Chapter Ninety-Three: Entering

Since the beginning of 85, after the state opened up to private enterprises, more and more people registered companies in Chutan City, and when Chu Jianghe and Wang Guangyuan came to the business hall of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, many people had gathered here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The name of the company registered by Chu Jianghe and Wang Guangyuan is going to be called Jianghe Construction Co., Ltd., Chu Jianghe invested 200,000 yuan, Wang Guangyuan invested 100,000 yuan, a total of 300,000 funds, Chu Jianghe served as the chairman, holding 65% of the company's shares, and the other 35% of the shares belonged to Wang Guangyuan.

Chu Jianghe only needs to be responsible for the company's operation and construction, and Wang Guangyuan is responsible for public relations and receiving projects, because the goal of the two is only on the railway for the time being, and they must rely on Wang Guangyuan's relationship to get the job.

For a whole day, the two of them were running this kind of thing, and they didn't finish running until the evening, but fortunately, Wang Guangyuan was driving, otherwise it would be more troublesome.

When night fell, Wang Guangyuan drove Chu Jianghe to the outskirts of Chutan City.

"Brother Chu, you are here by chance today, if it weren't for the registration company, I wouldn't have had time to come back to this important party. Wang Guangyuan said.

"Okay, I'll see what you guys in the city are doing, and let me open up the world as a hillbilly. Chu Jianghe quipped.

In 85 years, Chu Jianghe's impression was still stuck in ballroom dancing, disco, singing and other entertainment activities, especially ballroom dancing, which was very popular in the city.

Chu Jianghe asked himself if he could dance ballroom dance, the reason why he wanted to participate was just to see what kind of people Wang Guangyuan's friends were, for Chu Jianghe, it was an opportunity to expand his contacts.

"Dancing and singing, what else could there be. Wang Guangyuan said and continued: "When the time comes, let you see, what is the trend." ”

When Chu Jianghe heard it, he couldn't help but laugh, maybe in Wang Guangyuan's eyes, ballroom dancing is already a fashion trend in the upper class, but for Chu Jianghe, who has experienced the 21st century, the concept of the word trend is completely different.

Less than half past six, Wang Guangyuan drove the car to a villa group, which made Chu Jianghe's eyes light up, but he didn't expect that there was such a villa group in the suburbs of Chutan City, and the people who could buy villas at this time were definitely rich people.

Chu Jianghe couldn't help but look at Wang Guangyuan twice, and felt more and more that Wang Guangyuan's family was not ordinary.

"Don't look at me, this is not my family, I don't have so much money, I borrowed the 100,000 yuan of the registered company, but then again, the owner of this villa, Brother Chu, you still know. Wang Guangyuan said.

"I know?" Chu Jianghe wondered.

"Well, it's Zhao Guodong Zhao Boss of the Machinery Factory, you should be no stranger to it, his identity is not as simple as you think, the position of the director of the Machinery Factory is just one of the identities. Wang Guangyuan said with a smile.

Chu Jianghe had no doubts about Wang Guangyuan's words, Zhao Guodong had helped him several times before, and he could see that the other party was generous, and the person who could casually get himself eight concrete transport trucks and twenty trucks could be ordinary people?

At that time, most of the machinery and equipment were owned by state-owned enterprises, it didn't matter, you couldn't buy these things even if you had money, let alone build so many vehicles at one time.

"It turns out that Boss Zhao is still hidden. Chu Jianghe said with a smile.

When Poussin entered the door, a doorman stepped forward, and immediately let him go after seeing Wang Guangyuan, obviously knowing the other party, Poussin entered the community, and finally stopped in front of a large independent villa.

At this time, night fell, inside and outside the villa, the lights were brilliant, and outside the villa, there were several small cars parked, although there were not many, but each one ranged from 100,000 yuan, so that Chu Jianghe understood what it meant to be a local tyrant.

Fortunately, I didn't see the legendary sports car, which calmed Chu Jianghe's mood a lot.

The courtyard door opened, and there was a large swimming pool in front of the villa, next to the pool was a lawn, surrounded by neon lights, a tape recorder, playing music, and two large speakers next to it.

A group of young men and women, dancing, looking crazy.

"Brother Chu, how about it, I haven't learned to dance in Chujia Village. After Wang Guangyuan got out of the car, he went to the Chujiang River.

"Not really, even tape recorders are rare. "The Chu River channel.

In fact, there are several families in Chujia Village who have bought tape recorders, and every time there is a festival or New Year, they will take out a tape recorder to play songs, and they can't wait for the whole village to hear them.

