Chapter 500: He Has Dreams
Everyone threw envious glances at Ye Huan together, and today they were ** in public, but they met a friend like Yang Mo, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
Among the people present, most of them wanted to be friends with Yang Mo, but they didn't know how to speak.
Some people even wonder if Ye Huan saved the galaxy in his previous life. Even if you have a close friend like Zhang He, you can still be friends with Yang Mo. On the stage of the future, there must be a place for him.
"Mr. Yang is polite, and quickly invite this virtuous nephew over. Zhang Boyu agreed without thinking about it.
Zhang Xu personally pulled Ye Huan to Yang Mo's side and arranged a position.
Ye Huan refused, it didn't matter where he sits. Today, being invited here is enough for him. But Zhang Xu forcibly pressed Ye Huan down and didn't let him push him.
Zhang He sat in place and didn't move, just nodded to Yang Mo, and Yang Mo smiled.
"Mr. Yang, is this treating yourself as the master of the Zhang family? What is it to let this brother sit here and treat the other brothers and sisters as things?"
Zhang Jing slowly spoke: "Those who sit on the top, you can have no money and no status, but you must have something that can be used to convince everyone present." Mr. Yang did this, which is not in line with our family rules. ”
This time, Zhang Boyu didn't help Yang Mo speak. This is indeed the rule of the Zhang family, and he is also very curious about what is so special about Ye Huan that he was invited here.
"I can dance. In the midst of all the attention, Ye Huan whispered, very unconfident.
His parents died when he was a child, and he lived with his grandmother, and his family was very poor. What's so special about him? It's just that he can do laundry, cook, fish and farm, and have some survival skills. The only thing I can do is how to dance Latin dance.
But without the guidance of a teacher, it is a mess, and it is impossible to get into the elegant hall.
I don't understand art, but I understand that elegant art can resonate emotionally. If you can't do it, ask Mr. Yang to send this friend back in person. Zhang Jing said.
Unlike Nie Xingxing, he is not targeting Ye Huan, but Yang Mo. For Yang Mo, it is for Zhang Xu.
He is the eldest grandson of the Zhang family, with outstanding talent, and standing in the position of the family, it is also natural. For Zhang Boyu sitting in that position, he was convinced, but if Zhang Xu was on top and his son inherited his father's business, he would not be able to accept it.
With such a great opportunity today, if you don't jump out and play with your wrists, you will be sorry for your superb intelligence.
"He has dreams. People who have dreams should be respected by others the most, and sitting here is a matter of course. Yang Mo responded.
His words were met with a burst of laughter.
Zhang Jing said with a smile: "Is it a special thing to have such an ethereal thing as a dream? You say that he has a dream, but among these people here, who does not have a dream?"
Yang Mo shook his head: "I don't know about others, but you don't have dreams." You're sitting here, unworthy!"
The last two words, Yang Mo said very seriously.
Zhang Jing only felt a heavy blow on his head, and he could clearly feel the pain.
"Yang Mo, you say this, I Zhang Jing can't accept it. Although I Zhang Jing is not a genius, I won the runner-up in the Olympiad at the age of thirteen, and I was escorted to Harvard at the age of seventeen, and I received a full stipend.
At the age of 20, he obtained the title of economist, and at the age of 21, he established his own studio, with an annual profit of one million dollars. Nowadays, it has been rated as one of the top 100 masters in the industry, and if you say that I have no dreams, then there are no people with dreams in this world. ”
Zhang Jing was proud when he said this, and his resume was enough to crush the nine people in the city. His pride and pride are something he has earned with a little effort.
"It's really strong, so let me ask you, what is your dream?" Yang Mo asked nonchalantly.
"Of course, it is to become a top master and make up for the shortcomings of the whole of China in economics. Zhang Jing made a loud noise.
His words won a round of applause. It is not difficult to become a master, but if you want to make up for your shortcomings, that is to surpass all masters, whether it is current or past.
What a sense of ambition!
Several elders of the Zhang family nodded in approval, worthy of being the first generation of the Zhang family.
Even Zhang Xu looked at Zhang Jing with some admiration, in comparison, his little dream was really unattainable.
"That's a good point, but if you have such a dream, why do you want to go back to the family and compete for the family property?
Everyone's time and energy are limited, and you can't do it all. Your remarks, in my ears, are just a joke, a joke of duplicity. Yang Mo refuted.
How many things can a person do at the same time? Yang Mo asked himself if he could do it. He wanted revenge, but he didn't dare to take the initiative at this time, because he couldn't do it.
If a person does something beyond his power, he may succeed, but the price he can pay is quite high.
Zhang Jing's face changed again and again: "Yang Mo, don't spew blood and sow discord." I have a lot of respect for my uncle. ”
Yang Mo sneered: "Whether you have a mind or not, you know it yourself." There are a lot of old foxes here, do you think you can hide it?"
Zhang Jing still wanted to argue, but Zhang Boyu was the first to speak.
"Hehe, whether you have a dream or not, all of you here are the best existences. I can also see that Ye Xian's nephew is also a person with dreams. Today is a family dinner, don't make a fuss about the seats.
Zhang Jing, if you are dissatisfied, I will switch places with Ye Xian's nephew, what do you think?"
"What did my uncle say? It's just that uncle, I'm here to help you, and I remind you again that some people are not fit to sit here. ”
Seeing Zhang Boyu say this, neither Zhang Jing nor anyone else had nothing to say. But Zhang Jing still reminded him.
"In that case, let's start the feast, it's just hot out of the pot, and it won't taste good when it's cold for a while. Zhang Boyu greeted.
Several women wore aprons and brought large plates of fish and meat, while beckoning everyone to enjoy them.
Such a scene is not like a banquet, but an ordinary family entertaining guests from afar.
Yang Mo was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate them. Zhang Jing sat opposite, looking at Yang Mo with a smile.
"Elders, guests, please wait a while, the people have not yet arrived, and we can't have a banquet yet. ”
At this time, a woman's voice came from the crowd.
"Xin'er, who hasn't come yet?" everyone looked over.
"My father went to meet my eldest brother. Zhang Yuxin stared at Yang Mo, full of anger.