Wenchang Building.

Fang Zheng stood in front of the building, raising his hand to cover his eyes and look up.

This is a building with a height of more than 260 meters, standing in the prosperous area of Qushi, you can see Tianpan Mountain in the distance, and even have a line of sea view.

No matter how it is arranged, Wenchang Building is one of the landmark buildings in Qu City.

The building integrates entertainment, office, leisure and commerce, and there is a separate supporting park behind it.

Dozens of floors of buildings, sitting on nearly half of the listed companies in Qushi.

He has not forgotten his plan, in addition to practicing martial arts and learning spells, he is to be a master of the two worlds, and the jade and porcelain in his hand can already be on the right track.

Now jade is just buying and selling, which makes people suspicious, not to mention that it is still controlled by others, and profits are also affected, and it is still necessary to make its own jade brand in the future.

There is also porcelain......

The Wang family's Lei Xiang Red Porcelain formula has been initiated, and it is being tried in the other world, and once it is verified to be correct, it can be directly copied to modern society.

"Mr. Fang?"

Yang Yingxia approached and greeted cautiously:

"You called to see the office?"

She couldn't help but be suspicious, but the Mr. Fang in front of her was too young, and he came alone, which was completely different from the company bosses she had been in contact with before.

It's not all about age.

And temperament.

There are many rich second generations among businessmen, and their temperament has something in common, but the Mr. Fang in sportswear in front of him doesn't look like a businessman.

More like an athlete.

The high-spirited aura on his body can't be suppressed.

"Yes."

Fang Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at the comer:

"Miss Yang?"

"It's me."

Yang Yingxia smiled, no matter what his identity is, as long as he comes to rent a house, who stipulates that athletes can't run commercial companies?

"Mr. Fang, please."

Stretching out her hand, she said crisply:

"Wenchang Building was built in 2009 of the Federal New Calendar, just a dozen years ago, and you can see well-known companies and bosses in Qushi here."

"It's very convenient to do business."

"We have the most professional team to protect the rights and interests of the owners......"

"It is definitely necessary to come in and swipe the card, the top floor is our sightseeing floor, you can overlook the Qu City, do you want to go and see it?"

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Let's see."

Wenchang Building not only has a sightseeing floor, but also an area dedicated to entertainment, leisure and even business negotiations.

Now that the economic situation is not very good, the Wenchang Building is still full of people, and it can be seen that the business of each company is very busy.

"How do you calculate the price?"

"The rent varies depending on the floor." Seeing that Fang Zheng was interested, Yang Yingxia's spirit was shocked:

"The average price is three yuan 21 meters per day, the property fee is one piece, the mortgage is two to pay one, and Mr. Fang, we have a minimum rent of one year."

"Taking a 100-square-meter office area as an example, it's about 160,000 a year."

"160,000?" Founder Road:

"Are there any other fees?"

According to the market price, the rent of Wenchang Building is not cheap, and it is even a little high, but it is nothing to him.

As long as the annual cost is within one million, it is acceptable.

And

It is impossible for him to rent only a hundred square meters.

"This ......" Yang Yingxia pursed her lips and said:

"There are also air-conditioning fees and miscellaneous expenses, about a few thousand yuan a month for 100 square meters, of course, we turn on the air conditioning time here is 8 to 6, if you work overtime, you need to pay additional air conditioning fees."

"Hmm." Founder is clear:

"You won't work overtime, but if you have 100 square meters, the office area is too small, what is the maximum area you can rent out now?"

"Five hundred and thirty-six flats." Yang Yingxia flipped through the documents in his hand and said:

"On the forty-sixth floor."

"Take a look."

Fang Zheng waved his hand.

Yang Yingxia opened her mouth, she wanted to say that the annual cost of an office area of more than 500 square meters was nearly one million, and there was no need for a small company.

However, seeing that Fang Zheng had already stepped towards the elevator, she could only sigh helplessly.

"Okay!"

Forty-sixth floor.

"Mr. Fang, the previous company here was in the tourism business, but because of poor management, it did not renew the lease." Yang Yingxia opened the glass door and said:

"In addition to the computer being moved, the desk has been left, and if Mr. Fang doesn't mind, he can continue to use it as a gift from us."

"This is the manager's area, and this room is the chairman's office area, which has more than 90 square meters, and you can sleep and play games."

Well?

