"Sister, you are so old, and your brother-in-law still has to hug and spoil you." Bei Jiajia smiled and walked in.
In the office, Bei Wei blushed and stood up from Zhang Yang's lap.
"If you want to take care of it, why don't you find someone who will pamper you and spoil you?" Beiwei acted like an obedient and sweet girl in front of Zhang Yang. In fact, she still had the character of a girl from Sichuan and Chongqing.
"You think I don't want to find it, so I can't find it." Bei Jiajia sighed softly.
"If you want to find someone like my boyfriend, how can you find him?" Bei Wei snorted, putting her long and fair arms on Zhang Yang's shoulders, lowering her head and kissing his cheek to show Bei Jiajia.
Zhang Yang touched his face and saw that Bei Jiajia's pouted lips could hold the oil can, and he immediately felt that it was better for him to leave first.
"Let's go." He stood up and straightened his clothes. "You are busy."
"Brother-in-law, let me see you off." Bei Jiajia smiled and came closer.
"I'll do it, the company can't do without you." Bei Wei put her arms on Zhang Yang's arms.
After a while, the company was downstairs.
By Zhang Yang's side, Bei Wei returned to the image of that sweet girl.
"You don't have to put all your energy into the roast duck. I feel that this wave of enthusiasm may be coming to an end." Zhang Yang thought for a while before getting in the car.
Everything will prosper and then decline, not to mention that there is no category of roast duck that can sustain it for a long time.
"Ah? Is the heat about to drop?" Beiwei was still a little reluctant.
"Look at the fake roast duck brands that are all over the streets in Shanghai. When everyone enters the market, it means that there is no bonus. We have also received the first wave of bonuses, so we should just accept it as soon as possible." Zhang Yang said.
He didn't care about the petty profit.
But Beiwei spent a lot of energy on it, so he still wanted to remind her in advance.
"Okay, then I understand. Fortunately, the bookstore is also being renovated. Then I will..." Beiwei looked forward a little.
"When the time comes, you can just be the beautiful proprietress of a bookstore who has had a quiet time." Zhang Yang spoke up for Bei Wei, inexplicably thinking of the Xiang Xiaotian he met yesterday.
Open a coffee shop, read a book leisurely, bask in the sun, and be a beautiful shopkeeper.
Although it is not possible to make money, it is not necessary to waste much money. For a Bai Fumei, it is good to kill time and pass the long and boring time.
As for Beiwei, leaning against him, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is white and rich.
Before getting in the car, Zhang Yang hugged Beiwei for a while, then got into the Cullinan and sped away.
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Early afternoon.
There is a bit of excitement in the Rolls-Royce Car Club group.
Su Shiqi sent out the layout of the party hall in advance.
In the picture, the staff who were preparing for the evening pool party were carefully setting up the champagne tower and dessert table. Not far away, in the oven, steaks and whole lambs were being roasted on site.
On the swimming pool, there are colorful ocean balls, colorful balloons, swimming rings, and water guns placed everywhere by the swimming pool.
"No, are we going to have a water fight tonight?" Zhang Yang looked at it funny.
[Su Shiqi: Girls and boys, we are almost ready. We will be waiting for you tonight. 】
In the group, many girls are posting selfies and swimsuits.
These girls are in the group, and in a sense, they serve as foils for such activities.
But there is one thing to say, there is really nothing to criticize about your appearance and figure. Every girl is like bringing her own ocean ball.
If you are going out to play, don't act like a gentleman, it's just a spoiler of fun.
Zhang Yang had already made preparations to have fun at night. What's more, he was on a mission. These girls were members of the car club after all. If he wanted to gain their friendship, a water fight in the swimming pool at night would be enough.
As the sun set, Zhang Yang drove up Cullinan and headed straight to the party hall where the party was held that night.
A party was held outside a villa near the lake in Pudong.
An endless stream of Yishui's workers stopped in the parking lot.
From Ghost, to Phantom, to Dawn, there are also many Cullinans, but as for Phantom, they are rare.
After all, being able to sit in a phantom with a level of tens of millions, the kind of founder who is mostly a true child, is an extremely calm elder brother. He is very busy and can find time to participate in a party purely for young people's fun. ?
Zhang Yang arrived at the scene in a completely black Cullinan BB.
