Zhang Yang walked over and picked up the pen.

The high school girl who was temporarily arranged at the long table tilted her head and looked at the handsome glowing senior in front of her in a daze, and some did not come back to her senses.

"Sign this side, huh?" Zhang Yang looked around and signed casually.

The centennial celebration of the university has seen an endless stream of well-known alumni, including scholars, entrepreneurs, celebrities and the like.

Anyway, Zhang Yang felt that he was just an ordinary graduate.

After signing, Zhang Yang had nothing to do and wandered around the campus.

The school building is still like that, with endless classes every day, and students flocking out between classes.

The cafeteria, the dormitory, although the students have changed, but the others seem to be frozen in time, and they have not changed at all.

After a long walk, Zhang Yang planned to go to the cafeteria and revisit the food in high school, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, there is still an appointment in the evening.

took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Lin Jingmin, and made an appointment to meet the address.

He walked to leave school.

How to say it, it's like Bai Yueguang, what is Bai Yueguang, Bai Yueguang was the ceiling of his own aesthetics at that time, many years later, even if Bai Yueguang himself came over, it couldn't compare to the original her.

It's the same with school, it's better to keep the school in your memory.

Zhang Yang left in style, and it is estimated that he will not come again in the future.

"Hey, the back in front is a little familiar?" Zhang Yang looked at the black-haired shawl in front of him, and the figure of leaving with his colleagues was a little familiar.

When I stepped forward to take a look, it was really Mr. Xiao Meng.

"What a coincidence!" Zhang Yang stepped forward and greeted him with a smile.

Meng Baihan, who was talking and laughing with his colleagues, was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Yang with a rather surprised expression.

"Zhang Yang?" She stood still, smiled and said hello.

The female teacher on the side also looks very young, and she should have just graduated a few years ago.

"Who is this?" She chuckled under her breath, her eyes full of curiosity.

"This one, my high school classmate, Zhang Yang." Meng Baihan smiled and introduced.

"So handsome, it can't be for you, right?" The female teacher gently pulled Meng Baihan and asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang smiled and looked at the two in front of him and whispered and laughed.

It can be seen that there are more and more new generation teachers in the school, many of them are young faces, but he didn't see any of the old faces in high school.

Zhang Yang is preparing to leave school, and so is Teacher Xiao Meng.

She waved goodbye to her colleague and walked along the way with Zhang Yang.

"By the way, yesterday you went to Ziyuan No. 1, were your relatives there?" Meng Baihan asked casually.

"Didn't you say that yesterday? Go buy a house. Zhang Yang said with a smile. Don't believe me? My high school image doesn't seem to be the kind of pompous and talkative, right? ”

"Huh?" Meng Baihan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

After all, she and this classmate, so far, have not actually known each other to the point where they can joke at will.

The two were walking, and when Meng Baihan looked up, she just saw her brother waiting at the door to pick her up.

"Zhang Yang, how did you get here, do you want to take a ride?"

"No, no, I have a car." Zhang Yang smiled and declined, and walked forward with Meng Baihan.

Meng Mingfeng was smoking a cigarette at this moment, leaning on the car and feeling melancholy.

The chief designer of Yushu Design, who has been chasing for a long time, has not made any progress, so he sent him a good person card, and he didn't make an appointment for dinner tonight, so he simply came over to pick up his sister to eat.

Then, he looked at the figures walking together in the distance, and the cigarette in his hand fell suddenly.

"Zhang·· Mr. Zhang? ”

"Brother? You..." Meng Baihan looked at her brother's words and expression, and was suddenly quite surprised.

Her brother has always been above the top, and he is very arrogant in reality, the last time he saw Zhang Yang, it wasn't like this, how did he change so quickly?

"Hello, I feel like we're quite lucky, we've met a few times, let's get to know each other officially." Zhang Yang opened his mouth and wanted to touch the cigarette.

"Brother Zhang, here, I have it here." Meng Mingfeng's eyes were quick, and he felt out ninety-five from his body.

He handed over the cigarette and helped light the fire, his expression full of compliments.

Zhang Yang smoked a cigarette and greeted him.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you enjoy the light at night and have a meal together? It just so happens that you and my little sister are also classmates. Meng Mingfeng invited enthusiastically.

"This..." Zhang Yang was slightly embarrassed, "I have an appointment this night." ”

"Aha, it's me who is too talkative." Meng Mingfeng squeezed his eyebrows beside him, and suddenly showed a look that a man understands.

