The sun shines through the wide bread tree leaves and dapples down the street.

Yang Weicheng wore a straw hat, carried a fishing rod, and walked to his sister with a bucket full of seawater, and handed the bucket to her.

"Add dinner in the evening, please make it for Fauber, let's eat together." He said lightly.

"Ah, so many fish?" My sister was pleasantly surprised, and then said, "No, no, it's not what I'm going to tell you, there's someone waiting for you inside!" ”

She lowered her voice and said mysteriously.

Yang Weicheng looked at it and asked with a smile, "Male or female?" If it were a man, I wouldn't see it. ”

"What men and women? You're pretty picky. ”

Someone walked out of the door, tilted his head to look at Yang Weicheng, raised his chin and asked, "You are Yang Weicheng of Hongfa?" ”

The man had a northern accent, was tall, had a fashionable watermelon head, and was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and black leather gloves.

He was holding a popsicle in his hand, staring at Yang Weicheng while gnawing, extremely arrogant.

As soon as this person came out, a tense atmosphere was created, and the younger sister closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak, secretly looking at Yang Weicheng.

"You go in first." Yang Weicheng smiled at her, pushed her shoulder, she hurriedly lowered her head and carried the bucket, and trotted in.

Carrying a fishing rod, Yang Weicheng whistled and walked towards the hotel.

"Wait!" The tall man stretched out his hand to stop him, his tone had changed from arrogance to displeasure, and his eyes became fierce, "Shall I talk to you, are you deaf or dumb?" ”

There was another person coming out of the door, this person was polite and polite, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, carrying a briefcase and gold-rimmed glasses.

The man with glasses pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly, "Can you be polite to others?" ”

Watermelon Head sneered: "It's all like you, how else do you do this work?" Our boss is waiting for me to reply! Hey, what about you, boy......"

He impatiently reached out to poke Yang Weicheng's shoulder, but Yang Weicheng flashed away.

"Don't touch me unless you're a girl. But I don't think you're like this, it's not like a girl, did you come back from Thailand? Yang Weicheng laughed out loud when he said it, "Ouch, if it is like you, it will be terrible." ”

"Yo he!" The watermelon head raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I still know Thailand, okay, it's not in vain that I came to you." ”

He tasted it carefully, but he didn't understand where Yang Weicheng's laughter was.

Clicking off the last popsicle, the watermelon head threw Han Cheng casually, lit a cigarette and smoked it, leaning on the telephone pole and sneering at Yang Weicheng.

"Oh, I know so much more than you do." Yang Weicheng said as he walked inside.

The watermelon head stretched out his hand to stop him again: "Come with me, our boss is waiting for you." ”

"Does your boss have anything to do with me?" Yang Weicheng pushed his hand away and walked into the hotel.

The watermelon was angry, and he turned around to rush up, but was stopped by the man with glasses: "Slow down, you Mr. Li also said it, treat each other politely." ”

"That's the kind of guy, you go and show me!" The watermelon head roared with a stalk on his neck.

The man with glasses helped his glasses legs: "I should have been allowed to come a long time ago." ”

He followed up and caught up with Yang Weicheng.

"Mr. Yang, can I talk to you?" The man with glasses said.

Yang Weicheng said: "Yes, talk casually, don't mind if I pee first, right?" ”

"Okay, please."

So he waited at the door.

Yang Weicheng came out after peeing, and when he saw the man with glasses still standing at the door, he couldn't help but be happy: "I said big brother, you are real." Say, what's the matter? ”

"We, Mr. Wang, please take a look at this contract." The man with glasses took out a contract from his bag and handed it to him.

Yang Weicheng took it and flipped through it casually, and knew the general situation.

The other party wants to buy his land at the original price and give him an additional 10,000 yuan in hardship fees.

10,000? What a joke!

For this mere 10,000, can I afford to make such a big fuss? Yang Weicheng secretly sneered.

He returned the contract to the man with glasses, and he was more polite when he was polite.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not willing to sell this land for the time being."

Yang Weicheng walked to the room with a fishing rod, and when he passed by the door of the backyard, he shouted at the door: "Sister, let Fu Bo put more chili peppers for me!" ”

"Got it!" My sister replied loudly.

After that, he continued to wander to the room.

The man with glasses followed him and said tirelessly, "Mr. Yang, we have investigated your company. Your company is new, your foundation is weak, and to be honest, you are completely uncompetitive in the South Island province. ”

"So what?" Yang Weicheng grinned.

