This was a large hotel specially built to welcome guests from home and abroad for the 1990 Asian Games. At that time, it was the first hotel in Haidian District, but now it has been overwhelmed by numerous high-end hotels.
When the tiger is in great power, it is easy to earn 40,000 to 50,000 yuan at a table.
With their feet on the thick carpet and wearing cheongsam, Wang Yaoyang and his girlfriend, who was already a bit fat and had a firm chest and belly, were brought to a luxurious box.
As soon as you enter the door
The music suddenly became louder, and several men and women who had come earlier were already holding microphones and singing. When they saw Wang Yaoyang and his girlfriend walking in, several people immediately came to greet them.
"Brother Yang, we arrived early with Mr. Wu. We'll wait for you to have some time. The brothers started making a fuss first. How about you sing a song?"
"You guys go ahead and sing, Master Wu and I will chat for a while."
"Okay! When Mr. Chen arrives, we can start."
"No rush, no rush."
At this time of year, it would be too bad for a few people to get together to dump old K. Karaoke is still very popular.
The catering area of the Wuzhou Hotel has been renovated. Sound insulation measures were taken when decorating the luxurious private rooms, and they are equipped with a full set of high-end speakers. You can sing no matter how hard you sing once the door is closed.
After dealing with it casually, Wang Yaoyang walked to the sofa seat on the side. Mr. Wu sat on the sofa without moving and nodded and said hello.
These are all top-ranking young men in Yanjing City. Unless they see someone as awesome as Wang Yaocheng and have to take the initiative to say hello, ordinary people really don't need to be too polite.
Wang Shi, who was sitting next to him from Vanke Real Estate, stood up and shook hands with Wang Yaoyang politely. They were all celebrities in the real estate circle and were already familiar with each other.
Just a few words of courtesy
Wang Yaoyang sat down and said to his girlfriend: "He Xue, when they finish singing, you can also show your skills to these grandsons in Zhenzhen. After all, we are also from a background of professional ethnic singing. Let them know what it means to be professional."
"Brother Yang, I sing very well! Isn't it as exaggerated as you said?"
He Xue smiled slightly, unbuttoned the Chanel pure wool thin coat and hung it on the hanger. The close-fitting cashmere sweater made her figure even more proud, and made her skin white and beautiful.
Mr. Wu was sitting on the sofa as steady as a rock. Today was the date that the boy named Cheng had made, but the host hadn't come yet, and all the guests had come.
"What Yangzi said is right. He Xue just sings "Ten Sends to the Red Army". It's nice. It's much better than these idiots crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. I've been so tired of listening to it for a long time. I can finally become a professional!"
The men and women who sang all played with Mr. Wu, and they were considered his subordinates. A few more pairs of chopsticks would liven up the atmosphere.
There are four real owners today, one is Master Wu, one is Wang Yaoyang, one is Wang Shi, and one is Master Cheng. It is considered a daily small-scale drinking bureau.
"Okay, Mr. Wu is happy to hear it, so I will sing the song "Ten Sends to the Red Army"."
After all, He Xue was born in a folk music major. Her speaking voice is crisp and clear, and she is also down-to-earth and generous.
Mr. Wu nodded with a smile and said to Wang Yaoyang: "Dayangzi, you and Wang Shi are both people in the real estate circle. Well, we are all very close to each other. It just so happens that when the real estate market is booming now, Mr.
Chen and I are thinking about building a high-rise residential development project. There is more than 200 acres of land in Haidian with a good location. My brothers are going to bid for it and want to get you to cooperate. What do you think?"
It can be said that this matter is basically the same.
As soon as word of Mr. Wu and Mr. Cheng's willingness to take shares spreads out, no discerning real estate company will jump out to compete and obtain the development zone through fair and open bidding.
This is a kind of tacit understanding.
"This is a good thing. Of course I am willing! Since Mr. Wang of Vanke is here and his brand is better than ours, it would be good to use Vanke's brand. Let's just invest some money and become a small rich man."
Wang Yaoyang has been in business for so many years and is very knowledgeable.
