"I'm pretty good at playing scoundrels." Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

It was really a bargain to waste emotions with this kind of rogue boss, but he didn't say anything, and while scanning the code to pay, he called Manager Chen and asked him to come here.

The purpose of coming is to find out the lease of this store in person.

"Zhang Yang, we won't come back next time for such a shop!" Lin Jingmin pulled Zhang Yang, and the remaining anger did not disappear.

"Definitely not going again." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Not only will he not come, but he will also let this store get out, and as for the store in the back, it will be the boss's business, and it will be his business.

While making a phone call, he walked out of the store with Lin Jingmin and stood in front of the store.

The shopkeeper naturally noticed this scene and babbled.

"Why are you calling someone? You think I'm scared? Lao Tzu has opened a store for so many years, what scene have you not seen? Tell you, it's useless. ”

Zhang Yang said a few words and put down the phone.

"Boss, are you jumping up and down, performative personality?" He looked at the bluffing shopkeeper with interest and asked with a smile.

"Little young, don't pretend to be old-fashioned and talk very much." The shopkeeper was shirtless, with horizontal eyebrows and a sneer, "Obediently tease your sister, don't be a conspicuous bag here for me." ”

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, quietly went to the convenience store to buy water, gave Lin Jingmin a bottle, and then took two sips.

"Zhang Yang, who are we waiting for?" Lin Jingmin asked in a low voice.

"Wait for one of my subordinates to come over." Zhang Yang said casually.

"Subordinate? Do you have a company? Didn't you just say that you were a rent collector? Lin Jingmin suddenly took Zhang Yang's arm and asked with a smile.

"You can understand that my company exists to collect rent." Zhang Yang explained.

As soon as she said this, Lin Jingmin suddenly blinked, unable to understand.

Opened a company and collected rent?

What's going on?

It didn't take long for Zhang Yang to see Manager Chen trotting over from a distance.

The property company is not far from here, and when he called just now, Manager Chen happened to be still in the company, so it only took a few minutes to arrive.

He saw Manager Chen, but he didn't speak yet.

The boss of Fengyun Barbecue saw it from afar and immediately greeted it.

"Manager Chen, it just so happens that I was just going to talk to you about renewing the lease in the past two days, and this time I plan to rent for a few more years at a time to see if there are any preferential policies."

Manager Chen's expression was impatient, and he went straight to Zhang Yang while perfunctorily: "You can talk about this later, I have something to do now." ”

Suddenly, he stood in front of Zhang Yang, his face full of apprehension.

"Mr. Zhang..."

"It's nothing, I'm looking for you to find out something." Zhang Yang said casually, "When will the lease of this Fengyun barbecue restaurant expire?" ”

Manager Chen was stunned for a moment, and then poured beans into the bamboo tube without thinking about it, and said everything he knew.

"Mr. Zhang, this store expires at the end of this month, and the boss was just about to talk to us about renewing the lease."

Zhang Yang was listening here, and not far away, the boss of Fengyun Barbecue looked over with some surprise.

After a while, he walked up and handed out the cigarette.

"Manager Chen, who is this?"

"You don't know Tarzan with eyes, do you? This is Mr. Zhang, the owner of our Xingcheng Tiandi Commercial Street. Manager Chen focused on Zhang Yang.

At the scene, the shopkeeper opened his mouth and looked at the figure in front of him speechless.

Lin Jingmin's little heart was also beating.

What?

Zhang Yang turned out to be the owner of the entire Star City Tiandi Commercial Street?

She knew that this Mr. Zhang's financial resources were immeasurable, but the financial resources were strong enough to own the entire commercial street, which was something she could not imagine.

"Zhang·· Mr. Zhang. The shopkeeper stammered, his face turned purple, and he wanted to say something.

"Hey, needless to say, I'm not an afterthought." Zhang Yang said lightly, never mentioning what had just happened, but looked at Manager Chen face to face.

"Manager Chen, let's rent the shop of Fengyun Barbecue, double it."

"Double?" Manager Chen was stunned for a moment, but nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, I know." ”

When the shopkeeper on the side heard this, his face turned pale and he wanted to say something.

However, Zhang Yang would not give him this opportunity.

To put it mildly, he has more than 200 shops, how can he come forward with such a thing as rent collection, and the same is true for talking about rent.

You're a tenant and you want to talk to me face-to-face?

