Chapter Ninety-Four: Wang Peach Blossom

On this morning, there was a scene of 'wonder' on the road from the North Second Ring Road to the West Second Ring Road in Jianwu City, a young man rode a pure black high-headed horse, walking on the sidewalk without hurry, holding a reins in his hand, followed by a small red horse, looking curiously while walking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A Toyota cruiser was not far away, following one man and two horses.

Originally, there was a car to deliver at the horse farm, but Zhao Zejun sometimes drove some brains inexplicably, and temporarily decided to ride a horse to Shanghe.

In his previous life, he had seen someone riding a horse on the street a few times, and he felt that the other party was stupid, but to be honest, he was more or less envious in his heart.

In the past, even if he could afford to buy a horse, Lao Zhao did not dare to blatantly ride a horse on the street, and if he had the opportunity in this life, he was always unwilling not to try.

It is indeed very stylish, and the temperament of the local tyrant nouveau riche is fully revealed, especially the deep jealousy of the people on the road who looks contemptuous, but cannot hide it, makes Lao Zhao, the nouveau riche who started in a year or two, especially enjoy.

Luckily, I was ready to be fined at any time along the way, but I didn't know that I didn't meet a single policeman.

The city did not dare to speed up, for fear of startling the horse and hurting people, so it left the second ring road of the city and entered the provincial road, where it was finally possible to run in the field by the roadside.

With a slight clamp between his legs, the big black horse screamed, as if he knew the master's intentions, spread his hooves and ran wildly, and the little red horse behind him opened four small short legs and tried to catch up, but he was finally not pulled down.

From the provincial highway to Shanghe a cement road, occasionally passing by a few luxury cars on the road, they all slowed down and rolled down the windows.

A red BMW sports car passed by, squeaked and stopped, and a young woman with red hair poked her head out of the driver's seat, took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of red phoenix eyes, and asked with a fluent Beijing film: "Hey, buddy, is that pony in the back for sale?" ā€

Zhao Zejun smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry, give it away." ā€

The red-haired woman shrugged her shoulders, signaled understanding, glanced at the cruiser following behind, gave Zhao Zejun a thumbs up, and said, "Awesome!" Then he rolled up the window and walked away.

When he arrived at the gate of Shanghe, the security guard on duty happened to be the captain who went to the Star Factory some time ago, and when he saw Zhao Zejun coming, he ran up with a smile, took the reins of the horse very skillfully, and joked: "Mr. Zhao, everyone is driving a BMW, you are riding a real BMW." ā€

"Poor, you can't afford an iron horse, so you can only ride a meat horse." Zhao Zejun rode on a horse and asked, "You can also ride a horse?" ā€

"A few years ago, there was still a cavalry formation in the army, and it will be pointed." The security guard grinned.

"That's right, my horse may be fostered with you in the future, you can help me watch it. Mr. Niu, have they arrived? ā€

"It's already there, in the Wanshou Boundless Tower, do you go by yourself or will I lead the way?"

"I'll go myself."

On a continuous lawn slope in Shangheli, two horses, one large and one small, trotted for a while, and came to an independent reception building named "Longevity Without Borders" in the far north.

Tokuko and a few people who also seemed to be bodyguards were smoking and bragging on the golf cart at the door, and when they heard the sound of hooves behind them, they turned their heads and were stunned.

"Dezi, is the stone coming?" Zhao Zejun reflexively dismounted and asked.

"Here, Wagyu is always inside...... Mr. Zhao, what are you ......" Dezi slammed into the mouth of the two manunu and said with a smile: "Do you want to go to war?" ā€

"Give the stone a birthday gift, you go in and see if you can find time to take the stone out." Zhao Zejun said.

"Okay."

Dezi turned around and ran into the small building, and after a while, a few people came out of the small building, Niu Shengli, Ding Lan, and Niu Shengli's family Xiao Wu came out together.

As soon as he saw Zhao Zejun, Niu Shishi opened his two arms and shouted, 'Do a big job'.

"Come here, do a big hug." Zhao Zejun took the cow stone from Xiao Wu's hand, snorted at the little red horse, and asked, "Do you know what this is?" ā€

Several adults looked at Niu Shi with a smile and did not squeak.