The Cullinan's style is naturally not as good as the Rolls-Royce Phantom exclusive to the boss, but as the dad version of the Cullinan, it is the ceiling of an SUV and the king of the night among Rolls-Royce.
Surrounded by an exclusive aura, he naturally has his own aura.
When the Cullinan BB version slowly stopped, groups of young people chatting outside the party hall looked over.
"Su Jiajun, is this the newcomer who drives the BB version of Cullinan? What's his background?" A young man wearing fashionable clothes and Richard Mille lowered his glasses and asked.
"Master Zhang, you will know later." Su Jiajun smiled, patted the young man on the shoulder, and left with a smile.
Next to Cullinan.
As soon as Zhang Yang got off the car, he saw Su Jiajun coming up to him with enthusiasm.
The two had met and were considered acquaintances.
For Zhang Yang, he is also the first member of the car club that he has gained friendship with, although this friendship is relatively weak.
"President Su." Zhang Yang nodded.
"Master Zhang, come here and introduce some friends to you." Su Jiajun walked up and put his arm on Zhang Yang's shoulder. "Everyone is very curious about you, a newcomer."
Zhang Yang nodded and let Su Jiajun lead him to get acquainted with the members of the car club.
"Come on, this is the new member of our car club, Zhang Yang, Mr. Zhang!"
After a while, Su Jiajun pulled Zhang Yang, stood in front of a group of men and women, and solemnly introduced Zhang Yang.
Who is Zhang Yang?
With his appearance, temperament and appearance, he stands out from the crowd and kills everyone in an instant. He naturally has an invisible personality charm. In addition, the car he drives is a Cullinan BB halo worth nearly 10 million yuan. At least on the surface, everyone is very polite to Zhang Yang.
No one is stupid.
"Young Master Zhang came here alone." A young lady with a tall figure came forward on her own initiative, her eyes shining brightly.
"Are you in need of a female companion? Pick one?" Another girl with long hair asked with a smile.
Girls are very proactive. The so-called reserve does not exist, at least in front of Zhang Yang...
Zhang Yang saw that there was no progress in harvesting the system's friendship points, and then looked at the eager girls in front of him. He pondered for a moment, but the mission was still the most important thing.
"Can't you just not be picky?" he asked.
The two girls chuckled, looked at each other, and both stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right.
In an instant, Zhang Yang saw his friendship points and gained two people again.
Suddenly, he felt relieved.
"Master Zhang, it has to be you." Su Jiajun came up and whispered, "Don't worry and dare to do it. These two have just joined the club and have no boss. Moreover, they are also novices. If they take such initiative, I am still the first." The first time we meet, it really depends on your face."
Zhang Yang blinked and listened.
Just don’t have a master.
Otherwise, in such a car club, it would be bad to meet someone else's girl just after joining the club, even if he didn't know it.
"Young Master Zhang, what did the president say to you?" The girl next to Zhang Yang who looked innocent but had watery eyes and a bit of coquettishness asked curiously, blinking her eyes.
"It's nothing, just let me take it easy." Zhang Yang said casually, naturally holding his arms around their waists.
Suddenly, both girls laughed.
In the distance, there are a row of wicker chairs by the pool. Several older men, probably around thirty years old, are wearing beach shorts, drinking and chatting.
Their temperament seems to be more calm.
Even the topics they talked about were mainly business matters, not so many romantic topics.
"Come on, you two can have a meal together." Xiang Xiaotian sat down gently in a cool dress and handed over the dessert, "Brother Zhou, is it okay for me to listen to what you are talking about?"
"It's Sister Xiang, just listen, it doesn't matter." Several men stopped talking, took the desserts, and nodded happily.
"Then I'm not welcome. It just so happens that my dad recently gave me a sum of money. I want to start another project, and I just happened to ask you big brothers to learn from it." Xiang Xiaotian said happily.
These are all serious founders of the car club, real experienced and wealthy big brothers.
Learning from them is definitely beneficial.
She sat quietly and listened, occasionally expressing a few thoughts.
The few of them formed a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle in the distance.
They chatted for a while, and suddenly they all noticed the handsome and dazzling figure not far away hugging each other under the night lights.
"Who is that over there? Isn't it a bit high-profile to hug you from left to right?" The man named Zhou Ge asked with a slight frown.
"Brother Zhou, you look strange, have you just joined the club?" someone on the side echoed.
