Chapter 393 Under the sound and smile
While the two were talking, they heard the sound of the car engine outside and Zhang Yang walked out of the door. I don't know who came to visit.
He Chang'an, dressed in white shirts and black trousers, came in from the outside with a solemn look. At Mr. Tianchi's funeral, He Chang'an did not appear. At this time, he appeared here. Zhang Yang felt a little strange, but He Chang'an and he were also old acquaintances. When he was in Dongjiang, He Wei, that incident changed Zhang Yang's impression of He Chang'an.
He Chang'an said solemnly, "Zhang Yang is also here. I just came back from Africa. When I heard the news of my husband's death, I immediately came from the airport."
Hearing He Chang'an's voice, Luo Huining came out of the room. Because of the death of Mr. Tianchi, Luo Huining was in a bad mood. Even if he saw his old friend, he did not show any enthusiasm. He said indifferently, "Lao He is here!"
He Chang'an nodded: "It's too sudden. My husband has always been in good health. Why did he suddenly drive to Hexi?"
Luo Huining said, "Don't you often say that life and death are fate, and wealth is in heaven. Your husband is probably tired of this world!"
The three returned to the living room and sat down. Zhang Yang poured a cup of tea and sent it to He Chang'an. He Chang'an and Vice Premier Wen had to know each other. Zhang Yang must treat each other as elders. In Zhang Yang's view, this person is full of mystery. So far, Zhang Yang can't figure out why He Chang Well, the reason for the Wen family is obviously unreasonable. Zhang Yang has always believed that He Chang'an must have a purpose. At present, he should have no malice to the Wen family. The most likely thing is that he has a grudge against the Qin family. Zhang Yang saw that He Chang'an wanted to say something to Luo Huining alone, so he got up and went out.
Chen Xue sorted out the ancient books left by the old gentleman in Mr. Tianchi's library. When Zhang Yang walked into the library, she was standing on the escalator, sorting out the top books. When she leaned over to get the farthest books, her body lost her balance and she exclaimed and fell down from above. Zhang Yang rushed over with an arrow and stretched out his arms to catch her, but he didn't expect Chen Xue's hand to gently put on the bookshelf, and her delicate body twisted and fell to the ground gently like a feather.
When Zhang Yang saw that her figure was so wonderful, his gestures became tight. He grabbed the crooked escalator and smiled and said, "You are so stingy that you don't even give me a chance for the hero to save the beauty!"
Chen Xue said, "There is too much dust here. Don't eat dust in it!" She wears a mask and a baseball cap on her head.
Zhang Yang approached the bookshelf and looked at it. It was full of linear ancient books. He sighed and said, "It seems that Mr. Tianchi usually doesn't read much!"
Chen Xue said, "From the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Republic of China, many of the ancient books have become isolated!" Zhang Yang said, "What kind of books are they?" History, geography, human economy, everything!" Zhang Yang said, "There is nothing I'm interested in!" Chen Xue whispered, "You are just interested in martial arts secrets! Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's not true. I'm also interested in good novels!
Chen Xue said, "I have something to discuss with you! I can just read these books, and you will deal with them in the future!"
Zhang Yang said, "Sir told you, it's yours. My husband left me such a big house, and I didn't refuse. Well, I'll give you the key later. You can come here when you are free on the weekend. After reading, help me clean the house by the way. We won't How's it going?" Chen Xue nodded gently.
Zhang Yang was about to speak when he heard Luo Huining calling him outside, smiled at Chen Xue, turned around and went out of the door, but He Chang'an was about to leave. Luo Huining asked him to see off the guests on his behalf.
Zhang Yang accompanied He Chang'an out of the courtyard door and saw a gray Land Rover parked in the open space in front of the door. Zhang Yang said, "Uncle He is really good. He changed the car again?"
He Chang'an smiled and said, "Spotence is not omnipotent!" He glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "I heard that you did a good job in Fengze!"
Zhang Yang said, "Sloppy, is Uncle He interested in investing in Fengze? If you have time, you can go to Fengze to have a look!"
