Chapter 164: Don't Make a Vase (Part I)
The purpose is achieved.
It doesn't matter whether Fubon Group lives or dies.
If you keep Fubon Group, you can have long-term benefits.
Qin Changming doesn't mind opening up the net, and in the three months since he became mayor, the huge municipal engineering and industrial upgrading plans planned need support from all sides, including Wall Street consortiums like YCV.
On the night when Mayor Qin instructed the secretary to convey his meaning to the relevant departments, an uninvited guest, Yang Chen, broke into Villa No. 6 of the Provincial Party Committee Compound.
In the living room, Wang Guoxuan's father stared at the strange young man who had not been notified or made an appointment in advance, and asked coldly, "How did you get in?" ”
"You are always calm, there are not many places in this world where I can't enter, at least the high walls of the provincial party committee compound can't stop the armed police from guarding me." Yang Chen joked, sat directly opposite Wang Guoxuan's father, and said tepidly: "I, Yang Chen, Ning University student, you should have heard your son mention, what are you doing here, I think you know it in your heart." ”
"Young man, I don't know what you're talking about, for the sake of your youth and frivolity, I won't pursue your trespassing in the provincial party committee compound and ask the guards to send you out." Wang Guoxuan's father's smiling face revealed a strong official authority, as well as the psychological advantage of the elders in the face of young people.
Yang Chen was happy, thinking that he was probably regarded as a waste wood like his son Wang Guoxuan by this Minister Wang, so he simply hit the nail on the head and said: "Minister Wang, I came to you, nothing more than to resolve the contradiction, really tear your face, it's not good for anyone, your son has been in the agency for a long time, it's ugly to say, just touch your ass is a handful of shit, things are big, it will inevitably affect you, if you don't believe that I have this ability, you can give it a try." ”
Wang Guoxuan's father frowned.
After so many years of habitual people looking up to him cautiously by the subordinates and juniors, he suddenly popped up a young man who was neither humble nor arrogant, he really couldn't stand it, but after thinking about it, the young man in front of him was indeed extraordinary, the Hao family brothers were finished by him, and Commander Hao warmly entertained him.
The two children of the Hao family no longer have contact with Guoxuan.
It is enough to show that for the Hao family, the weight of this young man is far heavier than that of his son.
And Mayor Qin Changming opened up to Fubon Group, and there was no shadow of this young man behind him, not long ago, this kid climbed the Wanghe Tower and overwhelmed a group of social big brothers in Xijing, which has become a well-known event in that circle.
Minister Wang quietly summarized all kinds of information about Yang Chen collected in the past few days at the moment, and gradually suppressed his anger, thinking about whether a question is worth tearing his face.
Yang Chen always smiled and stared at Wang Guoxuan's father, what kind of aura that has been in the top position for a long time, what kind of official authority of the provincial party committee cadres, for a demon like him who is not afraid of death, there is no use for fart.
Respect you, you count the number of people.
Disrespectful to you, there are n ways to play you to death.
For the first time in his life, Minister Wang, who was comfortable in the officialdom, restrained himself in front of young people, looked forward and backward, and couldn't help but have ridiculous thoughts.
How nice it would be if this boy were my son.
"Let's go, how can a person of my age be endlessly entangled with a child in his twenties." Wang Guoxuan's father said indifferently, and his words were very beautiful.
Yang Chen nodded without surprise and got up to leave.
Wang Guoxuan's father suddenly realized that this young man was confident to eat him from the moment he entered the door, and this confidence did not come from his own strength, but from the speculation of people's hearts.
It's amazing!
Wang Guoxuan's father sighed secretly.
It is hard to imagine what kind of growth environment can create such a young person.
"I have to praise you, you are much smarter than Zhu Fengchun's nephew." The moment Yang Chen walked out of the door of the Wang family, he turned around and said this, completely suppressing Wang Guoxuan's father.
Zhu Fengchun, former deputy secretary of the provincial party committee.
Zhu Fengchun's nephew, Zhu San and Zhu Yuqing.
The former fell off his horse, and the latter committed suicide by swallowing a gun.
Wang Guoxuan's father has always wondered who poured oil and salt for him, and Zhu Fengchun, the political enemy who did not enter the army, seems to have found the answer today, but this answer is too unbelievable.
Shen Guofu regained his freedom.
The bank approved a low-interest loan from Fubon Group.
Pearl Group has repeatedly reaffirmed its support for Fubon Group.
The real estate that was previously ordered to stop selling and stop construction started to sell in a low-key manner.
Fubon Group is like a roller coaster, falling from a high place to the bottom, and then jumping from the bottom to a higher point, causing most of the people who pay attention to this matter to be dizzy, speculating indiscriminately about the inside story and the game process.
Yang Chen, who saved Fubon Group, returned to campus in hiding, and planned to calm down and enjoy campus life next.
Lianzhi Company replied to normal operation, 301 people either went to class or soaked in the company, and the dormitory became deserted, but Yang Chen often stayed in the dormitory after class and dating, playing games, reading books, or listening to Writer Zhang's nagging about the latest things in the online literary circle, and lived a leisurely life.
Bang dang!
The door to dormitory 301 was pushed open.
Zhang Zhiqiang, who said two hours ago that he was having lunch with his girlfriend's family, came back depressed, and he deliberately dressed up before leaving, but he still looked decadent, but at this moment he is more and more depressed and lonely.
"What's wrong?" Yang Chen, who was sitting at the computer desk flipping through the textbook, asked subconsciously.
"It's nothing" Zhang Zhiqiang still wanted to be hard-mouthed, and the tears that burst out of his eyes betrayed him, he closed the door of the dormitory, threw himself on the computer, and cried bitterly.
Yang Chen looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a side face, roughly guessed what was going on, closed the textbook, and wanted to say a few words, Zhang Zhiqiang tore the toilet paper on the bed, wiped his nose and tears indiscriminately, choked up, and spoke first, "Her father said that what I wrote was not as good as the composition of elementary school students, and her second aunt said that I was immature and unstable, and I was really a dog looking down on people, she sat next to me without saying a word, and didn't say a word for me, boss, you know how aggrieved I was at lunch today, you don't know, you are a rich man, you won't understand." ”
"I'm rich, I don't understand?"
Yang Chen smiled, looked at Zhang Zhiqiang's nest appearance, the smile gradually dissipated, and said seriously: "I am also a child of a poor family, I wore cloth shoes when I was a child, and I only changed them until my toes were exposed, every time the school collected money, I was basically the last one in the class to pay the money, the teacher's eyes, the ridicule of my classmates, I began to experience it at the age of **, do you say I understand?" ”
Zhang Zhiqiang, who was crying, couldn't help but be stunned, 301, the boss, played luxury cars, opened a company, soaked in beautiful women, and responded to every call, and he didn't look like a child from a poor family from anywhere.
Yang Chen didn't care whether Zhang Zhiqiang believed it or not, and continued: "There is no fighting spirit, no ideals, and you complain when you encounter problems, just a person like you, if I were your target and her father, I would also beat the mandarin ducks, don't be unconvinced, let me ask you, what do you have that deserves others to look up to you?" ”
Zhang Zhiqiang was speechless.
didn't finish school, repeated a grade, didn't have a job, under the guise of writing online articles, fooled around for two years, only took a thousand yuan, had no money to spend, had to lie and cheat his parents for their hard-earned money, what is commendable about him? What is there that deserves to be looked at differently?
Yang Chen looked coldly at Zhang Zhiqiang, who was speechless.
Men, they are not afraid of being poor, and they are short of ambitions, so it's really over.