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The old man’s yard is the largest in the village.

But even so, forty or fifty people squeezed in was very cramped.

Everyone in the village knows that the old lady's family is rich, not the ordinary rich, but the very rich kind.

It's just that too many years have passed, and even if he still lives in the largest yard in the village, people seem to have almost forgotten this fact.

Today is a day to awaken people's memories.

At least twenty luxury commercial cars gathered on the dirt road in front of the old lady's house. Men in suits and leather shoes were visible in and out, and women in professional suits stepped on small high heels.

As a result, the boys in the village looked stupid, especially when they saw those beautiful legs...Why are the girls in this city so good at wearing them, so beautiful?

The old girls in the village were also taken aback. Those young men in suits looked so tall and straight, so how gentle?

Of course, they are more concerned about what happened in the old lady's yard today.

I heard that I was talking about a big deal.

It's just that their imagination is exhausted, and the most daring of them just said: "The grandfather's real estate business, today is such a big battle, can't buy and sell hundreds of millions?"

"Hundreds of millions?" Hearing this number, everyone gasped.

However, this number is far from the truth.

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The negotiation has proceeded from noon to dusk.

There will be no results today. This is expected.

Injecting tens of billions of capital is not a trivial matter, especially when injecting capital into a real estate company. The first day of negotiation is more of a trial.

Zhang Xiaojian also understands that today, whether it is Xiao Wu or Xiao Gao in his mouth, he can promise anything, but from a purely commercial point of view, these promises are like farting...

Of course, he didn't mind how long this negotiation would take. After making up for the excitement of the negotiation in the afternoon, the four young men sat on the eaves of the yard and watched the setting sun disappear in the mountains.

Gao Qingsong said, "Zhang Xiaojian, did you say you did it on purpose."

Zhang Xiaojian knowingly asked: "What is it on purpose? Xiao Xiaogao, what are you talking about?"

Gao Qingsong: "..."

Bai Yang confirmed: "He did it on purpose."

Gao Qingsong sighed. Sure enough, this guy didn't want to take care of his own feelings, but just wanted to take advantage of him.

Zhang Xiaojian put his hand on his shoulder at this moment, and raised his other hand to point to the setting sun and said: "Look, the sunset is so beautiful."

Gao Qingsong disgusted and pulled Zhang Xiaojian's hand on his shoulder: "I'm not Ye Mozhu."

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned when he heard these three words: "Don't tell me, I really miss her."

Bai Yang: "Hey, hello, can you please pay attention to the feelings of single dogs."

Zhang Xiaojian put his other hand on Bai Yang's shoulder, and asked him sideways, "Xu Lele, when will you take it? When my big plane returns, we can have a couple vacation, walk around the world, and play for a year. Half a load."

Gao Qingsong said: "I don't mention this in advance. In fact, my father agreed to go back. But in fact, it is difficult for Shenke to be as ideal as you think. After all, there is a board of directors, although there are not many people in it."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "I know, Xiao Gao just told me."

Gao Qingsong: "..., Zhang Xiaojian, you are really cheap."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "It's not the first day you met me, Xiao Xiaogao."

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Shenke's situation is simple but not simple, and complicated and not complicated.

The ten shareholders of the board of directors, except for the Gao family’s husband and wife, as well as the old secretary Wu also took up small shares. Of the remaining seven, six of them are relatives of the Gao family, a typical family business.

It's not difficult for these relatives to get it done, the old man's previous promise is enough.

But the reason why Lao Gao would agree to Zhang Xiaojian’s unreliable promise is because Shenke is not just as simple as a break in the capital chain. His close partner ten years ago, and now Shenke’s second largest shareholder, wants him to die. .

So what conditions Zhang Xiaojian mentions, Lao Gao will give it his gritted teeth. As long as he calms down the crisis, what is the company afraid of being a little more idealized?As long as the dynasty is not changed.

When the sun had already set, after an afternoon of repeated pulls, the two sides finally reached an oral consensus on some levels.

There are hotels in the village, but there are no hotels. People in the 40s and 50s can't live there, and they can't negotiate here every day, so when it gets dark, the mighty business convoy set off to return to the provincial capital.

Shen Ke should entertain the negotiating team headed by Yan Ci in the evening and arrange a place for them.

Yan Ci was entrusted with a heavy responsibility. Zhang Xiaojian was not interested in wrangling in the details. He just said something before you called me.

This is Zhang Xiaojian's generous style, Yan Ci understands it, but also feels very trusted, so he habitually stroked his hair, found that there was no oil on his head, and finally said goodbye to Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian can be the shopkeeper, but Lao Gao and Wu Pei can't be, so they have to say goodbye to the old man.

So the yard was quiet again.

It was the same people who changed a few dishes on the table.

The difference is that the wine I drank today was not a homemade small roast. The old lady took out a can of Moutai from the cellar, which he did not know how many years it had sealed, and said that he had hidden it when he was married, and this bottle is left.

Zhang Xiaojian exclaimed, "Is this Maotai in the seventies or eight years? How much is this bite worth?"

The old man looked at Zhang Xiaojian's appearance and slowly said, "I don't know how rich you are. I really think you are a kid who has never seen the world."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." I haven't seen it before.

The old man smiled and started pouring the wine for everyone. After taking a few sips, he stroked his forehead and said, "No, I'm getting older, you guys drink up, don't leave one bite, I'll go to sleep.

After that, he returned to the house with the help of Gao Qingsong.

With a'creak' the wooden door closed, Gao Qingsong returned to the kang and sat down. They didn't listen to Zhang Xiaojian and the others talking and laughing, but stared at the wooden door in a daze.

As the grandson of the old man, Gao Qingsong seemed to feel something.

As his current girlfriend, Su Yu seemed to be able to feel what Gao Qingsong felt, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Qingsong replied, "My father misses my milk again."

Several young people on the low table fell silent and heard a clear sound of falling to the ground from the old man's room.

Gao Qingsong confirmed: "It's okay, look at the photos."

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The old lady bent down strenuously, picked up the lid of the iron box, then sat on the not weak Kang, and took out a black and white photo in the iron box with the other hand.

The photo shows a young couple, dressed in earthy clothes, but with bright smiles.

The old lady also laughed and wrinkled her face. With the bright moonlight tonight, the corners of her mouth widened as she looked at the photos, and finally said softly: "Shu, I will give them the wine The brat drank it, they were the same as we thought when we were young."

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