Chapter 258: Coming at Me?
In the week since returning to the magic capital, Zhang Yang has not been busy.
Think about it, with his current ability to control the average Fortune 500 companies, is it not easy to deal with his current industries?
What's more, several industries are running stably, and there is a special person in charge, so he doesn't need to think about it at all.
So, he spends a lot of time enjoying life.
Every day, when I have nothing to do, I go to Yunhai Capital to sit and enjoy Bai Xiaomi's sweet words and little gentleness, and it is half a day or a day to spend time.
Or go to Xiao Tianmei's book café to see the situation of Bei Wei's small industry.
Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the operation of a book café has become more and more stable, and it has also accumulated a considerable number of loyal users to recharge and apply for cards, drinking coffee and reading books in the store from time to time, and sitting for half a day.
Naturally, Bei Wei's temperament is more and more like a quiet little proprietress who has been quiet for a long time, driving a paramela every day, arriving at the store at eighty or ninety o'clock, and leaving at four or five o'clock in the evening. Occasionally, I go shopping with Bei Jiajia, and I can afford to buy luxury goods.
In the magic capital, there is a house, a car, and a small industry that can bring a stable monthly income.
Bei Wei's life is happy and beautiful.
On this morning, there was a book café:
"Husband, last time you had those friends, just came to recharge the card, a total of millions of charges, but never came to spend." Bei Wei complained softly in front of Zhang Yang, "I don't have this money in my pocket at all." ”
"What's not to be sure? You'd better not expect them to come over and spend half a day calming down, drinking coffee and reading a book, it's unrealistic. Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Of course, he said these words just to make Bei Wei feel a little more at ease.
As for the support of those friends of the car club, he must have a number in his heart, and there will naturally be contacts in the future, and if there is a chance, he will bring everyone to make a fortune together.
"By the way, it's your friend, Xiang Xiaotian often comes." Bei Wei suddenly looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, "She's also... I like to read, and I order a cup of signature Geisha coffee every time, and I sit for an hour or two. ”
"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised, "But it's not surprising that she has her own café, probably to study." ”
"I'm a book café, how can I compare with her café, what is there to learn?" Bei Wei snorted lightly, suddenly blinked and asked with a smile, "I always feel that she is coming for you..."
"Don't talk nonsense, I have pure friendship with others, brother and sister." Zhang Yang pretended to be surprised.
"No wonder she has a brother Zhang Yang." Bei Wei suddenly looked like she was suddenly enlightened.
"Bold, dare to yin and yang me?" Zhang Yang grabbed Bei Wei's small waist with his hand, and he was about to teach a lesson.
"Don't dare, don't dare, good brother." Bevi hurriedly begged for mercy.
Syllable!
"It hurts!"
The clerks in the store listened to the sound of the proprietress flirting with the boss, and they didn't squint one by one, but their ears were all pricked up to listen.
Listening and listening, they all listened with red faces and red ears, and they wanted to see but didn't dare to see more.
After a while, Zhang Yang and Bei Wei both walked out with their usual faces.
Bei Wei looked at the way they all sat upright, and felt quite strange.
"No, I feel like you're all tense one by one, it's not natural at all, there's a guest coming, going to receive a guest!" Bei Wei looked at them and said.
Suddenly, the store came alive, as if time had just stood still.
"Okay, I'll leave a little bit beforehand, I'll see you later." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Hmm." Bei Wei stepped forward with a gentle hug, and then watched Zhang Yang walk out of the store.
Zhang Yang walked out the door, looked back at a book café behind him, and then looked at the glass curtain wall of the office building in front of him reflecting light in the sun.
This feeling of standing in one's own industry is peace of mind.
"By the way, Bei Wei just said... Xiang Xiaotian always comes? Zhang Yang muttered.
The coffee in Xiang Xiaotian's café is not good, so come here to drink coffee.
However, after thinking about it, people have recharged anyway, isn't it normal to come here to consume?
After thinking about it, he made a phone call and went out.
"Xiao Tian, didn't you come to the book café to read today?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Ahhh Ha" smiled awkwardly at the other side. "Sister Bei Wei has told me everything? Brother Zhang Yang, I swear, I really don't have any other ideas, I just want to go over and sit down. ”
"I didn't say anything about you." Zhang Yang laughed and said, "By the way, where are you?" ”
"Brother Zhang Yang, you won't forget, the club that our car friends will invest in, Yunhai Club..." Xiang Xiaotian immediately responded, "I'm here in the clubhouse." ”
Of course, Zhang Yang still remembers the club where several people from their car club invested together, Yunhai Club.
