240. Time is like water, always silent

It is because of this kind of major concern that anchor Liu, as the backbone of the business, has been almost continuous recently, so except for a few phone calls with Ji Ruotang, he has not been able to find time to meet, and today he can only take advantage of the gap between the recorded programs to chat with Ji Ruotang, but he is unwilling to let Ji Ruotang leave immediately, insisting on leaving the little girl to live with him for one night, and hurriedly instructed Shi Jianren: "You don't have to worry about it, just call tomorrow morning to pick up Tangtang." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I don't care about this kind of command tone on people who have lived for a long time, just by looking at the other party's clear and dignified eyes, Shi Jianren can rest assured that Ji Ruotang will be handed over to her, not to mention that this little aunt has actually slept very unsteadily for the past three nights, try to see how about changing an aunt to accompany her, after accompanying Ji Ruotang to eat the boxed lunch in the studio, Shi Jianren went downstairs and drove the million-dollar limousine by himself.

Thinking as you go, where to go?

Shi Jianren decided to go to Jiangzhou University from the consideration of cost performance, take a look at the three stores and accounts there, and by the way, the most important thing is to buy some books related to media public opinion, Xiao Buyi is still used to reading everything first to gain knowledge, and now cheap books make this way of improving himself very cost-effective, but how many people can maintain a strong learning attitude at any time like him.

Maybe it was just a short delay, a single person wearing a high-end suit walked through the hall, and he was noticed in a limousine, just on the fire, a white hand knocked twice on the side of the passenger window, and Shi Jianren put down the window ignorantly: "Handsome guy, can you drive me?" The delicate voice was accompanied by a plush short coat. The neckline that is lowered down reveals a large slickness. On a fairly good face, Shi Jianren only saw indulgence and indifference.

So he actually hesitated: "Where to go?"

The girl was a little surprised by his reaction: "Hmm...... Downtown. "That's the place where there are the most shopping malls and hotels for night shows.

Shi Jianren used the experience of a former taxi driver to judge the distance: "Don't use the meter." 20 pieces. ”

Really, the girl who was going to fish Kaizi outside almost fell to the ground, and finally turned around and walked away scoldingly: "What are you pretending......!

I didn't care if I made a grimace at myself, so I drove on the road, but this time I was stopped again at the door of the parking lot.

A Mercedes-Benz sedan happened to lower the driver's window before entering the TV station area, and Shi Jianren, who was paying the parking card, looked at each other at the sentry box: "It's you?"

Shi Jianren was not very surprised: "Oh, hello Mr. Song. ”

On the opposite side, of course, is the first generous person Shi Jianren met after coming out of the dock, Song Qingyun and Song Gongzi with an official background. Judging from the experience of the good-looking woman who came over to talk skillfully just now, it is really natural for this female brother to appear here.

Now the reaction of the other party brought by this million-level car must be different: "What benevolence...... You've been doing well lately!"

Shi Jianren didn't mind that the other party even forgot his name: "Someone else's, something to borrow to open it." Looking at this frivolous face, he suddenly didn't want to say that he was a driver, and he didn't want the other party to know even the slightest bit of Ji Ruotang's information.

As a result, Song Qingyun obviously took his response for granted, nodded with a smile, just took the parking card in the security guard's hand, waved goodbye to Shi Jianren, and suddenly stopped and turned around: "Hey, have you been free lately." Write a few more words for me, right. If you have time, write a few words with me now, and I'll press ...... for you" Look at the dark green BMW and change the tone: "You make a price?"

In the face of this arrogant tone that cannot be refused, Shi Jianren is not arrogant: "Okay, where can you write it?" There is indeed no need to provoke a person with a lot of energy for this kind of effort, although he is not very willing to get close to this Song Gongzi.

