Zhao Nianrong was Zhong Jiawei's neighbor when she was a child. Her father used to be a bricklayer who helped people build houses. Later, when he saw that the real estate business was so developed, he started doing interior decoration. Not to mention, he did a really good job in his career.
Later, I made a lot of money and opened a head office in the provincial capital. After my career became stable, my family moved there. Until now, I haven't seen each other for four or five years.
"Who am I? It's not easy to find your number!" Zhao Nianrong smiled and said: "Don't forget, I am also a local householder. I used to have a junior high school classmate. His father and your father are in the same unit. Find him.
Yes. Speaking of which, I heard from my classmate that you were on a blind date recently? Aren’t you married? "
Zhong Jiawei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhao Nianrong's so-called junior high school classmate was probably one of the blind dates prepared by Shao Hailan for her. Otherwise, how could he have gotten her phone number.
This made Zhong Jiawei full of complaints about her mother, and at the same time, she felt a little embarrassed because of Zhao Nianrong's questions.
After all, it would be too embarrassing to say such a thing.
Without answering Zhao Nianrong's question, Zhong Jiawei changed the subject and asked: "Why did you come back suddenly?"
"This is my hometown. Isn't it normal to come back? The main reason is my dad. His decoration company has been under too much competition recently, so I wanted to start some side business. I contacted a few fishing boats and prepared to start a seafood business. Because I have to come back and compete with the local companies.
A catering tycoon was talking about business, so he brought me back with him." Zhao Nianrong explained: "Let's not talk about this anymore, I will find you wherever you are."
"I'm..." Zhong Jiawei looked around. Jiang Zhihao parked the car smartly on the side of the road, pointed to the Starbucks coffee shop next to him, and said: "I'm at the Starbucks coffee shop at No. 37 Liuzhou Road.
Next to the museum.”
"Okay, then just wait, I'll be there soon." Zhao Nianrong said and immediately hung up the phone, giving Zhong Jiawei no chance to refuse.
Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Zhong Jiawei put down the phone helplessly and said to Jiang Zhihao: "A former childhood friend came back from other places and said he wanted to come and play with me."
"It's okay, you can play with yourself, just treat it as a day off today." Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
For him, the fruit fishing shop is purely for Zhong Jiawei to run for fun. If he really wants to make money, he must be the main one. Otherwise, how long will it take to make a fortune from a small business like the fruit fishing shop?
After receiving 20 million this time, Jiang Zhihao is also looking for the next investment channel.
There are still many investment projects that I can remember, but there are very few that can make quick money. Twenty million sounds like a lot, but in fact it is just a drop in the ocean in the investment world. If you are not careful, you can easily spend it all.
While waiting on the roadside, Jiang Zhihao went to Starbucks to buy a drink for Zhong Jiawei. Zhong Jiawei was bored sitting alone in the car and came down to get some air.
After about forty minutes, Zhao Nianrong finally arrived.
She drove a fiery red BMW convertible sports car, suddenly stopped in front of Zhong Jiawei, raised her sunglasses, and shouted with a smile: "Xiao Weiwei, are you in a hurry?"
Zhao Nianrong has had this carefree and lively temperament since she was a child, and after meeting her several years ago, she has not changed at all.
But what surprised Zhong Jiawei was that there was a young man sitting in the passenger seat. She looked at the man curiously, and the man stood up and greeted her enthusiastically.
"Get in the car, let's find a place to sit down and chat first, then go shopping, have dinner together in the evening, and then get drunk in the bar before resting!" Zhao Nianrong clapped her fingers, arranged everything for the day, and took pictures at the same time.
The young man in the co-pilot asked, "Master Xu, can you please stop staring at me? I know Weiwei is very beautiful, but you don't have to show it so obviously!"