He Chang'an said, "I have invested in a project in Pinghai. Liang Chenglong and I have joined hands to engage in the new business circle of Dongjiang. I don't have the energy to care about other things. I went to Africa this time and bought a gold mine in Kenya, and I will fly on both sides in the future."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Uncle He is engaged in international trade. You can't like a small county like Fengze. I didn't mention it!"
He Chang'an said, "Zhang Yang, I'm here to buy Mr. Tianchi's masterpiece this time. Unfortunately, Mrs. Wen doesn't want to give up her love. Please help me tell her again. It's easy to say."
Zhang Yang frowned. He Chang'an did not just come to mourn Mr. Tianchi. He had a purpose. After all, the businessman was a businessman. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "My godmother can't make the decision on this matter. Mr. Tianchi left a will to wait for the public auction of all the works and donate the donation You can participate in the auction. He Chang'an nodded and sighed, "I just don't want to be so troublesome!" ~∽●●jia●jir&qu;●●■●ji●shen●●jia●jir&qu;●●■●ji●shen11jishen//&qu;-&qu; shen●●jiajijir&qu jir&qu;●●■●ji●//jiji~
After sending away He Chang'an, Zhang Yang returned to Luo Huining. Luo Huining sat in Mr. Tianchi's workshop in a daze. Mr. Mr.'s calligraphy works have been countd, a total of 5,267 pieces. These more than 500 calligraphy works are all Mr. Tianchi's proud works. Mr. Tianchi's He strives for excellence and has many calligraphy works, but there are not many satisfactory works left. In addition, he rarely participates in commercial entertainment, which makes his works more precious. Luo Huining said, "He Chang'an is going to pay 50 million yuan to buy all Mr. Tianchi's works. Zhang Yang said, "Sir's work should be more than this price."
Luo Huining said, "I discussed with several seniors. This time, I will hold an exhibition of my husband's life works at the National Art Museum, and 20 auctions will be selected from them. The rest will be temporarily handed over to the National Gallery for safekeeping. In the future, some of the works will be auctioned every year, which can ensure Reflected."
Zhang Yang deeply agrees with Luo Huining's approach. After all, with the death of Mr. Tianchi, the longer it takes, the value of his works will rise steadily, and the value of future works will definitely greatly exceed the current auction price. Luo Huining said, "I will set up a special fund to bury it
The auction money of Mr.'s work can better fulfill Mr.'s last wish. Zhang Yang said, "Godmother, don't work too hard. You've been busy with your husband's funeral these days, and you haven't had a good rest!" He came behind Luo Huining and massaged Luo Huining's shoulder.
Luo Huining closed her eyes, but there was a burst of sadness in her heart. Her children were not as filial as this god son. There is really nothing perfect in the world.
According to the address given by Luo Huining, Zhang Yang found Wen Haonan. After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door. When Zhang Yang was about to leave, the door opened. Wen Haonan leaned out half of his body with a tired face. When he saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned. He didn't know why Zhang Yang appeared Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's twelve o'clock, and I'm still sleeping!" Wen Haonan scratched his head unconsciously and opened the door: "Please come in!"
Zhang Yang walked into the room. This was a three-bedroom and one-living room house. Although the room was very large, it was extremely messy. There were some leftovers on the coffee table, and the beer bottles were erected on the ground. Wen Haonan said, "Sit down first, I'll wash up!" He went to wash his hand.
Zhang Yang sat down on the sofa by himself, but his buttocks sat on a hard thing. When he touched it, it turned out to be a saber. Only then did he notice that the coffee table was engraved with words, and the good table was carved in a mess. Zhang Yang lowered his head to see what was written. Wen Haonan had come out of the bathroom. He washed his head and dried it with a towel and said, "My mother told you this place?"
Zhang Yang nodded. Although he and Wen Haonan were brothers, there was not much deep affection between them. The reason why they came to visit Wen Haonan was because of the face of their godmother. Wen Haonan smiled and said, "The room is a little messy. I'm sorry to make you laugh!"
Zhang Yang said, "This is the room for single men, so I like to stay in a hotel, and someone will help me clean it up when the time comes!" Wen Haonan said, "Good suggestion!" He still carries it; 6 breath. Zhang Yang said, "I remember you didn't drink much in the past!"
