The atmosphere in the private room is good, and everyone is very sociable.

Including Zhou Guoguang, they all pretended to be casual and greeted Yang Weicheng warmly.

It's just that Zhou Guoguang secretly felt that Yang Weicheng's eyes were a little joking, although in fact, people didn't laugh at him.

If you don't look at it at all, how can you laugh?

Today he is very excited, he has just contacted Qi Zhihai and can participate in such a dinner. But who would have thought that Yang Weicheng was also invited.

Thinking of what happened that night, Zhou Guoguang was very annoyed in his heart, although it was a bureau arranged by him himself.

After everyone sat down, Qi Zhihai introduced to Yang Weicheng: "Wei Cheng, this is Manager Wu, a large company from Yangcheng. ”

"Manager Wu, hello, hello!"

"Hello, Xiao Yang is always young and promising, and he is really different."

The two turned on the mode of mutual compliment, which can be regarded as acquaintance.

During the meal, Qi Zhihai talked to Yang Weicheng about something.

"Manager Wu has a big project, do you want to try it, Wei Cheng?" He said.

"Oh? What project? Yang Weicheng's eyes lit up.

In fact, he was skeptical of Qi Zhihai's so-called big project.

"There is a piece of land, 480 acres, and we are very interested." Qi Zhihai said.

"480 acres? Crazy......" Yang Weicheng was speechless.

Such a large plot of land cannot be taken without hundreds of millions.

Although he has more than 1,100 on hand, nearly 9 million is to be returned to the bank.

Yang Weicheng is more inclined to be cautious and move forward steadfastly.

He has to prepare for the next coming economic wave, and make all kinds of preparations for synchronized swimming.

Several people eagerly discussed real estate-related issues, but Zhou Guoguang was silent on the side.

In fact, he ate this meal very crampedly, he couldn't eat and drink well, and he couldn't interject.

I just want to wait for the dinner to be over, and mention the money to Yang Weicheng or Qi Zhihai.

This meal is just an introduction, after Qi Zhihai throws the bait, he will talk about other companies.

After more than an hour, everyone had eaten and drunk enough and dispersed.

Yang Weicheng just walked out of the restaurant, and suddenly remembered that he had brought his eldest brother with him when he came, but now his hands were empty.

"It's broken, it looks like it's in a private room." He hurried back to look for it.

The private room hasn't been left yet, and there seems to be someone inside.

Yang Weicheng heard Zhou Guoguang's pleading voice through the crack in the door.

"Boss Qi, you can help me this time, I can make you a cow and a horse!" Zhou Guoguang said.

Qi Zhihai said: "Why should I help you?" Transactions are always equivalent. ”

"I, I know a lot of rich bosses, aren't you going to raise money? I can help you introduce and connect ......," Zhou Guoguang said eagerly.

Qi Zhihai smiled: "Xiao Zhou, we can be regarded as old friends who have known each other for several years, right?" ”

Zhou Guoguang agreed.

"In that case, why are you still cheating me? You said you know a lot of rich bosses, so just borrow them from them. You know, it's not easy for me to start from scratch. Qi Zhihai said, "This time I came to Nandao, I brought all my net worth, and I planned to lose my life and make a pot of gold here, every penny is not easy." ”

Zhou Guoguang was silent.

Yang Weicheng couldn't help but be happy, and said secretly: "Feelings are coming to trick people?" No wonder he arranged a beauty banquet that night and put his wife on board. How short of money is he? ”

I don't know what Qi Zhihai thinks, he didn't decisively refuse, but left a glimmer of hope for Zhou Guoguang.

Yang Weicheng took two steps back and deliberately stomped on the floor hard, with a bang.

"Hey, you're here? I forgot to pick up the phone. He grinned and pushed the door open, as if nothing had happened.

At the moment, not debunking is the best way.

Zhou Guoguang is of course a nasty guy, but he doesn't owe himself anything. Even if he still owes it, for Xie Yingying's sake, Yang Weicheng has no intention of continuing to embarrass him.

That's it, let's forget about each other.

took the big brother and talked to Qi Zhihai for a few words, Yang Weicheng said goodbye and left.

When he went back at night, he always felt as if someone was following him, but when he looked back, there was nothing suspicious.

He scratched his scalp and thought he was nervous.

Since having dinner with Qi Zhihai that night, Shi Linian has come to the company to visit him every once in a while and talk to him about Manager Wu that day.

Manager Wu, Wu Ming, Yangcheng people, now work in Fushi Group. This time, on behalf of the group, we came to the South Island to explore the way.

