Zhang Bin lay comfortably on the chair, looking at the college students coming in and out of the door, and a feeling of relaxation came.

Song Zhichao and Luo Zeyu went out of the school gate and didn't see Zhang Bin's car, Zhang Bin's Lexus knew each other.

Zhang Bin saw the two of them and pressed the horn, attracting the attention of the two.

Song Zhichao and Luo Zeyu walked over, saw Zhang Bin who rolled down the window, and shouted Seventh Brother in surprise.

Zhang Bin walked from the front to the back, and he spent a little money to renovate it, making use of the back seat and cargo area to make a small reception area.

A small coffee table in the middle with couches on either side, and a wine cabinet at the back to freeze some drinks and liquor.

The weather is already a little warmer at this time, and sometimes you need some cold drinks to cool down.

Opening the car door from the inside, Zhang Bin looked at the two and smiled: "Welcome."

"I'll go", seeing the scene inside the car, the two were immediately shocked.

"Seventh brother, you are really a trench", Song Zhichao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and his mouth let out a surprised tsk.

Let the two in, Zhang Bin closed the door.

The two sat on the sofa, touching here and looking there, and sighed constantly.

"Brother Seventh will enjoy it", Luo Zeyu said with a smile.

"A new car?" Song Zhichao asked.

"I've been buying it for a while," Zhang said, pulling out a few cans of drinks from the wine cabinet in the back.

There are only two things in his wine cabinet, drinks and red wine.

Like Song Zhichao, they drink drinks, and if they talk about business, they drink some red wine.

In addition, Zhang Bin prepared some tea by himself, such as when waiting for people or resting, he made his own tea to drink.

"Seventh Brother is looking for us?" Song Zhichao asked, "By the way, Brother Seventh has been famous during this time, there is news about you everywhere, you don't know, now the whole school knows that you are our dormitory, that guy, the door of our dormitory is about to be knocked down, and many people want to come to visit you and have a look."

Luo Zeyu next to him added: "And even the leaders are here, since you became famous, our dormitory has been tortured and gone crazy."

"But there is a bonus, our band has already received two performances this month, and I guess it is also Brother Seven, you are too famous", Song Zhichao said with a smile.

"Anyone else knows about our relationship?" Zhang Bin asked.

"I don't know this, I guess few people know, and others think that we have a lot of relationship at most, but they don't know what the specific relationship is", Song Zhichao said with a frown.

Everyone waited for a while, and Song Zhichao's phone rang, it was Xu Juan calling.

Song Zhichao opened the door and called Xu Juan in.

When Xu Juan saw Zhang Bin, she called out to the boss a little stiffly, and then sat next to Song Zhichao.

Xu Juan was not surprised, in her opinion, isn't it normal for the company's behind-the-scenes boss to drive such a car?

"You're all here, then I'll get down to business", Zhang Bin took a sip of his drink and asked, "Xu Juan, how is the current training of the Happy Brothers Band, I mean the live singing."

Xu Juan said: "Personally, I think it's good, excluding the equipment problem, their live performance can already reach the level of ordinary bands in the mainland."

Zhang Bin nodded, "Is the company ready for them to release a single recently?" ”

"I asked the manager about this, and the manager said that he was looking for it, to see if there were some songs suitable for them, and if there were, he would notify us," Xu Juan said.

Zhang Bin took out the sheet music of a song from the locker.

Zhang Bin combined the age and strength of the Happy Brothers, and after comprehensive consideration, he chose a song for them, "Poor Happy", which was originally a song by the Flower Band.

The rhythm of this song is more cheerful, and it is more suitable for their age, and the requirements for singing skills are not very high, Zhang Bin feels that it is just right for them.

Song Zhichao took it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, and then began to hum softly.

Humming and humming, Luo Zeyu next to him began to beat lightly and echoed.

In the selection of songs, Zhang Bin is more cautious, first of all, he can't give them the kind of songs that test their singing skills, after all, their strength is not too strong now, and they can't choose some songs with too obvious styles, such as "I'm a Little Bird", "Flower Girl" and other rock songs, and they must be suitable for the band to sing.

He doesn't want the Happy Brothers to be named a rock band by others as soon as they debut, of course, it's not that he doesn't like rock, it's just that he doesn't want the Happy Brothers' range of choices to be limited.

Even if you finally have to decide on their genre, it will have to be after many attempts.

"Seventh brother, this is for us?" Song Zhichao looked at Zhang Bin excitedly and asked.

Zhang Bin smiled and nodded, which was an acknowledgement.

"Sister Xu, take a look", Song Zhichao handed the song sheet to Xu Juan.

"This is a song that I found someone to write for you, you can try it, if you can, I will ask Wei Tingjin to arrange for you to send it out as soon as possible," Zhang Bin said.

If you don't hurry up, you can't do it, he was going to give them to Song Zhichao before he went to Dama Township last time, but he was troubled by public opinion during that time, and he didn't have time to do it, this is still the song score he asked someone to help make in the past few days, he sang it, and he helped write the song over there.

"No problem", having your own song and singing someone else's song are always two different things.

After saying goodbye to Song Zhichao and them, Zhang Bin called Hao Ren and asked about the funds in the account.

"We've made $26 million in the last few months, and you can take it if you need it," Hao said.

Zhang Bin asked him to remit it to his account, there is no way, now he wants money everywhere, and this money can be relieved for a while.

It would be good to wait until July, when he will continue to speculate on oil futures and take the opportunity to make another profit.

As for Merrill Lynch, Zhang Bin doesn't care about its life and death, if O'Neill is smart, he can give him a wake-up call, but at this time, the other party must have smelled some crises.

In the evening, Zhang Bin and Zhao Min were lying on the bed and chatting after a while.

"Are you going to Yanjing again? How long has it been since I came back", Zhao Min had a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, mainly because Zhang Bin had only been back for less than half a month, and he was going out again, so he didn't know how long it would take to go out.

"I'm sorry, but it's still a long time in the future, some time to get along, and now we're still young, isn't it the time to be busy", Zhang Bin was also a little apologetic, for Zhao Min, he did have too little time to accompany him.

But in my heart, Zhao Min's status has always been the highest.

"It's okay, I just think you're too busy, it feels like the whole world is running", Zhao Min smiled, she didn't want Zhang Bin to feel that she was a little woman who couldn't live without him, from the inner subconscious, Zhao Min wanted to be a big woman.

Zhang Bin remembered what Harlan said about the wine auction in Napa Valley in June, and said, "Can you squeeze in time in June?" I'll take you out."

"What?" Zhao Min asked.

"The wine auction was invited," Zhang Bin said.

"Okay, you tell me the specific time, and I'll arrange it in advance when the time comes", Zhao Min nodded excitedly, being able to travel with Zhang Bin is the happiest thing for her.