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Chapter 239: Old Classmate Enters

Hua Xia Hui.

One of the four major clubs in Beijing.

Occupying the entire prince's residence, the appearance of this residence of the 24th son of Kangxi seems to be the same as other courtyard houses in Xirongxian Hutong, but only by being inside can you feel its magnificence and luxury.

The courtyard is decorated with carved beams, painted beams and palace lantern corridors, giving it a royal feel. In one of the courtyards, where several ginkgo trees are planted, a three-story simple attic stands abruptly.

An elegant young man stopped on the attic terrace and admired the surrounding large courtyard with green bricks and gray tiles. Even though his sharp edge was restrained, his outstanding temperament was enough to awe ordinary people.

A middle-aged man stood respectfully behind the young man and said anxiously: "Prince, Mr. Fan would like to rely on your connections to sit down with Minister Du of the Ministry of Railways."

Prince.

Symbolizes power and supreme respect.

And in the land of China, where imperial power has collapsed for more than a hundred years, this title is about to become a dusty mark in history. Why is this young man called the prince?

"He actually has the nerve to find me. The high-speed rail integrated bathroom purchased by CNR from him costs 1.2 million. It is now being hyped up by the media. It looks too ugly and will be unlucky sooner or later." The young man's tone was tepid and very serious.

It was so gentle that even his confidants who had been following him for many years found it difficult to figure out what the young master meant.

"Then I'll reject him." The middle-aged man asked tentatively.

The young man shook his head with a deep smile and said quietly: "Let him wait, I will arrange for him to meet with Du Jun. He will still have a share of CNR's large purchase order next year, but make it clear to him that the money earned will be four or six."

I think he should know who is six and who is four."

"Prince, didn't you say that Minister Du might..."

"The surname is Du, the surname is Fan, whether they are unlucky or not, it has nothing to do with me, I make my money." There was a little more playfulness in the young man's smile, and there was also a hint of arrogance.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then nodded with deep understanding.

The partial strife and reshuffle of the capital's power circles does not affect the young man in front of him, because his ancestors and fathers gave him the capital to overlook it all from a high position.

Even if there is a change of office after two years.

He is still at the top of the dandy circle in Forty-Nine Cities.

Countless dandies who came out of the ministries and commissions compound still followed his lead.

"Prince, there is one more little thing..." The middle-aged man hesitated, feeling that what he wanted to say was too trivial, but someone begged him, and he was really sorry not to say it.

The young man said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Middle-aged man: "Wang Yuanding's nephew offended someone and was imprisoned. A black jail belonging to Yuanding Security Company, a subsidiary of Yuanding Group, was also closed because of this. Wang Yuanding asked me to arrest him."

"Are you asking me for this matter?" The young man turned to stare at the middle-aged man, slightly dissatisfied.

"The person was not arrested by the police, but taken away by the military." The middle-aged man carefully explained that if it was an action by the city government, it would be enough for him to come forward, so there was no need to alarm the young master.

"military...."

The young man frowned slightly, this was the word he least wanted to hear.

The prince in the eyes of the eldest brother in his army compound was always the butt of jokes and ridicule by the unruly dandies from the army compound.

The middle-aged man did not dare to say anything more and waited silently, but he was sure that the young man would take action. Even if Wang Yuanding was just a shrimp attached to the young man's feet, he could not be moved by anyone who wanted to.

"Wang Yuanding's nephew..."

The young man thought for a moment and pondered.

In his eyes, Wang Yuanding was nothing, let alone Wang Yuanding's nephew. He just left him to fend for himself, which made the middle-aged man full of expectations sink.

"But there are people targeting the Yuanding Group, and I can't turn a blind eye." The young man sneered, and the already disappointed middle-aged man suddenly became overjoyed.

Peking University is a place where talents gather.

Peking University’s Guanghua School of Management is the best business school in the Asia-Pacific region, gathering the best of the best.

Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong, who had a SLR camera hanging around their necks, appeared at the West Gate of Peking University. The West Gate is not only a bustling passage, but also a symbol of Peking University.

Nalan Tongtong raised her camera and took pictures continuously.

Yang Chen raised his face and stared at the plaque on the gate. The four gilded characters written by the great man were vigorous and powerful. He had walked here many times, but had never entered.

Not afraid of death, not afraid of power.

But I am in awe of this university that once changed the course of Chinese history.

"Honey, help me take some pictures." Nalan Tongtong excitedly handed the camera to Yang Chen. Various cute poss were placed in front of the ancient gate tower, causing passersby to look back frequently.

Peking University, Tsinghua University, and the ruins of the Old Summer Palace form a small tourist circle. Further afield, there is the Summer Palace, so there are many tourists, so you have to register for an ID card and queue up to enter.

Before Yang Chen came in, he called Yu Xiaobin first. When he answered the call, he heard a voice that was both familiar and a little strange. He was filled with emotions. The Xiaoyu back then also seemed excited. He complained that Yang Chen, who had disappeared from the world for several years, had not contacted him.

The two chatted happily for a few minutes and agreed on a meeting place. Yang Chen took Nalan Tongtong and his boarding ID card and entered Peking University. This is a campus where classical gardens and modern buildings complement each other. It is much better than Ningda University where Yang Chen stayed.

, has more atmosphere and more heritage. After all, the history of more than a hundred years has accumulated too much charm worth savoring.

Many cultural sites are scattered around.

Boya Tower, Weiming Lake, Library.

This is a must-visit place for tourists. Yang Chen was anxious to see Xiaoyu and did not visit them one by one. On the road to the lake, two old classmates who had been separated for many years finally reunited.

Everything has changed.

Yang Chen felt that Xiaoyu was more handsome than six or seven years ago, exuding confidence and gentleness.

Xiao Yu felt that Yang Chen's aura was even stronger than before. Even if this man was very low-key and restrained, he could still make people with keen senses feel an invisible sense of oppression.

temperament.

This ethereal thing.

It is vividly reflected in Yang Chen.

"We haven't seen each other for almost seven years... so many years have passed in the blink of an eye." Xiaoyu sighed and walked to Yang Chen. He was very happy and his mood was very complicated. Time passed too fast. Many things in the past seemed to be too late.

If you catch it, it will be lost, such as the beautiful middle school years.

For Xiaoyu, if he does not continue his studies, his high-spirited college days will soon be over. Because he is already a senior, he saw Nalan Tongtong behind Yang Chen, and Yang Chen also saw a gentle and watery person behind him.

The tall girl thought that Xiaoyu, who used to blush when talking to girls, had extraordinary skills.

In the past, Xiaoyu had always been brooding about Li Nan's affair with Zhu San's son, and was angry for Yang Chen. But at this moment, he felt relieved after seeing Nalan Tongtong.

When did Yang Chen, who was always the center of attention wherever he went, lack of good girls?

"Let's go, it's almost noon, let's eat first." Xiaoyu pulled Yang Chen and wanted to show his kindness as a landlord. Unexpectedly, Yang Chen passed by a small shop called Songlin Baozi Shop and had to go in to try it. Xiaoyu had no choice but to

Xiaoyu's girlfriend secretly laughed while having lunch here.

It's not a mockery.

She laughed at herself for not being able to judge people accurately. At first she thought that Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong, the two very eye-catching golden boys and girls, were either rich or noble, but now it seemed that they should be ordinary people.


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