Chapter 12 Eyebrows

"Hey. Who is it?" In the dim yellow room, Zhang Bowen lay with a cigarette in his face and enjoyed **. At this moment, a young girl was doing a pedicure for him.

He just found this place in the past two days. The price is reasonable. The beauty of the massage ladies here is quite beautiful, and the set is simply a bliss.

"I, Hong Sheng." Pan Hongsheng took the phone and said, and Zhang Bowen, who heard this, immediately sat up and motioned the girl to go out first. Then he asked happily, "Brother Pan, what are you busy with these two days? Is this your mobile phone number?"

A large series of words popped out of Zhang Bowen's mouth. It has been nearly a week since the college entrance examination. Zhang Bowen took it at home and was boring. If he hadn't found such a place, he would have died. Thinking about seeing big scenes everywhere with Pan Hongsheng, Zhang Bowen sighed when he thought about it.

That's the life of a man! Now I'm living a pig's life!

"Well, I just bought it. I've been busy for the past two days. What can I do for you?" Pan Hongsheng asked while taking a small notebook and remembering the phone.

Su Ya has lost all these phone calls to his mobile phone, but Pan Hongsheng is still worried. He specially found a notebook and wrote them down one by one. After all, he may not be able to save his life when he fights one day. Who cares about a mobile phone at that time?

"It's okay. Don't we have a holiday? I said we would go to Yingshan for a day. I don't know what you mean." Zhang Bowen said with an excited face at the other end of the phone.

"Oi, when did you decide?" Pan Hongsheng estimated the time and then agreed.

The end of the college entrance examination already means a separation, and I will definitely be admitted to Beijing. Four years of college life has long been different, and it's always good to get together now.

Of course, there are still several girls who don't know their names until now.

"Let's meet at the school gate next Saturday. I'll just find a car." Zhang Bowen said bluntly that it was obvious that everything had been arranged for Pan Hongsheng's words.

"Don't worry, we'll be there on time." Pan Hongsheng promised to hang up the phone, and then smiled and continued to write down the phone.

Of course, this book not only contains the phone number Su Ya told him, but also the phone number of many real estate tycoons at the bidding dinner, such as Jia Hu and Zheng Jun.

He will definitely keep these rare connections. I don't know when it will be used. As for the place stuck in the Real Estate Planning Bureau now, he is also trying to find a way. As long as he can get through this layer, he will step into it.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng knew the difficulties here, hesitated again and again, and called Yang Xiaolun with a try attitude.

Pan Hongsheng, a man who was called a brother, appreciates Pan Hongsheng very much when he came. Although there was a coincidence in it, in fact, the other party's reasonable character made him very satisfied.

Yang Xiaolun, who was operating DOTA with five people, was stunned when he saw the strange phone, and then pressed GM's shoulder and asked.

"Eh, who is it?"

"Xiaolun, I'm Hongsheng." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile.

"Red rise? Oh, oh, oh, why did you call me? Do you want to come to Zhoushui? Dude has recently been a sponsor of the IG women's team. Occasionally, he can play against Taiwan. That's killing is about to become a dog. Yang Xiaolun said soarly, and then walked out of the room with the phone.

He died in three minutes. He didn't want to play anymore, and he hasn't contacted him for such a long time. Yang Xiaolun must have known that the other party had something to do when he heard Pan Hongsheng's phone call.

Just like Pan Hongsheng's opinion of him, Yang Xiaolun's opinion on Pan Hongsheng is three words: enough brother!

Although the matter was finally solved by himself and was scolded by the family, this stubborn child still feels that he can make such a friend as Pan Hongsheng. It's worth it!

Listening to the other party's mouth as a game, Pan Hongsheng smiled helplessly and asked, "Let me ask you something. Does your father know any real estate officials in Jinjiang?"

Yang Xiaolun's father is the second-in-command of Zhoushui Land Bureau. Although Pan Hongsheng knows the principle of official protection, although the two cities are close but a little far away, he does not have much hope.

"Huh? Real estate?" Yang Xiaolun was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little embarrassed. As a standard playboy, what he thought of was a girl except for games. His only goal was to press the female captain of the IG regiment under him. He didn't know anything else.

"Let me ask you. I'll call you in ten minutes." Yang Xiaolun said uncertainly.

"Okay, by the way, didn't I lose my mobile phone last time? This is my new number. Please save it." Pan Hongsheng hung up the phone after a few polite words.

In fact, Yang Xiaolun sent his phone number to Pan Hongsheng before, but the child's awareness at that time was that the mobile phone was equivalent to trouble, so he finally found an opportunity to let Zhang Bowen return it. Of course, there must be a few explanations, but for Yang Xiaolun, who is obviously not very smart, as long as he is a brother, everything is easy to do.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Hongsheng walked out of the room and explained to Tang Jiajia and the two daughters of the Su family that they were going to the Yingshan party together. The three women were also very excited when they heard the news, and even Yu Su Xue shouted that she was going to get a haircut.

Pan Hongsheng looked helplessly at the squeaking three women, and then returned to the room again, sending a greeting text message, including Wang Long and Gao Feng and others.

In a year, Pan Hongsheng has not known many people, and in the world view is only black and white. In addition to friends and enemies, strangers will also turn into these two kinds. Up to now, he doesn't know many friends, and even many girls in the class don't know what to call them.

Of course, the whole school's reputation for Pan Hongsheng is shocking.

"Hey, Xiaolun, how's it going?" Pan Hongsheng, who was looking at the plan drawing on the table at a loss, heard the mobile phone ring and hurriedly picked it up.

"Well, Hongsheng, my father knows a lot of real estate officials in Jinjiang, but you also know that such a scum as me can't communicate with my father except for money. If you have time to come here, I will also entertain you." Yang Xiaolun obviously tried his best, and Pan Hongsheng's face when he heard this was also full of a smile.

Although I don't know if this road can work, it's better than holding a pig's head and can't find the temple gate with no progress now.

"Okay, I'll arrange a time. I'll probably go there next week. There are still a lot of things to deal with here." Pan Hongsheng hesitated for a moment and then said.

Since there is a way, he doesn't want to end it. First of all, the gift must be ready, and on the other hand, the contractor team and the sand and gravel factory should also be contacted one by one. All the work is on Pan Hongsheng, which is indeed a little difficult for him.

Of course, since it is experience, Pan Hongsheng is not afraid of difficulties. Anyway, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. At worst, just have a meal, and there will always be gains.