Song Qingyun was obviously improvised, and asked Shi Jianren and the others to turn around and come out of the parking lot, Xiao Buyi was surprised to find that there were already four more girls in the other party's carriage, and Song Qingyun, who was parked next to him, was generous: "It's all my friends, do you like this handsome guy, I'm a little crowded in this car." ”

As a result, there were really two girls who got into the car with a smile, and they were very excited, the one that was more beautiful than knocking on the car window, and the clothes and bags looked more expensive, and Shi Jianren was not good at scaring others away with a 20 yuan fare.

This time, of course, it was the Liverpool pub that actually went to Song Qingyun in the city center.

If it is the first time to come here, Shi Jianren and Geng Meizi are almost ignorant standing in the glossy center of the city, this time he drove a limousine and obviously got a world of different treatment, the enthusiastic waiter ignored the close distance that would be crushed to the toes, helped direct the car to park in the best positions next to the door of the bar, and came to open the door attentively, fortunately he was used to going in and out of the four-star hotel, and would not make any doubts about tipping, but obviously two beautiful women who were more arrogant and proud than him got out of the car, which completely stimulated the weight of the eyes of the people around him, and waited until the two girls took his hand left and right without scruples and walked up the bar steps together, even Shi Jianren himself understands a little why some people pursue fame and fortune almost all their lives.

The envious gaze of the people around him, the fluttering vanity, and the warm murmur of nephrite are indeed a poison, and it is easy for people to indulge in the poison.

Fortunately, Xiao Buyi walked up calmly, and Song Qingyun, who was full of laughter, was neither humble nor arrogant: "Mr. Song wants to write something? ”

Song Qingyun was not a complete wine bag and rice bag, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, obviously he was a little overlooked at Shi Jianren's reaction to not indulging in it, and smiled and beckoned his friends to clean up a six- or seven-meter long platform: "Please write a big character, the kind of ...... that you want to hang on the door."

Shi Jianren, who heard the request clearly, was a little ridiculous: "This ...... This kind of big characters on the door do not have to be so big, they are first written according to the ordinary calligraphy and then ask those advertising brand companies to enlarge themselves. ”

In fact, Song Gongzi is a person who is quite stylish inside, and he didn't think he was smiling: "Of course I know this, my father likes inscriptions so much, but I heard that those who can really write big characters are masters, and I have always been looking forward to you." ”

Shi Jianren scratched his head, and the two young girls on the left and right were still holding his arms and squeezing on his soft chest: "Write...... Write ......"

The protracted snort made Shi Jianren feel angry, but it was not the fire of other people's *lust* desire, but I wanted to slap it over, and write on my chest that you were paralyzed, it was simply insulting, it seems that his qi cultivation kung fu is really fateful, as long as he meets a woman, he is easy to get out of shape.

So he slowly and resolutely pulled out his hand and nodded to Song Qingyun: "What about the pen? This can't be an ordinary small brush." ”

Song Qingyun had obviously prepared before, watching the waiter lay out the big paper, and the big black man who was accompanied by Song Gongzi came over with a thick long brush with an orange tip, Shi Jianren didn't bother to discuss with them that such a new pen might still need bubble glue and other nonsense, but said to the big man: "Please Uncle Zhong help me find a small basin to hold the ink......

Compared with Song Qingyun, who even forgot his name, Shi Jianren even remembered a retinue of the other party clearly, not to mention being smart and stupid, the seriousness of this life alone was far from the same.

The middle-aged man responded with a smile and went to Zhang Luo.

Shi Jianren took the pen and adjusted to his wrist a few times, and looked at the scene that was already surrounded by boring audiences before he said: "What are you writing?"

Song Qingyun was already holding a golden signature pen and writing down "Northern District International High-tech Development Zone" on the small card next to him.

Isn't this a large area to be developed near the Holiday Inn at noon today, and the rusty construction site has a spray-painted rendering of this head, which is dilapidated.

It was really the conflict between the northern region and the international text, which made Shi Jianren remember it deeply at the time, and he didn't get rid of it after being slapped in the face.

It turned out to be the project that this gentleman asked himself to help him please his father before?

What a mess it has been for half a year? )