"Work with me?"

Yang Mucheng frowned and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, with your current net worth and status, if you want to find someone to cooperate, I don't know how many people are eager to sell their father and mother and kneel in front of you to lick their toes." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoHowever, you chose me as a small role that is not in the stream, you won't treat today as an allegory, and come to have fun with me, a little brother. ”

"I'm certainly not kidding."

Huang Shan still looked directly at Yang Mucheng and said: "Being a man is like being an official, more like doing business, if you want to get a return, you must first know how to pay." In other words, it's about knowing how to invest. Now you may only be poor, but as long as you operate well, you may become a man of the hour in the future. At the same time, investing in you now is the most appropriate opportunity. ”

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows upwards and smiled silently. Although Huang Shan also understood what he said, he still keenly grasped the most important word in Huang Shan's dialect - maybe. Huang Shan did not directly say that as long as Yang Mucheng operates well, he will become a man of the year in the future. Rather, he may become a man of the year in the future. Although it is only two more words, it already contains too many uncertain factors. Although it sounds a little cold, it may not be a sincere sentence.

"You made a fuss at the Dragon Domain Club last night, and I think many people will definitely notice you. I'm sure there will be a lot of people looking for you these days. I'm the first to come to you today, and I don't have to make any deal with you. I just want to communicate with you to see if you have this idea. If there is, we can be friends in the future. If you don't want to work with me, I guess you know if you want to tell me about our meeting today. ”

Huang Shan gently leaned back on the chair and shook slightly, waiting for Yang Mucheng's answer.

"Huang Mi, I'm just a small person who has risen to the top, and I can make you deign to summon me, what can't I agree to. It's just, I want to ask, do you want me to be black, or do you want me to be white? ”

Yang Mucheng did not agree directly, but asked about Huangshan's arrangements for him. At the same time, fill his already empty teacup with tea.

"As I said, I just have an investment in you. It's just that whether you want to be black or white depends on your own ability. ”

The smile on Huang Shan's face was so bright that people couldn't see through his true thoughts at all.

"Thank you Huang Mi for giving me this opportunity."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Mucheng raised his teacup and gestured to Huangshan.

"Hopefully we can have a good time together."

Huang Shan smiled slightly, lifted the tea that had just been poured and touched the cup to Yang Mucheng, and drank it all.

"What should I do next?"

Yang Mucheng poured tea for Huangshan again, and then asked.

"It's still the same sentence just now, what you want to do depends on your own ability. I'm not going to make any investments until you're old enough for me to help you. Now, that's all I mean for you. Got it? ”

Obviously, although Yang Mucheng showed a willing attitude of being subordinate, Huang Shan was not prepared to take him into the door. The smile on his face did not diminish, and he was not at all embarrassed that it interrupted Yang Mucheng's thoughts.

Yang Mucheng exhaled, and then said lightly: "I understand." ”

"The driver will drop you off on the ring road in the city in a moment, so you can take a taxi back by yourself. I don't think there will be a chance for a meeting like this anytime soon. However, if there are exceptions, I would like to see you sooner rather than later. ”

Huang Shan elegantly drank the tea that Yang Mucheng refilled for him, and he was in a good mood.

"Thank you."

Yang Mucheng saw that the Audi A8 had stopped in front of the villa, got up to thank him, and then went out.

Although he was appreciated by the first secretary of the municipal party committee, he was always a dwarf in the whole conversation. Of course, even so, I don't know how many people want to worship under the Huangshan Gate.

Sitting in the car back, Yang Mucheng was still silent. However, the thoughts in my mind are turning at a higher speed. Huang Shan is now the deputy secretary general of the municipal party committee, but he is now in his early forties. Placed in officialdom, it is a matter of unlimited future. As long as you do enough work in ordinary times and grasp it well when you stand in line during the change, don't say that you can take a step forward, even if you enter the provincial party committee in the future, it may not be a matter of no chance.

And he is now starting to recruit Yang Mucheng, making it clear that he is laying out the scene for the future. Talking about it today, Yang Mucheng can be regarded as his unnamed protégé outside half of the door. If Yang Mucheng is dull in the future, he will have no achievements. Even if he himself preaches to people that he has been appreciated by Huangshan, he is afraid that he will be laughed at as a stimulated neurosis.

However, if Yang Mucheng is really not a thing in the pool, he will definitely be able to rise to the top and turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm. And at that time, Huangshan will really help him from the open or the dark.

Today's events are a good start. However, if Yang Mucheng has no strength himself, or is unlucky, he will not get any benefits in the end.

However, the only thing that made Yang Mucheng feel relieved was that his actions last night finally brought repercussions. Just on the morning of the first day, he asked Huang Shan, the first secretary of the municipal party committee, to look for him, and he directly confirmed that there would be people looking for him in the near future, which was already great information.

When he got off the Audi A8, Yang Mucheng reached out and stopped a taxi, and instead of going back to school, he went to the city library.