Nowadays, the residential and commercial markets are so hot. As long as you can get the land, you can make money. You can make more or less.
In Zhongguancun, the better houses are priced at 18,000 yuan, and the ones in less favorable locations are priced at 15,000 yuan. A small share of the high-rise residential projects will cost several hundred million yuan.
The key is;
Why do people take you to make money?
"Master Wu, I said the magpies were chirping when I went out, why did such a good thing come to my mind?" Wang Yaoyang half-joked.
"Hey! It's embarrassing to talk about it. This is not the time Ms. Wendi Deng returned to Beijing in October last year. I organized a bureau to pick her up. I just invited Yaocheng guys to come over and sit with me. Who knows Zhong Lei who runs a film company? The grandson made such a fool of himself that in the end he lost interest and everyone left unhappy."
Mr. Wu touched his head and looked desolate, "You know, Dayangzi, that old Zhou Laocheng and I are both very particular people and cannot do such a shameful thing. That grandson of Zhonglei also let us do it." We ruined it.
The shabby film company almost closed down. His brother went around looking for someone to talk to. We didn't hesitate to let him pass, which was a lesson.
But Brother Yaocheng has been doing big business all over the world during this period, and he has made hundreds of billions of dollars in transactions without paying attention. We all admire this pattern.
It's been almost half a year and I still haven't had a chance to explain or get over this hurdle.
After much deliberation, this matter needs you, Dayangzi, to be the host. Let's sit down and have a meal and laugh about it."
It turns out the plot is here.
Wang Yaoyang knew about this bad thing because Zhong Lei's grandson had a brain twitch and wanted to cooperate with the publicity wave of Feng Pants' movie "Mobile Phone" in 2003. In the end, he lost everything and offended several big shots.
For Wang Yaocheng, it is not a big deal.
However, it is not easy to agree to this matter, so it is better to call and consult first.
Wang Yaoyang laughed and said, "Let me tell you! This world is big and there are all kinds of birds. Some grandsons are so powerful that they are stupid. Master Wu, you don't have to take it to heart. After all, we are not his father, right?"
"Hehehe, that's the truth."
"That's it, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do at the company, so I need to make a call."
"Okay, you're busy."
There is a tacit understanding between the two parties and they know who to call.
Wang Yaoyang picked up his cell phone and left the box. He walked a dozen steps forward in the corridor. When he pushed the door of the box next to him, he stepped in when he saw no one was inside.
Make a phone call; "beep...beep..."
The call was quickly connected, and Wang Yaocheng's voice came from the other end;
"Hey, brother, what's the matter?"
"Oh, small town, you can't see anyone in Yanjing City. It doesn't matter if you are abroad. It's been more than ten days since you came back, and you haven't said anything about saying hello to your brother and sister-in-law, or picking up some local specialties from abroad. Yes, isn’t it a bit unjustifiable?”
Wang Yaoyang was also full of thieves. He didn't talk about the problem before he opened his mouth. Instead, he blamed Wang Yaocheng for the loss of family ties and tried to establish a moral foothold first.
"Oh, I'm busy right now. If you want souvenirs, let Swire Trading pick them up later and load a cart for you. It'll be enough for next year. If you have something to say, I'll hang up if you don't."
"Hey...wait a moment." Wang Yaoyang immediately put a smile on his face and said in a soft voice, "It's a small town. Brother, there is a wine shop here. Are you free to come over and have a drink?"
"How can I have time? I have a lot of things on my mind. I have to fly to Jinling and then to Hong Kong. I am so busy with so many things. Okay, let's not talk about it..." Wang Yaocheng was already a little worried.
Impatient.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Wang Yaoyang smiled even brighter;
"It's like this. Master Wu and Master Zhou are both very particular people. They happened to meet each other for a meal in the Asian Games Village this time. We were chatting quickly and mentioned what happened in October last year. Even though they messed up that boy Zhong Lei.
It's not a big deal, but they think what happened last year was so outrageous, and they always want to sit down with you and laugh about it, otherwise they'll feel unhappy, you see..."
