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200 I just like such a superficial monthly pass)

Wednesday, July 4th, sunny.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Wang Wanyu drove Wen Liang and Su Jian to the South High-speed Railway Station.

On the way, Wang Wanyu couldn't help but chatter a few words.

Wen Liang responded one by one and said casually: "Auntie, the company will be left to you these days."

As he spoke, Wen Liang waved his hand, with a hint of freedom in his tone: "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, and don't come to me if you have something to do."

Wang Wanyu nodded funnyly: "Okay."

Arriving at South Railway Station, Wen Liang and Su Jian got off the car lightly...

Su Jian, who was carrying a small bag, waved her little hand and said goodbye to Wang Wanyu obediently: "Goodbye, aunt."

"Have a nice trip." Wang Wanyu also waved her hand, "If anything happens, let Wen Liang do the work. He can do anything and knows everything!"

Wen Liang did not refute.

Although he felt that this little girl Su Jian should be more capable than him.

Without saying goodbye, Wang Wanyu didn't stay long and quickly drove away.

Wen Liang and Su Jian didn't waste much time and entered the station to wait for the train before getting on.



As usual, it's a business seat, a row with two seats.

As soon as he got into the car, Wen Liang adjusted the back of the seat into a comfortable position.

Su Jian adjusted the couple's watch on his left wrist.

She had never worn a watch before, and she hadn’t worn it much since buying it, so she wasn’t used to it yet.

After organizing the small luggage that he carried with him, he adjusted the seat just like Wen Liang did. Then Su Jian turned his head and looked at Wen Liang: "It's rare that I have company this time, so I don't need to bring a big suitcase."

"My life is good?" Wen Liang answered subconsciously.

Interestingly, at this moment, Wen Liang had the same thought echoing in his mind.

"It's certain that life will be good if it comes over again, but it's hard to tell how good it will be."

Su Jian's brows raised slightly when he heard this, his thoughts changed, and he agreed: "I think so, you are indeed lucky."

What she was thinking was simple: 'If your life is bad, you won't be able to touch me!'

The little girl is quite proud.

Su Jian then brought up something curious: "You said before that you had a point of view that you wanted to express. Will you talk about longer-term career matters when you visit my grandpa this time?"

After the 'calm down' session last month, Su Jian's mind returned to its previous calm state.

Focus on the level of ‘understanding’ in your relationship with Wenliang.

"Yes." Wen Liang replied firmly, "Whether Old Li Toule is willing to listen or not, I will express my views and cannot waste this opportunity."

Hearing this, Su Jian showed a clear look: "I understand, you are worried that it will be difficult to meet again next time."

Wen Liang said calmly: "Yes, my time is actually very free. I can give up my career at any time. Bolang will still make money when he should, but Lao Litou can't."

Su Jian was convinced when he heard this: "That's right. I don't go to grandpa's house, and it's not easy to contact him at ordinary times."

Asked again: "What aspects can we talk about?"

Wen Liang thought for a while before replying: "Yesterday I summarized some thoughts, which are quite sharp. Objectively speaking, they are issues of economic interests related to Bolang."

Su Jian changed his posture, faced the roof of the car, put his hands behind his head, and said in a gentle tone: "I don't understand these things, so I can only wish you success in advance."

Then he said: "But I can tell you some of my grandfather's habits."

Wen Liang refused slowly: "No, deliberately catering to Mr. Li will only be childish and clumsy in the eyes of Mr. Li, and it will not be able to effectively express meaningful views."

Su Jian was a little confused: "Is there any other way to say this?"

"Always have." Wen Liang said calmly, "I'm not asking for help from Old Li Tou, but I want to express my point of view. Otherwise, it doesn't matter if I just want to flatter you."

Su Jian understood immediately: "So the reason why you want to give gifts is just because you are a junior?"

Wen Liang said casually: "Absolutely."

Along the way, except for the two chatting for a while when they got in the car, Wen Liang took a nap.

Wen Liang prefers high-speed rail to transportation like airplanes.