Zhang Yang looked down at his phone, just now, Designer Lin also sent him a selfie, showing his legs and chest, it seems that he is fighting for the list.

While looking at the photo, he looked up at Meng Mingfeng in front of him and listened to his flattering words.

In my heart, to be honest, I feel quite complicated and I'm sorry, after all, he has to go to Yonarin Designer for dinner in the evening, thinking about Meng Baihan and her brother chasing is also very hard, in the end... I made an appointment casually, and I made an appointment.

"Well, I'll go first, then next time I have a chance." Zhang Yang laughed dryly, and looked at Meng Baihan by the way, "Old classmate, see you next time." ”

He walked in a dashing manner, and went straight to Cayenne not far away, leaving the two brothers and sisters in place.

"Brother, why do you feel like you've changed?" Meng Baihan stared at Meng Mingfeng, full of incredulity.

"Changed? I haven't changed, haven't you always been like this, brother? Meng Mingfeng was smoking, still thinking about things.

"Then your attitude towards my classmates, why did you make a 180-degree turn, how did you say it yesterday, in the car, what Zhang Yang said was ugly, saying that it was empty, full of nonsense..." Meng Baihan spoke much more directly in front of her brother.

"It seems that you still don't know your classmates." Meng Mingfeng looked at his sister-in-law's performance and immediately understood.

"I don't know as a classmate, do you understand?" Meng Baihan's eyes widened slightly.

Meng Mingfeng shook his head and snuffed out his cigarette.

"Let's go, let's get in the car first, get in the car and talk about it."

A moment later, in the Range Rover, Meng Mingfeng said something he knew.

"You classmate, you have money, so if you count it, the detached house, plus the decoration, will be used for twenty or thirty million." Meng Mingfeng smacked his lips, "You have such a rich classmate, what do you say you have to do with the near and far?" ”

"What do you mean?" Meng Baihan's good-looking face turned red inexplicably.

"Hey, don't pretend to be confused in front of your brother, you see our parents are worried, you said that there is such a person by your side." Meng Mingfeng said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, people have girlfriends, and they look very affectionate." Meng Baihan shook his head and said.

"This?" Meng Mingfeng was stunned for a moment and closed his mouth.

He wanted to say something like digging the foot of the wall, but considering his sister's temperament, he definitely couldn't do this.

"Besides, I don't really have any other feelings about him, okay?" Meng Baihan laughed again.

"Really? Well, just when I'm overspoken. Meng Mingfeng shook his head and said.

He didn't speak again.

Meng Baihan held the mobile phone, lowered his head and unconsciously slid the mobile phone, not knowing what he was thinking.

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When Zhang Yang drove Cayenne to pick up Lin Jingmin, it was exactly half past five in the evening.

On the side of the road, Lin Jingmin was wearing a short skirt with hips, and her dignified energy had not changed, but it inexplicably gave Zhang Yang a strong sense of contrast.

"It's been a long time." Zhang Yang parked the car in front of Lin Jingmin.

"It hasn't been long yet, and you just turned down a person who came up to talk to you." Lin Jingmin pursed her lips and smiled, got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.

"I haven't been back for a long time, where do you recommend going to eat?" Zhang Yang glanced at Lin Jingmin in the co-pilot.

"Then let's find a quiet place and talk while eating, I know there is one." Lin Jingmin thought about it and recommended a restaurant.

The restaurant is not far away, and it is also a coincidence, just near No. 1 Purple Garden.

Zhang Yang drove the car and went straight to this restaurant in a quiet location.

In the restaurant, Zhang Yang asked for a window seat, and then handed the menu to Lin Jingmin and asked her to order.

"The crispy veal here is good, and the yellow croaker hand-beaten rice cake is also very good, okay, I ordered two, what do you want to eat?" Lin Jingmin picked up the dishes she was familiar with and ordered a few.

"You're familiar, it's good if you come all." Zhang Yang poured the tea with his hand.

Suddenly, the food was ordered, and the two sat facing each other, and the floor-to-ceiling window was shrouded in the deep night of the lake.

Lin Jingmin sat quietly, staring at the handsome customer in front of him.

On the desktop, the phone suddenly lit up.

Zhang Yang's eyes were good, and he saw at a glance that the message seemed to be Meng Mingfeng.

"I'm having dinner with my sister, by the way, let me tell you something, the big customer you followed up with is my sister's classmate." Meng Mingfeng said as if offering a treasure.

Zhang Yang glanced at it and drank tea.

Lin Jingmin apologized and turned off the phone with her backhand. "You're his sister's classmate, really?"