The site is located in the 3,000-square-meter cloud space on the roof of an office building on Huaihai Middle Road, with a total investment of 100 million, of which he invested 60 million and others invested 40 million.
It's just that since then, he hasn't asked much about the progress, but Xiang Xiaotian may have worried a lot.
"I'll go check it out, too." Zhang Yang said.
A moment later, he got into the car and went straight to this office building on Huaihai Middle Road.
Around noon, the top floor of the office building.
Zhang Yang stepped out of the elevator and was greeted by the magnificent three big characters of Yunhaihui.
On both sides of the big characters, pine, bamboo, cypress, landscape scenery, there is a sense of paradise that suddenly comes to the face.
"Brother Zhang Yang, you're here!" Xiang Xiaotian came up with a warm hug and a heated kiss.
Since I came back from Hangzhou last time, I seem to have not seen each other for some days. How can this also be a girl who has won a blood, Zhang Yang's heart is still somewhat turbulent.
Therefore, Zhang Yang is also quite devoted.
"Brother Zhang Yang, look at the results of my work." After the kiss, as if offering a treasure to Xiaotian, he pulled Zhang Yang to visit this huge club.
Although the decoration of the clubhouse is a huge project, and many details need to be polished, at least now it can be roughly seen that the clubhouse as a whole adopts a Chinese Han and Tang Dynasty style, and the overall tone is dark walnut as the keynote, with golden red accents.
Then the whole is divided by a wire glass instead of a solid wall, and the whole has a hazy artistic conception of combining virtual and real, full of oriental beauty.
"How? Fortunately, it didn't disgrace, right? Xiang Xiaotian put her hands behind her back and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, looking like she was begging for praise.
With an investment of more than 100 million yuan, Zhang Yang is the largest investor, and he is naturally the largest shareholder well-deserved.
His appreciation, naturally, is the greatest compliment.
"It's worth the money." Zhang Yang smiled and pinched Xiang Xiaotian's face.
"That's good." Xiang Xiaotian suddenly hugged Zhang Yang's waist with joy and leaned on his chest with a smile. "With your words, I'm a little tired, and it's worth it."
There is still a long way to go before it is finally completed.
However, the overall framework and layout have been laid, and the space for development has been reserved. Even if you make additional investment in the later stage, you will only pile up the details, and you don't need to change the big layout.
As for how to achieve luxury to the extreme, an investment of 100 million is far from enough.
In the future, when the club stabilizes and members gradually absorb more external members from within, it is natural that the club's grade positioning will continue to improve, and more personalized customized content will be added.
At noon, Zhang Yang and Xiang Xiaotian stood in the box area divided by the business reception area, standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Overlooking down, the prosperity of Huaihai Road is in full view.
In the near future, in such a location, the members of the club may be like today, leisurely meeting guests, discussing business, and looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows by the way, the prosperity of the magic capital is in the chest.
Zhang Yang looked at Xiang Xiaotian for a while.
"By the way, have you eaten?"
"Not yet? Auntie cooked at home, do you want to·· Going together? Xiang Xiaotian suddenly asked with a look of hope.
"I heard you praise your aunt's craftsmanship so many times, I just happened to taste it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Suddenly, surprise bloomed in Xiang Xiaotian's eyes.
Later, two Rolls-Royce, a pink Rolls-Royce Phantom and a black Rolls-Royce Cullinan, went straight to Suhewan in OCT one after the other.
Zhang Yang came here last time, so he is familiar with the road.
"Auntie, the meal is ready." As soon as she got home, Xiang Xiaotian pulled Zhang Yang into the house and asked.
"Just right, I'll serve the soup." The aunt leaned out of the kitchen with a smile, and when she saw Zhang Yang, she was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly nodded at Zhang Yang with a smile and said hello.
"Hello Mr. Zhang."
"Add more dishes and chopsticks." Xiang Xiaotian said.
"Okay, I got it, Miss." Auntie immediately said with understanding.
On the table, dishes with all colors and flavors have long been placed.
I heard Xiang Xiaotian say that the owners of this aunt before were basically the owners of these mansions, and the aunt herself is proficient in all kinds of cooking and bringing babies, and she can be regarded as a gold medal aunt.
Anyway, Xiang Xiaotian is full of praise.
At noon, Zhang Yang tasted their aunt's handiwork.
Indeed, today's table is full of Modu Benbang dishes, thick oil red sauce, moderately salty, quite authentic, and it is at least a craft that can open a restaurant when you take it out.
Zhang Yang was quite satisfied with the food anyway.