The speed is not slow, the noise is not too high, and the business class seats are comfortable enough, suitable for a half-day leisure trip.

…………

At noon, the high-speed train arrived in Jiangxia.

Wen Liang and Su Jian just came out of the station and saw Wang Wanhua.

Although today is also a working day, unlike April, Wang Wanhua drove directly to the station to pick her up.

Seeing this scene, Wen Liang couldn't help but glance at Su Jian next to him.

I thought to myself that this is the role of a royally appointed daughter-in-law.

Wen Liang, who was very self-aware, only said hello to Wang Wanhua and left the scene to Su Jian and Wang Wanhua.

Not tasty at all.

He also took the initiative to get into the driver's seat, as if Wang Wanhua and the others were travelers returning home.

Of course Su Jian would not follow him to Lao Wen's house, so he quickly told him the address.

Not a compound.

This is the address of Su Jian’s mother, Su Hongxue, in Jiangxia.

Su Hongxue did not go to the north with Su's father Li Zhekai, but worked in Jiangxia. Interestingly, she was just a business editor in a public institution.

When it comes to the home address, it is natural to inevitably talk about the official meeting between the parents of the two families.

Su Jian took the initiative to mention: "My dad has arranged to come back on Friday night."

Next to her, Wang Wanhua said quickly: "How can you worry about these things? I will discuss it with your mother."

Su Jian responded: "Okay, Auntie."

"..."

During the chat between Wang Wanhua and Su Jian, Wen Liang heard such useful news.

It is normal for Li Zhekai to arrange to come back on Friday.

It has always been the juniors who wait for the elders. We can't let the old Li family have everything arranged to wait for Wen Liang before he returns to Jiangxia.

And no matter how high Wen Liang's net worth is, it's still almost worthless compared to Lao Li Tou.

You have to be at the same wealth level as the current richest man to be able to communicate directly with the provinces at the right opportunity.

Besides, in this kind of relationship now, no matter whether Wen Liang is rich or not, as long as it is staged, it is disrespectful.



Not long after, Wen Liang parked his car at the entrance of a work unit community. Su Jian carried his small bag and said goodbye to Wang Wanhua and walked into the community.

Then Wen Liang asked Wang Wanhua for his opinion: "Mom, are you going home or going back to work?"

"Go back to the unit, you come with me!" Wang Wanhua arranged directly. The latter sentence obviously emphasized the tone and contained a firm meaning.

Wen Liang understood as soon as his eyes rolled.

When I go home this time, Wen Liang is completely different from a few months ago!

A graceful person like Wang Wanhua cannot help but want to show off her son.

After all, Mr. Wen's fame now covers the whole country.

The process of achieving fame through serious efforts is clear and obvious, and any family background is just a foil.

After thinking for a while, Wen Liang suddenly said something intentionally: "If I go to Uncle Lin directly and ask for a loan of 2 billion, will he feel a little uncomfortable?"

Wang Wanhua scolded: "Nonsense."

Then he said: "Just kidding, the authority for a single corporate loan in Jiangxia is not that high. You may need to go to the head office for approval."

Wen Liang laughed when he heard this.

The old Wen family had a relatively close relationship with Uncle Lin's family earlier.

But everything changed after Wang Wanhua was promoted to vice president.

Wang Wanhua, like Wen Ruiguo, has always been neutral at work, dealing with issues rather than people, and never taking sides.

Anyway, neither couple wanted to go up there.

The relationship has become a lot estranged over time, and there is no right or wrong, just different interests.

Wang Wanhua added: "However, with Bolang's current asset status, it shouldn't be a big problem to borrow 1 billion from Yangcheng. It has fixed assets and cash flow."

At this point, Wang Wanhua asked: "Didn't you just raise 3 billion yuan, why are you still short of money?"

Although Wen Liang said this casually, Wang Wanhua could tell that Wen Liang's attitude towards funds was that the more the better.

