Zhou Yan has a private studio on the lower floor in the courtyard of the Qingyan Group headquarters, and it takes up a lot of space. Xu Chongsheng knows this.
However, the studio was built when the Xinghan Group moved out of the industrial park, and the decoration was also done by the construction company of the Xinghan Group. Therefore, Xu Chongsheng has always been curious about what kind of magic is there in the studio of his big boss.
Son.
Now that he has the opportunity to satisfy his curiosity, Xu Chongsheng will naturally not give up.
However, there are obviously a lot of protective measures in the studio: after the fire shutter door is lifted, there is a thick anti-theft door; when the anti-theft door is opened, there is fingerprint and facial recognition behind it.
Finally got to see the true face of Lushan Mountain!
Then, Xu Chongsheng froze there.
The scene in front of him far exceeded Xu Chongsheng's imagination.
The studio is not filled with all kinds of black-tech mechanical and electronic equipment. There is just a row of container rooms in nested rooms. The rest of the place is filled with shelves similar to those of a logistics company. The shelves are neatly placed.
A wide variety of equipment.
"Lao Xu, sit down and watch as you like!"
That's it?
A deep sense of loss emerged from Xu Chongsheng's heart.
When Xu Chongsheng adjusted his mentality and stood up to observe the tools, he finally discovered some "anomalies": the tools were all in sets, and they covered all types of work that Xu Chongsheng knew.
"Mr. Zhou, the tools you have here are quite complete..."
Xu Chongsheng raised his head and found that the scaled blades had been placed on the vise, and Zhou Yan had picked up the steel file.
Seeing that Zhou Yan was already busy, Xu Chongsheng said nothing, but went to the side and watched quietly.
Looking at it, Xu Chongsheng found that Zhou Yan, who was busy in front of him, overlapped with some figures in his memory...
As soon as Zhou Yan started working, he was naturally focused on it, so he didn't notice that the old man behind him looked at him a little strangely.
More than an hour later, Zhou Yan had roughly ground the blades, put down the file, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad, I haven't lost my craftsmanship..."
"Mr. Zhou, your studio is a bit crude!"
"Rudimentary?" Zhou Yan curled his lips, "It's just temporarily put here. When the basement of the courtyard in Houhai is in place, the things here have to be moved..."
Xu Chongsheng looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the container-style steel plate house: "Are these moving too?"
"Old Xu," Zhou Yan came to his senses, "you don't think these are just empty containers, do you?"
Zhou Yan reached out and picked up the key, then went to one of the containers and unlocked the door...
"Multi-axis CNC machine tool?" Xu Chongsheng was dumbfounded.
"You didn't expect that, did you?"
In this studio, in addition to the equipment shipped back from the woodworking studio in Yunzhong, there are also some mechanical equipment purchased by Zhou Yan himself.
After resting for a while, Zhou Yan changed to a smaller file and continued working, while Xu Chongsheng continued to act as an audience...
"By the way, Mr. Zhou, has the wedding date been set?"
"Initially scheduled for August..."
After working hard all morning, polishing the workpiece to the roughness marked on the drawing, Zhou Yan put the workpiece back into the box. In the afternoon, he helped his girlfriend with her graduation project.
The next day, while Qin Ruoshu was doing her graduation project, Zhou Yan drew the general style of the wedding dress.
In the evening, Zhou Yan took Qin Ruoshu to the Longzhaoshu Hotel.
As soon as Zhou Yan parked his car, two more cars came into the parking lot, a Maybach and a red Ferrari.
"Hey, brother, are you here so early?"
Lin Chongwen got out of the car, and only then did Zhou Yan react and smiled: "There is a traffic jam in the capital. If you catch up with the rush hour, it will be troublesome..."
Longzhaoshu Hotel is a time-honored Sichuan restaurant in the capital. Although the building is quite in the style of the 1980s and 1990s, the interior decoration is quite modern.
As soon as the five people entered the door, the waiter handed over the menu. Zhou Yan ordered four dishes without even looking at it. After handing it to Lin Chongwen, he took out a bag of tea from his bag and handed it to the service station: "Can you please give it to me?"
Make tea!”
"Brother Yan, where does this tea come from?"
"Produced in the village," Zhou Yan was slightly proud, "This year's spring tea is said to taste pretty good. I'll have someone bring you a pack later?"
"No need," Lin Shengfei shook his head repeatedly, "You should give it to my dad, I don't like drinking tea very much!"
"Brother, thank you!" Lin Chongwen was polite to Zhou Yan. After ordering, he handed the menu to his wife.
"Hey, Brother Yan, how did you find a place like this? It feels like it's quite high-end..."
"Ignorant!" Lin Chongwen glared at his son, "The Sichuan cuisine of this Bing Coffin restaurant is second to none in the capital!"
“What about Qiaojiangnan’s Sichuan cuisine?”
"You..." Lin Chongwen was a little speechless.
At the beginning of the year, Qiaojiangnan's young master got married and took advantage of the popularity of Miracle Group, but was beaten hard by Lin Shengfei. Then, Lin Shengfei, one of the four young masters in the capital, developed a feud with Qiaojiangnan's young master, who was also a "fourth young master".
Faced with this situation, Lin Chongwen could only say "harmony brings wealth..."
"Dad, isn't it because of the gambling agreement?" Lin Shengfei did not have the determination of his father, "Three years ago, Qiaojiangnan's boss Jiang Nan finalized the gambling agreement with venture capital. Four years later, Qiaojiangnan's business
The amount could reach one billion, but if it couldn't be completed, Jiang Nan gave up the controlling interest in Qiao Jiangnan, and the gambling agreement was about to expire in a few months. Jiang Nan jumped over the wall in a hurry..."
"You..." Lin Chongwen couldn't help but smile, and looked up at Zhou Yan, "Brother Zhou, what do you think about this?"
"Me?" Zhou Yan smiled, "Before I fight against Jiang Nan, I will invest in venture capital. If there is no profit, who can do it?"
"Brother Yan, you are still awesome..." Lin Shengfei smiled and extended his thumb to Zhou Yan.
"By the way, Brother Zhou," Lin Chongwen picked up a bottle of white wine from behind and handed it to the waiter standing aside, "Xinghan, do you have any plans to go public?"
"Probably not," Zhou Yan smiled, "However, terminal industries, such as Founder Technology, should always remain in the stock market. Oh, by the way, Brother Lin, all the shares of BMC have been taken over by Frank
Okay, you can just ask Miracle Pictures to directly contact Frank..."
"Thank you for your kindness!" Lin Chongwen glanced at Zhou Yan, "Just a moment, I have to toast you..."
"It's not urgent," Zhou Yan didn't bother to talk to Lin Chongwen, "Brother Lin, actually, I invited you today because I want to trouble you with something?"
"Mr. Zhou," Lin Chongwen was a little flattered, but soon a bitter smile appeared on his face, "If Xinghan and Qingyan can't solve the problem, I'm afraid even a miracle can't do anything."
"That's not the case," Zhou Yan smiled, "Brother Lin, you must have heard about the Blue Sea and Blue Sky project, right?"
"Do you, Xinghan, plan to enter the hotel industry?"
"That's not true," Zhou Yan sighed slightly and continued to explain, "Xinghan will definitely choose a heavyweight partner when entering the hotel industry.
As for Blue Sea and Blue Sky, the project is quite special, so I plan to put the hotel under the family office..."
Lin Chongwen is a smart man. He guessed Zhou Yan's meaning without saying much: "Brother, you are not kind. This is obviously a sign of defeating the autumn wind..."