I have to say that when Yang Weicheng learned of Wu Ming's identity, he was very shocked.

Although the Fu Group did not spread to thousands of people in later generations, Dr. Fu, the founder of the group, was an old gentleman that Yang Weicheng deeply admired.

Mr. Fu Lao came from a scholarly family on Hong Kong Island and once made great contributions to the economic construction of the motherland. That's about the time.

But even after learning Wu Ming's identity, Yang Weicheng still did not make a final statement.

At this time, the South Island real estate market was just a flash in the pan, and his target was not here.

Shi Linian was very surprised by his ambiguous attitude: "When did you become indecisive? ”

The two of them were already very good friends, and they spoke more casually than the others.

Yang Weicheng said: "Be cautious and let me think about it." ”

This consideration is another three to five days.

In the evening of that day, Yang Weicheng came back from the beach.

Lao Xiao returned from visiting relatives at his son's house, and couldn't wait to make an appointment with him to fish in the sea, and he fished all day, and he also had a small barbecue in the open air.

Therefore, when Yang Weicheng returned to Qiongcheng, his belly was round.

The Kun car squeaked, and Yang Weicheng pedaled hard, humming a little song.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Sister Qiong? Why are you here? Yang Weicheng couldn't help shouting.

Since that day, Yang Weicheng sent Zheng Qiongmei home, he has never met her again.

This girl seems to be angry, and he is also very conscious not to poke the hornet's nest and treat it coldly.

Zheng Qiongmei stopped and looked back at him, her little eyes were very distressing.

"How are you...... Fishing again? ”

"Well, where are you going?" Yang Weicheng asked.

He noticed that Zheng Qiongmei was holding a plastic bag in her hand, with several clothes in it, and the tag was still hanging.

"I'll go to the hospital." Zheng Qiongmei said, her voice was cold.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her head, and it glistened like a pearl under the streetlight.

"What? Hospital? Is anyone in the family sick? Are you not feeling well? Yang Weicheng suddenly became nervous.

The heartfelt concern and nervousness made Zheng Qiongmei's resentment in her heart disappear a lot, and her voice was much softer.

"Nope." She shook her head, "In the afternoon, I was playing at Laidi's house, and a sister passed out at the door of the store, so we took her to the hospital." This garment was brought to her. ”

"Oh." Yang Weicheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you come up, I'll send you there." ”

In fact, it is not too far from the hospital, and it is only about a 20-minute walk.

Zheng Qiongmei thought for a few seconds and nodded.

Sitting on this bicycle again, sitting behind Yang Weicheng, her heart, which had gradually calmed down, made waves again.

But she tried to restrain herself, just like her mother said, don't force it if you don't have fate.

He is so good, and his family has a heavy burden, how can he afford it?

Yang Weicheng carried Zheng Qiongmei to the hospital not long after.

At the door, she offered to buy some fruit and a dinner.

"Okay, I'll support you moving the fruit stand for her." Yang Weicheng laughed.

Zheng Qiongmei's face was slightly red, and she glanced at him: "Why are you always joking." ”

Under the light, the fair face was dyed with a touch of red, which was very smelly.

"I'm serious, I'm afraid the hospital won't let me in." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

He wanted to go back like this, but he didn't feel at ease, so he followed up.

This is a large ward for 8 people, the beds are full, and a small bed is set up in front of each bed for easy accompaniment.

Only one hospital bed was empty, and a woman with a bandage on her head was lying on the bed, hanging a drip.

"Sister, are you awake?" Zheng Qiongmei trotted all the way to her bed, put down her things, and helped her adjust her position.

Yang Weicheng followed slowly, looked down, first startled, and then frowned.

The face was horrible, swollen and blue, almost unrecognizable.

But he was too familiar with her, and the uncle in his previous life probably thought about her day and night, and was too impressed. So Yang Weicheng still recognized it at a glance, this is Xie Yingying.

Xie Yingying also saw him, tears poured out uncontrollably, turned her head and closed her eyes and sobbed.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Qiongmei was stunned, she was fine.

She looked at Yang Weicheng suspiciously, and the latter shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

"Let's talk first, I'll go out for a cigarette." Yang Weicheng said.

"Smoke less, it's not good for your health." Zheng Qiongmei couldn't help but admonish.

When Xie Yingying heard this, her heart became more uncomfortable, and her eyes closed tighter.

Such a tone, familiar and concerned, their relationship, do you still need to ask?

Yang Weicheng waved his hand and agreed, came to the flower bed alone, smoked a few cigarettes, and the fire in his heart was discharged.

"Okay, you Zhou Guoguang, it's not a thing!" He scolded.