In the library, Yang Mucheng bought a set of "The Appearance of Officialdom", as well as "Kangxi Dynasty" written by Mr. Februaryhe, who had already read. It is said that these two books are textbooks of officialdom, but Yang Mucheng wants to review the past and learn the new, and at the same time understand the officialdom style in actual combat and theory.

Coming out of the library, Yang Mucheng went to the stock exchange again. He invested 200,000 yuan there, and although it was up and down, it was not a hot stock, and he couldn't make a lot of money, and he definitely couldn't lose money.

Last night, he and Song Mingyue had already determined the use of the remaining 2.8 million, and he wanted to continue the activities now. After all, no matter how rigid you are, it will make people feel like there are a lot of horses.

Of course, you don't have to come to an exchange to buy stocks. He's here, purely to feel the atmosphere. The red line and green line on the big screen rise and fall, like the line of a hospital electrocardiogram. If it is flat, I don't know how many people will die.

Looking at these lines and feeling the sometimes laughing and sometimes anxious emotions of the people around him, Yang Mucheng tried his best to make his heart like water, not moved by foreign objects.

For a whole day, Yang Mucheng spent the whole day on the stock exchange. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Wengang called and said that he would invite him and other brothers to have a meal at the Chenghu Hotel.

Yang Mucheng knew that everyone had just had a party last night, and now Tang Wengang called again, it was likely that there was something else to hide, so he agreed without hesitation.

Going out to take a taxi, Yang Mucheng went directly to the direction of Chenghu Hotel. In the car, he received another WeChat message, which was sent by Tian Yuxuan.

"No matter the ends of the earth, hearts are connected, and hands are held together."

Looking at WeChat, Yang Mucheng was stunned for a moment. He had already learned from Chu Xiaoxiao that Tian Yuxuan might be going abroad, but until now, she had never told him directly. Yang Mucheng was reluctant to stab anything between the two of them, because he knew how weak Tian Yuxuan was.

As the name suggests, Tian Yuxuan is like a small grass in the drizzle on the edge of the field, not stained with the slightest dust, fresh and refined, but also stormy.

When they were children, they played together, and every time Yang Mucheng and a group of them went out to fight, Chu Xiaoxiao was always the radical who shouted and cheered, lest he not be able to fight. And Tian Yuxuan, every time she didn't see them do anything, her eyes would turn red first. Just to not affect Yang Mucheng's mood, but he always gritted his teeth and endured not crying.

Once, in order to take care of Wang Hu, Yang Mucheng was slapped with a brick on his arm. The little girl who never dared to fight, dared not scold, and rarely even spoke loudly suddenly became angry, rushed forward and scratched the face of the sturdy little ruffian who smashed Yang Mucheng's bricks, leaving five deep blood marks.

Her impulse made everyone stunned. The first to react was the scratched little ruffian who slapped Tian Yuxuan in the face. Although the corners of the mouth were bleeding from the beating, Tian Yuxuan became stronger, gritted her teeth and stared at the little ruffian angrily, not crying or making trouble, just looking at him calmly in horror.

In the end, the little ruffian was kicked away by Yang Mucheng, and Lin Gun smashed more than 20 times on the arm he pumped on Tian Yuxuan's face with a steel pipe. When I entered the hospital, I said that it was a severe comminuted fracture, and when the film was taken, the arm bones that were almost half a foot long had been shattered into slag.

It was Tian Yuxuan's unique move, and he was slapped in the face for Yang Mucheng.

Everyone said that Tian Yuxuan was Yang Mucheng's. It's just that Tian Yuxuan never said it. And Yang Mucheng just took care of Tian Yuxuan every day as always, and never said anything.

Once, Yang Mucheng drank with Shang Fan and Lin Gun. After drinking too much, Shang Fan, a super math genius, rarely scolded Yang Mucheng and asked Yang Mucheng whether he liked Tian Yuxuan or not.

Yang Mucheng always chose to be silent, and the more Shang Fan scolded, the more fierce he became. Eventually, Lin Lance stood up and threw a punch. That punch did not smash Shang Fan, who was scolding, but Yang Mucheng, who had been silent.

After beating Yang Mucheng, Lin Lance walked away. They hadn't seen Lin Gun since that time. Later, I heard that he went to Yunnan and was bent on going to the black * Dao.

Yang Mucheng looked at the message sent by Tian Yuxuan and knew that he couldn't be silent. After thinking about it for a while, he replied.

"Anywhere, I'll be there whenever you want."

He avoided what the relationship between the two people was, and did not say anything about love or not, whether he liked it or not, but made it clear that he would definitely protect her.

Yang Mucheng, who was sitting in the car, was full of thoughts, and at the airport in the imperial capital, there was a girl with long hair and a clean appearance, with the bustling airport waiting room as the background, like a small grass growing out of reinforced concrete. She sat quietly in her chair, staring at her phone in a daze, waiting for a message to reply.

When the letter came, she smiled. The smile is sweet and beautiful. Even if a bad person sees it, he is afraid that his heart will suddenly be moved. Then, her eyes turned red and a series of tears slid down. Looking out of the airport through the glass, there was a slight mist. She kept repeating a song in her headphones, a Southern duet.

"Don't ask me if I'm doing well".