Auntie took a bowl of rice with a sense of boundaries, sat at the table and ate it for a while, then finished eating, and gave up all the space to Xiang Xiaotian and Zhang Yang.
"Auntie, are you full? Eat so fast today? Xiang Xiaotian cared.
"When you're full, you eat slowly, and I'll clean up the house." With that, the aunt went to the side and cleaned up the house from afar.
"Come Brother Zhang Yang, I'll give you a piece of green onion steak again." Xiang Xiaotian moved his gaze back, and smiled and put a large row into Zhang Yang's bowl. "How? Our aunt's craftsmanship is amazing, right? ”
"Pretty good." Zhang Yang praised without thinking.
"Do you want to come to my house often in the future?" Xiang Xiaotian asked half-jokingly again.
"How do I pay for food?" Zhang Yang raised his head and asked.
"I'll tell you how to hand it in later." Xiang Xiaotian suddenly blinked, and said with a crimson cheek.
Moments later, lunch was over.
Zhang Yang was dragged by Xiang Xiaotian to pay for food.
In the living room, while the aunt was busy working, she was still muttering a little in her heart, what does this mean by paying for food.
Then, the ground dragged and dragged on, and she could be regarded as having tasted it, and she was immediately dumbfounded, and quickly put down the work in her hand, and went into her nanny room to wait obediently and not come out.
Later in the afternoon, the aunt walked out of the room.
There was still silence in the living room.
The aunt walked to the shoe cabinet and opened it to take a look, and knew that the two had not gone out yet.
When I was hesitating whether to continue working, suddenly there was a sound of the door opening, and suddenly, the aunt was stunned.
"Ma'am?"
The one who opened the door and came in was Dong Yaru, who returned to the magic capital from Hangzhou.
"Hmm... By the way, is Xiaotian at home? Dong Yaru opened the door to change her shoes, "Auntie, do you have lunch?" ”
"Yes, ma'am, I'll give you a hot meal." The aunt stopped talking, not knowing whether to say or not, "Miss, Miss is at home." ”
"At home? In your room again? Dong Yaru said with a smile. Hey? ”
She stared at a pair of men's shoes in the shoe closet.
Although there are many shoes in the shoe cabinet, she naturally knows what brand her husband wears to Detao, and it is definitely not this pair of Berluti.
"What is this?" She looked at her aunt.
"Miss... Miss She..." The aunt stammered and didn't know what to say.
Not far behind him, Xiang Xiaotian, who had just come out of the room, was wearing pajamas, her expression was lazy, and her cheeks were even more delicate, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed.
Dong Yaru and Aunt both looked at Xiang Xiaotian at the same time.
"Huh? Mom, why do you have time to come to the magic capital today? Xiang Xiaotian was a little surprised, and then added, "By the way, Zhang Yang is also here." ”
"Mr. Zhang is here too?" Dong Yaru changed instantly.
The aunt observed the words and looks, and saw the surprise and attention in Dong Yaru's eyes, but there was no anger as she thought...
Mr. Zhang?
Mrs. is called that?
Listening to the title, this Mr. Zhang is not only recognized by the family, but his identity seems to be very unusual?
"Auntie, you wash some fruit." Dong Yaru hurriedly ordered, and then pulled Xiang Xiaotian to the side to whisper.
The aunt was stunned and hurriedly went to prepare to wash the fruit.
"Haven't gotten up yet?" Dong Yaru spoke to Xiang Xiaotian in a low voice.
"Nope." The corners of Xiang Xiaotian's mouth were still smiling.
"Oh, then don't call him, let him sleep well, by the way, let Zhang Yang stay at night to eat, go out to eat... Forget it, your mom and I'll cook it myself. Dong Yaru hurriedly commanded.
"Got it, Mom." Xiang Xiaotian agreed softly.
At this moment, Zhang Yang slept in Xiang Xiao's sweet and fragrant bedroom, and had just woken up from an extremely comfortable sleep.
The lingering aroma on the tip of his nose told him that it was in the girl's room.
"Yes, I just paid the food bill at noon, and I slept for a long time by the way, what time is it?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, looked at the time, and realized that it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
Inside and outside the house, quietly.
Zhang Yang turned on his mobile phone and found a meeting reminder, only then did he recall that he seemed to have notified him to hold a meeting with the executives over there of Tangwang Hot Pot in the afternoon.
It is related to the opening of the first store in Beijing.
The opening of the first store in Beijing not only means the opening of just one store, but also means the development of the Beijing market, which means that the subsequent opening of seven or eight stores in Beijing is of great significance.
(End of chapter)