"Well, high school classmates, it's been a long time since I've been in touch." Zhang Yang said casually, "You turned off the phone, what if you miss any important calls or messages?" ”

"It's okay, nothing is as important as your big customer." Lin Jingmin pursed her lips and smiled.

After a while, the dish came up.

It looks like it's full of color, flavor, and flavor.

The two chatted while eating food.

"Fifteen million orders, I guess you can earn a lot, right?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, actually..." Lin Jingmin wanted to explain.

"I don't need to explain, I should make money, anyway, the final effect presented to me is what I want." Zhang Yang said indifferently.

Engineering, materials, and design fees are all points of making money.

But don't be too outrageous, go too far, just treat people as wrongs. He didn't want to go back and talk to someone else who was slaughtered one by one.

"You won't be disappointed." Lin Jingmin took a slight breath and said.

Zhang Yang nodded and didn't say anything.

He took out his mobile phone, swiped it, and his finger rested on the avatar of Luo Xinyu, the former owner of COFCO Seaview No. 1.

Do the two have a deep relationship?

Yes and no.

If you say how many years of friendship, then no, after all, the two have only known each other for a few days, but if you say that in the physical sense, it is worthy of the name.

He sent a video request.

I don't know the time difference, but it's probably daytime.

The video was connected almost instantaneously.

"Am I dreaming? You even took the initiative to send me a video? "A delicate face appears in the picture." Is there something you want to find me? ”

"It's something." Zhang Yang smiled.

"I'll just say, you, you're fine, you won't look for me." Luo Xinyu sneered. "Say, Zhang Daguan, there is something that the little woman can serve you."

"I'm outside." Zhang Yang reminded vaguely, "That, it's nothing, you seem to have mentioned at the time that you have a classmate who graduated from Rhode Island School of Design, right?" ”

"Yes, she helped me find Kelly West, and the design cost millions." Luo Xinyu thought of something again, "Now that I think about it, it's really a big loss to sell my house to you for more than 100 million." ”

Lin Jingmin, who had been listening quietly on the other side, had a small heart pounding.

Since Zhang Yang's video, she has been listening silently and constantly extracting information.

Starting at the Rhode Island School of Design, she started to tense up all at once. She is also a designer, and although she has never studied abroad, she has long heard of this school, which is ranked third in the QS of art and design colleges in the world.

She prides herself on being professional, but at this moment, she undoubtedly feels shallow.

And then, what? Kelly West? Millions of design fees? What is the identity and strength of the woman opposite?

Wait for her to hear what a big house of more than 100 million.

The Mr. Zhang in front of him still lives in a house of hundreds of millions of dollars in the magic capital?

"The houses are all sold, and you still sell them at a loss." Zhang Yang said with a smile. "That's right, I bought a villa to be renovated, can you introduce your friend to me?"

"Yes!" Luo Xinyu readily agreed, "Do you also want to find a foreign designer?" I'll tell her ahead of time. ”

"It's not necessary, but you may have to ask her for some minor questions at that time." Zhang Yang was slightly embarrassed.

He has a villa of more than 10 million, so naturally there is no need to make such a fuss.

Playing this video, purely to meet a professional in the field of interior design, this is better than a smear, fifteen million just thrown to a decoration company, right?

"Okay, she and my iron sisters, just ask, she has a lot of friends in China about decoration design, and she knows people everywhere, and when the time comes, you send her a look." Luo Xinyu reminded in detail.

Take a look, this sentence really went to Zhang Yang's heart.

He chatted with Luo Xinyu with a pleasant face, and then interrupted the chat, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"It turns out that you know such a professional person?" Lin Jingmin stammered.

has a strong net worth, and can recognize such a professional expert.

Even if she had a little bit of caution about making a big profit, it was all gone at this moment.

"It's also a friend's introduction." Zhang Yang smiled, taking in Lin Jingmin's expression at the moment, "Don't be nervous, I said just now, I have no opinion on the decoration company making money, after all, opening a company is not charity, as long as my money can be implemented, it will be the same." ”

In the final analysis, he really doesn't care about this amount of money in essence, he can accept exceeding the budget and using more money, but if he is wronged, it will not work.

Lin Jingmin tapped her small head, and only agreed.

"Don't worry, I'm not that harsh." Zhang Yang looked at the slender and tender white hand on the table, gently stroked it and patted it.

Lin Jingmin's hand trembled slightly, as if she hadn't seen Zhang Yang's movements.

(End of chapter)