Wen Haonan said, "I'm in a bad mood, so I tried to drink two cups, but I suddenly became addicted to it!" He went to the balcony and pulled off a clean T-shirt and changed it. He said to Zhang Yang, "Let's go, I'll buy you a drink!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The godmother asked me to persuade you not to drink. If I knew that I was drinking with you, I'm afraid you would blame me again!" Wen Haonan smiled and said, "If you don't say it, how can she know?" Zhang Yang nodded: "Where are you going?" Wen Haonan said, "Let's go to the Golden Palace! My friend opened a restaurant!" Arsenic/ //●●■●jijishen●●jia jijiji arse�●●jiajir&qu;●●jiaji●~jijishen//&qu;&qu;●●●jia●jir&qu; Arsenic●●...//0
Zhang Yang felt a little tacky when he heard the name of the Golden Palace, but he must have some ideas to open a restaurant with this name in the capital. With Wen Haonan's status, the friends he made will not be ordinary people. Zhang Yang came to the parking lot of Jinwangfu in Wen Haonan's jeep. As soon as he got out of the car, he met an acquaintance.
Although the capital is very large, there are several places that the children of senior cadres often go to this festival. The boss of the Golden King's Mansion is called Cha Jinbei, who is the younger brother of Cha Jinnan, the deputy director of the Central Organization Department, and Cha Wei's uncle. Cha Jinbei is very capable. He is mainly engaged in the jewelry business. When he was young, he studied abroad in Europe and became an internationally famous jewelry designer. After working in France for ten years, he returned to China to start a business and set up a star diamond jewelry monopoly. In just five years, he has owned 36 branches in China. A jewelry merchant in Cha Jinbei is The purpose of the catering industry is not to formally enter the army. The purpose of his opening this golden palace is to manage social relations. The consumption level faced by the hotel is also the upper class of society. The business philosophy of Cha Jinbei is to arouse the luxurious desire in the hearts of guests. In the operation of the hotel, it is also the same as the business jewelry Customers feel like an emperor from the moment they enter the door of the hotel, so the price here is also eye-dropping for ordinary people.
The acquaintance Zhang Yang met was not Cha Jinbei. When he got out of the car, he saw Wang Xuehai. It was normal for Kui Xuehai to appear here. He usually mixed in the Prince's Garden in the capital. Not long after the opening of the Golden Palace, he came to support him almost every day. Wang Xue The department wants to walk in with Cha Jinbei. After experiencing the investment setbacks of Dongjiang, Wang Xuehai took advantage of the transfer fee given to him by He Chang'an to restore some vitality. Recently, he bought a gold mine in the southwest, and his waist was much straight.
It was purely accidental that Zhang Yang appeared here. When Wang Xuehai saw Zhang Yang, his smile on his face suddenly condensed. After a while, he recovered. He rushed over in three steps and two steps. With an enthusiastic smile on his face, he stretched out his hands to Zhang Yang: "Mayor Zhang, when did you come to the north? Why? You didn't inform me."
Zhang Yang's smile was very faint. He didn't move his footsteps when he saw Wang Xuehai. Wang Xuehai stretched out his hand, and he reluctantly shook his hand and whispered, "You are a busy person. How dare I disturb you?"
Wang Xuehai hates Zhang Yang to the extreme, but he dares not hate it. His own life is still in the hands of others. He was hit by Zhang Yang's palm, which was his life. He took it away whenever he wanted, so Wang Xuehai was so well-behaved. Wang Xuehai smiled at Wen Haonan and said, "Master Wen is also here!"
Wen Haonan nodded, but there was not much smile on his face. His family background was there, and there was no need to pretend to be a person like Wang Xuehai. No matter how the times develop, the word hierarchy always exists in people's hearts. Wang Xuehai's respect for Zhang Yang is false, but his respect for Wen Haonan is sincere. Wang Xuehai said, "Let's go together. I have an appointment with two old classmates, and Master Wen also knows them!"
Wen Haonan shook his head and walked to the Jin Palace. Zhang Yang smiled sympathetically at Wang Xuehai. Although Wang Xuehai was also a prince in the capital, his status could not be compared with Wen Haonan.
Zhang Yang also found one thing. At this time, Wen Haonan had swept away the decadence just now, held his head high, and did not have the slightest pain and depression from his expression, which made Zhang Yang feel confused. Which one is the real Wen Haonan?