"Let's go." Zhang Yang looked at Lin Jingmin on the side and pulled her.

Lin Jingmin woke up like a dream, hurriedly followed Zhang Yang in small steps, and left here quickly.

On the way, she finally couldn't help it.

"It turns out that Star City Tiandi Commercial Street is actually yours? No wonder you say that you rely on rent, obediently, more than 200 shops... Co-authored just now you came down to visit. ”

Zhang Yang looked at her small mouth slightly open, and felt a little funny.

"No, I didn't know you brought me here to eat."

"I won't bring it next time, by the way, you must not have eaten at night, right?" Lin Jingmin felt as if she had done something wrong.

"It's okay, whatever you want." Zhang Yang didn't care.

"Wait, come, come with me." Lin Jingmin pulled Zhang Yang up and trotted all the way.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to go with her.

After a while, at the roadside food stall, a bowl of wontons per person was fragrant.

"I knew I would have taken you directly to the roadside stall." Lin Jingmin muttered.

"I don't pick my mouth, I can invite me to a big meal, you can invite me to eat a roadside stall, you don't think I eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, right?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Don't people always take their girls to eat roadside stalls?"

"Anyway, a rich man like you, even if you take your sister to eat a roadside stall, your sister will definitely be happy, right?" Lin Jingmin said with a smile.

"Alright, it's not too early." Zhang Yang looked at his watch and planned to send Lin Jingmin back.

Lin Jingmin is reluctant, but she also knows what self-knowledge is.

From beginning to end, her identity is a designer, and Mr. Zhang is her big customer.

Everything else is based on this partnership.

In the night, Lin Jingmin carried the bag in both hands and put it in front of her lower abdomen, obediently followed behind Zhang Yang, and finally got into the car.

"After earning this order, aren't you ready to change cars?"

On the way back to send Lin Jingmin, Zhang Yang and Lin Jingmin chatted.

"Changing cars?" When Lin Jingmin heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

yes, what kind of mess do you want, at this age, isn't it fragrant to make money and improve the quality of life?

"Of course?" She's sure.

"What car?" Zhang Yang smiled and continued the topic.

As soon as he talked about this topic, Lin Jingmin's conversation box was completely opened, and in the car, he talked about the car with Zhang Yang, from BMW to Mercedes-Benz, the more he chatted, the farther he went.

"Hey, by the way, your Mr. Zhang's car won't be just this Cayenne, right?" Lin Jingmin asked with a smile.

"My car?" Zhang Yang laughed, "Of course it's more than that." ”

When the traffic light was bored, he casually opened the photo album and showed Lin Jingmin his Cullinan and Bentley interiors, which he took casually.

Lin Jingmin looked at Cullinan's double R steering wheel and Bentley's small wings in the photo, and was speechless for a moment.

"Hey, why do you feel the long legs of the co-pilot in this photo?"

"Well, yes, so so." Zhang Yang said indifferently.

Lin Jingmin took a good look at the handsome side face in the driver's seat next to her, and looked back on the night spent with Mr. Zhang, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yang looked at the Xiaolin designer who suddenly smiled a little moving.

"I'm wondering, when will I get a chance to sit in the passenger seat of your Cullinan or Bentley, by the way, the girls you've carried in those two cars are probably the best, right?" Lin Jingmin's peach cheeks were red, and her eyes were a little watery.

"How am I better than them?"

"You have the courage to ask this question, and the answer must already be in your heart." Zhang Yang smiled, but did not answer positively.

To this day, he finally understands what the so-called competition between girls is all about.

You see, two people who have never met before can compare themselves with each other in the air.

In the middle of the night, Cayenne stopped downstairs at Lin Jingmin's house for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Jingmin got out of the car and was rinsing his mouth with a mineral water bottle with his head tilted.

"I'm going back to the magic capital soon, and the villa here will be handed over to you, if you have something to communicate with, I'll rest assured that I'll leave this matter to you." Zhang Yang opened the car window ajar, and the cigarette in his hand burned most of it.

"Don't worry." Lin Jingmin wiped her mouth with a tissue, suddenly bent down, her eyes flowed, and she wanted to give a kiss.

"Hey, I'm disgusted." Zhang Yang stretched out his finger and blocked it in the middle.

"You hate yourself." Lin Jingmin chuckled and straightened up, "Then Mr. Zhang, please go slowly." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, waved his hand, raised the window, and left the downstairs of Lin Jingmin's house.

