Chapter 725: The Man Who Drives a Porsche
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Chen Wei said smugly, why can he be among women, invincible? Because he is direct, in this year, what women need is no longer those tactful love words, but outspoken seduction.
?? Although Zhang Xudong didn't agree very much, he had no choice but to listen to what this love saint said.
??“ Mr. Zhang, it's okay for you to deceive those little girls who don't know the world, but it doesn't work for me. Li Qinglian said: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do now." ”
After speaking, he turned around and left, but he stopped just a few steps, glanced back at Zhang Xudong, took the bouquet of red roses from his hand, and said, "Thank you for the flowers,"
?? After speaking, Li Qinglian walked towards her car without looking back, Zhang Xudong looked at her like this, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously outlined a smile, it seems that Chen Wei's kid's method is still quite effective, and it is really invincible to deal with such a woman!
When she got to the car, Li Qinglian turned her head to look at Zhang Xudong, smiled charmingly, and said: "Women and cars are the face of a man, a man can be beaten anywhere, but he can't be slapped in the face, as the CEO of Dongsheng Group, I think, you should have a car and woman who are suitable for your identity,"
?? The voice fell, Li Qinglian got into her car, started the car, and quickly drove away from the place, looking at Li Qinglian's departing car, Zhang Xudong stood in place, recalling what she said just now, it seemed to mean something!
?? Although it seems to be a closed door, Zhang Xudong can feel that he has taken the first step to success, upstairs of the company, by the window, Murong Yun saw the scene below, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his eyes flashed with indignation.
?? Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xudong turned to leave, and just after taking a few steps, the mobile phone rang, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a call from Zhang Tianshu, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and pressed the answer button.
"Grandpa, I still have some things in Beijing, I can't leave for a while, and I may not be able to go back for a while," Zhang Xudong said straight to the point.
??“ Why are you so nervous, I didn't let you come back. Zhang Tianshu said: "I want to tell you that since you are in Beijing, you will visit someone for me by the way." ”
??“ Visiting a person? Who is it? Zhang Xudong asked differently.
I couldn't help but secretly think, wouldn't it be the same character as Ximen Qianling again? I don't want to come back like that, it's a pure fluke in Tianmen, and with Mi Xue by the side, if there is such a thing again, Zhang Xudong really doesn't know if he can leave Beijing alive!
??“ Xiang Wentian. Zhang Tianshu said: "He is also your father's godfather, and also your godgrandfather, since your father's death, this old man has a deep grudge against me, and has almost no contact with our Zhang family, but he is very powerful in Beijing, you go to visit him, which will be very useful for your future development." ”
?? Zhang Xudong was slightly stunned, nodded and agreed, listening to Zhang Tianshu's words, it seems that this Xiang Wentian is still worth visiting.
It's not because of how powerful he is, Zhang Xudong takes a fancy to this Xiang Wentian that he would fall out with the Zhang family because of his father's affairs, and it can be seen that he is a man with affection and righteousness.
In fact, Zhang Tianshu has to bear some responsibility for Zhang Xudong's father's incident, although Zhang Xudong did not blame him, but he can't change this fact.
?? Moreover, Zhang Xudong also understands that the reason why Zhang Tianshu did this is probably to pave the way for himself, whether it is with public or private, Zhang Xudong feels that he really wants to visit, and after asking Zhang Tianshu, the address of Xiang Wentian, Zhang Xudong hung up the phone, raised his hand and looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, and it would only pass early tomorrow morning.
?? I wanted to make a phone call to ask where Zhang Zhigang was, but after thinking about it, I gave up, since I let Zhang Zhigang follow him, it is necessary to cultivate his ability to fight alone, Zhang Zhigang's potential is very deep, it is a potential stock worth excavating, as long as a little opportunity is stimulated, he will be able to give full play to his potential.
Although this time the matter seems to be very simple, but in Beijing, a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, we must grasp the balance of doing things for others.
?? Zhang Xudong was about to wave to stop a taxi, a Porsche sports car stopped beside Zhang Xudong, more than 20 years ago the bicycle capital, has now evolved into the capital of motor vehicles, the road is so wide, more and more cars, the capital is gradually nicknamed "the first block".
No matter how bullish a sports car or a luxury car, here, except for seducing those gold worshippers who would rather sit in a famous car and cry, it is actually of little use.
