Tan Junda was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Why do you want to beat me to death?"
Jiang Zhihao said: "Because now everyone thinks that this area has no investment value. If he knew that you threw more than 10 million here, do you think he would say anything good to you?"
Tan Junda thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
People who have never been in contact with Jiang Zhihao will not understand how terrifying this man's intuition is. He can even rely on his intuition to avoid danger when eating.
Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, what about three times, what about four times?
Anyway, no matter whether others believe it or not, Tan Junda believes it. But he also knows that his father Tan Mingyuan cannot believe this. If he really knows, he will definitely scold himself bloody.
Shaking his head, Tan Junda said no more, "It's useless if you don't talk about it anymore. Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!"
"I have to pick up your sister-in-law and Lingling." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Isn't that great? Let's eat together. If you really find it inconvenient, you and your family might as well treat me." Tan Junda said with a smile.
Being able to say something like this means that we are already very familiar with each other and there is no need to be so polite.
When people take the initiative to make friends with you, it's better to reject them thousands of miles away.
So, Jiang Zhihao went to the company to pick up Zhong Jiawei, and then went to the kindergarten to pick up Lingling, and then took Tan Junda to the restaurant.
The restaurant was chosen by Jiang Zhihao. It is a very unique Cantonese restaurant. The roast pork here is what Lingling has always wanted.
Ever since she saw someone eating roasted pork on TV, she could never forget it.
The quality of the Cantonese restaurant is pretty good. Although it is not as good as a five-star hotel, the interior decoration is as good as any high-end hotel.
When a few people went there, there were already many diners inside, but fortunately there was a seat in the middle that was empty.
After sitting down, Lingling immediately screamed for roast pork, and Jiang Zhihao ordered one for her with a smile.
You can order a whole roasted pork here, or you can just have a small portion, but even a small portion costs nearly 100 yuan. A pound of pork is more than 200 yuan.
Tan Junda has eaten countless delicacies since he was a child, and he has long been tired of them. He just wants to get closer to this family of three, and what he eats is not very important.
Eating and chatting, days like this are very new to Zhong Jiawei.
I used to be reluctant to even buy roast duck, but now I come to eat in such a high-end restaurant, and the person sitting next to me is the boss of the company, a well-known rich second generation.
Watching Jiang Zhihao chatting and laughing with Tan Junda, Zhong Jiawei was filled with emotion.
How she hoped that her parents and younger brother could see all this and let them know that her life had changed, so they would not be angry anymore.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Zhihao said last time that he would take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to visit his parents at home, maybe this is an opportunity?
The process of eating was wonderful, but at the end, something bad happened.