When Wang Wanhua asked, Wen Liang smiled and replied: "Last year, my aunt asked me why I chose such a tiring entrepreneurial route. After all, I have such a family background. There is a ready-made smooth road there, and starting a business may not be possible."

At that time, I didn’t expect it to develop so quickly, so I just answered with a grand narrative background.”

"I can say more now. I chose this path not because I wanted to make a lot of money, but because I wanted to have a platform to talk to people as soon as possible. I wanted to do something I like through economic means. It's that simple."

"The foundation has been laid, and the lack of money has become the norm, because Bolang's core business requires trillions of dollars of capital investment."

Wang Wanhua was stunned: "Trillion?"

Wen Liang said nonchalantly: "It may not be enough. When it reaches a certain size, funding is just a number. For example, in the first half of the year, only 5.6 billion was invested in the business. In the second half of the year, the investment in infrastructure has just begun.

The bottom line is 100 million."

Wang Wanhua was filled with emotion when she heard this: "With your light tone, I can feel your reputation as a great influencer."

Finally, Wang Wanhua said: "Just keep a low profile here in Jiangxia, including your computer room affairs."

"I know." Wen Liang said jokingly, "Fortunately, Lao Li couldn't take another two steps at first glance."

Wang Wanhua scolded her again: "Not polite."



Wen Liang parked his family's Audi A4 in the parking lot of the ICBC Jiangxia Branch office building, and followed Wang Wanhua into the office area.

It was okay at first.

But some people kept saying hello to Wang Wanhua.

"Wang Xing."

"Wang Xing."

"..."

At most, Wen Liang can occasionally hear the comments behind his back.

"This must be Wang Xing's son, he's so handsome!"

"Yes, he is really handsome. Even if he follows Wang Xing, he can't hide his big boss attitude. I heard he is only 20 years old."

"I'm still a college student! Now it's summer vacation so I have time to go home."

"None of these are important. What's important is that he is gentle and kind. He only regrets that I didn't give birth to a daughter!"

"It's useless if you have a daughter. First of all, Wang Xing doesn't like her, let alone Wen Liang, the richest man born in the 1990s and an upstart Internet giant!"

"..."

At first Wen Liang sounded okay.

They all complimented him on his good looks.

This makes Wen Liang, who looks pretty good, feel a little happy both physically and mentally. He just likes such superficial comments that only look at the surface.

I just didn't expect that it would turn to his business achievements so quickly.

Soon, Wen Liang followed Wang Wanhua to the senior management office area.

It's either the department manager's office or the president's office.

The greeting was different now.

"Hey, Wang Xing, this is your son, right?"

Wang Wanhua turned to Wen Liang aside: "Wen Liang, this is your Uncle Li."

"Hello, Uncle Li." Wen Liang greeted cooperatively.

Uncle Li: "Hey, Wen... Wen Liang, hello, hello..."

Wen Liang: "..."

"Young Master is truly a talented person. You haven't found a partner yet, right?"

"Talk."

"Young Master is really outstanding. I heard that the company is very big now."

"good."

"..."

Finally, I 'happened' to meet President Lin, who greeted me warmly: "Hey, Wen Liang, long time no see."

"Hello, Uncle Lin." Wen Liang said hello quickly, "Long time no see. Uncle Lin is getting younger and younger."

President Lin looked Wen Liang up and down and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, he looks very energetic."

"Uncle Laulin is concerned about me." Wen Liang responded.

Then he changed the subject directly and bluntly: "I remember Uncle Lin used to say that I can come to you if I have anything to do. I just have a small matter. Can I ask Uncle Lin to help me get a loan of two to three billion?"

President Lin: "..."

You ride a horse!

He looked at Wang Wanhua again.

Wang Wanhua scolded her in a mocking tone: "Don't talk nonsense, Lin Xing has no time to do such a trivial thing like yours."

President Lin: "..."

He is not stupid, of course he knew it was intentional.

I just feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing Wen Liang's young and energetic look, Lin Xing thought to himself: I wish I had such an outstanding son!

Those who ride horses bring their work every day! -

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