Are the chairmen all non-working?

All right!

If I were the leader of the company, I would also be the shopkeeper.

Damn capitalists!

"Mr. Fang, although the decoration here is simple, it also cost hundreds of thousands of dollars at the beginning, and it is definitely cost-effective to rent it."

Even if she is not optimistic, she still warmly recommends.

"Not bad."

Fang Zheng turned around and felt very satisfied:

"That's it."

"Then let's go somewhere else......" Yang Yingxia's eyes widened:

"Mr. Fang, you want to rent this place?"

"How?" Founder's side head:

"No way?"

"Yes, of course." Yang Yingxia's excited body trembled slightly, he didn't expect that a small phone call, casually introduced, would make such a big business.

Clients who rent such a large area are usually not the turn of a small staff like her.

"Mr. Fang, then let's go through the formalities."

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he was attracted by a roar.

"How do you do things!"

"More than 30 million!"

"More than 30 million people bought a factory that could not be used, and there are still dozens of people's salaries, five insurances and one housing fund waiting to be paid every day."

The roaring man, dressed in a suit, danced wildly with the document bag in his hand, and almost smashed the document bag directly on the other person's head.

The man who was reprimanded was a tall woman with her head bowed and her long hair covering her cheeks, and she did not say a word to the reprimand.

There were quite a few people in the opposite office, and they all looked up with different expressions, including ridicule and ridicule.

"Why do you know why you can get to this position at such a young age? If you come in with a relationship, don't mess around. ”

The man in the suit had a gloomy face and said angrily:

"Tens of millions of lists, and I don't check it clearly, who is responsible for what happened now?"

"Head." The woman whispered:

"I'll take care of it."

"You're responsible?" The man in the suit is disdainful:

"What are you responsible for tens of millions of losses?"

"Do you know that the entire department and even the entire company are responsible for the mistakes you made, and you are also responsible, just by your face?"

"Just because you look good?"

"If it's a vase, it should be honestly a vase, what can you do?"

The man's words were unceremoniously, and the woman could no longer control the grievances in her heart, her delicate body trembled slightly, and even shed tears.

"Crying?"

The man snorted coldly:

"If crying is useful, I can cry for three days and three nights."

"Enough!" In the office, a fat woman walked out, frowned, and said:

"Lao He, it's almost over, it's not like you haven't investigated this matter, and the entire department is responsible for mistakes."

"You can't blame Wen Lei alone."

"Humph!" Lao He snorted coldly, and threw the document in his hand at the woman's feet:

"You can do it yourself!"

The woman's body trembled slightly, bent down and slowly picked up the papers, wiped her hand on her face, and ran towards the bathroom with her head down.

"Mr. Fang."

Yang Yingxia's voice sounded:

"Let's go."

"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded, watched the woman's back disappear, and then followed Yang Yingxia towards the elevator.

"That girl is so pathetic." Entering the elevator, Yang Yingxia pursed her lips and said:

"was reprimanded in front of so many people, I think the man in the suit just now deliberately embarrassed her and scolded everyone to cry."

"yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"It's a bit excessive."

Doing something wrong is a discipline, but the situation just now is obviously deliberately humiliated in front of the public, and the intentions are really a bit vicious.

Contracts are numerous.

The office area of more than 500 square meters was rented out, and even attracted the general manager of the building, Le Zhi, and Fangzheng exchanged business cards with him.

"Mr. Fang, welcome to Wenchang Building."

Lezhi sent it to the door and said with a smile:

"In a month, it should be ready, and I'll ask someone to send some congratulatory gifts."

"Manager Le is polite." Fang Zheng waved his hand.

"Hmm."

Le Zheng touched his chin and looked back and forth at Fangzheng:

"Mr. Fang, have we met, I always feel a little familiar?"

"Really?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he asked tentatively:

"Councilor Zhao's side?"

"Councilor Zhao." Le looked deep in thought, and then his expression became a little strange, even a little restrained, and he took a step back with a dry smile:

"I remembered, it turned out to be Mr. Fang."

"We've seen it."

There are not many businessmen with lives in their hands, and the most famous person in Qushi is obviously Fangzheng, which also makes him nervous.

Bring this evil star into the building, and you'll be fine, right?

"Heh......" Fang Zheng lightly:

"I'll see you later."

"See you later."