"What do I care about? I don't care about this either. Hey... tell them not to worry about it. Do whatever you have to do. You really don't have time to drink."
"It doesn't have to be now. You can sit down when you have time in the future."
There was silence on the phone. After more than ten seconds,
Wang Yaocheng's chuckle came out; "Haha...brother, what benefits did they promise you?"
"Well……"
Wang Yaoyang's old face turned red. He didn't expect that this younger brother was so weird. He could hear his twists and turns on the phone. It's better not to be careless in front of smart people.
"It's nothing, I'm just working on a project together."
“High-rise residential development?”
"Wow... Xiaocheng, you can pretend to be a monkey with hair on your butt. You can guess all this. No wonder my mother said she owed me, and your little brain has been lost to you."
"Haha... What's so hard to guess? You are a real estate developer, and you don't know how to do other things! Residential real estate is so popular now, and the demolition costs in Yanjing City are so high. If you don't develop high-rise buildings, you will lose money. There is also development
Is a multi-storey residential project possible? It’s common sense that one plus one equals two.”
"Okay, if you can, my brother can make hundreds of millions if you come to a drinking party. Just say whether you can help or not." The trump card has been revealed, so Wang Yaoyang naturally doesn't need to hide it.
There was silence on the phone for a while, concern caused confusion, and Wang Yaoyang's heart immediately lifted.
"I'm sorry, brother, I'm afraid I really can't go."
"ah???"
Hearing the rejection on the other end of the phone, Wang Yaoyang's joy was extinguished and he asked, "Why? This... is just a meal, how big a deal can it be?"
"Oh... I'm telling you, I, the richest man in the world, am just like a waiter in a shop, so I don't want to lose face."
Being decisively rejected, Wang Yaoyang immediately became a little confused and forced himself to defend himself; "My sincerity is also satisfactory. Even if I don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, I think this noodles is enough. I have both face and face, not to mention...
With me in the middle, you are treating me like this, but I am not a human being inside and out! You still have such a shitty face to hang around in this circle!"
"Hoo ho ho..."
There was a burst of snickering from the microphone, and Wang Yaoyang was stunned for a moment and realized that he had been fooled.
He couldn't help but said fiercely: "Okay, you are now even circling my eldest brother, so you didn't consider the serious consequences. Be careful of me getting angry!"
"Tch... I'm afraid you'll go crazy? If you have some free time, why don't you explain to mom who the woman next to you is?"
After hearing this, Wang Yaoyang's heart skipped a beat.
My mother is willing to give Wang Yaocheng the scoop, but she may not necessarily want to see He Xue get involved in her family life. My mother and her mother-in-law, Luo Chunli, have been best friends for decades, and the two families are even closer to each other.
If He Xue's matter is exposed, if his wife Luo Jingwen goes back to her parents' home and complains, the matter will cause trouble to her mother Chen Xiulian.
If one thing is not handled well, the plastic flower friendship between old sisters for decades will be completely over.
until then
It's Mom Chen Xiulian's turn to get angry, and she has to peel off her own skin!
Thinking of this, Wang Yaoyang asked with some fear; "Um... little brother! Does mom know about me?"
"Not yet, but I saw you on Jinbao Street today! Brother, you are really good at this job. My sister-in-law, Luo Jingwen, works at Pacific Plaza. How far apart can we be? If there is any talkative person, tell her you
That's it, just wait until the war breaks out at home. Why do you have to go to that step? Do you have to take this woman with you through the streets, and you can't send her abroad? "
Not bad, not bad...
Wang Yaoyang finally let go and said, "Okay, I'll send He Xue abroad as soon as possible, and you can keep the secret secret for me, otherwise none of the brothers will have to do it."
"I'm too lazy to bother you with your nonsense, so I'm done with it!"
"Dudu...dudu..."
After putting down the phone, Wang Yaoyang couldn't understand how he felt. It was so hard for him to steal words, but his younger brother Wang Yaocheng hugged several women and brought them home to worship his ancestors openly.