?? The window was slowly rolled down, revealing an extremely handsome face, a man, with such a face that makes women jealous and envious when they see it, it is indeed a little strange, the face of the man's national character, a brand-name Armani costume, exuding an incomparably powerful momentum all over his body.
?? The Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothing, which is true.
?? No matter how the aura of the king is overflowing, if the macho man is gray-headed and dirty, if there is no discerning Bole who thinks that he will have a bright future, he can only be buried in the dust, and the so-called gold shines wherever it is, most of the time it is just a mantra on the lips of mediocre people.
?? Zhang Xudong was slightly stunned for a moment, thinking about the appearance of this man in his mind, without any impression, Zhang Xudong was sure that he had never seen this man.
??“ Zhang Xudong, right? With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the handsome man called out Zhang Xudong's name and said, "Are you interested in having a drink?" ”
?? His brows furrowed slightly, Zhang Xudong looked at him, a little puzzled who was sacred, and he could call out his name in one mouth, but he didn't have any impression of him, it seemed that the person who came was not good!
?? The handsome man smiled slightly and said, "What? Won't you even have the courage to have a drink with me? Is it because I'm too scary, or is Mr. Zhang too timid? ”
?? The corners of Zhang Xudong's mouth hooked slightly, opened the car door and got in, and said, "I didn't bring any money, you have a treat." ”。
?? Beijing City, 3,000 years of history, 800 years of imperial capital, the wheel of history rolled, crushed the glory of the Yuan Dynasty, the decay of the Ming and Qing dynasties, leaving only the tortuous marks that make future generations sigh and sigh, this city, the gap between the rich and the poor is so large that the people of Shengdou have no power to struggle, the rich can enjoy the emperor-like treatment of drunken gold, while the poor can only run around for a day's livelihood.
?? Sitting in this luxurious Porsche sports car, Zhang Xudong does not have any sense of superiority, in fact, for Zhang Xudong, money is just a cage in disguise, which can bury people's conscience and feelings.
He was born in hardship and understood that life is not easy, Zhang Xudong did not speak, just looked ahead quietly, and his mind was still thinking about where the bewitching man beside him was sacred.
?? The evil man didn't speak, but there was an expression on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling, and someone told him that Zhang Xudong was a difficult person to deal with, and he didn't believe it, because although Zhang Xudong's performance just now seemed to be very arrogant, but in his opinion, this was a sign of ignorance, because he was just slightly stimulated, and he was fooled.
?? However, it was only two miles away, but it took the Porsche sports car a full ten minutes to stop at the door of a wine store, "How is it here?" The evil man glanced at Zhang Xudong and asked, of course, not about the decoration and style here.
??“ Doesn't matter. Zhang Xudong said lightly.
?? The evil man smiled slightly, and walked towards the wine, Zhang Xudong followed by his side, looking a little out of place, it was a stark contrast.
This man, no matter which aspect he appreciates, is definitely the object that can make those money worshippers squeeze their heads and want to stutter; And Zhang Xudong's outfit obviously looks so rustic around him.
However, Zhang Xudong doesn't care about these, what he needs is not the envy and jealousy of others for him, he only does what he feels comfortable with.
?? There aren't many people at the bar, which may be the reason why it hasn't arrived yet.
On the sake stage, there is a young girl singing, accompanied by a drummer and guitarist, who is supposed to be the resident singer of the liquor.
In Beijing, there is no shortage of these, and there are countless people who want to develop in the film and television entertainment industry, however, among the currents of the North Drift, how many can really be red and purple?
Many have been submerged in this city, some have given up their ideals and ambitions and left here, and some are still clinging to their dreams, but they have betrayed their personality.
?? On the side, there were two tables of young children who looked like junior high school students, talking loudly, and the noise made the wine seem to be a little more angry.
When passing by them, Zhang Xudong listened attentively, these students were talking about political news, and couldn't help but smile slightly, perhaps, this is the malaise of Beijing people, regardless of men, women and children, it seems that they are always inseparable from this topic.
?? Sitting down on the seat on the side, the evil man didn't ask Zhang Xudong what he meant, and directly ordered a big beer and a few fruit plates.
?? Zhang Xudong didn't speak, just drank quietly and listened to the song, without asking who the evil man was, nor did he ask him why he knew himself, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
??“ Don't you want to know who I am? Finally, the evil man couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.