Chapter 897

The atmosphere of the dinner was good, from place to place. Several people were good talkers. There was no time for silence.

After half of the banquet, Tang Jian asked leisurely, "at your age, you should still be studying. Which school are you in?"

Tang Jian is not the kind of person who watches TV. However, he has heard the nanny talk about song ran, a big star. After all, he has been on the Spring Festival Gala, and his popularity is quite large.

He thought, it's probably in the Art College of sea opera.

Yang Haitao said: "we are small ran in Fuguang University."

Once again, I would like to thank Wen Huihui for her actions, which made song ran enjoy the surprise eyes of Tang Er Gongzi.

Tang Jian is really a little surprised. After all, Fuguang is the highest institution in Haicheng. He underestimated her, this little girl.

Song ran plucked his hair and said, "do you think my beauty and wisdom coexist?"

Tang Ji'an smiles: "it's me. I really don't know Taishan. I'll give you a toast."

Song ran sipped red wine and Tang Jian drank a small glass of white wine.

Song ran said, "my sister graduated from the University of Finance and economics."

Tang Ji'an was also shocked. The song sisters, who were diligent and progressive, said, "I am from the University of political science and law."

Yang Haitao thinks that today's apology banquet is too worthwhile. In the past, he and Tang Jian were only friends. In the future, you can find the young master to learn more about the internal information.

In business, it must be very helpful.

This time, my sister-in-law has made great contributions.

Three people have been eating until more than nine o'clock, just left the private room languidly.

Song ran was a little surprised at Tang Jian's drinking capacity, because he had never stopped drinking, but now he was only slightly drunk. When he got out of the hotel, his driver, uncle Liu, came to help him.

He waved his hand: "it's OK. Wait for me in the car. I'll say two more words."

Just after the Spring Festival, the night is still cold and the north wind is howling. Song ran tightens his big scarf and thinks, second young master, what else do you want to say? I want to get on the bus and go home, OK?

Tang Jian said: "if you are cold, get on the bus first. I'll talk to your brother-in-law."

Song ran quickly trotted into Yang Haitao's car. Through the frosted window, she saw the two men standing in the wind.

They were smoking cigarettes at the door of the hotel. After talking for a long time, Yang Haitao came slowly.

Song ran curled her lips: "what did you say? For so long. "

Yang Haitao closed the door and said to Uncle Zhong, "OK, go home quickly."

Turning to song ran, he said, "I chatted with Tang Er Shao about real estate for a while and got a lot of useful information."

Song Ran is relieved. She is reborn, but she only knows some general information, such as which land will be developed in the future, but she will not know the specific information.

Therefore, the information given by Tang Er Shao is bound to be very useful.

Yang Haitao leaned back in his chair and glanced at Song ran: "it seems that Tang Er Shao has a good impression on you."

Song ran shrugged: "I am so loved by people, flowers bloom."

Yang Haitao pushed her head: "you girl, how do you have no sense of danger?"

Song ran was a little confused: "how What's the matter? "

Yang Haitao hated iron and looked at her: "you never thought that if Tang Er Shao likes you and wants to pursue you, how do you resolve it?"

Well, the north wind outside seems to be noisy.