Xiang Xiaotian looked at the figure from a distance and recognized the person.
"That one seems to be a newcomer who just joined the club. His name seems to be Zhang Yang." She said.
"You just joined the club? Are you the Cullinan BB owner?" Brother Zhou nodded, looked at Xiang Xiaotian and asked.
"Yes, it's him." Xiang Xiaodian nodded.
"I don't know which family's second generation he is, but he has a good skin." Brother Zhou took one look and then withdrew his gaze.
There is a natural gap and generation gap between the founding generation and the rich second generation who only know how to have fun and have fun. They cannot play together and do not want to play together.
In their view, relying on the efforts of their parents and squandering their parents' wealth is undoubtedly a shameful behavior for them.
They were not interested in getting acquainted either.
Xiang Xiaotian glanced at Zhang Yang hugging him from a distance, shook his head slightly, and looked back with some disappointment.
The original good impression has also completely disappeared.
She thought that this newcomer Zhang Yang was a boy who was as perfect on the inside as he looked on the outside.
Unexpectedly, he was no different from others, he was a playboy.
Zhang Yang, who was misunderstood as a rich second-generation playboy, didn't know that anyone saw him that way.
Obviously, he is from the rich generation.
No, no, it’s not wrong to say he is the second generation of rich people. After all, he has a systematic father.
"Mr. Zhang, believe it or not, you are the first one of us who has taken the initiative to strike up a conversation." The long-haired girl on the side looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile.
The girl was wearing a navel-baring dress, and the skin on her waist felt smooth and cool to the touch.
"Letter." Zhang Yang nodded without thinking.
This is just for fun. If there is no conflict of interest, just say something that others would like to hear.
These two girls just chatted with him for a while. They are both the owners of the family who are not short of money. They cannot be simply defined as the kind of party babes. Of course, although they are not short of money, they are obviously not enough to join a Rolls-Royce. Friendship, to put it bluntly, pretty girls have privileges.
One of them drives a Maserati and the other drives a Porsche Panamera. They joined the Rolls-Royce Car Club and really came here to meet friends and find a boyfriend.
"So, you are still in a competitive relationship tonight." Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Tonight?" Both girls' faces immediately turned red.
"What a beautiful thought. Although you are handsome and although we take the initiative, we are not just random girls. Do you really think that we are too casual?" the tall girl said angrily.
"That's right. Taking the initiative does not mean being casual. We can only be considered friends at best now." The long-haired girl said seriously.
"Ordinary friends?" Zhang Yang looked at the ocean ball pressed tightly with his arms and suddenly fell into deep thought.
As night falls, there is a sea of joy in the villa.
With champagne, fine wines, desserts, and various self-service barbecues, the venue was crowded and lively.
Zhang Yang didn't really plan to do anything with those girls at night.
Anyway, the friendships that should be harvested have also been harvested. The one who has been hugging him from one side to the other has caused hatred for nothing, which affects him from harvesting other people's friendships.
"Master Zhang, come, let's have a drink, you are welcome to join us."
Several young people had something in common with Zhang Yang. They raised their glasses and clinked them with Zhang Yang, admiring the ocean balls rising one after another in the swimming pool.
In the pool, at some point, the girls put on bikinis.
They all have long legs, waistcoat lines, and tall figures. At this moment, they are holding water guns and having a water fight with each other in the water.
The boys beside the swimming pool are eager to join in.
Well... Let's have a water fight together.
"Master Zhang, don't you want to go down?" A rich man whose family sells food asked with a smile.
"No way." Zhang Yang shook his head.
Just as he was talking, an unknown girl in the pool picked up a water gun and started pouring water on Zhang Yang.
One water column, two water columns...
Zhang Yang never thought that one day, a group of people attacking him would appear to him in such a form.
"No, you guys should switch to drinking water and stare at me. Is that interesting?"
Zhang Yang's upper body was soaked through, and he suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
Can't bear it.
He buried his head, turned around and left.
In the pool.
"It's all your fault. Why did you single out Zhang Yang to feed the water?"
"And you said we weren't the first to suffer?"
"Then, of course, whoever is handsome is the one..."
Several girls with top-notch figures in bikinis were all talking and noisy, not giving in to anyone.
Suddenly, someone suddenly looked in a certain direction.
His eyes widened and he covered his mouth in surprise.
(End of chapter)