Le Zheng nodded, and added a sentence in his heart, hoping to never see him again.

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"Hey!"

Fang Zheng picked up his mobile phone and said with a smile:

"Boss Wen, rare guest, why did you think of calling me so late."

"Where are you?" Wen Lei's voice was dull:

"Come out and drink with me."

"Okay." Fang Zheng stretched his muscles:

"Where are you going?"

"Pai Street." Wen Lei said:

"Heaven and earth."

？

This name is really reverie.

Fang Zheng hung up the phone, called a car, and went straight to Pai Street.

In the bar.

Wen Lei was sitting in front of the bar in plain clothes, holding a big wine glass and pouring it into her stomach one by one, her face full of red glow.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, and is alone, so drinking like this seems to have something on her mind, which naturally attracts the attention of other men.

Several people quietly approached, looking for an opportunity.

"Something?"

Fang Zheng stepped forward, pulled over the stool and sat down:

"If you drink like this, you'll vomit."

The men next to him looked disdainful, this way of accosting is too old, and the next thing is to be driven away by the beauty.

This scene just now has been staged several times.

"You're here."

I never thought that the beauty had no intention of driving people, so she beckoned for a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Fangzheng:

"Drink with me!"

"I can't drink enough." Fang Zheng took a sip of his wine glass:

"Let's finish this drink and leave."

"Let's go?" Wen Lei hummed lightly:

"Where are you going?"

"Hotel." Fang Zheng smiled:

"You probably don't know, I'm a gold member of Feixing, and I can get a six-percent discount on accommodation."

Feixing is a five-star hotel chain, which is already considered the top in Qushi, and it is not easy to get a gold membership in it.

"Heh......" Wen Lei sneered:

"Man!"

"If you want to drink, go to the hotel and drink again." Founder Road:

"This is not the place to drink."

Wen Lei raised her head, glanced at the greedy eyes like wolves and tigers nearby, sighed helplessly, and put down the wine glass in her hand.

"Let's go!"

When I came to the street, the cold wind urged me, and my confused spirit was shaken.

Wen Lei swept the hair on her sideburns, her eyes confused:

"There's nothing you want to ask?"

"......" Founder pursed his lips:

"Today I went to Wenchang Building to do some personal business."

"Huh?" Wen Lei turned her head suddenly, her eyes showing surprise:

"Were you there?"

"Coincidentally." Fang Zheng nodded.

"Ahh Wen Lei covered her face with her hands:

"It's a shame."

"It's okay." Fang Zheng smiled:

"I was the same when I was punished by the teacher."

"It's different." Wen Lei shook her head:

"They're all adults now."

"Both."

As he spoke, one person stopped the two of them in their way:

"Excuse me, you're a couple."

The person who came was dressed in a straight suit and looked quite handsome, but he was a little shorter, and there seemed to be an evil spirit in his eyes.

He held the microphone in his hand and pointed at Fangzheng:

"It's really enviable that a handsome guy can have such a beautiful girlfriend."

"Nope." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Oh!"

The man looked at the two of them again with a look of surprise.

Wen Lei drank and her body swayed, so she held Fang Zheng's arm, and her body was tilted, and the height of her chest was close to Fang Zheng's arm.

Walking together like this, isn't it a couple?

The man's thoughts turned sharply, and an imperceptible sinister smile appeared on his face, and then he moved the microphone and aimed at the drunken Wen Lei:

"Beauty, is what this handsome guy said true?"

"Yes."

Wen Lei nodded, straightened her messy hair, and said:

"It's okay, please let me go."

"Don't worry." The man took a step back, still blocking the way of the two, and said with a smile:

"We're doing street games, and the two of us happen to be lucky clients, and if they can kiss here, I can give a thousand dollars."

"A thousand!"

He took out a small wad of bills from his pocket and said:

"Just touch your lips, and the thousand dollars will be yours."

"I'm sorry." Fang Zheng's brows furrowed:

"I'm not interested in your little games."

"Don't worry." The man took a step back again and took out a few wads of money from his pocket:

"Five thousand, how about five thousand kisses?"

"Handsome guy, the beauties didn't say no, you can't suffer a loss or be fooled by a big man, what's so embarrassing."

"Beauty, huh?"

Wen Lei raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Zheng with interest.

She really has a good impression of the other party, and kissing is nothing, she really doesn't have much idea of refusal, after all, five thousand yuan.

