In autumn, with fallen leaves, Heinwei and Peng Bo happily walked on Nanjing Road in Shanghai. At that time, Nanjing Road was not a pedestrian street. Only during the National Day would traffic control become a pedestrian street. Shoppg all There were still very few,
The newly opened Westgate Plaza was the first choice for fashionable people to shop at that time.
This year, the trend in the capital was window-dressing. Girls who love beauty looked at the window eagerly. Floral coats with small waists and shoulder pads were the standard of this era, although they look more rustic now.
A man depends on his clothes, and a horse depends on his saddle.
At this banquet where real estate tycoons from across the country gather, as a reporter, he can dress casually, but he has received notice from the Housing and Construction Bank that the top 100 real estate companies will be officially released on the forum!
Moreover, as a representative of Time Magazine, Peng Bo will speak as a guest and interpret the Top 100 Real Estate List and China Real Estate. This is a very important part of this forum. So on such an occasion, there is no appropriate way.
There is no excuse for wearing a suit just to show off.
In the past, Peng Bo didn't shop around when buying clothes. As long as he had a good match and the clothes fit him, he would immediately pay and leave. However, that was during his college days, and his preferred shopping location with his classmates was the "No. 1 Chinese Clothing Street"
Huating Road Clothing Market, in two hours, everything from jackets to shirts to underwear to socks, everything is done!
Now, walking in the brightly lit shopping market, accompanied by Heinwei, without the hustle and bustle, Peng Bo's mood is different. He carefully selected and tried them one by one, and the two finally
Stop in front of Armani.
"Your figure is very suitable for Armani." Seeing Peng Bo walking out of the fitting room, Heinwei's eyes lit up. Her strong and straight figure looked even more energetic under the suit.
Peng Bo looked at the mirror, and a handsome young man appeared in the mirror, wearing a decent black suit and a white plaid shirt. Just like Jack attending a banquet, when he took off his overalls and put on an evening dress, his whole temperament and image
It immediately became different.
Youth is capital. What you see in the mirror is yourself twenty years ago. The figure you had twenty years ago is completely different from the figure you will have twenty years later. It is neither Buddhist nor greasy.
Heyinwei looked him up and down, then suddenly bent down and said, "Your shoelaces are untied." When Peng Bo came to his senses and wanted to stop him, Heyinwei had already tied his shoelaces, her expression was very natural,
Peng Bo's throat moved, and a warm current flowed through his heart.
"Well, you still need a few shirts." Heinwei took the lead and walked forward, "British-style shoes are more suitable for you." In her mind, the innate temperament is even on the feet.
The attention to detail in the shoes is accumulated.
But when it comes to shoes, Peng Bo thinks he has more say. Qinwan’s Nancun shoes and Wenzhou shoes are the choice of every Chinese in this era.
Oxford, Bullock, Derby, Blocher, no matter what era men's shoes are, they can't escape from these categories. "This pair is brown." Heinwei smiled and took it in her hand, "How do you think?"
The shiny leather shoes reflected the figures on his feet, and Peng Bo immediately felt like the wind was blowing under his feet.
Heyinwei looked at him appreciatively, "It seems, it seems there is something missing? By the way, it's on the first floor."
On the first floor, Peng Bo also felt that he was missing the last thing. On the first floor, he immediately remembered that it was the watch counter.
The collection of world-famous watches is quite dazzling. The prices are not very high, starting from more than a thousand yuan to probably several thousand yuan. Watches worth tens of thousands of yuan are sky-high prices.
The two of them slowly tried and chose. Heinwei shook his head from time to time. Although the waiter strongly recommended it, Peng Bo still took off his watch.
Until they stopped in front of the Patek Philippe counter, "This one." Heinwei pointed to a watch on the counter.
No one can truly own a Patek Philippe, you just keep it for future generations.
When Peng Bo put this Patek Philippe with a black strap and black dial on his hand, Heinwei's eyes lit up. He himself felt very satisfied, and his whole temperament instantly improved!
"Okay, that's it." Heinwei took out her wallet, but Peng Bo hurriedly stopped her. This watch is indeed outstanding, but it's also expensive. "Donald, this is my gift. I hope you won't refuse it."
Looking at Heinwei's blue eyes, Peng Bo didn't want to shirk the price of a watch anymore. Reciprocity is a courtesy.
