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From a distance, Chen Jianghe saw several men sitting on the steps in front of the hut, smoking and talking.

Walking closer, ignoring the few people, Chen Jianghe saw that the door was locked, so he walked to the window and looked inside.

Apart from a few cabinets, a table, a few scattered chairs, and wooden bed boards that were put together, there was only a thick layer of dust visible to the naked eye. It didn't look like anyone was living there.

Not seeing the person he wanted to see, Chen Jianghe sighed in disappointment.

Zhao Jiaqing, who looked back at Chen Jianghe's actions, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Are you looking for someone?"

"Ah, yes...yes, looking for someone, may I ask...where are the people here?" Chen Jianghe came to his senses and asked quickly.

"Who are you?"

"I am...I am their friend."

Zhang Jun laughed loudly on the side: "Friends? They have been gone for three years, don't you know?"

Chen Jianghe was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly: "You left? Why? Where did you go? How is the mistress of this house?"

Zhao Jiaqing looked at each other with a few others, and said with a smile: "Hey, are you looking for Luo Yuzhu? There is something going on, right? Brothers? Haha..."

This group of people are sick and die hard, especially Zhao Jiaqing. When Wang Yan showed up, he lost his house and his wife, but he kept his job and didn't need to pick up rags to make a living. Of course, those who collect rags and pick up rags can become very rich these days. It's just that Zhao Jiaqing, a player who is lazy and bullies others, can't defeat those ruthless people. He will probably die. After all, Wang Yan still saved him.

Chen Jianghe didn't pay attention to the wanton and malicious laughter of several people, and took out a hundred yuan from the bag he was carrying: "Just be careful, some of the masters took it to buy cigarettes, and please tell me about this family's situation. how's it going."

Looking at the situation, he analyzed it instantly. These people obviously didn't deal with Luo Yuzhu, which is not the case for normal people.

Just say a few words, don't be a fool. Zhao Jiaqing suppressed his laughter, took the money and said, "Let me tell you, they went to the city to do business three years ago. Have you heard of Long Teng?"

Chen Jianghe nodded. Long Teng's clothes are everywhere in the country, and they are all high-end products. The sales volume is not low, so he has naturally heard of them.

"That's from their family. It's amazing now, tsk tsk..." Zhao Jiaqing shook his head with mixed emotions.

He was so cool, he knew how much money Wang Dashan had, and Wang Dashan said back then that he was doing business with Wang Yan. Well, it's his money. He has a hand in Long Teng's business today. How can he not be complicated?

Is Longteng Luo Yuzhu's property? Chen Jianghe was surprised at how much she had changed, and he was also happy that she could achieve what she has today.

"Thank you, master. You guys can rest a while, and I will take my leave."

Everyone in Qiancheng knew about Long Teng, so they found Long Teng's office by just asking around. Chen Jianghe found a place to squat and stared carefully at everyone who came in and out of the door of the building opposite.

"Slow down, son, the car hasn't stopped yet. Why are you in a hurry?" scolding Wang Xu, Wang Dashan stopped the car steadily and said, "If your mother were here, you would be in trouble."

"I'm in a hurry to see my mother. I won't do it next time."

"You can talk, okay, let's get out of the car." Wang Dashan laughed and opened the door and got out of the car. He straightened his neat suit and walked into the company building with his son carrying a small schoolbag in high spirits.

"Mr. Wang."

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

Wang Dashan wore a confident smile and calmly nodded to everyone who passed by.

It is always true to say that money makes a man bold.

After three years of wealth accumulation, the company has grown day by day, and the people it comes into contact with are no longer the former workers, but municipal leaders, powerful businessmen and other elite people. The conversation is no longer about three meals a day and gossip in the past, but about policies, innovation, development and cooperation. Coupled with his own study, practice, summary, and progress, he is no longer the unambitious railway worker he was, nor is he the dull and ignorant he once was.

Now, he is Wang Dashan, he is the one who scolds Fang Qiu and stirs up the storm, Mr. Longteng Wang.

He took Wang Xu in the elevator to the twelfth floor, walked outside an office, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Wang Dashan pushing the door in with his son, Luo Yuzhu explained the people in front of him, handed him the folder and said: "Just what I just said, change the plan again, just give it to me tomorrow, you Let’s go back first.”

"Okay, Mr. Luo, I'll leave first." The man took the folder, turned around and saw Wang Dashan, called "Mr. Wang" and walked out.

