Smoking cigarettes, walking to the entrance of the alley, waiting for less than 10 minutes, Zhang Shanfeng has opened a Mercedes Benz. Huang Ziping patted his face, cheered himself up, showed a smile, opened the car door and got on: "brother Zhang, it's a long time no see again!"
Zhang Shanfeng said, "how about it? Are you ok?"
"What do you think?"
"Except for the mental handicap, it looks ok." Zhang Shanfeng backed the car out and went back the same way, "you are very powerful. You helped Wang Nuo think of such a money making strategy. At that time, he asked me, I really can't give such a wonderful strategy. It can be seen that there is a gap between me and you... "
Huang Ziping is not used to it, and even more incredible. How much courage does it take for a person to say that he is inferior to another person face to face in a sincere tone? Zhang Shanfeng can do this. Frankly speaking, Huang Ziping thinks that he is the most powerful man: "brother Zhang, I'm flattered. In fact, I just copy all the books. At most, I have a slightly better understanding ability."
"What book has such content? You can introduce me. "
"Another day, I'll tell you." Looking at the back seat, there were two open boxes full of sales information. Huang Ziping took one and looked at it. It was Wang Nuo who said, "I'm surprised. How come your group is involved in real estate now? It's hard to get a hotel? "
"There are too many people in the hotel, so we can only invest in other projects. Would you like to show me a way to make money?"
"Well, if I can, I'll be a little doctor. But thank you for your house. "
"You should thank nono."
Huang Ziping was stunned: "listen to this, she actually bought the other 50% discount? Actually, there's no discount? "
"No, she went to my dad and told him. And she also designed the decoration for you. The renderings have been made, and you can start immediately if you agree. But... " Zhang Shanfeng pause for a few seconds, uncertain eyes, uncertain tone, "I think that design is not her style, what furniture, those, she seems to like leather, how all made into cloth art?"
"You know her well."
"I can't help it. I've known each other since I was a child. I got the moon first, but..." Zhang Shan Shan sighed, "do you think I am a failure?"
"I think there are some things, as long as you stick to them enough, you will get something."
"Yes, thank you."
"I should thank you and Wang Nuo Nuo. If she didn't go to your father, it would be difficult to get this kind of duplex house, right?"
"Just a few. I wonder why my father would agree!"
"So don't look down on women. They're great." At least these women around Huang Ziping are very powerful, such as Duan Mengying, Huang Xiaoshu, especially Huang Xiaoshu. In the field she is familiar with, they are really abnormal.
Two people chatting, soon came to the villa, see Wang Nuo Nuo, this woman actually engaged in cross stitch.
Huang Ziping sat down and said, "Nuo Nuo, are you the leader of a large group company? Are you so bored when you do this? "
Wang Nuo Nuo disdains to say: "can't the headmaster have some personal entertainment?"
"You should go to the gym, or go to a party."
"No, I still think you live a good life. You are so rich, but look at you. How much did you pay for your coat?"
"Two hundred dollars."
"So I can't understand you. Red wine, pour it yourself. "
Huang Ziping took a look at the red wine on the table and half a bottle. He poured himself a large glass and drank half of it: "new?"
"Come on, is the shipping that fast? It's going to be several days. But it's not 5000 bottles, it's 10000 bottles. Mr. Phil is very interesting. You've got a lot of face
"Ten thousand bottles? same? Isn't that limited production? "
"It should be other types. Anyway, the shipment is 10000 bottles."
Is Mr. Phil so generous? Do you feel sorry for yourself? After thinking for a while, Huang Ziping gave up the problem, drank a mouthful of red wine, lit a cigarette and said, "that news is a misunderstanding, I was entertained..."
"I know."
"You know how you react? I don't know. I thought you were my woman
"You pull it down, who likes you." Wang nuono looked at Zhang Shanfeng, who was sitting at the other end of the table, and said, "handsome guy, I'm a little hungry. Would you like to cook some noodles?"
"You don't dislike bad food, of course you will."
"Go."
Zhang Shanfeng put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked for two steps, but suddenly stopped and asked Huang Ziping whether he would like to eat it or not? Huang Ziping said he would not eat. He continued to walk and went into the kitchen.
Huang Ziping took the opportunity to ask Wang Nuo, "what are you doing with Zhang Shanfeng?"
"Then what..." Wang nuonou put the cross stitch aside, close to Huang Ziping, "last night I went to the real estate with him, something happened, and then I suddenly felt a little bit about him."
"Really?"
"Go, what's your surprise? Happy what? I don't know. I thought he was your father. ""Your father."
"I'm serious with you. Do you think I should give him a hint to chase me?"
Huang Ziping wants to be crazy: "elder sister, people have been chasing you, OK? What else do you want? "
"I don't feel that he has been so good to me since he was a child. I know how I don't feel about him any more. I regard him as something in my life. When I need him, I'll find him and let him go. He never resists. " Wang Nuo Nuo approached Huang Ziping and looked at the kitchen door. He was afraid of Zhang Shanfeng's appearance. His voice became lower and lower. "Speak quickly, speak quickly. Should I hint at him?"
