Zhang Yuanqing never imagined that this dignified second generation would get close to an old woman for a little money. Zhou Yiyi also said that he behaved like a Confucian businessman, perhaps because he had some misunderstanding about Confucian businessmen.
"Don't worry about others, take care of your own affairs first." Zhou Yiyi felt funny when she saw Zhang Yuanqing's expression, but there were some things she couldn't say much about.
That guy Xu Zhuofei is, at best, deviant, and at worst, uninhibited. It is said that he used to be an honest kid, but his family's control was too strict and he always did some unexpected things when he was rebellious.
Although Xu Zhuofei's behavior was incredible, Zhang Yuanqing still nodded when the two looked at each other. I thought to myself, if this guy were a dog, he would be a precious dog and he couldn't afford to offend him.
Zhang Yuanqing walked to Zhao Xinyi's side, and Zhao Xinyi took him and introduced him to everyone: "Sisters, this is my brother Zhang Yuanqing."
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly came to the women's den, and among them were older people, in their forties or fifties. There are also younger ones, around the same age as Zhao Xinyi in their thirties.
Not to mention, after a woman gets rich, her temperament is very different. I don’t say whether it looks good or not, because whether it looks good or not is an external objective condition, but everyone looks good and has bright eyes.
When Jia Baoyu talks about middle-aged women in "A Dream of Red Mansions", he doesn't talk about the figure or the face, but only talks about the eyes, which are like dead fish eyes. In fact, not only women, but also men, have to bear a heavy burden when they reach middle age. There are old people at the top and young people at the bottom, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea...
The young man who fought with swords everywhere eventually became a vulgar fool.
Seeing these women, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh, it's better to support people with money.
Zhang Yuanqing was very polite to them, knowing that Zhao Xinyi was helping him introduce the sponsor. Now Bai Peng Town needs investment. If these people are interested, I'm afraid the harvest this time will be quite big.
"Xinyi, where did you find such a handsome brother? Come and see." A middle-aged woman came over very boldly and took Zhang Yuanqing's arm.
"Oh, you can feel the muscles in this arm through the suit. My mouth is watering."
"I'll take a look too."
Another person also came over, which resulted in a group of women starting to discuss Zhang Yuanqing's figure.
Zhang Yuanqing was speechless, especially when he saw the looks in the eyes of those little wolfdogs as if they were afraid of their own kind, it hurt his self-esteem even more. These little wolfdogs don't think they have to compete with them for food.
When their freshness wore off, Zhao Xinyi pulled them apart: "Okay, taking advantage is not enough. My brother mainly needs help with some things. Which of you is interested?"
Zhao Xinyi talked about the situation in Bai Peng Town, and then mentioned the need to attract investment.
"Your beloved brother is our brother, isn't it? If I invest one million, it will all be used as a contribution to the mountainous area."
A woman spoke first.
Another woman did not fall behind: "I will also invest one million."
"I don't have much business here related to mountainous areas, so I'll invest half a million for fun."
Everyone present expressed their intention to invest, but their tone made it no different from donating.
Zhang Yuanqing was not happy at all when he saw this kind of investment. He could feel that these women were not serious investments, but just treating them as games.
He felt that there was no difference between himself and those little wolfdogs, they were all out for sale!
Especially the place they had touched just now felt an indescribable disgust.
Zhang Yuanqing forced a smile: "Thank you for your kindness. Let's talk about the investment later. Tonight is my sister's birthday. I'd like to toast everyone on my sister's behalf."
After saying that, Zhang Yuanqing picked up the wine glass, filled it with red wine and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking, Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left, leaving behind the women looking at each other.
Zhou Yiyi chased him out and into the corner. When he saw Zhang Yuanqing, he couldn't help but smile: "Uncle Qing, aren't you trying to attract investment? Is it because everyone is giving too little money, or do you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhang Yuanqing sighed slowly: "Before I came here, I was looking forward to this investment, but seeing their attitude, I felt uncomfortable.
I don’t know why, but I think of the poor villagers in Guozi Village, and how Zhou Qi almost ruined his family for two million. Hearing them treat money like tissue paper made me suddenly feel very sad. "
Zhang Yuanqing is a child from a poor family. He is self-reliant and can resonate with the people in Guozi Village. But in the environment introduced by Zhao Xinyi, there was an inexplicable rejection deep in my heart.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would show a look of disgust.
Zhou Yiyi sat next to him very considerately: "Uncle Qing, I admire the perseverance in your bones, but you also have to live with the light. Sometimes opportunities are rare, do you leave in a hurry just because you feel unhappy? ?”
Zhang Yuanqing also knew that he was wrong, but just now he was surrounded by these middle-aged women, looking at them as if they were goods, and then one million and two million seemed to be auctioning off his dignity, and he really couldn't stand it at that time.
"It seems I'm not thick-skinned enough." Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly.
Zhou Yiyi came over and said, "Let me see, is it thick?"
Taking advantage of Zhang Yuanqing's disagreement, she suddenly kissed the side of Zhang Yuanqing's face.
This move shocked Zhang Yuanqing: "What are you doing? Don't scare me."
Zhou Yiyi laughed: "Actually, I feel uncomfortable seeing you surrounded by those old women. But you don't have to think that you have trampled on your dignity, because your dignity is probably not worth so much money.
If you listen to these women yelling, they may not throw real money at you. After all, one or two million can afford more than a dozen male models. If you really want to take out their money, you still have to use your own skills. "
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Then I'll go over there later?"
"You get ready first, I'll help you warm up the place." Zhou Yiyi stood up and walked towards Zhao Xinyi's group.
Zhang Yuanqing watched her quickly blend in, especially since Zhou Yiyi and Zhao Xinyi basically didn't talk much. But now that things have passed, he and Zhao Xinyi are cooperating, and they seem to have a good relationship that makes everyone envious. This stepmother and daughter look like biological sisters, as good as mother and daughter.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!
Zhang Yuanqing turned around and faced the dark glass, where his face was reflected. The firm edges and corners are like the edge of a knife.
He rubbed his face and practiced a smile.
When the smile appeared, his perseverance and sharpness melted away, although there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
But thinking of the longing eyes in the fruit village, the sadness in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes disappeared, leaving behind a sincere and somewhat smooth face. It's like a mask, hiding itself.
After adjusting his emotions, Zhang Yuanqing turned around and prepared to go over.
But just then, he saw a middle-aged man walking to the side with a plate of food. The man smelled the food, with a disgusted look on his face, and threw it all on the table with a sigh.
Zhang Yuanqing was surprised when he saw this and hurriedly walked over.
It is very likely that there is something wrong with the food. In this case, food problems are not a trivial matter. Zhou Qiangbin's side is still soliciting business and investment. If the table is turned over because of food problems, the success will be in vain.