Before the two entered the hospital, Chu Jianghe found an acquaintance.

I saw a woman in a long white dress, wearing high heels, smiling and walking towards Chu Jianghe, this person was none other than Zhao Bingyao, who Chu Jianghe was familiar with.

"Jianghe, you're here. "I am very happy about the arrival of Chu Jianghe.

"Miss Zhao, you are dressed very beautifully. Chu Jianghe looked up and down, and praised without thinking, which was also Chu Jianghe's truth.

"Brother Chu, isn't this nonsense, my cousin is naturally beautiful and famous in Chutan City. Wang Guangyuan interjected.

"You're poor. Zhao Bingyao glared at Wang Guangyuan, and then smiled at Chu Jianghe: "Jianghe come into the house and sit, you arrived at the right time, the birthday dinner is about to start." ”

"Birthday dinner?" Chu Jianghe was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Wang Guangyuan, before coming, Wang Guangyuan hadn't heard that this was a birthday banquet, just a party.

"Yes, Brother Chu, didn't I tell you, tonight is my cousin's birthday, what gifts have you prepared?" Wang Guangyuan said with a smile.

As soon as Wang Guangyuan said this, even Zhao Bingyao looked over curiously, wondering what gift Chu Jianghe had prepared.

Chu Jianghe immediately knew that he was put on the spot by Wang Guangyuan, but he didn't care, if he really knew that tonight was Zhao Bingyao's birthday, whether Chu Jianghe would come was another matter.

Chu Jianghe said a little embarrassed: "Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday before I came, and I didn't bring any gifts." ”

A hint of loss flashed in Zhao Bingyao's eyes, and then she smiled: "It's not in the way, I'm already very happy that you can participate." ”

"Guangyuan, you're here. At this moment, a man's voice sounded from behind Zhao Bingyao.

The man is tall, wearing a black Western-style suit, with a middle-style style and a handsome face, standing with Zhao Bingyao, and his match.

In response to the man's greeting, Wang Guangyuan pursed his lips and did not reply.

"Bing Yao, this is a new friend? The man came to Zhao Bingyao's side and looked at the Chujiang River.

"Hello, my name is Chu Jianghe. Chu Jianghe stretched out his hand and introduced himself.

"Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan was stunned, and symbolically stretched out his hand to shake Chu Jianghe.

"Thank you for coming to Bing Yao's birthday party. Jiang Fan said, turned his head to Zhao Bingyao and said, "Bingyao, the birthday party is about to start, let's go in, uncle and they are all waiting for you inside." ”

Zhao Bingyao nodded slightly, and said to Chu Jianghe: "Jianghe, I'll go in first." ”

After speaking, he nodded to Chu Jianghe, turned around and left, Jiang Fan also smiled and nodded to Chu Jianghe, but the moment he turned around, Jiang Fan's originally smiling face instantly turned gloomy.

Until Jiang Fan and the two walked away, Wang Guangyuan said in a low voice: "Jiang Fan, this kid is a famous playboy in Chutan City, his family is very rich, I don't know what's going on recently, I am very valued by my uncle, and I want to marry my cousin to the other party." ”

"His parents' businessmen?" Chu Jianghe asked.

"Well, I don't know exactly what it does, but I heard that it has something to do with the railway, otherwise, my uncle wouldn't be so valued!" Wang Guangyuan said.

From Wang Guangyuan's words, Chu Jianghe could hear Wang Guangyuan's dislike for Jiang Fan.

Regarding the work done by Zhao Bingyao's father, Chu Jianghe learned through Wang Guangyuan and knew that the other party was a certain railway bureau boss in charge of Shenzhen City, since he was valued by the other party, it was enough to prove that Jiang Fan's father's capital and its abundance may have a direct relationship with Zhao Bingyao's father's promotion.

"I think Jiang Fan is still a good person, at least if your cousin marries him, he can have no worries about food and clothing. Chu Jianghe paused.

"My cousin works to make money, and she can also have food and clothing, if my uncle really makes this kind of decision, my cousin will definitely be forced to die, she can definitely do it." Wang Guangyuan said with worry in his eyes.

"What are you in a hurry about, maybe your cousin likes Jiang Fan very much, and Jiang Fan may also marry your cousin and reform himself. Chu Jianghe scolded with a smile.

"Brother Chu, you must know that this kid is a playboy, many girls in Chutan City have been spoiled by him, the so-called dog can't change eating, and it is more difficult to make him reform than to ascend to the sky. Wang Guangyuan said with disdain.