The decoration style of the Golden Palace is magnificent and luxurious. The fountain in the hall is two golden dragon beads, which are painted under the embellishment of the lights. The waitress is all dressed in red cheongsam, and all of them are beautiful.
Wen Haonan told Zhang Yang that all the waiters here have been carefully selected, and most of them are undergraduates. Zhang Yang was full of surprise and said, "College graduates came here to serve dishes?"
Wen Haonan smiled and said, "Do you think you can serve the plate alone? The basic monthly salary for serving plates here is also 2,000 yuan. How much do you get?" What?" Zhang's eyes widened, and he was really embarrassed to give out his little salary.
Zhang Yang's eyes glanced at this and that. This is not because Zhang Daguan is lustful. "The main reason is that there are too many beautiful girls here, and any normal man can't help looking at them more.
At this time, a girl in a white shirt and a short gray skirt came to them with a smile. Zhang Yang's eyes were suddenly attracted by her. The reason was very simple. The eyes were full of young girls in cheongsam, and suddenly a different style appeared, which naturally attracted attention.
The girl is about 1.7 meters tall, graceful, black hair combed neatly behind her head, her bangs are neat, and her hairstyle is extremely traditional, just like the little daughter-in-law in the Republic of China, melon face, willow eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes are extremely attractive, and the bridge of the The lips are beautiful, with a little lipstick, showing a seductive light pink. The white shirt is just a little open, revealing a snow-white pink beard. The slender platinum necklace is decorated with a longan-sized emerald. There is no extra decoration. The waist is slender, the jade buttocks are plump, and the curve of the waist and buttocks is extremely perfect. The short skirt is knee-length, and the exposed calves are slender.
The girl smiled shallowly, and two seductive pear vortexes appeared on her handsome face. She stretched out her slender hand to Wen Haonan and said, "The young commander is coming!" Her voice is extremely warm and soft, which is different from her capable appearance, and her voice is full of a strong baby voice. Wen Haonan smiled and said, "Miss Qiu, don't make fun of me. I can't afford this name!" The girl smiled and said, "When General Xueliang was made a young commander, his rank was not as good as you!"
Wen Haonan laughed and said, "I'm not Zhang Xueliang, and my old man is not Zhang Zuolin. Miss Qiu calls me Haonan!" The girl turned her eyes to Zhang Yang and whispered, "I've never seen this gentleman!"
Wen Haonan smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce it to you. This is my god brother Zhang Yang. This is the general manager of Jinwangfu and the shareholder of the hotel, Qiu Fengxian, known as Xiao Fengxian!"
Qiu Fengxian said angrily, "Young commander, you can't introduce me like this. I'm not a little Fengxian!" She stretched out her hand to Zhang Yang: "Hon kind, Mr. Zhang, my name is Qiu Fengxian. I'm from Taiwan. Please teach me!"
Zhang Yang shook hands with Qiu Fengxian. Qiu Fengxian's fingers were slender and his skin was soft. It seemed that he usually paid great attention to the maintenance of his hands. Qiu Fengxian took out a business card and gave it to Zhang Yang. He smiled and said, "You two sit in the Jade Pavilion!"
She turned to guide Wen Haonan and Zhang Yang. Qiu Fengxian walked beautifully. When she walked, her waist and buttocks matched just right, full of rhythm.
As the name suggests, the decoration style is mainly based on the green tone. The most eye-catching is an emerald-carved cabbage placed indoors. This cabbage alone is worth millions.
The tables, chairs and benches are all precious mahogany, and the tea sets and dishes are actually made of jade. Zhang Daguan asked himself that he had seen a lot of scenes, but the luxurious furnishings of the Golden King's Mansion still amazed him. After Qiu Fengxian went out, Zhang Yang couldn't help saying to Wen Haonan,
Wen Haonan laughed and said, "Jewelry is priceless. As long as a person is interested in such a thing, he is willing to spend any amount of money. The price of the same jewelry will be different after different designers. The strength of Cha Jinbei is that his design can turn decay into magic, even ordinary pebbles. Carve it in his hand, and it can also become a work of art for money.
