The night was a bit cold, Zhang Weidong was lying alone on the railing of the terrace, looking at the Nanjiang River with thousands of lights on both sides of the mountain at the foot of the mountain...51o.
After dancing with Yue Xiaoyin, Zhang Weidong no longer wanted to stay in the hall. With the soft dance music, ambiguous lights, and seductive teasing, Zhang Weidong did not deny that his body began to feel restless, but it was not what he liked.
The wind in the mountains and forests in winter is cold but fresh. Zhang Weidong's restless heart has already cooled down when the cold wind blows.
Lying on the railing, the figures of Liu Shengnan, Su Lingfei, Professor Qin and even Aque flashed through his mind. Zhang Weidong couldn't help but ask himself, if it were them, would he avoid them like he did tonight?
Suddenly, the mood that was originally calmed down became a little irritable.
"Teacher, are you angry?" A timid voice sounded cautiously behind Zhang Weidong.
"Why are you angry? I just feel a little boring." Zhang Weidong looked at Nanjiang and said calmly.
"I'm sorry, teacher." Bai Jie walked to Zhang Weidong, lowered her head and said softly.
Bai Jie now feels very regretful and even feels stupid. Who is the teacher? Who is Yue Xiaoyin? If the teacher is attracted to Yue Xiaoyin, will he still be the teacher who makes her heart move all the time?
"It's none of your business. It's cold outside. You go in first." Zhang Weidong saw Bai Jie standing on the side, lowering her head like a girl who had made a mistake. She was so pitiful. She was wearing a red evening dress, but she was so cute.
Sexy and beautiful, but suddenly her mood seems to become more and more irritable.
Seeing that Zhang Weidong's tone of speech was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, and he even rushed her in, as if he was impatient to have her around, Bai Jie couldn't help but have a trace of mist in her eyes, but she felt indescribable fear in her heart. She was afraid that she would never be there again.
From now on, Zhang Weidong will treat her coldly and indifferently.
"Teacher, I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it next time. Please forgive me this time." Bai Jie said almost crying.
"It's really none of your business. I just thought of something, so I went out alone for a while." Zhang Weidong saw that there seemed to be tears in Bai Jie's eyes. He had no choice but to put away the turbulent emotions in his heart and said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Weidong smile, Bai Jie felt relieved and said, "Now I practice the mental method you taught me every day, and I am no longer afraid of the cold. I will stand quietly by the side to accompany you and promise not to disturb you."
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Zhang Weidong knew that what Bai Jie said was true. He could see that Bai Jie's cultivation had grown rapidly recently, so he just let her go.
The two stood quietly outside for a while. Soon the ceiling crystal lamp in the hall lit up, bright light was transmitted, and even the terrace was suddenly brighter. Then Yue Xiaoyin's voice announcing the start of the auction was heard in the hall
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"The auction has started, let's go in." Zhang Weidong said to Bai Jie. He came here at night just for the auction. He didn't want to miss it.
In the distance, Nanjiang Club Villa No. 1 is also the most noble and luxurious villa in the entire club. Most of the time, only shareholder members are eligible to use this villa.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Liu Guangpeng, the CEO of Pengsheng Group and the largest shareholder of Nanjiang Club, looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows and landed on the familiar figure turning away on the terrace of Villa No. 5 with some confusion.
Could it be him? Why is he here? Liu Guangpeng was secretly wondering.
Just as he was secretly wondering, club manager Zheng Lan quietly came up behind Liu Guangpeng and said softly: "Mr. Liu, Huang Zhenxing from the American Haotian Group is also here tonight."
"I know!" Liu Guangpeng looked away from the distance after hearing this, then turned and walked downstairs.
"By the way, who is using Building 5 tonight?" Liu Guangpeng suddenly asked as he walked down the stairs.
"It's Yue Yushuang's daughter Yue Xiaoyin who is holding a charity auction party to support poor students in mountainous areas. They are all young people." A trace of doubt flashed in Zheng Lan's eyes. She didn't know why Liu Guangpeng suddenly asked about Villa No. 5.
But he still replied honestly.
"Yue Yushuang's daughter?" Liu Guangpeng shook his head. He continued walking down, but after a few steps he suddenly asked: "Is Bai Yuanbo's daughter Bai Jie also here tonight?"
"Yes." Zheng Lan replied. As the account manager of the club, he has a list of people to invite to the party held in Villa No. 5. Of course, Zheng Lan cannot remember all the specific names.
, but Bai Jie is considered to be a more individual person in the second-generation rich circle. She comes less often, so after reading the list, he was particularly impressed, so he could answer with certainty.
"You will check later to see if there is another person named Zhang Weidong among the people attending tonight." Liu Guangpeng said.
"Yes." Zheng Lan replied, but she became more and more confused. At Liu Guangpeng's current status, he rarely asked about a thing or a person for no reason, but what could a young man deserve his attention?
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The lobby in Building 1 is much larger than that in Building 5, and the decoration is full of nobility and luxury that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
There were not many people in the hall, the music was soft and the lights were soft. People gathered together in twos and threes and chatted softly, which was completely different from the bustle in Building 5. These were the real upper-class people in Tiannan Province, and they had businesses
There are senior government officials, bank presidents, financial experts, etc.
