Chapter 63

Zhao Dezhu laughed and went upstairs according to the elevator: "your family has money and power. Although you play and fall in love, you want to drive a good car and stand out. You'd better hurry up and work hard."

He came to study.

As she straightened herself, Feng Xiaoting immediately put the folder under her arm and tiptoed to tidy up his collar.

Fortunately, long Zhiyu trained the golf girls well.

When walking into the magnificent headquarters floor of the catering group, Li Yuanyuan maintained her posture.

The secretaries of other people thought that the little brother was rich and casually brought two young girls to the meeting.

Even the catering aunt joked: "Yo Yo, you are really not afraid of sister Fenglin's anger. You're sure to eat. I don't dare do anything to you?"

Zhao Dezhu introduced: "Xiao Feng, a broadcasting major, and Xiao Li, a golf major. This is sister song of the catering group. Sister Xia and I are busy trying to do car rental. No matter where we report to work, we always have to train some people. My men are now in driving school."

Sister song chatted along this topic: "sister Fenglin told me that you had great courage to bet on the car. What are you going to do now?"

Zhao Dezhu Hei hei: "I've changed six broken Santana and one noodle back. I'm not at a loss. Wait. I'll return the car to you later."

Where would people care about such a car: "do you cooperate with sister Fenglin?"

Zhao Dezhu was surprised: "sister Xia has a big family and great business. I can't keep up with her. I'll try to make a small fuss first. Now I'm a little cold water in my heart anyway. It's not so easy to do."

Sister song hahaha: "it's better to come to me."

Zhao Dezhu was sure of this: "how's the investigation going?"

The dining aunt also called and asked, "let's go... It's not so easy to convince a group of old bigots."

Zhao Dezhu didn't speak.

The dining aunt looked at his expression: "do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Dezhu nodded: "when you want to do something different from others, there are always some people who will hold you back. Be steady. Is that so unpleasant? That's why I have to leave my hometown. Even if I come to such a pheasant school, I have to find a way to change myself."

Sister song patted him heavily on the shoulder: "you can pat your ass and leave. I can only stand out from the crowd. After all, these people are my old helpers today."

Standing in the elevator, he smiled and looked at Feng Xiaoting and Li Yuanyuan.

It seems to suggest that his old helper is so good-looking.

Zhao Dezhu, hehe, pulled the collar of the long sleeved polo shirt open, motioned the two girls to keep up with each other and swaggered with their hands in their trouser pockets.

It's kind of like a dandy.

Besides, he is.

Sister song still kept humming and laughing behind, and then followed out with a cold face.

This floor seems to be a conference room, with huge and spacious space. Close the curtains, because there is a large projection screen hanging, and a beautiful woman in red stands in front of the screen and talks.

The picture is the effect drawing of the improved Fengzui cliff complex.

Vaguely, it is what future generations should look like.

In fact, Zhao Dezhu has never seriously seen those small videos of a certain sound and a certain hand. He can't tell what to do in detail.

But with a good expression, he touched his chin as if he were meditating and listened.

You're only eighteen years old. You haven't grown acne well. What's deep.

More than a dozen people at the conference table turned their heads and looked at him without a good face.

Fortunately, the two girls did share a lot of firepower.

Feng Xiaoting can face the camera calmly. Besides, she has seen several scenes with Zhao Dezhu.

Hold the folder tightly and install the high cold professional face.

Li Yuanyuan could only smile when she was performing in her own color. She walked in to see the catering. She found a place to sit by herself. She also pointed to an empty seat across the room, so she quickly opened the chair to serve Zhao Dezhu.

I feel that this young man didn't have a start. He's worth billions. He's embarrassed to speak.

Even the woman in red stopped her speech and turned to look here.

White face, exquisite hairstyle, beautiful facial features, but with heavy makeup.

Less than 30 years old, but wearing such mature and heavy makeup, in the contact range of Zhao Dezhu's two generations, he will only be the queen of the night.

And without thinking about it, it's linked to the red SUV.

A little hidden wildness.