Niu Shishi's eyes rolled and he said loudly, "Horse! ā€

"Do you dare to ride?" Zhao Zejun asked.

Niu Shi nodded without hesitation: "Dare!" Ride a big horse! ā€

Niu Shengli laughed and said, "Okay, have guts, like my species." Ding Lan also pursed her lips and said: "That's it, don't look at who this child's father and godfather are, he will definitely have a future when he grows up." ā€

Only Xiao Wu was scared, and he tugged Niu Shengli's sleeve, worrying: "Don't fall......"

"Don't worry, sister-in-law."

Zhao Zejun got on the big black horse with the cow stone, held him in his arms, took the reins and turned around twice in the open space at the gate of the small building, and was so happy that the cow stone slapped him directly, and then got off the horse, pointed to the little red horse and said: "Stone, this small horse will belong to you in the future!" ā€

Niu Shi pouted and looked at the big black horse, which was obviously taller and more majestic, and seemed not very satisfied, and muttered, "Red horse, so small." ā€

Zhao Zejun led him to the side of the red horse, picked him up and raised the head of the red horse, and said, "When you go to elementary school, the little red horse and the black horse will be as big as the black horse." ā€

Niu Shi stared at the little red horse curiously, stretched out his chubby little hand to touch the red horse's head, and the little red horse tilted his head slightly, looking very comfortable.

"Grow up quickly!" Niu Shi said seriously to the little red horse.

"In the future, the little red horse will be raised for you, you raise it, and you are not allowed to raise it to death, okay?"

"Okay, I'll definitely take care of it and let it grow bigger than a dark horse!" Niu Shi nodded vigorously.

Niu Shengli was relieved, and laughed wildly, just like the old monster who had gone mad with Jiuyang's divine skills, and the laughter shook the sky and startled a number of birds.

Zhao Zejun touched Niu Shishi's head and said, "Okay, you have ambition, when you raise the red horse, your godfather will ride with you." ā€

"Okay, let's go in and eat, the guests are still waiting inside, let me go first, I can't run." Ding Lan said with a smile.

"Sister Ding, my horse will be fostered with you first, no problem, right?"

"Cheng, Mr. Niu, it's no problem for me to put your red horse together, and I'm still thinking about developing a horse riding project." Ding Lan said.

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Entering the banquet hall, there is a huge Shoushan stone screen, bypassing the screen, there are not many people in a huge banquet hall, except for the one who was at the door just now, there are only five people.

The old rules, no officials, all business, Zhao Zejun estimates that the people who can be present today are probably Niu Shengli's close friends in the provincial business circle.

Boss Sun, who does import and export trade, and Mr. Shen, the mine owner, met last time, and three people met for the first time and introduced each other, one for food processing and one for oilfield equipment manufacturing services.

There is also a more funny one: the largest supplier of adult products in southern Jiangsu Province and several nearby cities.

This Zhao Zejun is the most impressed, surnamed Hua, ranked second in the family, Lao Niu called him Hua Er, and Zhao Zejun called him Hua Erye.

Zhao Zejun estimated that the sets he had used in his two lives were all products of this second master.

In traditional Chinese culture, sex is talked about in public, and adult products seem to be off the table, but when it comes to profit, I am afraid that it is the first industry in the audience, and even the black gold of coal mines and the Internet can only be compared. That kind of erotic underwear, a few strips of cloth, the cost is about one or two yuan, the retail price can be bought for more than a dozen yuan, absolute profiteering, a box of dozens of yuan of sets, if it is an imitation, the cost price will not exceed three yuan.

Mr. Hua looked so fucking upright, if it weren't for the introduction, Zhao Zejun would have thought that the old cadres were there. However, the person was quite kind, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he had a smile on his face, and took the initiative to toast Zhao Zejun with a glass of wine.

"Mr. Hua, you don't have a sworn brother surnamed Ximen, right?" Zhao Zejun smiled and gave a toast back.