But the most eye-catching person tonight is Huang Zhenxing, the CEO of Haotian Group in the United States. Huang Zhenxing is a Chinese-American businessman. In September this year, he came to Tiannan Province to inspect investment matters. The initial inspection was not satisfactory, and even
During the inspection in Wuzhou, my daughter was kidnapped by kidnappers. Although this incident was not reported in the newspapers, the people present were not ordinary people, but many people knew about it. It was precisely because of this incident that almost everyone
I thought that Huang Zhenxing would definitely not invest in Tiannan Province, but unexpectedly, Huang Zhenxing suddenly decided to invest in Tiannan Province.
The strong dragon will not dominate the local snakes. Haotian Group wants to invest and develop industry in Tiannan Province. Naturally, it hopes to find a reliable investment partner in Tiannan Province, preferably in China.
Undoubtedly, many people in a large multinational group like Haotian Group hope to have cooperation opportunities with it, and Liu Guangpeng also has this idea. Tonight's cocktail party may seem ordinary, but in fact it is creating a good atmosphere for seeking cooperation.
and opportunities.
However, judging from the previous contacts, the two of them had a lot of difficulties in reaching a consensus. Of course, it is not easy to make money in business. It requires both the decisiveness and courage when making a decision, and the preparation before making a decision.
patience.
The auction is hosted by a well-known auctioneer in the industry. The items in the auction have no reserve price, and the highest bidder wins. The first item in the auction was donated by Yue Xiaoyin, the host of tonight's party. It is said that Yue Xiaoyin has a total of
Two items were donated, placed at the beginning and at the end.
The first item Yue Xiaoyin put up for auction was the ruby platinum necklace she was wearing around her neck tonight.
"One hundred thousand!" As soon as Yue Xiaoyin's ruby platinum necklace was taken out, Hong Yong immediately called the price to one hundred thousand, and then glanced around with some pride.
Although Zhang Weidong now has a lot of money in his pocket, he was still shocked when Hong Yong said 100,000 yuan. He thought that rich people are different. He opened his mouth in units of 100,000 yuan, which is worth a university teacher.
annual income.
Before the auctioneer could ask, the Rolex man who was with Zheng Yuqun called out 150,000.
When Hong Yong saw that it was the Rolex man bidding him the price, his face turned slightly ugly. He hesitated for a moment and shouted: "Twenty-five."
"Who is that person?" Zhang Weidong asked Bai Jie curiously when he saw the Rolex man bidding. Hong Yong obviously lacked confidence.
"Wang Zijiang, the son of Director Wang Guangli of Pengsheng Group." Bai Jie explained in a low voice.
"No wonder." Zhang Weidong said with relief.
Pengsheng Group is one of the largest groups in Tiannan Province. Since Wang Zijiang's father is the director of Pengsheng Group, he is obviously a wealthy owner. It is normal that Hong Yong lacks confidence.
"Three hundred thousand." When Wang Zijiang saw Hong Yong raising the price with him, he curled his lips in disdain and raised his hand to directly increase the price to three hundred thousand.
Although these second-generation rich people are all wealthy owners, their money is controlled by their parents after all. Taking out three hundred thousand at once is not a small amount for them. Besides, people like Hong Yong
Compared with the rich second generation Wang Zijiang who already has a certain career like Wang Zijiang, the rich second generation who has a rebellious personality and does not have his own career already has more money than them. Of course, compared to his family's wealth, Hong Yong cannot compare with Wang Zijiang.
After Wang Zijiang quoted 300,000 yuan, Hong Yong finally made no further offer with a sullen face.
When the auctioneer saw that Hong Yong didn't bid again, he started to ask other people. Among the people who came to the party in the evening, Zhang Weidong was probably the only one who didn't know Wang Zijiang's details at first. The rest of the people knew that Wang Zijiang was a wealthy owner, so no one asked himself.
They asked Wang Zijiang to raise the price. Besides, three hundred thousand was a lot of money. They still felt a little sad to spend such a sum of money on charity.
"They are all brats. They don't have money to imitate other people's charity activities. They are boring." Seeing that no one was bidding with him, Wang Zijiang said to Zheng Yuqun in a low voice with disdain on his face.
"Five million!" But just as Wang Zijiang finished speaking, a young voice suddenly rang out in the hall.
There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone looked for the voice. Hong Yong and others stared at Zhang Weidong in disbelief, thinking, doesn't this guy have water in his head? If you challenge Wang Zijiang, you can
As a teacher, are you rich? Don't you want to compare your wealth with others and let Miss Bai pay the bill? If this is the case, Miss Bai is really blind!
Wang Zijiang's face changed slightly. When he followed the voice and found out that the person raising the price with him was Zhang Weidong, the poor teacher, his face suddenly became very ugly. On the contrary, Zheng Yuqun saw this and gloated: "I said
Mr. Wang, it seems that you are getting better and better, and even a poor teacher dares to compare with your wealth."
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