Wang Dashan nodded, looked at him going out and turned around and said, "Let's go, didn't we make an appointment to have dinner with Wang Yan?"

Luo Yuzhu rubbed Wang Xu's little head as he ran in front of him, "You two, stay here for a while and wait for me to finish what I'm doing."

"There's so much work, it's not just at that moment, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

"There's not much left. Soon, watch your son do his homework for a while." Luo Yuzhu looked at Wang Xu and said, "Go ahead and do your homework honestly."

Wang Dashan stood up, but he couldn't do it in front of Luo Yuzhu. Seeing that Luo Yuzhu had made up his mind, he took the pouting Wang Xu to the sofa aside and sat down: "Wang Yan is really free. We both did the hard work, and he just stayed in the bookstore all day long. Enjoy it, really..."

Hearing this, Luo Yuzhu frowned and took a deep look at Wang Dashan. Thinking of his son's presence, he lowered his head and continued working without saying anything.

When he didn't get an answer, Wang Dashan didn't care. He watched Wang Xu doing his homework in a bitter and resentful way, and whispered guidance from time to time.

After a long time, Luo Yuzhu closed the folder and put it aside, put the pen aside casually, stood up, shook his neck and stretched: "Let's go, it's done."

Without anyone saying anything, Wang Xu quickly stuffed the books into his small schoolbag, ran to the door, opened it and leaned against it, looking at Wang Dashan and Wang Dashan with a smile.

Seeing her son's laziness, Luo Yuzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She picked up her bag and walked over and patted Wang Xu on the head: "You brat, you will die when you do your homework. Let me see what your midterm exam score is. I'll say something ugly first. , if you don't do well in the exam, be careful." After saying that, he walked out first.

"Do you still have the heart to laugh? I won't beg you for mercy then." Looking at the heartless Wang Xu, Wang Dashan pulled him to follow him angrily.

Chen Jianghe has been squatting all afternoon, staring at the opposite side, but in his heart he is recalling all the times the two of them were together in the past, thinking about what she is like now, whether she is living a good life, and whether she has...forgot. he.

Looking at the group of people coming out, Chen Jianghe raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. Five o'clock was the time to get off work.

He cheered up and tried not to let go of anyone who came out of it.

He believed that if she came out among the crowd, he would be the first to see her.

Because she is so dazzling, even if she is hidden in the crowd, she is so independent.

Unfortunately, Chen Jianghe did not see Luo Yuzhu until the dense crowd dispersed, with only people coming out in twos and threes from time to time. But he was not in a hurry. He was also a big brother and knew how busy it was. Not to mention that Luo Yuzhu was still busy managing Longteng, a company he could not hope to match.

After a while, Chen Jianghe stood up suddenly and smiled.

He saw it, saw the woman who had made him dream and think about her day and night for eight years.

She and a man were holding a little boy on each side. They seemed to be talking about something happy and were laughing. I had already made some guesses when I saw the father and son entering, but now that I saw it, it turned out to be true.

Chen Jianghe smiled and looked at the scene opposite, a scene he had imagined countless times. But in his fantasy, the man next to him should be him.

Looking at Luo Yuzhu who was sending the child to the car, he reached out and wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his mouth. He just put his hands behind his head, his eyes filled with tears, and his lips trembled with a smile as he looked at the picture of her who was more mature and brighter than before.

Watching Luo Yuzhu get into the car, he closed the car door with a bang. Chen Jianghe's body trembled, tears streaming down his face, and he watched helplessly as the tiger that his men said would provide him with a car in the future reversed, drove out, merged into the traffic, and drove away.

Tasting the salty taste at the corner of his mouth, Chen Jianghe waved his hands away bitterly, stomping and spinning in circles. Regardless of the way passers-by looked at me, I cried loudly, like a child who didn't get any candy, so sad.

Love is difficult to guess, difficult to understand, and difficult to settle down.

Although I had seen and cried with Chen Jianghe before, I already knew the truth. But when I saw him again, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

The pain was like being tempered by fire, or like the prick of acupuncture.

After a long time, Chen Jianghe had enough crying and wiped his tears. He glanced at the busybody pointing at him on the roadside, raised a forced smile, and strode away.

What he smiled at was that Luo Yuzhu was very good, happy and successful.

This smile must be against one's will, it's just that the emotion has passed.