"This Kobayashi designer is quite interesting."

On the way back, Zhang Yang suddenly muttered to himself, shook his head and smiled.

··

That night, he went back to his home.

At this time, Zhang Zhaohai and Song Wenqin had just finished a busy day, drinking tea at home and reviewing the day's business.

"Huh? Rare guest, son, you are finally willing to go home. Song Wenqin raised her eyes and said in surprise.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly embarrassed.

The main reason is that I haven't been home much in the past few days, and I'm patronizing myself to be chic and happy.

Outside, he is Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, and when he returned home, he became the good son who seemed to be the same in the eyes of his parents overnight.

"It's a bit busy, by the way, I also participated in a class reunion yesterday." Zhang Yang said.

"High school?" Zhang Zhaohai asked as he hung up his clothes.

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Hey, I remember that there seemed to be a very beautiful female classmate in your class at that time, and you still remembered it at that time, this... Did you meet this class reunion? Zhang Zhaohai asked casually.

"Unforgettable? Dad, are you mistaken? Zhang Yang's expression froze, and he flatly denied it.

"Look, I didn't even say who it was?" Zhang Zhaohai suddenly smiled and said, "I guess this class reunion, you must be proud of you, and the former class flower should also be impressed by you." ”

"It's just a class reunion, why do you have to be so vulgar?" Zhang Yang felt that the bridge that his father came up with was really bloody.

What age is it?

The class reunion may not be equated with a slap in the face, everyone is quite busy.

Coincidentally, the phone he had placed on the table suddenly lit up.

Zhang Zhaohai's eyes were sharp, and while he was looking, he muttered out loud, "Meng Baihan? Yes, it seems to be the name, no, you kid denies it, but you have already intersected with others in private. ”

On the side, Song Wenqin coughed lightly twice and looked at Zhang Yang.

"Son, you can't learn from the kind of person who thinks differently."

Zhang Yang reluctantly picked up his mobile phone and went back to the room first.

On his mobile phone, Meng Baihan just sent him a message.

"I'm finally starting to experience the teacher's goodness."

"How?" Zhang Yang replied with a message.

"Because, summer vacation is coming. When I was in school, I was very envious of the teacher's winter and summer vacations, and this time it was finally my turn. Meng Baihan seemed to be chatting with an old friend, and his tone was very brisk.

Zhang Yang blinked while looking at the information.

When did they all get so acquainted? If you are familiar until the middle of the night, you can find him to chat and share your feelings?

He thought about it, and had to reply with envy.

"Don't make trouble Boss Zhang, you are a big boss, and you still envy me as a little teacher?" This time, Meng Baihan sent a voice.

Her voice was mixed with her soft chuckle.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Zhang Zhaohai probed in, "Go take a bath and rest early." ”

"Okay, I see." Zhang Yang hurriedly replied, looked down at Meng Baihan, who seemed to be talking about it, and had to reply that he was going to take a bath.

"Okay, let's go, let's talk." Meng Baihan replied very understandingly.

Zhang Yang put down his mobile phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

After blowing his hair and returning to his room again, it was already more than half an hour later.

He picked up his phone, looked at the dialog box with Meng Baihan, thought about it and quit, and didn't send another message.

It's the middle of the night, there shouldn't be a chance she's still waiting for her message, right?

He didn't take it too seriously, put down his phone casually next to his pillow, turned off the light and prepared to go to bed.

It's strange to say, just turned off the lights today, pillowing his own pillow, sleepiness quickly surged, and Zhang Yang soon fell asleep.

The phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up.

[Did you sleep?] I plan to travel during the summer vacation, do you have any arrangements? 】

After another moment.

[Okay, I guess you've already slept, right?] Good night that day. 】

This night, Zhang Yang slept very deeply.

Early in the morning, the sun shines through the curtains.

Zhang Yangshen stretched his waist, and he was still in a trance, thinking that he was still going to school in the morning many years ago.

Then as soon as he touched his top apple, and saw the message sent to him by the high school class in the middle of the night, he suddenly sobered up.

"yes, this sleep is out of time." Zhang Yang looked at his handsome face reflected in the dark mobile phone screen, shook his head and smiled.

opened WeChat, and he replied to Meng Baihan with a few words.

Things like I went to bed early last night and didn't see the message.

(End of chapter)