She is now desperately short of money.

However, compared to five thousand yuan, she was more curious about Fangzheng's choice.

"I'm sorry."

The square front color is slightly dull:

"I'm not interested, please let me go."

"Hey!" The man looked regretful, rolled his eyes, and looked at Wen Lei who was leaning on Fang Zheng's body:

"Beauty, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, can you kiss me in front of this handsome guy, as long as you kiss the cheek, I'll give you the money."

As he spoke, he took out 10,000 brand-new bills from his body.

I have to say that the cash of 10,000 yuan in front of him is indeed very deterrent, and even Wen Lei's heart trembled slightly.

But then his eyes lit up with rage.

"What do you mean!"

"I'm not bored!" The man looked stunned:

"Just a little game that doesn't hurt."

He had a simple face and innocent eyes, but Wen Lei could see that the man was very skilled in dealing with her kind of questioning, almost subconsciously.

Other words.

This man has used this trick on many people, and it is really shameless.

"Are you recording?" Fang Zheng was also gloomy, his eyes turned and he looked at a few figures not far away.

At night, those people gathered around like passers-by chatting, and it was difficult to see that they were secretly recording the video if you didn't look closely.

Wen Lei's complexion also changed greatly:

"Who asked you to record it?"

"Beauty, don't get excited." The man beckoned to a few people not far away, and said with a smile:

"It's just for the effect of the show, after all, if you know in advance, the expressions of the two will be unnatural, I hope you understand this."

"Deleted the stuff." Fang Zheng was a little impatient:

"Recording without permission, you are looking for trouble!"

"Don't mind!"

The man holding the camera had dyed yellow and green hair, had necklaces on his ears, and even had a nose stud.

He shrugged his shoulders and said:

"We have no malicious intentions, the two of them are very photogenic, they will definitely become popular on the Internet, and you can also start a live broadcast to make money when the time comes."

"Hmmm......"

"So be it!"

His forehead gestured:

"The 10,000 yuan in my friend's hand should be used to buy the video copyright of the two of you, if the handsome guy really doesn't want to be videotaped, I can put a mosaic on you."

"Beauty, do you think it's okay?"

Compared with Fangzheng, they watch the drunken beauty of Chinese Lei in the video, which is easy to arouse the desire in their hearts.

"yes."

A lady in the field hung a lollipop and said:

"Handsome guy, you are so reluctant to be photographed, could it be that you have done something shady and unsightly, so you don't want to be exposed?"

"Yes."

Fang Zheng didn't bother to explain to a few people, and reached out with his big hand to grab the camera in Huang Mao's hand.

"Oops!"

Huang Mao deliberately showed surprise, his body shook, and the camera in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

"Click!"

Just by hearing the 'click', the camera has already shattered on the ground, especially the position of the lens, the crack is extremely obvious.

"You're ruining my camera!"

As soon as Huang Mao's eyes opened, he raised his hand and drew towards Fang Zheng:

"My camera and the camera have a total of 100,000 yuan, you fucking look for a ......"

"Peng!"

A muffled sound sounded.

Huang Mao's body bowed, and the whole person flew out upside down like a spring, dragging it on the ground for several meters before barely stopping by friction.

To the naked eye, the hands and feet that were dragging on the ground were already bloody and fleshy.

"Ahh

It was only at this time that Wen Lei screamed and hurriedly looked at Fang Zheng:

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." The square front is gloomy:

"Even this kind of thug dares to bully me."

As he spoke, he was about to step forward.

"What are you doing?" The scene just now was too terrifying, Fang Zheng just raised his foot, and Huang Mao's life and death were unknown, which also made others feel terrified.

Especially that hot girl, hissing and screaming:

"There's someone from the Sheriff's Department over there!"

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng stopped and looked sideways.

But when he saw two people in the uniform of the Sheriff's Department hurrying over, one of them shouted:

"Don't move!"

"Don't move."

"Uncle Officer." The hot girl was bold, stretched out her hand and pointed squarely, and said hurriedly:

"This person broke our filming equipment and stunned Brother Qiang, he is a dangerous person, hurry up and arrest him!"

Officer Lin rushed to the front, and his expression immediately froze after seeing that it was Fang Zheng.

This man is indeed a dangerous man, but why are you provoking him?

(End of chapter)