of Zhizhen Garden, he saw Qiang Mujie walking out quickly from inside.

"What a coincidence, I met Mr. Wang again." Qiang Mujie seemed not to be affected by the last incident and greeted Wang Yan with a smile.

In fact, he was also in a dilemma. The last conversation between the two of them had been spread by Jingxiu, and they were joking about it for a while, but he also came into people's sight. Now I met Wang Yan again, with so many people watching. If he didn't say hello, people would think he was scared, but if he said hello, he would be really worried.

He was convinced that Wang Yan was not really crazy. After all, he had a backer and it was difficult to touch him easily. But Wang Yan beat him up in public, and he really couldn't deal with it.

So he could only resist the dissatisfaction in his heart and talk to Wang Yan again.

"Is something wrong?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.

"Our Nanguo Investment Group may make some moves after a while. Is Mr. Wang interested in paying attention to it?"

"Go find Mr. Bao."

Wang Yan waved his hand, ignored him, and walked straight into the store.

Qiang Mujie looked at Wang Yan's back, secretly got lucky, turned around and left...

All the way to the private room on the top floor, where the waiter was clearing the table, Li Li was swaying with a glass of wine, and his talking eyes looked at Wang Yan lovingly as he sat down next to her.

"What did you say when you met Qiang Mujie?"

"It said that Nanguo Investment will make some moves in a while, let me pay attention to it."

"Qiang Mujie is still a bit brave." Li Li smiled and poured Wang Yan a glass of wine.

Wang Yan shook his head: "So many people are watching, just because they are afraid of losing face. Why did he come to you again?"

"Warn me to have a bottom line as a human being and not to say things I shouldn't say. It looks like it's about to start."

After taking the wine from Li Li, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't he know about our relationship?"

"I should know, but I'm not sure. After all, until now, there are still rumors outside, and no one knows that you gave me a check for 40 million."

"The redemption period has long passed."

"At least it proves that I am worth 40 million to you."

"Although this world is very realistic, you don't have to use money to measure yourself."

"I don't think it's an insult. Even if it's insulting, I just want to insult me ​​as much as I can." Li Li winked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan smiled and asked, "Which stock did he tell you?"

Li Li took a business card from Qiang Mujie and handed it over: "Do you think I should tell Mr. Bao?"

After turning over the business card and looking at the number '601' on it, Wang Yan said, "It's up to you, I don't care."

"Didn't you also pay 30 million?"

"The money is for Mr. Bao to help, not how much money I want to make. The money is mainly used for the future listing of the apparel company. And I told you before that this kind of behavior is insider trading and will cause trouble. "

"Are you still worried about this trouble?"

"You're not short of money, why are you causing so much trouble?" Wang Yan shook his head, "I won't tell Mr. Bao what to do, you can decide for yourself."

"Do you think Bao will always believe me?"

"He's also not sure about our relationship. Normally, he can take it seriously, but now it's about wealth, so he won't believe any rumors. You are so deep, and he can't grasp the truth. Maybe he will set aside some funds to take a look. Depending on the situation, complete investment must be made after the situation is clear. This has nothing to do with trust, but due caution."

"So, Qiang Mujie might also lie to me?"

"I don't know that much, you can make up your own mind." Wang Yan said instead, "If you make money by then, you may be taken away for investigation. Chen Zhen's matter will definitely be revealed. Just admit it directly. Okay, there’s no need to hide it.”

The reason why Li Li changed his name is very complicated. He wanted to avoid his creditors, avoid previous related parties, and there were some illegal operations in the past, etc. It was not very convenient to do things.

In fact, there is no problem in impersonating another person's identity at this time. You will not be sentenced. It is nothing more than some administrative penalties, which is not a big problem. As for the other reasons, Wang Yan was not dead after all, they were just minor problems.

"Alright." Li Li nodded and asked, "Why do you have time to come to me? Aren't you having a fierce fight with Reiko from Night Tokyo?"

"I woke up in the middle of the night and felt my thoughts about you. Isn't this what happened?"

After giving an angry look, Li Li sighed: "I think the new guy is better than the old guy. Once he succeeds, it becomes boring."

"Then I have to perform well tonight and change your bad idea."

"I am waiting."

The romantic Li Li and the usually deep Li Li are two completely different people.

But if we compare, she is different from Reiko. Li Li is passionate from the inside out, while Reiko is simply old and broken, coupled with her fierce personality. It's just that everything he showed was wild...

Reiko's life has been very good recently, both during the day and at night, and she is in a better mood.

In fact, to be honest, her life has not changed much. It is just that her movements are different from the past and she exercises a lot more. In the past, I only spent the whole day guarding Tokyo at night on Jinxian Road. Now I spend the day supervising the decoration work, or purchasing and customizing some things for the hotel. In the afternoon, I go to the old bungalow to discuss things with Wang Yan. At night, she went back to Jinxian Road to sleep.

In order to facilitate transportation, Wang Yan bought her an automatic car, which was relatively easy. Within two days, after the initial panic, Reiko was already driving smoothly.

In addition to the car, Wang Yan also gave her a sum of money. Even though she clamored to spend it, she actually didn't spend much. Maybe it was because she didn't pursue too many material things, or maybe she was just embarrassed. After all, she couldn't explain the source of the money to Linghong and others. In Reiko's words, she feels happy just looking at the numbers on her account...