Zhang Yang said, "It's so awesome. I'd like to get to know you if I have a chance!"
Wen Haonan said, "He is in the store today, and he will definitely come back later!" As soon as Wen Haonan finished his words, he heard a loud laugh from outside. A man in a linen shirt and steam-blue casual trousers came in. He was the owner of the Golden King's Mansion, the chairman and general beryllium engineer of Star Diamond, Cha Jinnan's medium figure. Because he insisted on sports for a long time, he maintained a good He has a straight head, a national face, a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes. If it hadn't been for Wen Haonan's advance introduction, Zhang Yang would not have connected him with the jewelry and beryllium strategist in any case.
Zha Jinbei Road: "Haonan, it's really difficult for you to invite. Since the opening, I invited you five times, but you didn't give me face once. I didn't invite you today, but you came by yourself!" Wen Haonan smiled and said, "The cannibal song is soft. I still like to pay the bill by myself!"
Zha Jinbei said, "I have to let you owe me today. I have to invite you!" He stretched out his hand to Zhang Yang and said, "Zha Jinbei, you are Zhang Yang!"
Zhang Yang got up and shook hands with him happily. He also found that Cha Jinbei's palm was wide, but his fingers were very short. This kind of person was actually an artist.
Zha Jinbei invited the two of them to sit down, and then said to Zhang Yang with a smile, "I've been famous for Mayor Zhang for a long time!"
Zhang Yang said, "What fame can I have? A small cadre in Jiangcheng can't even turn over a wave in the capital!" Cha Jinbei laughed and said, "The first time I heard that you were in Jiangcheng!" Zhang Yang was a little surprised and said, "Mr. Cha has been to Jiangcheng?"
Chajin North Road: "I just went there last month. In order for Star Diamond to open a branch in Jiangcheng, I chose the address in Nanlin Temple Commercial Square. I like a store and I'm negotiating the conditions!" Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you need help, just tell me!"
Cha Jinbei laughed and said, "Although I haven't been in Jiangcheng for a long time, I've heard your name countless times. Mayor Zhang is young and promising. Today, you come to the Jin Palace, and Cha is very welcome. "So I must invite this meal!" Zhang Yang said, "I know Cha Wei!" Cha Jinbei smiled and said, "I know. I heard that you are coming. I just called and asked me to "a niece come and toast you two glasses of wine!"
Zhang Yang couldn't help smiling bitterly. Cha Wei's mouth is very powerful. He has learned it many times. He came here today, hoping not to break his face in front of so many people.
After the wine and dishes were served, Qiu Fengxian came to pour the wine in person, which showed that he valued them. Zhang Yang thought that he was so kind to Wen Haonan's face. It was not until after a few glasses of wine that Cha Jinbei said to ask him to help that he knew that there was no free lunch in the world.
The store that Cha Jinbei's favorite is not as simple as signing a contract. The store he is interested in is exactly the one left by Tuo Yuchen. Cha Jinbei also knows Qiao Mengjiao, but the major shareholder of Nanlin Temple Commercial Square is An Yuchen. There are not many ways for An Yuchen to keep the store that An Yuchen An Yuchen only said that the store had promised a friend and refused to transfer it, so the matter was put on hold.
Zhang Yang's style was very refreshing. He immediately called An Yuchen. After listening to what he said, An Yuchen told him that the store was left to Su Xiaohong, and Su Xiaohong opened. As a friend, of course, he could no longer transfer the store to others. If it was someone else, Zhang Yang would definitely not work so hard, and Zha Wei once used her father's relationship with Cha Jinnan to help him. If it hadn't been for the Central Organization Department's question, her deputy mayor would not have been approved smoothly. Zhang Yang was a person who didn't like to be affectionate. He called Su Xiaohong again. Su Xiaohong heard that Zhang Yang's friend needed that store, so I decided to cut off my love. She owes too much favor to Zhang Yang. Not to mention a store, even if Zhang Yang wants to pass the royal holiday, she will not frown.
Naturally, Zhang Yang will not let Su Xiaohong suffer losses. He said on the phone, "Sister Hong, don't worry, you can choose any other facades in Nanlin Temple Commercial Square. I have the final say!"