So he didn't pay much attention and heard boss song introduce: "this is a friend of President Xia of Tianhu real estate. He suggested that we comprehensively overthrow the original stilted building ancient street view scheme and change it to the current form of whole ancient building complex. I think we can still listen to the expert opinions of the real estate industry."

None of the old aunts came in vain.

Song Xiuqin took advantage of sister Xia's reputation and position to drive Zhao Dezhu to be a target, so that she could easily hide beside her and wait for the harvest.

Sure enough, it made everyone at the conference table look like a sleeping trough, and it was hard to say.

Zhao Dezhu felt that he had a dupeng Jinsha lighter in his hand, which set off the momentum of a second generation.

But now he doesn't even smoke and doesn't have a disposable lighter. He can only cross his legs and look at the curtain: "does anyone disagree with this plan?"

The tone, attitude and eyes were all copies of Liang Jiahui's gloomy inquiry, as if someone would slap him on the curtain if he opposed.

Unfortunately, I was not old enough. Even the deliberately accented eastern Guangdong accent failed to suppress the scene.

At the conference table, a man in his fifties disdained to say, "we are all against it. What do you want?"

Li Yuanyuan sat in the peripheral chair and shook her knees a little involuntarily. Feng Xiaoting quietly stretched out her feet and stepped on it, straightened her chest and silently scanned the audience.

A month ago, she was absolutely afraid to do so. Is everyone present the boss?

But at this time, she just dares to match the action of Zhao Dezhu.

Because Zhao Dezhu also slowly scanned the audience and finally looked at boss song: "who is he?"

As soon as the voice fell, the man blew up and slapped the table: "pretend you're paralyzed. Pretend you don't have all your hair. Install a fart in front of me. You know a hammer!"

Driven by him, the people sitting around him also scolded: "yes! What do you know at such a young age..."

"It's not because our parents were born well that we did business with one hand and one foot."

"I think you'd better serve well. You don't dress well..."

"I really know how much to invest in repairing stilted buildings and how much to invest in such a large building. Come and give it."

"Isn't it good to make a good meal? I have to repair this flashy thing. I know I can't cry after I lose it!"

"Pretending to be real..."

Fortunately, Zhao Dezhu didn't panic at all. He even leaned back in his chair and whispered to the secretary.

I don't blame Zhao Dezhu.

The other party scolds from patting the table. They all use Jiangzhou local language. On weekdays, he can listen, but as long as he speaks fast, he will be absolutely blind.

Now listen to Feng Xiaoting translate it for him. The fragrant smell makes my ears itch and I don't have any anger.

Li Yuanyuan may have been infected by these two people, but she also played beyond her level. She got up and poured Zhao Dezhu a glass of water!

Song Xiuqin smiled. When Zhao Dezhu's ear left the Secretary's mouth and sat straight at her, she motioned: "my ex husband, there is my ex mother-in-law, my uncle, mine..."

Anyway, they are relatives. There are both sides of the husband and wife. Only a middle-aged man sitting between her and Zhao Dezhu is the marketing director. Well, the woman in red standing in front of the curtain is a quite famous young designer in Jiangzhou city.

Now I'm a little dull standing there watching the business scolding here.

Zhao Dezhu nodded slightly, got up and walked to the curtain, indicating that the designer could dodge: "you... You... There are hundreds of thousands of villagers who feel refreshing in this life every year! Do you know the meaning of this thing?"

His fingers knocked on the curtain: "in the future, the whole Jiangzhou, Jiangzhou... Will be famous for this, which he called... Called..."

Lying in the trough is like shit at the door, but you can't get out!

No culture!

Zhao Dezhu knew there was a word to describe it, but he couldn't say it!

It's a little noisy down there.

Fortunately, the designer who was turned away by him silently stood opposite and whispered, "landmark architecture."

Zhao Dezhu smiled, disdainfully pointed to her and asked everyone present: "see? She understands!"

Xi Lianying, who graduated from the National Institute of architecture in Singapore and won several Youth Awards, raised her head, huh?

That doesn't sound right.

Especially compare her with such a group of township entrepreneurs.

My educational level is the highest, okay.