The decoration progress is very fast. After all, it is a very mature decoration team with sufficient manpower. For a small store as big as Tokyo, it will not take long at all. The decoration materials are also relatively good, and safety issues are also guaranteed.

In the blink of an eye, the final finishing work was already underway.

During this period, Reiko also developed "Honbang Kaiseki" as in the original drama, to create exquisite high-end catering. Of course Wang Yan had eaten it. It was a dish made by the young monk and Lingzi together. Overall, it's pretty good. There are some Japanese cooking methods, but they can only be regarded as supplements. They are mainly local dishes. So under the control of the little monk, a chef with level 4 cooking skills, he can guarantee that the taste will not be too bad.

Perhaps the biggest difference from the food in Tokyo the night before is that the plates are bigger, but the portions are drastically reduced. Selling exquisitely, but not caring about being full...

That night, Reiko was still studying new dishes in the kitchen, preparing for a good start in the next few days. The closer it gets to the opening, the more nervous I become. Even though Wang Yan had the secret behind her, she had said everything she had said during her talk with Wang Yan before. No matter how she said it, she didn't want to be embarrassed.

It was at this time that a sound of "Damn it" came from the door of the store, indicating that a new customer had arrived.

Reiko walked out of the kitchen with a smile, wiping her hands while talking: "After all these years, my Japanese is still so bad."

Qiang Mujie looked at Lingzi who was close at hand and asked a little strangely: "Why aren't you curious about my arrival? Did you know that I would come to Shanghai? Oh, yes, you and Wang Yan are friends."

"Yes, Linghong, do you remember? When we were eating before, Linghong talked about you and matched your name, and then Boss Wang told me that you came to Shanghai."

"Nothing else?"

"I know what you want to hear. Isn't it what you and Boss Wang said at Jingxiu's place? This matter has been spread, so there is no need for Boss Wang to say it himself. I have a friend named Tao Tao. He is from Huanghe Road. The hotel's seafood supplier knows all the news there. If you have anything, come back and tell us."

Qiang Mujie didn't pick up the tone anymore. He looked around and changed the subject: "You have a nice place here. You have invested a lot in it, right?"

"I think it's okay. It will take a few days to install it."

"When will it open?"

"We will open the business after the decoration is completed, in three to five days. How long will you stay here this time?"

"At least two or three months."

Lingzi poured wine at the counter: "Then you will come to support me when I open my business."

"As long as you don't mind me being picky, I'll come."

"There are still so many problems." Reiko put the wine glass in front of him, "Please drink."

Qiang Mujie smiled and shook the wine glass: "Wine is a good thing. I still remember when we were in Tokyo..."

The two immediately recalled all their previous experiences in Tokyo, from their acquaintance to Reiko's departure without saying goodbye.

Just like in the original play, Qiang Mujie bought a bottle of wine and kept it here. Faced with Lingzi's statement that the wine was expensive, he showed his business card and said that he was rich now. He also said that he was very good at stock trading and that there was no one in Shanghai. More powerful than him.

"You are the first customer in my store." Lingzi smiled at Qiang Mujie.

"Congratulations on the opening."

"Everyone gets rich."

Qiang Mujie smiled and clinked glasses with Lingzi and started walking around the store. As he moved around, he saw the business license behind the counter, and he couldn't keep the smile on his face.

Lingzi asked: "How did you find me here?"

"No matter how big Shanghai is, you can always find it as long as you are willing to look for it." Qiang Mujie turned to say, "I went to look for you back then and learned that you had left with a businessman from Shanghai. Recently in Shanghai, I asked, That businessman is A Bao, and he opened this Ye Tokyo restaurant for you."

"That's right, he opened this Night Tokyo restaurant for me and gave me half of the shares." Lingzi already understood what Qiang Mujie meant, and she smiled, "That's a thing of the past."

"If I guess correctly, Longteng Investment on the business license is Wang Yan's company, right?"

"Yes. We had some conflicts with Mr. Bao before, so we broke up. Boss Wang took over Night Tokyo from him, and when I came back, he opened a restaurant with me in partnership. It was the same as when Mr. Bao Same."

"Same as Mr. Bao?" Qiang Mujie turned his head and looked straight at Lingzi.

Lingzi smiled sweetly: "Same."

Qiang Mujie took a big sip of wine, and after calming down the burning, he said: "I heard that Boss Wang has many women, including Li Li from Zhizhenyuan, a waiter, and another employee of a government unit."

"The waiter is Xiao Jiangxi, and the employee at the unit is Miss Wang. Speaking of which, I'm also a waiter."

Seeing Reiko's unconcerned look, even though he wanted to ask more questions and want a more precise answer, he finally understood that this was not the right time. He smiled and said: "After all these years, you haven't changed at all, you are still the same as before."

Reiko shook her head and smiled, then asked: "How are you? Are you married?"

"separated."

"Why?"

"It was nothing more than the wrong decision at the wrong time."

"Regret it?"

"I regret why I didn't get rich earlier. Sometimes, I miss out on some people."

"It's fate but not destiny, it's not whether you have money or not."

Qiang Mujie shook his head and smiled: "Back then, a small boss in Shanghai decided to open a restaurant called Night Tokyo for a waiter he only met once. Not everyone has the money."

"So, it's fate but not fate."

Lingzi also smiled and pointed at the business license on the wall.

Qiang Mujie turned his head, looked at the 'Longteng Investment' above, and drank another swig of wine...

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