If a person wants to gain the respect of others, he must have a reason to be respected by others. Zhang's two phone calls solved the problem that has troubled Zha Jinbei for a long time. Even if Zhang Yang is only a deputy department-level cadre, his position in the heart of Zha Jinbei has quietly improved. Cha Jinbei picked up !"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's boring to say thank you. I see that Mr. Cha is a bold person, so I want to make friends with you. It's just a trivial matter!" ~∽shenjia●ji●&qu;+ shen●●■●ji●shen●●jia●jir&qu;●●■●ji∽ji ji ji~jijiyu shen●●●jia ji●jiajiji...
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice sounded outside the door, "I said Zhang Yang, you can't climb the friendship indiscriminately. We are friends, and that's my uncle. You have to call me uncle!"
Cha Wei, wearing a red short-sleeved T-shirt, a red skirt, and a red baseball cap floated in like a fire.
Zha Jinbei laughed and said, "I said Weiwei, can you not wear red in the watch store in the future? I know that you are my baby Bei's niece. If I don't know, I thought you were a dishwasher!"
Cha Jiao stared at his uncle dissatisfiedly, took off his backpack, then took off his baseball cap, stood in front of the air conditioner and blew: "Zha Jinbei, you feel uncomfortable if you don't hurt me all day, don't you? Do all the dishwashers in your house dress like this? There is no generation gap between her and her uncle. She is used to making trouble, and she always calls her by her name.
Qiu Fengxian bit her lip and smiled. The dishwasher in the Golden Palace was indeed wearing a red T-shirt and a red hat, which was to prevent her hair from falling on the tableware. At first glance, Cha Wei's dress was not like the dishwasher here.
Cha Yu realized something from her smile and appealed angrily, "Sister Qiu, don't learn badly from my uncle. He is a sharp and mean capitalist who is rich and unkind!"
Zha Jinbei said with a bitter face, "I said Weiwei, I have so many friends here. Can you give me some face?" There is nothing he can do about this niece.
Cha Yan sat down beside Zhang Yang, patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Comrade Cha Jinbei, let me introduce to you. This is my old friend and good buddy Zhang Yang, Vice Mayor Zhang. When did you become friends with him? Is it impossible? You two are not a generation, there must be a generation gap!"
Zhang Daguan said, "I said Cha Wei, we don't have a grudge, right? Why do you start to shame me when you meet me!"
Cha Weiyan smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so long. Why hasn't your political consciousness improved at all? You are a state cadre, and I am also a member of the Communist Party. You should get close to the Party and draw a clear line with this upstart!"
Cha Jinbei smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you. Eat quickly and order your favorite palace emerald duck just to block your mouth!" Qiu Fengxian picked up the glass and said, "I have a toast to Mayor Zhang. Thank you for your help!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome. You're like this. I dare not come here in the future!"
Wen Haonan said: "Yes, Miss Qiu, Zhang Yang is my brother, and we are all his own people!" Cha Wei's beautiful eyes turned around and vaguely understood something from their conversation. She hasn't eaten yet. She asked for a plate of shrimp dumplings. After eating, she poured a small glass of wine and touched the flamboyant glass
"I don't say anything when I come to Beijing. I really don't have enough friends!" Zhang Yang said, "I really have something to do this time. I came here to attend Mr. Tianchi's funeral.
Mr. Tianchi is a master in the calligraphy world. His death was very shocked in the cultural hail of the capital. Except for Zhang Yang and Wen Haonan, the other three people here are all engaged in art. They have all heard of this matter.
Zha Jinbei: "I have always admired Mr. Tianchi very much, but unfortunately I have never met him. I can't expect that I will never see him again." Cha Jinbei sighed so much because he asked Mr. for an inscription before the opening of the Golden Palace. At that time, he still passed Wen Haonan. Unfortunately, Mr. Tianchi did not agree when he heard that it was a commercial inscription.
Qiu Fengxian said, "My father collected a piece of Mr. Tianchi's calligraphy, which is hung in the study and regarded as a treasure. I heard that Mr. Tianchi's serial work is going to be sold for charity sale. I don't know if there is such a thing?" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "It's true!" [ This half of the chapter is actually 8,000 words!] D