Chapter Thirty-Nine: Stun Lan Ya, That's There

"Yes, scold him. ”

Zhao Kuan was really unkind, shook his pipe, and scolded with a loud voice, "Zhang Jiandong, you are really not a thing!"

"The house price is 1,600 yuan a flat, and it is more than 5,000 yuan, and what is the lakeside scenery...... It's built on the edge of a rotten fish pond in a stinky ditch, so it's called a lakeside?"

"Isn't it a shame to earn money?"

Zhang Jiandong is a 100 billion boss, and he doesn't hug him wherever he goes, but when he is scolded by Zhao Kuan, he can only shrink his neck and dare not say a word.

scolded coolly, the smile on Zhao Kuan's face was proud, he put his hand behind his back, snorted at Zhao Zichuan, and said arrogantly, "It's also happy to scold, I'll take your mother to see Tiananmen Square." ”

"There are hazel mushrooms and cistanche in the gray silk bag, which were dug up in the mountains of our family, and we will give some to our godson. ”

Zhang Jiandong is the richest man, he was scolded for pretending to be a grandson, and when he saw that Zhao Kuan was leaving, he had to help open the door diligently, "Old man walk slowly, or I'll let the driver send you?"

"Thanks, let's get down to business. Zhao Kuan shook his arm lightly, dragged his wife and went out.

Seeing Daddy happily walking out of the house, Zhao Zichuan patted Situ on the shoulder, "It's interesting enough, I shouted 'godfather' to you, let's form an alliance." ”

Situ glanced at Zhao Zichuan.

With a contemptuous attitude, he shook his hand at Zhang Jiandong, "How to deal with this richest boss, rest assured, the Si family and Jiandong International still have a 20 billion gambling agreement." ”

The richest man in the imperial capital, who couldn't climb high in the past, is now humble in front of himself and is at his mercy.

Zhao Zichuan was proud and embarrassed.

However, Zhao Zichuan didn't show it, and said in a tone close to 100 million, "Small friction will not break the cooperation, Boss Zhang, what do you say?"

Zhang Jiandong's brain was cold when he heard the 'gambling agreement', and seeing that Zhao Zichuan didn't plan to pursue it, what else could he say, so he quickly lowered his head, "Zhao Gongzi, you have the final say." ”

"Inuko said, you lack a batch of building materials?"

"Sit. Zhao Zichuan picked up the tobacco bag, pinched a pinch and handed it to Zhang Jiandong, "Good thing, give it a try." ”

Zhang Jiandong hurriedly stretched out his hands and praised without a trace, "The old man smoked just now, and I smelled the incense, alas, the old man's pipe is also very exquisite." ”

"It's ok. Zhao Zichuan said perfunctorily and went straight to the point.

He said, "We need 10,000 tons of steel bars and steel plates, and we need the best, and the first batch will be at least 500 tons, and we will need it tomorrow." ”

Hiss, Zhang Jiandong gasped.

"10,000 tons?"

You must know that the annual output of high-grade formed steel is more than 100,000 tons!

"Can't do it?"

When Zhang Jiandong heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face, "No problem, 500 tons tomorrow is no problem, it's ...... price."

"Kari, there's a hundred million. As soon as he got the money, Zhao Zichuan sent it out.

Zhao Zichuan was distressed and surging with this money, but he maintained a calm demeanor and said, "My 4,000-square-meter small project, will Boss Zhang take it?"

"Pick up, Zhao Gongzi will enjoy the meal, how can there be any reason not to take it. "Zhang Jiandong does not lack this 100 million, but he lacks a hand that reaches the sky.

He glanced at Situ without a trace, and pointed to the door, "Zhao Gongzi's affairs don't dare to delay, then, I'll do it?"

"Chu Nan at the door, take it away. ”

"Alas, okay. Zhang Jiandong retreated out of the door and carefully closed the door.

Separated by a wall, Zhang Jiandong spoke boldly, "Rabbit cub, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and he helped me." ”

"Dad, what are you?" the red hair was domineering in front of people, but he was cautious in front of his father.

