Chapter 110: The Fourth Son

When Jia Youwei returned home, he was thinking about making dinner for his daughter quickly. When he walked into his kitchen, he saw simplicity. I was not stunned, but shocked. How could she be in?

"You're back!" said Succinctly, looking at him and smiling.

Jia Youwei instinctively made a sound of "um". Start thinking about it yourself. He just remembered that the moment after hanging up the concise phone in the morning, Jia Ziyu called himself again.

Originally, she asked Jia Ziyu to take the lead in the investment project plan of the satellite city, but unexpectedly, the elite soldiers she transferred from Southeast Asia encountered a situation of "not adapting to the water and soil".

So, as a matter of course, she called for help. Jia Youwei is reluctant to take the lead in this, even if it is an investment project of more than 100 billion yuan, it cannot be compared to personal writing. What's more, he has always been reluctant to do business. He and his aunt kicked the ball back and forth, and kicked it back and forth to him.

On the one hand, Jia Youwei can't watch the plan smash into the pot and become a sandwich meal, causing damage to multiple interest groups. At that time, the loss of money is a small matter, and the loss of the Jia family's reputation will be a big matter, and on the other hand, in his heart, he is reluctant to be the leader.

After thinking about it, he really couldn't find anyone in charge. I couldn't tell my aunt on the phone, so I went to her for an interview in person, so I didn't go home at noon.

Jia Ziyu's attitude is very clear, not only does she want her own nephew to take the lead, but also asks him to bring a team, and then merge with the team she transferred from Southeast Asia to work together.

Private enterprises are not as good as state-owned enterprises, they are all a radish and a pit, and they will never raise idlers for no reason. For this reason, Jia Youwei knows very well that he can't dispatch a team on his side.

After all, from the very beginning, he did not set out to plan more satellite city plans, at most he studied them carefully, and came to the conclusion that it was feasible.

Under the premise of this feasibility, I just contribute money, participate in shares, and invest. Other than that, he doesn't ask about specifics.

The two of them talked about it, and after talking for several hours, the final result was that Jia Youwei agreed to send his right-hand man and Fang Feng, who had one of the Fang plots, to Jia Ziyu's side.

Then, with Fang Feng's temporary assistance to Jia Ziyu, a core management team in line with China's national conditions was gradually set up to continue to promote the satellite city plan.

After Jia Youwei was finally done, he hurried home. When he saw the kitchen, he had the current embarrassing situation.

In order to cope with the home visit, he deceived Jian Jian at the beginning, after all, he borrowed a house from Steward Zhao to pretend to be poor. He also remembered what the content of that morning call was.

"You're a guest, how can you let you go to the kitchen?" Jia Youwei began to roll up his sleeves, ready to cook by himself.

"Didn't I make it clear to you on the phone in the morning that I would cook a hearty meal for your father and daughter?"

Jia Youwei naturally didn't want to go. I inadvertently saw my daughter snickering next to me. He understood that the reason why simplicity would appear in his own house was that the person who "contributed to it" was Jia Qianqian.

She could have led the other party to Steward Zhao again. Then, give yourself another phone call to explain the situation, and there will be no embarrassment now.

Jia Youwei is convinced that the old couple of the Zhao family will definitely take the initiative to cooperate with the trick to play well, and will not let the concise see obvious flaws.

"If you really want to help, just give me a hand on the side!" I always thought that Jia Youwei was just a very ordinary person.

To be precise, it should be a man with poor economic conditions and a divorce with a daughter. In fact, out of expectation, she would think that the other party was an extraordinary person.

In the past, she still had self-confidence, but now, she really doesn't have any confidence. The appearance of his ex-wife Qin Qing suddenly appeared in his concise mind, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

She couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, what kind of daughter fell in love with a poor scholar and married Yunyun. Those are all deceptive stories in dramas and ancient YY novels.

Even Qin Qing is so good, so that as a woman, she is amazed by her beauty, wisdom, temperament, etc. So how could she possibly marry an ordinary man?

"Don't get in the way of the fat man here. Jia Youwei raised his head towards the door.

Jia Qianqian shook his head a little harder, the amplitude increased, and he simply said, "Don't." ”

As soon as her voice fell, she immediately said, "Teacher Jane, I'm sorry. The last time my dad lied to you, it was because he had an inside affair. By the way, do you know our fourth son?"

Jian Jian has long heard of the four young people in the capital: "Do you mean, the old four young people in Beijing, or the new four young people in Beijing? As far as I know, the former are Wang Xiaofei, Wang Yu, Wang Shuo, and Wang Ke, while the latter are Wang Sicong, Pan Rui, Wang Shuo, and Zhang Liang. ”

"Not any of them. Probably I didn't make it clear. I mean the four sons who are famous all over the country. Jia Qianqian said with a smile.

Jian Jian stopped what he was doing, looked at her stupidly, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"What's the matter? I've only heard of it, the fourth son of the Republic of China. When will we have four sons here? You sealed it?" Jia Youwei pretended to look angry and interjected.

The four sons of the Republic of China are Zhang Boju, Zhang Xueliang, Pu Dong, and Yuan Kewen. Whether it is the old version of the four young people in the capital or the new version of the four young people in the capital, they are simply weak compared to the four sons of the Republic of China.

Even if they are tied together, they can't compare to any of the four sons of the Republic of China. Zhang Boju, the son of Zhang Zhenfang, the governor of Zhili, is a collector, a calligrapher and painter, a poet, and a researcher of Peking Opera art.

The priceless treasure he donated to the country is Jin Lu Ji's "Pingfu Post", which is the earliest handwriting of a celebrity among the cultural relics. Sui Zhanziqian's "Spring Tour" is the earliest independent landscape painting in the world.

Others, such as Tang Du Mu's "Zhang Haohao's Poems", Tang Li Bai's "Balcony Post", Song Huang Tingjian's "Zhu Zhu Post", Song Zhao Ji's "Snow River Returns to the Ground", etc., are all important cultural relics in the history of Chinese art.

Zhang Xueliang, the son of Zhang Zuolin, the king of the Northeast, a playboy, a gentleman, and all kinds of things that everyone is familiar with. Pu Dong, whose full name is Aixin Jueluo Pu Dong, is a descendant of the royal family.

Since he was a child, he has been reading scriptures and history step by step in the upper study, learning to compose poems, studying piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, collecting gold and stones, tablets, and inscriptions.

For Kun and Jing arts, he works part-time in life, dan, purity, end, and ugliness, and is familiar with drama music such as flute, erhu, strings, pipa, etc.

Known as the fifth master of Dong in the world, Pu Dong is proficient in classical literature and cultural relics appreciation, and is familiar with the rhythm of words and chapters. Yuan Kewen, the second son of Yuan Shikai, is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, proficient in calligraphy and painting, likes poetry and songs, and also likes to collect calligraphy, paintings, antiques, etc.

He is romantic, but also talented, on the day of the funeral, thousands of ** in Jinmen saw off. Lao Jia said in person that he admired the other party's talent. Jia Qianqian said with a grin.