The old lady's yard is the largest in the village.

But even so, it was cramped to squeeze in forty or fifty people.

Everyone in the village knows that the old lady's family is rich, not ordinary rich, but very rich.

It's just that so many years have passed, and even though he still lives in the largest courtyard in the village, people seem to have forgotten about it.

Today is a day to awaken people's memories.

At least twenty luxury business cars gathered on the dirt road in front of the old lady's house, and men in suits and leather shoes could be seen in and out, as well as women wearing professional suits and stepping on small high heels.

So, the boys in the village looked stupid, especially when they saw those beautiful legs... Why is the girl in this city so good at dressing and looking so good?

The old girls in the village were also stunned, those young men were wearing suits, why were they so tall, so what about Si Swenwen?

Of course, they were more concerned about what was going on in the old lady's yard today.

I heard that they were talking about a big deal.

It's just that their imagination is exhausted, and the most daring person among them just says: "The old lady's family is engaged in real estate, and with such a big battle today, can't you buy and sell hundreds of millions?"

"Hundreds of millions?" Hearing this number, everyone gasped.

However, this figure is far from the truth.

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Negotiations have been going on from noon to dusk.

There won't be anything today, that's to be expected.

Injecting tens of billions of dollars is not a trivial matter, especially injecting capital into a real estate company, and the first day of negotiation is more of a temptation.

Zhang Xiaojian also understands that today, whether it is Xiao Wu or Xiao Gao in his mouth, he can promise anything, but from a purely commercial point of view, these promises are tantamount to fart...

Of course, he didn't mind how long this negotiation would drag, and after the excitement of the negotiation in the afternoon, the four of them sat on the eaves of the courtyard and watched the sun set and almost disappear into the mountains.

Gao Qingsong said: "Zhang Xiaojian, did you say that you did it on purpose. ”

Zhang Xiaojian asked knowingly: "What is the intention? Xiao Xiaogao, what are you talking about?"

Gao Qingsong: "......"

Poplar confirmed: "He did it on purpose." ”

Gao Qingsong sighed, sure enough, this guy didn't want to take care of the feelings in his heart, but just wanted to take advantage of himself.

Zhang Xiaojian put his hand on his shoulder at this time, and raised his other hand to point to the setting sun and said, "Look, how beautiful the sunset is." ”

Gao Qingsong pulled Zhang Xiaojian's hand on his shoulder in disgust and said, "I'm not Ye Mozhu." ”

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned when he heard these three words and said, "Don't say it, I really miss her." ”

Poplar: "Hey, hey, can you please pay attention to the feelings of the single dog." ”

Zhang Xiaojian put his other hand on Bai Yang's shoulder, turned his head sideways and asked him: "Xu Lele, when will you take it, when my big plane comes back, the three of us can have a couple vacation, walk around the world, and play for a year and a half." ”

Gao Qingsong said: "I don't mention this in advance, in fact, my father agreed to it, but in fact, it is difficult for Shenke to be as idealistic as you imagined, after all, there is a board of directors, although there are not many people inside." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "I know, Xiao Gao told me just now." ”

Gao Qingsong: "...... , Zhang Xiaojian, you are really cheap. ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "You didn't know me on the first day, Xiao Xiaogao." ”

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Shenko's situation is not simple to say, and it is not complicated to say that it is complicated.

There are ten shareholders on the board of directors, and in addition to the Gao family and his wife, as well as Lao Wu's secretary, who also accounts for a small share, six of the remaining seven people are relatives of the Gao family, a typical family business.

It is not difficult for these relatives to get it, and the old man's previous promise is enough.

But the reason why Lao Gao agreed to Zhang Xiaojian's unreliable promise is because Shenke is not just as simple as a broken capital chain, his close partner ten years ago, who is now the second largest shareholder of Shenke, wants him to die.

Therefore, whatever conditions Zhang Xiaojian proposes, Lao Gao will grit his teeth and agree, as long as he calms down this crisis, what is the company afraid of if he idealizes it? As long as he does not change the dynasty.

When the sun had set, after an afternoon of repeated tugging, the two sides finally reached a verbal consensus on some levels.

There are hotels in the village, but there are no hotels, and forty or fifty people can't stay, and they can't negotiate here every day, so when it gets dark, the mighty business convoy sets off to return to the provincial capital.

Shenko should entertain the negotiation team headed by Yan Ci in the evening and arrange a place for them to live.

Yan Ci was entrusted with an important task, and Zhang Xiaojian was not interested in talking about those side details, so he only said that you had almost talked about it and then call me.

This is Zhang Xiaojian's rich and generous style, Yan Ci understands, but he also feels very trusted, so he habitually brushes his hair, finds that there is no oil on his head, and finally says goodbye to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian can be the shopkeeper, but Lao Gao and Wu Pei can't, so they have to say goodbye to the old lady.

So the courtyard was quiet again.

It's still those people yesterday, and a few dishes have been changed on the table.

The difference is that the wine I drank today was not homemade Xiaoyao, and the old lady took out a can of Moutai from the cellar that had been sealed for I don't know how many years, saying that he hid it when he got married, and there was only this bottle left.

Zhang Xiaojian exclaimed: "Is this Moutai in seven or eight years, how much is this bite worth?"

The old lady looked at Zhang Xiaojian's appearance and said slowly: "I don't know how rich you are, I really think you are a kid who has never seen the world." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......" I really haven't seen it.

The old lady smiled, began to pour wine for everyone, and after taking a few sips of herself, she stroked her forehead and said, "No, you're old, you drink it all, don't have a mouthful left, I'll go to sleep." ”

After speaking, he went back to the house with the support of Gao Qingsong.

'Squeak' The wooden door closed, Gao Qingsong returned to the kang, sat down, didn't listen to Zhang Xiaojian and their jokes, but looked at the wooden door in a daze.

As the grandson of the old man, Gao Qingsong seemed to feel something.

And as his current girlfriend, Su Yu seemed to be able to feel what Gao Qingsong felt, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Qing Song Nana said: "My grandfather misses my milk again." ”

Several young people at the low table fell silent, and heard a crisp sound from the old man's room.

Gao Qingsong confirmed: "It's okay, look at the photos." ”

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The old lady bent down hard, picked up the lid of the tin box, and then sat on the kang that was not weak, and took out a black and white photo in the tin box with the other hand.

The photo shows a young couple, dressed in dirty clothes, but smiling brightly.

The old lady also laughed, laughed with a wrinkled face, and by the bright moonlight tonight, the more he looked at the photo, the more the corners of his mouth grinned, and finally whispered: "Shu, I gave them a bunch of stinky boys to drink that wine, they thought about it the same as when we were young." ”

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