He didn't understand how his father's status as the richest man in the imperial capital could be whispered to a young man.

Zhang Jiandong saw that his son was confused, and sneered, "How do you think the hundreds of billions of transactions of Jiandong Group got up?"

"The bank holds part of it, I hold part of it, and the rest is in the hands of the giants!"

"If someone helps an 8-line puppet, they can call for wind and rain in the capital market. ”

"Alas, you take advantage of this contradiction to move around with this Zhao Zichuan more, but remember, don't say anything to others, his identity Zhao Zichuan. ”

When Hongmao heard this, he pulled down his face, "I won't go, I'm so embarrassed, and I'm still making do with people?"

"Really...... Why didn't I release you on the wall in the first place!"

Zhang Jiandong's father and son came and went, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy and connections on Zhao Zichuan's chessboard.

Rong Lan and Situ are also contacts.

But that circle, the dragon is entrenched, and it can take advantage of the situation, but it can't be too entangled.

The reason is very simple.

The state of the gun is not hard, even if it is squeezed in, it is difficult to have the right to speak, but it will breed trivial things and delay the process of dominating the world.

Zhang Jiandong is different.

The chess pieces on the chessboard of the big guys, the predator giants in the hearts of the little guys, are enough, and they are also suitable for the current stage of development.

Seeing Situ away, Zhao Zichuan called Lan Ya.

Moreover, he went to ancient times to get back something very vicious, sweat medicine.

"Childe. "Linglong can't stand it anymore.

She looked at Zhao Zichuan with a disgusted expression, "You, even if you want to do that kind of thing, you can't, you can't take sweat medicine." ”

"What's wrong. Zhao Zichuan rolled his eyes.

He pinched a yellow paper bag, and cautiously poured sweat medicine into the teapot, "There are some things that have to be done." ”

"Especially for women. ”

"Yes, if you want to do that, you have to be romantic. Zhao Zichuan was fully engaged, and he didn't notice Linglong's strange face at all.

He went out on the streets, buying flowers, diamond rings, colorful wall lamps, warm pink tablecloths, candles, anything that could be related to romance.

Under the effect of money ability, the dilapidated hut is full of warmth and romance.

Zhao Zichuan was very satisfied with his masterpiece, admired it, and asked Linglong, "How is it, is there a little romantic and warm feeling?" ”

"Childe, that's not good. Linglong didn't know what she thought, and her pretty face flushed.

She swallowed for a while, and squirmed, "Childe wants to be honest with Miss Lan Ya, it's better to speak, well, it's better to speak directly." ”

When Zhao Zichuan heard this, he knew that he had misunderstood, "What do you think, I plan to propose marriage first, and then stun Lan Ya, and then pass on her intermediate accounting skills." ”

"It's hard to say about the system. ”

"Slowly, propose first......"

Knock knock, knock knock, one day today, this door is about to be smashed, Zhao Zichuan was irritable for no reason, "Who, can you stop for a while." ”

The one who knocks at the door is not a stranger.

It is Zhao Zichuan's brother-in-law, He Bi.

This bastard seemed to have taken Shang Fang's sword, and shouted arrogantly, "Zhao Zichuan, get out of here, my sister has something to tell you." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhao Zichuan pulled open the door and didn't see Lan Ya.

He Bi Yile, "Okay, Zhao Zichuan, after you get angry, even you don't respect me?"

Respect, there is no way to talk about it.

In the past few years, Zhao Zichuan has been coaxing He Bi in order not to let Lan Ya be caught in the middle, and when he heard He Bi speak like this, Zhao Zichuan showed a habitual smirk, "Is there a lack of money?"

"Get out, it's not uncommon. "He Bi is unusual.

He raised his mobile phone and aimed it at Zhao Zichuan's face, and heard a crying voice come out, "Zichuan, I, let's break up, the two of us are not suitable......"

A thunderbolt exploded in Zhao Zichuan's ears, and he was so angry that he grabbed He Bi's collar with his backhand, "What kind of donkey fart, it was fine before, how can you break up when you go home?" Is it He Jiuli, another demon!"