No one can see their true love and still wish them heartfelt blessings when they marry and raise children with others. Otherwise, I wouldn't mention it every time, smile and say I'm relieved, but get drunk every time.

Chen Jianghe left Qiancheng overnight with his heart full of pain. He wants to work and be busy.

………

Not far from the bookstore, there is a two-story building facing the street, no different from other shops on the same street.

It looks inconspicuous, but there are many expensive cars parked outside. The three characters "Zhongxing Tower" are written in flying colors on the high-hanging plaque. If you are knowledgeable, you will find the myriad of things in those characters. There is a young doorman standing at the door. When he sees someone coming, he greets him politely and opens the door, please come in. What you see upon entering is an elegant, simple, low-key and luxurious decoration. Take a deep sniff and the aroma wafting in the air will tell you that this is a restaurant.

Life is about eating and drinking. Although Wang Yan is not picky about food, he eats whatever he can. But he was in extremely good health, and he didn’t believe in Buddhism or Taoism. He was a fool about this and that God, and he didn’t say this or that. He still has money and leisure, and if he can eat comfortably or not, then there is a problem.

So in order to satisfy his appetite, he opened a private restaurant and spent a lot of money to recruit a group of master chefs of this and that dish. As long as it's Chinese food, as long as you can name it, it's basically good, and the craftsmanship is definitely adequate.

As for the level of this restaurant, it's hard to say when looking at the whole country. After all, there are talented people behind the talented people, and the experts are in the private sector, and there are also a group of top chefs with peak cooking skills who are qualified to hold a big spoon at the state banquet, but I think they are in the front row. As for Gan Province, just chatting with those masters, there is no problem in being the best in Gan Province's designation.

It's also because his skills are high enough and his skills are excellent, plus Wang Dashan and Luo Yuzhu come here to invite people to dinner, their reputation has really spread. No matter how expensive it is, there are always people who can afford it. People of all ages who made reservations for dinner, and even many people from this area, came specially from other places through referrals.

In the private room upstairs by the window, the atmosphere is pleasant as cups are exchanged.

After clinking glasses with Wang Yan, Wang Dashan took a sip of wine and praised: "Every time I come here, I sigh, you really know how to enjoy it."

Wang Yan put down his wine glass with a smile: "What I said is all my own property, so you can come when you want. You also eat and drink, so there is nothing to sigh about."

Wang Dashan shook his head: "Yu Zhu and I are working very hard. We are so busy every day. How can we have any free time. Unlike you, we can do whatever we want. I envy you."

Luo Yuzhu, who was talking to Zhao Ruyun, glanced at Wang Dashan, then turned around and gave her son a piece of food.

Wang Yan laughed, picked up a bottle of wine at hand, poured it for him, and then poured himself a glass: "Hey, it's not up to you and your wife. You are also very capable and can handle both big and small things. I feel very relieved. If you two want to be free, then you can find a professional manager. At that time, as long as you understand the situation from time to time and grasp the direction, the rest is to enjoy life with peace of mind. You I do whatever I want to do.”

Maybe Wang Dashan didn't mean it, but these words showed that he still had thoughts subconsciously. He didn't care, it was understandable. After all, Longteng's development was too fast and it expanded rapidly in a short period of time. Correspondingly, the control of resources, the accumulation of wealth, and the expansion of influence are all ghosts that mess with people's minds.

Not to mention that the people Wang Dashan came into contact with were either rich or noble, and all he saw were smiling faces and all he heard were good words. Even the political leaders of Qiancheng were polite to Wang Dashan. In this huge sense of accomplishment, Wang Dashan could not control himself and drifted away from his normal state.

Then you see that you can only earn half of it if you work hard from morning to night all day long. And he believed that his contribution to Longteng's expansion was indelible. Looking at Wang Yan again, he spends the whole day reading, drinking tea, and making out with beautiful women. Just for the sake of food, I spend a lot of money to open a restaurant as a canteen, and then pay for it even if I don't do anything for a day. Under the imbalance, some ideas were not surprising, and Wang Yan was not surprised.

Before Wang Dashan could speak, Luo Yuzhu said with a smile: "Wang Yan, don't listen to his nonsense. He is so happy every day. Sometimes he can wake up from his dreams with laughter. How dare you imagine this kind of life before. Come, for now Let’s have a drink on a nice day.”

Feeling very humiliated, Wang Dashan picked up his wine glass and muttered: "It's not as exaggerated as you said." But unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.

