After the phone hangs up.

Zhang Lan and He Qing glanced at each other, and seemed to feel that the last sentence of this woman named Geng Lingqiu was a little weird, but it should be just an illusion

Zhang Lan asked playfully in the back row: "Senior, isn't this Miss Geng's attitude towards us a little worse than yesterday?" Today's phone call is clearly an apology to us. ”

Lin Zhengran replied in the car, he was not surprised:

"As we expected yesterday, Geng Jiasheng should have asked someone to check my information yesterday, plus this morning's news, although he still didn't know my details, he was scared in his heart, so he agreed to us this morning."

Zhang Lan smiled: "So it was completely guessed by the seniors, but the two of them did the right thing, otherwise they would provoke us, let alone the seniors, I will not let them go in the future." ”

Lin Zhengran glanced at the gentle Zhang Lan, and smiled helplessly, always feeling that Lan Lan was inexplicably a little black in her bones, what's going on?

Not once or twice.

He Qing didn't understand at all; "Lan Lan, rightly, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Lan responded and explained yesterday's incident to He Qing.

"Qingqing, let me tell you, here's the thing, didn't the senior accompany me to the oil painting gallery to see the oil paintings yesterday afternoon?"

The car was finally about to reach the school.

After Zhang Lan's matter was finished, He Qing was taken aback: "Lan Lan, you mean that you are going to open an oil painting gallery next week?!" ”

"Well, it's going to open an oil painting gallery, didn't that Geng Jiasheng just call and said that he would definitely come to cheer? It's up to me to turn all those guests into seniors' connections. ”

For Zhang Lan, how easy is it to have Lin Zhengran's foundation to pull the relationship?

But for He Qing's stupid and sweet head, she doesn't know anything about how to deal with interpersonal relationships, but she definitely can't do it like Zhang Lan to win over others.

He Qing was just curious: "Then if we open an oil painting gallery, how much will our family have to spend?" I still have a little bit in my hand.."

Zhang Lan smiled: "No, I have some savings in my hand, and then the senior said that it is definitely enough for him to add a few million more to me." ”

"Wait!" He Qing was surprised: "What? Just say add millions? Is there so much money in it? ”

He Qing felt that his family was already wealthy, but it was difficult to take out so much at once.

As a result, just when he was puzzled, Lin Zhengran said:

"Lan Lan, I thought about it this morning, since we are going to open an oil painting gallery, then let's just don't grow big from a small age, and directly get the largest wisteria city in one step, so it will definitely not be enough to give you a few million.

I'll give you 50 million, and when the time comes, you can buy more oil paintings, and make the layout of the oil painting gallery look better, and tell me if it's not enough. ”

Anyway, Lin Zhengran now has 1.7 billion in his pocket, plus Wenwen's fans will rise a little in the future, and he can't spend it all, he can't spend it at all.

It's just that after Lin Zhengran finished speaking, don't talk about He Qing this time.

Even Zhang Lan's eyes widened.

"How much?"

He Qing: "How much?!! ”

Lin Zhengran: "Fifty million, what's wrong Lan Lan, don't you know all about me?" Fifty million is not much. ”

Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself

Although 50 million sounds like a lot, the senior has a connection with Jiang Qian, Jiang Zong, and Jiang Jingshi, Jiang Zong.

Especially Jiang Qian is already a senior's woman, so if the senior does some business with these two big bosses, it is very easy to earn 50 million.

Zhang Lan absolutely believes in Lin Zhengran's ability.

Zhang Lan nodded slowly: "It's also true, I was just a little surprised to hear 50 million all of a sudden, after all, such a large sum of money is difficult for even rich people to come up with at once, but if we go out of the relationship in the future, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, our family's capital."

Lin Zhengran glanced back at Zhang Lan and smiled: "Don't worry, our family is very thick, and this money is just a drop in the bucket." ”

Zhang Lan looked at Lin Zhengran's eyes and knew that the senior would not lie.

She smiled slightly: "Don't worry, senior, I won't let the senior lose this money, and I will earn it back sooner or later."

The two of them had a good conversation.

As a result, He Qing opened her mouth and her eyes were wooden.

My head was a mess, and I couldn't react for a long time.

Many. How much?! Exactly what is this talking to Lan Lan? Open an oil painting gallery with 50 million?

Fifty million, fifty million!

Where did you get so much money?

Lin Zhengran looked at He Qing's dumbfounded eyes and smiled: "Ah Qing, wait for me to come back after watching the concert with the students in the afternoon, and I'll answer when I come back with any questions." ”

He Qing looked at Lin Zhengran and responded slightly.

She didn't understand it, but . Also realized.

My own man, my own Zhengran turned out to be a rich man?!

She grabbed the driver's seat, her eyes were shocked and her eyes were inexplicably full of excitement: "Zhengran, you, how much money do you have?" Why are there so many? ”

Lin Zhengran said casually: "A few hundred million, you sisters must have enough expenses at ordinary times." ”

Her eyes widened again: "Huh?!" Millions! It turns out that our family is so rich! ”

Zhang Lan also swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It turned out that the senior's savings were hundreds of millions, and she really didn't expect it.

But He Qing suddenly thought of her sister now.

Woo, poor Yingying, how can you think that just a casual sentence is hundreds of millions.

The hundreds of thousands that our sisters earned are like fluff to Zhengran.

Lin Zhengran seemed to guess He Qing's thoughts at this time, and explained:

"Money is just a stepping stone, it is important to have a foothold under your feet, Ah Qing, you and Yingying are waiting for the two of you to reach the peak of your careers, and then the value you have is not something that money can measure, influence is the key."

After listening to it, He Qing felt that it made sense.

When the time comes, he will use taekwondo to win glory for the country, and he should be able to help Zhengran a little bit if he becomes famous.

The car arrives at the school gate.

Lin Zhengran found a bus parked at the school gate.

Lin Zhengran looked at the information on the bus and thought to himself, isn't this the bus he took the time to book online?

I said that it was nine o'clock, why did I arrive at seven o'clock?

And Lin Zhengran also found that there was a lot of noise at the school gate, and a group of familiar faces were running around noisily at the school gate.

All of them are students in the sixth class of the second year of high school.

Lin Zhengran's car drove slowly past.

The students of the sixth class of the second year of high school at the gate did not notice Lin Zhengran's car at first.

Or Wang Quanan stood at the school gate and didn't know what to look at, and suddenly said: "Teacher? ”

Then the eyes of the sixth class of the second year of high school converged.

"The teacher is here?"

"Teacher."

Lin Zhengran pulled down the window and looked at the few people who came around, and there was Song Biao inside: "What's the situation with Squad Leader Song?" Why did the bus come so early? ”

Song Biao first said "Good morning, teacher" and then explained: "We paid some money ourselves and let him come early." ”

Lin Zhengran was helpless: "Idle? Even if you come early, the concert doesn't start until 11 o'clock. ”

Song Biao scratched his head and smiled: "Everyone wants to go early." ”

At this time, a student suddenly said, "Teacher, is there someone in the back seat of you?" ”

(End of chapter)