As for his son Du Qingze, Jiang Zhihao only glanced at it. If he remembers correctly, the director's son died tragically two years later while racing with others, and was later revealed to have abused several underage girls. Du Zixin spent a lot of money before
Help him settle these things.
Such dirty information made Du Qingze not only unsympathetic, but also dragged Du Zixin into the water.
The father of his son is a sadist, how can you, the father who helps wipe his butt, really be clean?
So much so that after Du Zixin just experienced the pain of losing his son, he was completely blocked by the media and finally died of depression.
Neither father nor son are good people, but Du Zixin made trouble with Dong Qingyun, so Jiang Zhihao couldn't just drive him away.
After shaking hands perfunctorily, and before Du Zixin could continue speaking, Jiang Zhihao turned to chat with Luo Shuisheng about future development.
Du Zixin's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't dare to say anything. He could only stand there like a wooden man.
Fortunately, Dong Qingyun was very considerate, pulling him and saying: "Director Du, there are too many people today, and we don't have enough hospitality. In this case, I'll go find you for a drink or two later."
"Okay, Mr. Dong is busy first. I still have a few acquaintances over there. Let's go over there first." Du Zixin borrowed the donkey path down the slope.
The father and son left the door. Du Qingze looked back at Jiang Zhihao and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't he just a real estate developer? Why are you so awesome!"
"Shut up!" Du Zixin yelled quickly. He subconsciously looked behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Zhihao probably didn't hear him.
Turning back, Du Zixin said with a stern face: "This Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary person. He has to talk to him politely even if he doesn't see Mr. Luo. You are so careless and turn around to offend him. Aren't you asking for trouble!"
"He is in the real estate business, what kind of trouble can he cause us?" Du Qingze said nonchalantly.
"You underestimate him too much. In a city with an average price of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, is it possible for ordinary people to push the ceiling of housing prices to nearly 100,000 yuan?" Du Zixin lowered his voice and said, "You
Why do you think I brought you here to see him? Rumor has it that Mr. Fan, who just came to the General Administration, is a good friend of Mr. Jiang. They are from the same hometown! We can't reach Mr. Fan, but if we can have a good fight with Mr. Jiang
If you have a good relationship, you will have a chance."
Du Qingze was very surprised when he heard that Fan Hongru's status was so high that it was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The most important thing is that their family's business is subject to too many restrictions from Fan Hongru.
One word can save them from eternal destruction.
From this perspective, even if Jiang Zhihao is not from the film industry, it is not something they can offend. Instead, they have to fawn over him and do their best to please him.
Only then did Du Qingze realize that the purpose of attending the party today was not for Luo Shuisheng, let alone Dong Qingyun, but for this real estate boss named Jiang Zhihao.
"Then, should I go and apologize to him?" Du Qingze asked.
Du Zixin said angrily: "He didn't hear me. Why are you going to apologize? Anyway, when you speak again, be careful and don't open your mouth again."
Du Qingze nodded quickly, with a worried look on his face.
After understanding the powerful relationship, he naturally felt a little more in awe of Jiang Zhihao. How could he dare to face it with the same mentality as before?
At this time, Jiang Zhihao told Luo Shuisheng at the door of the hotel that his face was full of excitement, and his heart was full of astonishment.
Although Jiang Zhihao is talking about simple things, sometimes the word simple can be very complicated.
From Luo Shuisheng's perspective, every word Jiang Zhihao said made his eyes light up.