"Hello Uncle Zhao, junior Li Xiucheng is here to bother me."
This attitude of address indicated that he was interacting with Zhao Hongyi as Zhao Xueyao's friend.
Zhao Hongyi said with a smile: "I have long wanted to meet you Xiucheng, but I never had the chance. Now I finally got my wish. Well, well, there is no better young talent than this."
"Yes, you are capable, young and handsome. Both father and daughter praise you at home every day, which makes me extremely curious.
Now that I have met him, he is indeed a handsome boy. "
Yang Juan looked at Li Xiucheng's appearance and couldn't help but praise him when she saw that he looked handsome and had a long and well-proportioned figure.
After being called handsome twice in one day, Li Xiucheng felt more confident and said with a smile, "Thank you, auntie, for the compliment."
"Okay, let's go in and say, it's windy outside." Zhao Xueyao showed her presence at the right time.
"Yes, go in and tell me. I've boiled the water. Let's have a chat while drinking tea."
With that said, Zhao Hongyi took a few steps forward and then invited Li Xiucheng to go home first. The etiquette was in place.
Li Xiucheng nodded, remembering this in his heart. It seemed that Zhao Hongyi was still a relatively traditional person.
The interior of the villa is decorated in Hong Kong style, and even the furniture looks quite simple, which is completely different from the domestic home style of this era.
The mahogany coffee table in the hall is covered with tea sets, and a small copper kettle is burning on a small red clay stove.
There were wisps of white smoke coming out of the small mouth of the copper pot.
"Sit down quickly!" Zhao Hongyi asked Li Xiucheng to sit down, and then started to pick up the copper pot to make tea.
"I know all the ten things about tea and know nothing about it. Drinking it tastes like a cow chewing peonies. I'm afraid I will let Uncle Zhao down with his hard work."
Looking at the exquisite purple clay teacup that Zhao Hongyi placed in front of him, Li Xiucheng smiled helplessly.
In fact, he drank tea in his previous life, and drank all kinds of good tea, but he never tasted tea, because he felt that tea, like life, was bitter at its core.
Hearing what he said, Zhao Hongyi didn't care. He stretched out his hand to signal and said: "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. Tea, after drinking it, it feels delicious or astringent. It doesn't matter if you don't feel anything anymore, it's good to quench your thirst and warm your heart."
"Goodbye, Uncle Zhao!"
Li Xiucheng picked up the three-finger-sized teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
With the tea in his stomach, he gave a thumbs up: "The tea is strong and fragrant."
"Haha, that's a very honest evaluation." It was a very simple compliment. Zhao Hongyi found it useful. He praised it again and then said with a smile: "The question I asked outside just now is actually because I want to hear your opinion."
"It doesn't count as having high opinions. I'll just tell you my opinion. If anything is wrong, Uncle Zhao can just laugh it off." Li Xiucheng looked at the tea cup and was silent for a moment before saying: "The villa is average in appearance, square and has no characteristics. There is no The layering and color are okay, but the spacing is a bit too big, which will increase the price. Of course, if this is done intentionally, this will not count.
But I see that the occupancy rate is not high around here, so I guess the sales here are not very good. "
"Yes, Xiucheng, your vision is really great and you hit the nail on the head." Zhao Hongyi praised: "This is the group's first trial project in Shanghai, 60 villas. Unfortunately, as you said, the price is high and no one will buy it. ah.
So far, only fifteen units have been sold, which has tied up a lot of the group's funds. "
Regarding this, it would be bad to talk further. Li Xiucheng smiled and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongyi also changed the subject: "Xue Yao told me what you did in Xiangjiang. I have to say that you are very courageous and it opened my eyes."
"It's just a small fuss. It's mainly about freedom of speech over there. Some things can be done a little more." As he said that, Li Xiucheng picked up the tea cup and continued: "And I have no plans to do deep work there for the time being. I just do things without any scruples." A little bit cheeky.”
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hongyi shook his head and objected: "I have a different opinion on this point."
"Oh? Uncle Zhao, please give me some advice."
"It's not really advice, just tell me what I think." Zhao Hongyi lowered his eyelids and said, "To put it bluntly, domestic business, government and business cannot be separated.
And it doesn’t mean that you just have to keep to yourself. Sometimes interests can cause people to get pink eye.
Your Jinxiu Electronics' financial report really shocked a lot of people. I heard that many people plan to learn from you, and some are jealous and want to produce pagers.
So now that you have become big, you have to think about how to go further and accumulate your own political capital. "
He said the word 'own' very hard, and Li Xiucheng naturally heard it and understood what he meant. Why did Boss Cao, the glass king in his previous life, dare to challenge the court and file a lawsuit with the United States?
It's because of the hard relationship at home.
But what does this have to do with Xiangjiang?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Zhao Yihong say: "The return matter has been decided in policy, but the country has not given up its vigilance, and secretly it has always been turbulent.
No one can guarantee that everything will go smoothly.
So with your current connections in Xiangjiang, putting more effort into increasing your influence and doing something is also a way to accumulate political capital. This strong foundation will naturally make people scrupulous. "
Li Xiucheng was surprised. After thinking carefully about the situation in Xiangjiang before and after the return of his previous life, this was really the case.
I have to say that this person from an official family sees things differently. Even if he is a second-generation man, his political acumen is really not as good as others.
So I humbly asked for advice.
The two of them were talking happily in the living room, and the three women entered the kitchen.
Mother Zhao stood at the door, looking at her daughter who was cutting fruit and sighed: "I don't know much about business matters, and I have never seen a young man that your father admires so much.
I have heard you tell so many stories about him before, and it was like listening to a legendary story. Now that I have met the real person, I have discovered that not only is he talented and intelligent, but his appearance is also top-notch. "
Hearing her mother praising her sweetheart, Zhao Xueyao was very happy, with a smile on her lips and nodding her head.
"Unfortunately, he is already married."
However, at this moment, a long sigh full of regret came, and her beautiful mood was instantly clouded, and the knife in her hand stopped on the chopping board.
Yang Juan didn't realize that her unintentional sigh had caused 10,000 points of critical damage to Zhao Xueyao. She reached out and tapped her daughter's head: "You, you are so old and you still don't have a partner, you are so worried!"
"Mom, how can this be related to me?" Zhao Xueyao tilted her head and said coquettishly. After speaking, she smiled sweetly: "Huh~, I won't get married. I want to grow old with my parents. "
"It's a pleasure to have you with me!"
Yang Juan rolled her eyes, but the smile on her lips was particularly bright. After speaking, she picked up the fruits that Zhao Yimo had placed on the plate and walked out.
Dang lang~
When Yang Juan disappeared at the door, Zhao Xueyao's face collapsed. She threw the knife on the case and looked at Zhao Yimo for comfort.
