Yang Dongxu, who watched Wu Xue running into the house, stood stunned for a while before turning and leaving.
He suddenly found out that someone in Wu Xue was chasing Yang Dongxu. He couldn't explain how he felt. He was a little bit frustrated, but it wasn't all the bitterness of someone else getting the first advantage of a girl he liked, let alone pursuing Wu Xue.
There is a bit of a brother-sister relationship, but are you afraid that you, a follower since childhood, will be deceived? But mixed with a little something else. He is not a stick person and can feel that Wu Xue likes him, but this kind of like does not seem to be love, at least not now.
So sometimes he doesn't know how to deal with it. Instead, he feels that the relationship between the two of them is quite good now, and they maintain a certain distance while being intimate. But this relationship obviously cannot last a lifetime, after all, they are growing up.
"What's wrong?" Du Fei asked when he saw Yang Dongxu getting into the car with a somewhat off-looking expression.
"Nothing, let's drive." Yang Dongxu smiled, then closed his eyes to sort out the chaos in his mind, and turned to look at the neon lights that were gradually lighting up outside the car window.
After arriving home, Yang Dongxu went into the yard, while Du Fei sat at a small stall at the entrance of the alley for a while and ate a bowl of tofu bread before returning home.
"Someone came here to inquire, probably because of what happened today." When I returned home and saw Yang Dongxu fighting in the yard, Du Fei, the bird raised by Mr. Xuan, approached him and whispered.
Although the Northeast side is peaceful, after all, the finishing touches above have not been completely cleaned up. In addition, those people overseas are now living in peace, which does not mean that they have really given up revenge. Therefore, in addition to the bodyguards, there are also people secretly protecting the courtyard.
"Let some wind out, lest the other party can't find out anything and something happens to their brains." I learned so many things from Old Man Xuan, and even ran to the street to observe various people for a few years. He also went out to hang out for a while, and he knew exactly what kind of character Sun Dafa was.
Therefore, he was not surprised at all that the other party was investigating and preparing to settle accounts later. He couldn't swallow this breath, and he had to admit it even though he was timid, right?
"I got it." Du Fei nodded and turned to open the door when he heard the doorbell.
After adding some water to the bird cage, Yang Dongxu clapped his hands and prepared to go to the kitchen and tell Cui Ma not to make his own dinner. He had just eaten with Fatty and was not very hungry.
"Master, Mr. Wan is here." He had not taken a few steps towards the kitchen when he heard Du Fei's voice coming back from the gate.
"Brother Wan, what brought you here to me?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment when he saw Wan Jun, and then he went up to him with a smile.
It can be said that he and Wan Jun have drifted apart in the past two years. Although they are both playing real estate in Hainan, they are basically doing their own thing. Throughout the year, apart from Yang Dongxu coming to pay Mr. Wan a New Year greeting at the end of the year, we basically didn't see each other much, let alone him visiting.
"Can't I come and see you?" Wan Jun smiled and patted Yang Dongxu's shoulder and said, "How about you turn eighteen this year? Let's go out for a drink?"
Looking at Yang Dongxu, who is only 18 years old this year, Wan Jun felt a little complicated. He thought about the time when he was held by Yang Dongxu as his thigh, as if it was yesterday.
After so many years, when the two met again, he was still the same Young Master Wan. Although his father had retired, he was richer and lived more freely than before.
But he didn't know why he felt an inexplicable pressure when he faced Yang Dongxu again. He felt uneasy when he asked him to go out for a drink, and he felt afraid that the other party would not agree.
"Okay." Yang Dongxu smiled and nodded.
Seeing Wan Jun Yang Dongxu again, he didn't have so many complications in his heart. When the two of them drifted apart, he knew that they might not have much communication in the future.
When he went out, he got into Wan Jun's car, and Du Fei drove behind him. The two people exchanged some polite words along the way, and soon the car stopped at the entrance of Yanjing Hotel.
"Brother Wan is going to bleed heavily today?" Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly after getting out of the car.
"It's just a gimmick." Wan Jun smiled.
Yang Dongxu smiled without saying anything and the two of them walked in. Although the Yanjing Hotel is very high-end, it will definitely make the guests feel respected if it is used to entertain people. But Wan Jun's invitation to him made Yang Dongxu feel that the distance between the two people, which had been gradually drifting apart, was now stretched apart again. From a relationship that used to be somewhat affectionate, it became a strange feeling that they needed to do business.
The two of them asked for a separate box for dinner. Du Fei obviously saw that Wan Jun had something to talk to Yang Dongxu, so he waited in the parking lot without even getting out of the car, so they were the only two in the box.
"Order whatever you want to eat." The waiter brought up the menu, and Wan Jun motioned to give the menu to Yang Dongxu.
"Brother Wan, you can make the decision today. I don't come here to eat often and I don't know what's delicious. I don't have any taboos, so you can just eat whatever you want." The more polite Wan Jun is, the smile on Yang Dongxu's face still remains, but the more serious his attitude becomes. dull.
"Then let's serve these signature dishes and a bottle of Moutai." Wan Jun ordered a few dishes without being polite, and it was obvious that he was no longer thinking about eating.
He had already made a plan in his mind before he went to find Yang Dongxu, but for some reason he couldn't say it out loud now. That's why in the final analysis, he still doesn't want to bow his head in front of Yang Dongxu.