"Ximen Qing? That's nothing, there are more women here than Ximen Qing! Mr. Hua said with a righteous face, "Mr. Zhao, you have to come on, you are young and gentle, you can't lose to our old guys!" ā€

Boss Sun, who is engaged in import and export, said: "What you said is not right, Xiao Zhao is young and has greater potential than all of us!" I look at his side, the peach blossoms in the peach blossom hermitage, a piece of red apricot out of the wall, the typical deep hidden, the woman's fate is more than your second flower! ā€

"Yo, Mr. Sun, do you still look at your face?" Ding Lan was still sitting next to Zhao Zejun, her eyebrows were flying, "Show me when you want, I'm old, and no one wants me to marry again." ā€

Mr. Sun squinted, glanced at Zhao Zejun a few times, and said to everyone: "See, I'll say that Mr. Zhao is prosperous, just said that she is a woman, and Ding Meinu is not happy." Okay, I'll admit the punishment and punish myself! After saying that, he really had a drink.

Zhao Zejun was very embarrassed to say it, but Ding Lan didn't care at all, and flew over with a roll of his eyes: "How can you admit punishment, Brother Niu's wine is good today, and you can't buy it with money, you are taking the initiative to ask for wine." ā€

After three rounds of drinking, Niu Shishi was held by Xiao Wu and went out to ride a horse with a few bodyguards.

Zhao Zejun toasted Ding Lan with a glass of wine and said, "Sister Ding, I won't thank you for the security guard, I toast you with a glass of wine." After saying that, he raised his head and did it.

Ding Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and did it too.

Niu Shengli said: "Xie is not necessary, you have a good project, think about Xiaoding, it is not easy for her to support such a big stall by a woman." ā€

"By the way, didn't Mr. Ding take a stake in Ouyang Jing's project, I heard that this project is progressing well." Boss Sun, who does import and export trade, asked.

Speaking of Ouyang Jing's project, the table was a little quiet, and they all looked at Ding Lan.

Ouyang Jing played a unique game, became the king of Jianwu City overnight, and relied on that land to borrow 200 million from the bank, and his reputation was shocked, not only in the business district of Jianwu City, everyone present has heard of it, and even many ordinary people have heard that there is a strong real estate enterprise in Jianwu City, and there are many media reports on this.

Ouyang Jing, Chengye Real Estate, has become an upstart in Jianwu City.

"I, it's just such a small share, and I don't know the real estate field, it's all managed by the company. However, the progress is indeed quite smooth, and the demolition has been completed. Ding Lan said.

Several bosses were a little surprised, and the second master Hua said, "Oh? This inheritance is really a bit capable. To develop real estate, the two most difficult steps are bank loans and residents' demolition, and he has done it all in two months. No wonder they all say that this is the Maxima of the Ouyang family. ā€

"I heard that when he came to Jianwu City, he was empty-handed and didn't bring a penny. It's only been a long time, and it's worth hundreds of millions, hehe, turning over your hands for clouds and covering your hands for rain, amazing, amazing. Boss Sun, who does import and export, has a strange tone.

Zhao Zejun heard Niu Shengli say that Boss Sun was engaged in import and export in his early years, and he was hit hard by the Ouyang family once, and he almost collapsed.

"It's not a raptor, but it's not a river." Niu Shengli took it lightly, glanced at Zhao Zejun, and said jokingly: "You, who are sisters, have money to help Ouyang, why don't you talk about helping Xiao Zhao?" It's a shame that people still call you a sister. ā€

"Brother Niu, you have wronged me to death if you say this." Ding Lan shouted: "Mr. Zhao, what people pursue is pure sister and brother affection, mixed with interests, this relationship is not pure." Isn't it? After speaking, he pushed Zhao Zejun's shoulder coquettishly.

Zhao Zejun's face flushed slightly, this is really not to blame Ding Lan, she was interested in investing in herself twice before and after, but she refused because she was afraid of getting into trouble.

"Blame me, blame me!" Zhao Zejun raised his glass and toasted, put down the cup, thought about it, swept his eyes around the people present, and said with a smile: "Come today, first, to celebrate the birthday of the stone, and second, I found a good project, if Sister Ding is willing, you can vote, and all the bosses can vote if they want." ā€