Seeing Wang Xu standing up with a cup filled with drinks and stretching his arms forward, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, kid, you can drink with your uncle when you grow up. Come on, let's have a drink together."

After receiving recognition, Wang Xu drank a full glass of drink in one gulp under Luo Yuzhu's smile, and even burped afterward.

Seeing him cover his mouth in embarrassment, several adults laughed and clinked their glasses together to drink the wine.

The liquor was quite strong. Luo Yuzhu coughed, picked up a paper and wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Our development in Europe is not going very smoothly. They seem to be very resistant to our products."

Long Teng couldn't use other things, so Wang Yan adjusted his clothes. He had expected this situation. After all, this brand came from China, a poor and backward country. Moreover, it was not sold cheaply, the publicity was not good enough, and stores were not opened everywhere. In addition to looking relatively fresh, there is no guarantee of quality. It is normal for foreigners not to buy it.

"How is the income and expenditure situation during this period?" No matter how much he resists, there is always something new to do, and he also wants to wait until he has a firm footing before talking.

“It’s not bad, I can barely break even.”

Wang Yan knew that it was a small loss and he could bear it. Shen Sheng said: "In that case, let's advertise, so..."

The method is very simple, just throw money and that's it. Use money to pave the way, participate in a fashion show to stand out, find celebrities to endorse, and then find people to write articles to promote it, just hype it up and copy it. In any case, let’s export Chinese culture first. I also took Long Teng’s name with me first to make him feel his presence. He has confidence in his product and can definitely win.

Wait for this wave to pass, then reverse the speculation and capture the domestic market. Although their sales are not bad, compared with those with foreign names, their competitiveness is still not comparable. There's no way around it. The times are like this, and foreign things are easy to get into people's hearts. No matter how awesome he is, he still can't do it.

Wang Yan kept talking for a long time: "Let's see what the effect is first. If it doesn't work, we will think of a solution. Everything else will be fine as usual. Investment in research and development must not stop and we must continue to increase investment. This is our magic weapon for winning in the future. , is also our lifeblood.”

Luo Yuzhu has this vision, and she also supports independent research and development: "Don't worry, I know everything, I guarantee there will be no problem."

After discussing some other things with the couple, everyone chatted for a while and broke up the banquet.

Looking for someone to take them back, Wang Yan watched Wang Dashan's car disappear and strolled back with Zhao Ruyun in his arms. For the sake of convenience, he bought a house nearby. In addition to walking in the distance to see the scenery, he also read books, ate and walked in this circle.

"I think Wang Dashan seems to have some opinions about you."

To be honest, she is still a little surprised. Who would have thought that she could meet such a powerful person just by visiting a bookstore. Not only in terms of status, but also in other aspects, they are like big animals.

This fate is really wonderful.

She knows herself well, and being able to have dinner with them is a real compliment. Not to mention the things that were discussed during the dinner, which were all about development directions, strategies and the like. Even if she didn't follow her, she could sell this information to Long Teng's competitors for a lot.

So apart from occasionally saying a few words to Luo Yuzhu, she basically had no sense of existence. Most of the time, I listened to them silently, observing every move, and taking in everything.

She noticed Wang Dashan's words, Luo Yuzhu's glance, Wang Yan's reply, and Wang Dashan's hesitation when he said he was investing in research and development. Anyone who is not a fool and knows a little bit about the world will understand what is going on.

"This person, the important thing is to know himself. It depends on him." Wang Yan said lightly: "Do you want to develop and develop, start a hotel or something?"

Zhao Ruyun's eyes lit up, but she shook her head: "Forget it, I'm not suitable for business. Even that small hotel is half-dead."

This is a wise person. Wang Yan didn't care about her retreat: "I still have some money in my hand, you can use it."

He wasn't lying, because the company was expanding and there were too many places to spend money. Except for Brother Su, who spent some money on it himself, he really didn't have much money, and his car was just a Poussin.

Zhao Ruyun knew that what Wang Yan said was different from hers and would definitely make her take off, otherwise Wang Yan would not say it. She didn't give in. Wang Yan just took it as he gave it to her. She would accept it no matter what, and she knew that her thoughts could not escape Wang Yan's eyes. Pretending to give in will only result in losing points, she understands this.

Ignoring the eyes of others, she kissed Wang Yan passionately. Zhao Ruyun, whose face was flushed, took Wang Yan's arm and held her in her arms, caressing her with her arms: "Let's go quickly..."

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