Who does Yang Dongxu look like to him?
He was just the son of a farmer who was lucky enough to have social relations with Zhou Yiren. It was a huge difference from his status as Wanjun. Do you think that if it hadn't been for the protection of his thousands of troops, both the Xiushui trade and the Yang Family Banquet would have reached the scale they are today?
Do you really think those dandy boys from Wei Fei are vegetarians? Although he also made a lot of money, in his opinion, he deserved it. So he felt very uncomfortable when he had to beg Yang Dongxu for his thigh that was held by Yang Dongxu before.
After chatting for a while and saying some useless things, just when both of them felt bored and didn't know what to talk about, the waiter finally served the food.
"Come and try this braised fish belly. It's one of Tan's signature dishes here and it tastes pretty good."
Although eating at Yanjing Hotel may seem more symbolic than practical, it does not mean that there are no exquisite dishes here. Any restaurant that can be praised in the capital of Yanjing must have two unique skills. The Tan family cuisine of Yanjing Hotel is famous far and wide.
"Haha, then I'm not polite. I've long heard that the food here is excellent, but unfortunately I never had the chance to taste it." Yang Dongxuke smiled, picked up the chopsticks, added a piece and put it into his mouth, and his eyes slowly lit up. .
He had heard of Tan's cuisine from Mr. Yi. It was one of the famous dishes passed down from the elders. In the past, anything that could be called government cuisine was comparable to the dishes in the palace. Many royal chefs were also trained in government cuisine.
"If you want to eat, I have an acquaintance here. Call me to make a reservation. I'll definitely reserve a seat for you." Wan Jun said with a smile, unknowingly showing off his capital.
"Then thank you, Brother Wan." Yang Dongxu twitched the corners of his mouth and thanked him.
It's really embarrassing to sit and eat with these young men who can't talk, because he's not a sociable person who can stir up conversations.
What he said just now was obviously polite. No matter how difficult it was to find a location at the Yanjing Hotel and no matter how tight the private rooms were, with his current capital, he could just get a fixed private room to eat here every day, but Wan Jun actually took these words seriously.
"What are we two brothers so polite about?" Wan Jun seemed to have found some sense of superiority again, and Wan Jun's expression was naturally bright.
After opening the wine and clinking two glasses, Wan Jun started talking more, so that the atmosphere between the two people was no longer as awkward as before.
After three drinks and five dishes, Wan Jun, who was already a little dizzy, temporarily forgot about his discomfort in asking Yang Dongxu for help. After drinking another glass, he said, "Is Xu Zi well-off lately?"
"It depends on how much Brother Wan wants. If you have a small amount of money, you can take it and pay it back anytime. If it's a big money, I'm really a bit tight here. You know how much it would cost to throw it away in Sanwan?" If you spend too much money, you will end up being a loser. It doesn’t say when you can get your money back, and you can’t even be responsible for your own profits and losses.”
Yang Dongxu raised his glass and drank the wine in the cup. To be honest, Wan Jun came to borrow money from him, which really surprised him. Because no matter where you look at Wan Jun, he is not a master who is short of money.
There are no expensive sports cars yet, not to mention housing prices, and those foreign brands are just a drop in the bucket for Wan Jun.
The only thing that can cost a lot of money is probably the antiques that have become more and more popular in the past two years, but I haven't heard that Wan Jun likes to play with this. As for betting on an army of ten thousand, he can, but winning or losing tens or even millions won't hurt his muscles and bones. So he couldn't think of any reason why Wan Jun was short of money.
"Do you have this number?" Wan Jun burped, his face flushed unnaturally, and he stretched out his right hand and flipped his fingers back and forth.
"Brother Wan, are you kidding?" Seeing Wan Jun's gesture, Yang Dongxu almost spit out the food in his mouth.
He knew that it would not be a small amount for Wanjun to ask for a loan. But he didn't expect that the other party would open his mouth like this. Yang Dongxu doubted whether he had any idea when he said this number.
"I'm talking about RMB, not U.S. dollars."
"Cough cough cough..." Yang Dongxu was really choked up. Do you think I treat my feelings as US dollars? Even if it’s RMB, that’s a big amount, okay?
The number drawn by flipping the palm back and forth must be 10. Wan Jun would not ask him to borrow 100,000 yuan, 10 digits is 1 million, then gesturing with one finger would be better without flipping back and forth, and the same is true for 10 digits 10 million. So this ten is 1 billion.
Yang Dongxu thought hard and couldn't figure out how the other party would have the confidence to directly ask him to borrow 1 billion, and he even thought he was treating the money as US dollars.
"Brother Wan, are you sure you didn't drink too much?" Yang Dongxu picked up the water glass next to him and rinsed his mouth, his expression became serious.
"If it's US dollars, a single number will do." Wan Jun seemed to have drank a little too much and didn't notice the change in Yang Dongxu's tone.
Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes as soon as he said this, 100 million US dollars! Is that better than 1 billion people doing things at home? The average exchange rate last year was 4.78, and it is likely to break 5 this year.
But the exchange rate on the black market has already exceeded 7 at the beginning of the year, and it is possible that it will break 8 this year. This shows how strong the US dollar is as a hard currency. If he really lent money to Wan Jun, he would rather lend 10 yuan than 100 million US dollars. With 100 million US dollars in hand, he can get more returns than the price difference of more than 20 million US dollars.