"How are you going to hint? I'm surprised. It turns out that people are in a hurry, but you're not. Now people are in a hurry, and you're smoking. Are you sick? "
"You think I'm sick. You're the king of ideas. Say it. Say it."
"Who told you I was the king of ideas? Duan Mengying is. "
"You too, or you'll be a perfect couple? Oh, no, you're different now. " Wang Nuo Nuo's words were very confused. "You want me to be with Zhang Shanfeng, is it the same as I want you to be with Duan Mengying?"
"What are you talking about? It's a mess. I can't understand it. "
"Mengying also wants me to be with Zhang Shanfeng. Otherwise, you and Meng Ying together, I and Zhang Shanfeng together, we will hold the wedding together. You have to work hard for this wedding. So do I, Meng Ying and Zhang Shanfeng. Do you think this is good? "
"I think you are really sick or drunk too much..." Huang Ziping looked around, including under the tea table, and said, "what about the empty wine bottle? Any more? How many bottles have you had? "
Wang Nuo slapped Huang Ziping on his thigh and said, "I'm serious with you. Can I be serious?"
"I really don't know what you're talking about. Your way of thinking is really short of medicine. It's like playing around. You're you, I'm me. Can we be the same?"
"Why not? Meng Ying and I are best friends. How many years have we been together? We all want each other to be happy. "
"If..." Huang Ziping doesn't know how to answer such a question. Of course, he is willing to. But now the situation of him and Duan Mengying is different from that of Wang Nuo and Zhang Shanfeng. If he and Duan Mengying can't be together, can't wang Nuo and Zhang Shanfeng be together? So this kind of thing can't be agreed, it's not on the same point at all, "I said if Duan Mengying and I were not together, would you and Zhang Shanfeng not be together? Psycho, talk about a topic. "
"You are so boring. You make me feel insecure."
"You make me feel insecure. I find that you don't trust me at all. You always say the same thing a hundred times, and then repeat it a hundred times."
"You're both my friends. Don't I worry?"
"Can you do your own thing well?"
"You dislike me."
"No
"There is."
"I'm going crazy." Huang Ziping got up from the sofa, "I'm going to see Zhang Shanfeng make noodles."
Of course, Wang Nuo was not happy. Huang Ziping ignored her and went directly into the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Huang Ziping and Zhang Shanfeng went out together. Zhang Shanfeng handed the delicious egg noodles to Wang nuonou, picked up the tablet computer in the sofa, operated it for a while, handed it to Huang Ziping and said, "you can have a look at the pictures before and after the decoration of your house."
Huang Ziping said thank you. He took them and looked at them one by one. He was very satisfied. It was a duplex room with reasonable design. There were three large rooms and a small multi-functional living room on the upper floor. There was a study in the corner of the living room. The lower floor has a room, a kitchen, a big living room and two big balconies. The balcony outside the living room is at least 20 square meters. From the decoration effect picture, one side is used to make a garden and plant flowers.
Huang Ziping couldn't say what he felt about the decoration style inside, but he didn't feel disgusted. He didn't put forward any opinions, just asked about the price. Wang Nuo Nuo said that she would get all the five million, and he didn't need to pay for it. The reason is that she made several times as much money from the two batches of red wine that Mr. Phil sent. In particular, if the second batch of 10000 bottles can earn at least 20 million yuan, five million yuan will be regarded as a dividend to Huang Ziping.
After that, Wang took out a contract and signed it to Huang Ziping. Then he put it away and continued to eat noodles. After that, he drank red wine with Huang Ziping and Zhang Shanfeng.
Huang Ziping stayed that night, and woke up at 11 o'clock the next day. Wang Nuo and Zhang Shanfeng had already disappeared from the villa.
However, when Huang Ziping was just about to leave, a car came in, Duan Mengying's car.
Huang Ziping's heart leaped. He didn't know what he was driven by. He turned back and hid in a corner behind the deepest wine shelf on the first floor. Just after hiding, I slapped myself. Huang Ziping, Huang Ziping, what the hell are you doing? Since scolded two, already heard outside Duan Mengying's car flameout, her people quickly got out of the car into the door.
Through the cracks in the wine rack, Huang Ziping can see clearly her appearance, which is still so beautiful, whether it's dressing or makeup, perfect.
It's just that her whole look is a little bit more forced to smile than in the past.Ah, I don't know what kind of life this woman is living and what she is thinking every day?
Ding, the elevator door was opened by Duan Mengying, she went in.
When the elevator door closes, Huang Ziping's pocket vibrates, and then his mobile phone rings, which frightens him. God, if it rings ten seconds in advance, Duan Mengying will surely find it.