"Let's go, everybody's in. Chu Jianghe saw that the young people outside began to walk inside, Chu Jianghe.

Walking into the hall, Chu Jianghe was shocked again, this hall is enough for two hundred square meters, obviously after some decoration, balloons and neon lights are hanging around, in the northwest corner of the hall, several people are playing, and another person is singing, there is a spherical lamp in the center, constantly turning and flickering, many young men and women, are dancing in the center.

After entering the hall, Chu Jianghe actually saw Zhao Guodong, but he didn't expect him to come too, Zhao Guodong also found Chu Jianghe, the two nodded to each other, Zhao Guodong obviously dressed up today, and looked like a host.

In the hall, there were not only young people, but also many middle-aged and elderly people.

Just then, the music stopped and the lights in the hall turned on.

"Please invite tonight's protagonist, Miss Bing Yao, to enter. Zhao Guodong said with a smile while holding the microphone.

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into warm applause, only to see Zhao Bingyao walking in from one side under the guidance of a middle-aged man, and at the same time, there was a service staff pushing a cake cart on the other side, slowly driving over, the cake had a total of six layers, and finally stopped on Zhao Guodong's side.

Chu Jianghe didn't know the middle-aged man Zhao Bingyao holding his hand, but Wang Guangyuan had already introduced Chu Jianghe, saying that this person was Zhao Bingyao's father, Zhao Zhongtian, deputy director of the Chutan Railway Bureau.

After Zhao Zhongtian finished speaking, he sang a birthday song, and when Zhao Bingyao cut a knife of cake, while cutting the cake, friends began to give Zhao Bingyao gifts.

In fact, the people who gave gifts at this time gave some expensive gifts, and Chu Jianghe saw a women's watch given by Jiang Fan, which was packed in a delicate watch box, which was worth a lot of money.

Zhao Bingyao just smiled slightly, and handed the gift to the servant behind him.

"Jiang He, what gift did you bring to Bing Yao?" Chu Jianghe originally followed Wang Guangyuan forward, preparing to get a piece of cake to eat, mainly because he was really hungry and wanted to find something to fill his stomach first, where did he think that Jiang Fan suddenly said loudly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over and gathered on Chu Jianghe's face, Jiang Fan showed a smile, but Zhao Bingyao and Wang Guangyuan frowned, because both of them and Jiang Fan knew that Chu Jianghe didn't bring any gifts at all, and Jiang Fan said this now, obviously wanting Chu Jianghe to not be able to get off the stage.

Chu Jianghe was stunned, and there was not much embarrassment, mainly because he and Zhao Bingyao were not very familiar, and he was completely here to join in the fun tonight, and he didn't want to have a conflict with Jiang Fan, after all, the other party was a rich second generation, and Chu Jianghe couldn't afford to offend him for the time being.

Facing everyone's eyes, Chu Jianghe said naturally: "Mr. Jiang, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I really don't know Miss Zhao's birthday today, and I haven't prepared any gifts, so why don't I sing a song, it can be regarded as a birthday wish for Miss Zhao." ”

After speaking, Chu Jianghe walked to the band, took the microphone, pondered for a moment, looked at Zhao Bingyao and said: "The wind that sings Mr. Zhang Guorong continues to blow, dedicated to Ms. Zhao Bingyao, I wish you a happy birthday and eternal youth." ”

The reason why Leslie Cheung is called Mr. is because in Chu Jianghe's mind, Leslie Cheung has passed away, but he deserves his respect.

Originally, Chu Jianghe still wanted to sing a Chinese Ghost Story, but then he thought that the time was wrong, in 85 years, the song A Chinese Ghost Story had not yet come out, so he had to sing Leslie Cheung's 83 style and continue to sing.

In his previous life, Chu Jianghe learned a lot about Leslie Cheung and Huang Jiaju's songs, mainly singing them in KTV, which was used to hook girls, all of which were Cantonese versions.

The music sounded, and in the hall, everyone's eyes looked at Chu Jianghe, wondering how he was singing.

I saw Chu Jianghe close his eyes, and Leslie Cheung's Cantonese version of the wind continued to blow.

I advise you to return early

You say you don't want to go back

Only to fill me with you

The sea breeze blows gently

Cooled the wildfires

I see you sad

How can you tell me to be willing to go?

The crying is also beautiful

How to stop crying

I have to kiss the edge of your hair

Let the wind keep blowing

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