My apprentice is invincible

Chapter 92 Zhao Jingfei: I like to play games without following the rules! (One more)

You can search for "My Apprentice Invincible Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Normally speaking, at this stage, senior high school students generally don't care about things outside of school except for daily paddling.

However, the internal gossip from Anping Real Estate last night touched the hearts of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School and even all Linjiang Senior Three candidates——

Anping real estate, it is very likely that no cultural festival will be held!

This is no good!

Cultural festivals must be done!

Didn’t you say that you have already negotiated with the Education Bureau, on the day of the cultural festival, a general mobilization of the city’s senior high school?

If you don't do it, how can you go out?!

As for why school students know about foreign affairs?

Do not ask.

I asked that someone hid the phone.

So after class, Chen Yuan approached Jiang Shouzheng and asked Yao Qian in a low voice: "Yao Qian, I heard that Anping Real Estate does not hold cultural festivals? Your father is the big boss, do you know any internal news?"

"My dad rarely talks about company matters at home." Yao Qian shook her head, "I never heard my dad mention this matter during the weekend."

"Hey!" Chen Yuan sighed heavily, "I originally wanted to ask for internal information. I used it to sell money."

"..."

Jiang Shouzheng pursed his lips: "Chen Yuan, in front of Yao Qian, would you like to say this?"

Chen Yuan got up, shook his head and said, "If it gets the news, of course I won't say it, isn't it right now?"

Yao Qian pouted and blinked: "Humph!"

Chen Yuan walked outside the door on his own, and a group of people gathered around, and one person first collected ten yuan.

"How is it, did you ask?"

Chen Yuan whispered: "Now, the final result has not been finalized. I will actively follow up on this matter. When the matter is finalized, I will ask again."

Everyone nodded, indicating that the news was received.

Everyone saw it just now. Chen Yuan and Yao Qian had spoken, and Yao Qian looked a little angry.

It should also be dissatisfied that someone proposed to cancel the cultural festival.

The crowd dispersed, 15 classes, one hundred and fifty yuan.

Chen Yuan, praise your wit.

Yao Qian was dumbfounded when she saw this scene?

Why are you still collecting money?

She got up and asked Chen Yuan who came in: "Hey, you can't lie, are you?"

Lie, Yao Qian lowered her voice.

"How can it be?" Chen Yuan put the money back into his trouser pocket, "sometimes, no news also means a kind of news."

Hearing this, Jiang Shouzheng raised his eyebrows.

Although he had just sat in the classroom, his five senses were quite good.

He also heard what Chen Yuan said outside the door.

That's all right???

"Then..." Yao Qian reached out, "You score half of me."

"Why?" Chen Yuan was holding his pockets with a reluctant expression.

"Because I provided no news." Yao Qian raised her head and said "threatening", "Otherwise, I'll talk to them directly next time."

"But, your pocket money is at least ten times this." Chen Yuan looked unwilling.

Yao Qian snorted softly: "My dad said, don't lose a sum of money that should be taken, who just exposed you."

"All right." Chen Yuan looked sad, took out eight ten yuan and handed it to Yao Qian, "I am losing five yuan."

Yao Qian happily shook the money to Jiang Shouzheng: "Student Jiang Shouzheng, the money is for nothing, how about I invite you to dinner at noon today?"

Jiang Shouzheng looked at Chen Yuan, then at Yao Qian, and nodded.

This is probably the sleekness called by the master?

[Shouzheng, you need to be more smooth when you go outside and do things.]

[Keep the subject, how is it smooth.]

[You only need to remember my words, after a long time, you will understand.]

[Disciple, remember.]

The person who gives the money is blocked, and the information channel is blocked.

Recalling "The Analects of Confucius"-three people, there must be my teacher Yan.

Jiang Shouzheng murmured: "Ancient people, it's really not a lie. Learned, learned." Second Chinese website www.dearzwxs.com

"Huh?" Yao Qian came over, "Student Jiang Shouzheng, what are you talking about?"

"I said, I want to eat school beef stew with potatoes today."

"it is good!"

Yao Qian and Jiang Shou sat face to face in a canteen of a middle school.

This is the third year of high school, Yao Qian successfully invited Jiang Shouzheng to have dinner with her for the first time.

but......

Why did Chen Yuan come over to join the table?

"I will give you my food, and you will give me some food."

"roll."

"it is good."

At the same time, Linjiang Airport.

Zhao Jingfei and Yao Genmin shook hands.

"Mr. Yao, if you are willing to cancel the cultural festival project, please feel free to contact me. I am very optimistic about the potential of your company." Zhao Jingfei retracted his hand and lifted his luggage.

"Yes, if the cultural festival is cancelled, I promise to contact you as soon as possible." Yao Genmin patted his chest, "I, promise."

When Zhao Jing flew through the security check, Yao Genmin waved to him and said to himself: "I promise not to cancel the cultural festival."

This project, he is not only for himself to be favored by Gu Deng, he also did market research.

Holding this kind of event in Linjiang, regardless of revenue, is enough for the brand of Anping Real Estate to reach a new height in terms of reputation.

In the current market, low-end companies sell products and high-end companies make brands.

Moreover, after his investigation, it was discovered that this Zhao Jingfei himself was also entering the "cultural industry", but he was not explicitly controlled by him.

To put it another way, maybe he is optimistic about Linjiang's cultural industry.

Then, Zhao Jingfei invested in their company, based on the premise of cutting off the "cultural festival", that is... the drunkard does not mean to drink!

...

...

"Sir, the plane will take off soon."

Zhao Jingfei nodded to the stewardess: "I'll be fine soon."

With that said, he sent a message to the person named "Buying Pig Blood at a High Price" at VX:

"Yao Genmin, the person in charge of Anping Real Estate, did not agree to cut off the cultural festival project. Most of the rest were moved by me."

After sending the message, he long presses the shutdown button.

Put the phone back in your pocket, put on your blindfold, and lie down.

As usual, within two weeks, he should come to Linjiang again and reach a friendly investment cooperation with Anping Real Estate.

As for Yao Genmin himself, he should die naturally.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jingfei smiled triumphantly.

After all, being able to play games beyond the rules always gives people a different kind of pleasure.

The plane was slightly turbulent, it was taking off.

He opened his mouth slightly.

When it stabilizes, shut up and go to sleep slowly.

The quilt or something, the stewardess will cover him later...

The red wine I want, after I wake up, I should be almost awake...

Vaguely, he heard the conversation between the flight attendants.

"Sister Li, didn't you just ask for contact information?"

"Little Nizi, don't talk nonsense, that's illegal. Work hard."

"Sister Li, don't you still have a boyfriend? You look young, at most thirty, and you look decently dressed. Don't you really ask for contact information?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have a door to my mouth, I will cover the guest with a blanket."

.

The sound of the curtain being pulled up.

Zhao Jingfei turned sideways and exhaled contentedly——

He is already forty-five.

As long as Linjiang's investment project is completed, he can maintain his current appearance and physique for at least two years.

The body was covered with a blanket.

There is a note on the open palm...