Walking out of the shopping mall, carrying big and small bags in his hands, he felt relaxed as never before. Peng Bo didn't know what kind of ending he would have the day after tomorrow to be worthy of his outfit and his future.
The journey from Shanghai to Beijing was worthy of the efforts of Yan Ning, Wu Qianyu, Lu Yusen, and Lin Lelei over the past few months.
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The plane took off.
Outside the window is an endless stretch of white clouds, rising and falling.
After several hours of flight, the plane landed slowly. The Housing and Construction Bank arranged for a special person to pick him up, and a special car took him to the hotel he had booked in advance.
This real estate forum was sponsored by the China Real Estate Association. The conference had its own hotel, but the China Construction Bank did not choose that place. Instead, it arranged for him to stay in its own hotel. The hotel was not luxurious, but it was high-end and solemn.
At noon, Feng Wanmei knocked on the door and walked in. The person who walked in behind him was Chen Songpu, the deputy general manager of the Housing and Construction Bank, and his party. After a brief greeting, it was time for dinner. The luncheon was at the hotel of the Housing and Construction Bank.
Surrounded by everyone, he walked into the private room. Next to him was Chen Songpu. Peng Bo knew that people were not interested in him as a financial reporter, but because of his background in Time Magazine, his status as the chief researcher of Forbes, and his status as Baidu.
The list has a huge influence both internationally and domestically.
During the dinner, Chen Songpu was very talkative. He talked about the production process of the Rich List, the world's financial media, and the rights and wrongs of real estate companies and people. Peng Bo also dealt with it appropriately, looking at him in a decent white shirt.
and the low-key yet luxurious watch on her wrist, Feng Wanmei raised her glass in a toast.
But unfortunately, Peng Bo's phone rang again, "Times Magazine's phone number." Peng Bo was sorry, but Chen Songpu gestured for him to answer the call right here. When the call was connected, Rambo spoke in American English with a bit of New York flavor.
spread to everyone's ears.
"Oh, the cover character has not been decided yet and I need to ask for my opinion." Obviously, Chen Songpu's English is not good, Peng Bo explained.
Cover of Time Magazine!
Everyone at the table pricked up their ears and stared at him. The people who can appear on the cover of this magazine are without exception politicians among politicians, stars among celebrities, celebrities among celebrities, and heavyweights.
of heavy weight.
Rambo on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "Of course, Donald, I'm very willing to put you on the cover, but I'm afraid your real estate company won't agree..."
"I don't agree either." Peng Bo originally wanted to joke with the fat man, but Chen Songpu kept paying attention to him. "In this case, I will give you two candidates, Wang Shi and Ren Zhiqiang."
"Then of course we choose Wang Shi, he is No. 1." Rambo smiled.
"But he will hand over the scepter immediately and fade away from the world." Peng Bo didn't know why, but he disagreed. "If it were me, I would choose Ren Zhiqiang."
In the past life, everyone who listened to Ren Zhiqiang's friends became angry, and those who listened to Xie Guozhong all lost money. The truth may not sound good, but the truth may be offensive to the ears, but whoever listens knows the value of the truth!
"Well, I'll think about it and I will respect your opinion." Rambo said, "By the way, Forbes contacted me and they have some opinions."
Peng Bo also received a call from Forbes editor-in-chief Laurie Minard, but there was nothing he could do about it since the list had been sold. Besides, there is a saying in his hometown that one cannot hang himself from a tree. Having more choices is not a bad thing.
He ended the call with a few words. When he looked at the audience, everyone in the audience was still silent. Chen Songpu was also watching him, thoughtfully.
Peng Bo smiled and raised his glass, "Thank you Mr. Chen for your warm hospitality. Here, I wish the day after tomorrow's housing construction - Peng Bo's release of China's top 100 real estate companies a complete success!"
Then everyone stood up with a smile, mingling with each other and speaking softly. Peng Bo became a little drunk after just a few drinks. The day after tomorrow will definitely be a highlight moment in his life! It is also a highlight moment in the history of real estate!
He doesn’t know whether an era creates a generation, or a generation creates an era?
It is unclear, the way is unclear.
He only knows that in the world of real estate, in this era of real estate, there are dragons and dragons who have turned upside down, and there are local snakes who are unable to fight back. Some people stage desperate counterattacks, and some people show off their desperate ways...
The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.