The man with glasses looked at him meaningfully and habitually pushed his glasses up.

"As the saying goes, it's good to have your back against a tree. Our Xunda real estate is strong, although it is not the leader in the industry, it can be regarded as a tree compared with Hongfa. If Mr. Yang is willing to be an adult this time, then we will definitely remember your friendship. If there is anyone in need in the future, it is incumbent upon us to do so. ”

"Really?" Yang Weicheng stopped, leaned close to his face, and asked very seriously.

The man with glasses subconsciously took a step back, feeling as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and was secretly surprised, why is this young man so imposing?

"That's right." He nodded.

Yang Weicheng plucked his ears: "Hey, I'm not promising, I guess I won't have anything to do with you Mr. Wang in the future, so this love won't be sold, please go back." ”

"What are you talking about with him?" The watermelon head rushed in, pushed the man with glasses to the side, and stood in front of Yang Weicheng menacingly.

This guy is at least 1.85 meters tall, which is a rare big guy in the South Island. He clasped his hands around his chest and glared at Yang Weicheng angrily.

"It's okay if you don't go with him, but you have to go with me, we Mr. Li don't have so much time to waste with you."

Yang Weicheng turned a blind eye, listened but didn't hear, directly bypassed him, walked back to his room, and slammed the door.

The watermelon head followed him closely, almost hitting his nose with the door panel.

"I*!" He raised his fist in anger and gritted his teeth to slam the door.

"Wait!" The man with glasses stopped him.

Watermelon frowned: "If the task is not completed, how can I go back to see Mr. Li?" Like you, you follow your brother! ”

"Isn't it interesting to say that some of these things are interesting? It's better to think about how to deal with him. ”

The man with glasses was very calm and walked out of the hotel with his bag.

The watermelon tilted his head and thought for a moment, then walked out, and the two of them started and left with one car per person.

At night, Yang Weicheng lay on the bed, thinking about how much he should earn this time.

Yuanhang, Longtian, and Xunda, these three medium-sized real estate companies, are no different from Yang Weicheng.

Although Liu Ruofan, the boss of Yuanhang, is a temperamental beauty, but at the moment, Yang Weicheng has only Mani in his eyes.

It's not that if he gets into the eyes of money, there are people in his heart, so he is not empty, and other women are just decorations.

The next day, he went out to fish as usual, and met that old Xiao again.

This time, Lao Xiao stopped swimming and went fishing with him.

The two sat on a boat and chatted, exchanged fishing skills, and had a good conversation.

No one mentioned yesterday's incident, but Yang Weicheng felt it from Lao Xiao's every move, and he was very grateful to himself.

After fishing, the two of them went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

Yang Weicheng rode a kun car with a fishing rod on his shoulder, and returned to the city leisurely against the sunset.

Thinking that I have a lot of harvest today, I can invite everyone to a seafood banquet in the evening, and my mood is even more refreshing.

When I was about to enter the city, suddenly a person jumped out of front of me.

This section of the road is relatively secluded, next to the main road into the city, he chose to take the side streets, lined with houses and large bread trees.

In those days, the South Island had not yet become a health resort for the elderly in the north, and there were not too many pedestrians on the streets in winter.

Yang Weicheng hummed while pedaling the bicycle hard: "Are you like me, bowing your head under the sun, sweating and working silently and hard...... Because I don't care what others say~"

Suddenly, a man rushed up from the sidewalk in the shade of a tree and grabbed him by the handlebar.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly pinched the gate, supported his feet on the ground, and glared at the man: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I see you're a little thick-skinned, I really don't care what others say about you!" The man said with a sneer.

He appeared suddenly, and it was also thanks to Yang Weicheng's slow speed, otherwise he would have fallen into a big fight.

The buckets in the baskets, the water was wandering, at least a third of them were spilled, and small fish fell out and struggled on the hot ground.

Yang Weicheng was startled, and he was even more furious.

Click!

He stepped over with his long legs, got down and set up the cart, and the rod snapped and threw it on the man's shoulder.

"Yo, not only do you have thick skin, but you also have a hard mouth?" The man was pumped, and he didn't even take it seriously, and still said with a smile, "Brothers, come and watch, this little brother is afraid that his skin is thicker than the bottom of my boat, hahaha!" ”

Several figures came out from the shade of the trees on the left and right.