"My cousin Guo Tao...the child of my aunt's family, among the younger generations of our family, he is the closest to me." Yang Chen patted Guo Tao on the shoulder and introduced him to everyone present.
My cousin is twenty-six and seventeen. He can't just hang around in a small company and waste his time. He should see the world, get in touch with more decent people, broaden his horizons, and prepare to be successful in the future.
After all, the environment you live in has a great impact on a person. As the saying goes, those who stand high and look far away, worry about overtime every day, and worry about when their salary will be raised, will hardly achieve great success.
Guo Tao stood up in surprise and nodded to the people present, looking restrained. He did not have the temperament and courage of his cousin Yang Chen. He went against Xinfeng boss Zhu San when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. If such a group of big brothers in society looked at him, how could he not
Are you nervous?
"Young Master Yang's cousin is my brother. Come and leave."
Luo Er filled up the wine and took the initiative to toast Guo Tao. Guo Tao couldn't drink enough, so he barely drank a few bottles of beer, and the white wine got to his head after two or three sips. At his cousin's suggestion, he only sipped a little, but Luo Er drank all of it, which was like punishing himself with a glass of wine.
This is an apology to Guo Tao who was almost blackmailed.
"Young Master Yang's cousin, do you mind if I ask you to call you Xiao Tao?" Hong Sihai looked at Guo Tao with a smile, and Young Master Yang Xiao Tao. There is a huge difference in meaning between the two. It's not that Mr. Hong looks down on Guo Tao.
Yang Chen came to Xijing to establish a great reputation.
Everyone here respects and admires him from the bottom of his heart, and even fears him.
Guo Tao, an ordinary young man, even his cousin Yang Chen, does not need to lower his status to make friends with these social elders.
"You can call me whatever you want." Guo Tao smiled unnaturally, as if facing the boss of the company, he was tied up and couldn't let go, which made all the big brothers laugh.
Yang Chen smiled and asked Guo Tao to sit down, raised his hand to pull the elder brothers present, and told Guo Tao and these elder brothers that they did not need to see anyone outside. Guo Tao nodded vigorously.
Hong Sihai asked: "Xiao Tao, what are you doing in Xijing?"
Guo Tao scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Working for a private company, I'm half-dead."
"In this case, come to my place, you can put your name on it, and you don't have to work. I will pay you 10,000 yuan a month. There is an Austrian A6 in the logistics department, so you can drive it first and use it as a means of transportation." Hong Sihai said boldly.
Others understood that the scheming Mr. Hong was not just trying to please Yang Shao, who had a mysterious background, but wanted to create more points of interest between the two.
There are no permanent friends.
There are only eternal benefits.
Friendships tied together by interests are the strongest.
No matter which road you are on, this is an unbreakable truth.
With a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan and an Audi car, it was like pie in the sky. For a young white-collar worker like Guo Tao, it was too tempting. He was at a loss and looked at Yang Chen beside him.
"I understand Mr. Hong's kindness for my cousin. I have my own arrangements for his affairs." Yang Chen smiled and said, he knew what Hong Sihai was thinking, and it didn't matter. The main thing is that Paradise Entertainment City is a gold-selling den for drunkards.
People with a little concentration can easily fall into this place and go astray.
Yang Chen politely declined Hong Sihai, but Guo Tao had no objection. He knew that his cousin's actions must have deep meaning. Furthermore, with such an awesome cousin, he didn't worry about being famous and doing nothing in the future.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.
Yang Chen deliberately talked about the Ming and Qing Fengqing Street project, saying that a friend worked in the demolition office of the Fengqing Street project department and was very worried about the demolition.
"The government moved several times on that piece of land, but never took it. Once it came, the residents there were so united and the people's customs were strong. The year before last, the government moved in with 300 people. The residents gathered with their families and friends.
There are more than a thousand holes, and they beat the shit out of the conquest and demolition team. Secondly, there are two rows of courtyards in that area that were the dormitories of party committee employees twenty or thirty years ago, and some*
*Ten-year-old old guys, either old revolutionaries or those who fought in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. The old guys sit in front of the excavator. Who dares to mess around? The provincial governor and mayor go, but the old guys still point their noses and scold. Pearl Group thinks
You have to catch the hot cakes yourself. In fact, it is a mess that cannot be demolished." Liu Jianguo, a man of few words, started to talk more after several glasses of wine.
Yang Chen listened carefully and smiled bitterly in his heart.
It turns out that there are so many problems in that urban village.
The beautiful CEO Xiao Ruoshui's strategy of being polite first and then attacking may not work.
"Looking at Xijing, perhaps only the Weilia Group can shake that area. Nalan Hai, who has people in Beijing, can't compare to Wu Jianzhong's deep-rooted officialdom in Xijing. If he causes trouble, a lot of people from the provincial and municipal committees will take over for him.
"Come on, Wu Lao Er has a way of playing dirty tricks. If the two brothers cooperate, it will not be difficult to shake the ground." Liu Jianguo added, his analysis was so intense that even Hong Sihai, who hated the Wu brothers deeply, had to nod in agreement.
"oh...."
Yang Chen nodded slowly and smiled calmly.
A dozen eldest brothers were well-fed and well-fed, taking baths as planned. A large bathing pool and a sauna room had been set aside for them in the bathhouse on the fourth floor. Now that they were here, Yang Chen simply mingled with these people and took a bath together. Guo Tao was different at night.
I said hello to everyone and left first.
This kid walked out of Paradise Entertainment City and looked back at the six-story Nordic-style building, which was magnificent and luxurious. He had passed by here before and looked at the luxury cars in the parking lot. He always felt that this kind of gold-selling cave was beyond his reach.
Never thought it would be like this for a few days.
"Xiaochen, Xiaochen, finally a monster like you came out of the old Yang family." Guo Tao muttered to himself, turned away, and walked to the roadside to take a taxi. He was sighing but also very happy that he had an awesome cousin, and his future life would be certain.
Very exciting.
Bathhouse on the fourth floor of Paradise Entertainment City.
A group of gentlemen took off all their clothes, no brand-name clothes to show off, but they still looked like a big brother. They walked from the changing room to the bathing hall in a swagger. No one dared to look directly at them. The waiters were even more respectful. A dozen of them occupied half the size of a basketball court.
People who don't know them are still scared to stay away from them by the evil spirit they inadvertently reveal.
Yang Chen put a towel on his back to cover some of the scars on his chest and back, and finally walked into the bathing hall. Even so, everyone present still took a deep breath.
"Look at Mr. Yang..." Luo Er reminded the big brothers who were chatting in the pool. Shitou, Hong Sihai, Liu Jianguo, and Zheng Tai were okay. The expressions of the remaining people changed greatly in an instant. Some were surprised, and some were horrified.
, some were unbelievable. When Yang Chen took off the towel from his shoulders and sat in the pool, a dozen social elders who thought they were well-informed all fell silent.
Luo Erchang took a breath and said, "Young Master Yang, your scars are so domineering."
"Why are you so domineering? I almost died when I went in and out of the gate of hell." Yang Chen said with a disapproving smile. He had become accustomed to his scars over the years and didn't think it was special.
The others didn't know what to say. They looked at Yang Chen, laughed a few times, and thought about it one by one. The ferocious scars on Yang Chen's body symbolized how many times he had been killed and how many people's blood his hands had been stained with.
