Chapter 451： Country background?

Holding Tang Yan tightly in his arms, Zhang Dongcheng only wanted to hold her in his arms forever and not let her go.

The two were talking affectionately, and when they were tired of each other's arms and refused to get up, Wang Dajun found them according to the address.

No. 333 Tongren Road? It should be here, Wang Dajun drove the car, looked at the house numbers on the side of the road, and slowly observed.

A huge and uniquely shaped house appeared in front of him. The noble temperament and special appearance made the eyes of the well-informed Wang Dajun widen.

"Heh, this house is really nice! The decoration seems to be new. Has this house just been bought by someone else?" Although Wang Dajun is a native of Shanghai, it is impossible for him to travel all over Shanghai. For a moment, it caught his attention and made him amazed and amazed.

Looking at the house number, Wang Dajun couldn't believe it, and almost drove the car onto the sidewalk.

No. 333 Tongren Road! Sure enough, it is here, so Zhang Xiaobao is not lying, he is so rich!

Wang Dajun is not a little girl like Tang Yan who doesn't know the social situation. He can see the value of this house at a glance. This is not a house that ordinary people can afford!

After stopping the car, Wang Dajun hesitated in front of Zhang Dongcheng's house for a long time. He didn't know if Zhang Xiaobao, who had clearly become a rich man, needed his help. He thought that Zhang Xiaobao was rich, but at most he was just a millionaire. He wanted to become famous in China, so he went to participate in the China International Micro Film Festival. He never thought that this little treasure didn't care about winning the film festival at all. With his wealth, he didn't need it at all!

Then, isn't my effort to stand out for him in vain? The hatred in Wang Dajun's heart, he really hated himself for being too stupid, why didn't he think of going to Zhang Dongcheng's house to chat with him before making any plans, but wishful thinking that he was not as rich as himself?

Look at this house now, his sister's is worth all my money...

Thinking in this way, Wang Dajun's desire to make friends with Zhang Dongcheng gradually became more intense. He took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and then stepped forward to ring the doorbell.

Since everyone is here, let’s meet up anyway, even if he doesn’t need my help, it’s good for everyone to get to know each other.

The doorbell rang, and Zhang Dongcheng, who was flirting with Tang Yan, was stunned for a moment. He could only put Tang Yan who was tired of him and refused to let go. With nothing left, the two tossed and turned on the sofa as wide as a bed, fighting with goblins.

If it wasn't for Tang Yan who really couldn't do it anymore, Zhang Dongcheng would not let her go, but when he heard the doorbell ringing while laughing and playing, this seemingly endless war could only stop.

"Who is it?" Tang Yan casually picked up a towel on one side to wrap her attractive body, and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Dongcheng came to China this time, but kept his name incognito. Now, except for Tang Yan, who knows that he is Zhang Dongcheng, no one knows.

Therefore no one came to disturb Zhang Dongcheng, let him just get tired of Tang Yan every day, happy like a fairy.

Zhang Dongcheng was also a little puzzled. He looked at the time, but it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon. Who would come here at this time?

Access control is already the most advanced camera type. He can hear and see people outside. Zhang Dongcheng took a closer look, but it was the Wang Dajun he had seen a few days ago.

What did he come to see me for? Zhang Dongcheng thought strangely, connected the access control and said, "Boss Wang? What brought you here?"

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's voice, Wang Dajun was sure that this was Zhang Dongcheng's home, so he couldn't help coughing and said to the door guard: "Haha, brother Zhang, I was wandering here, and I happened to walk in front of your house. This mouth is also a little thirsty, so I came to ask you for a drink."

Heh, such a big boss still asks for water? Aren't the streets full of drink sellers outside? Zhang Dongcheng smiled. This Wang Dajun was just looking for him, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.

"Oh, Boss Wang, wait for two minutes, and I'll pick you up right away." Zhang Dongcheng hung up the door lock and signaled the naked Tang Yan to put on his clothes.

"Let me meet him, get dressed." Zhang Dongcheng said, and Tang Yan put on the clothes obediently. The **** and beautiful body was gradually covered by the clothes, but she was a beautiful girl in a high school uniform.

"I'm going to comb my hair, so I won't see him. You can go by yourself." After all, Tang Yan, a little girl in a high school uniform, doesn't go to class, but runs to a man's house. Know what to do? Tang Yan didn't want others to chew their tongues.

Zhang Dongcheng thought about it, so he went with Tang Yan, put on his clothes, and ran to open the door.

Although the house is big, Zhang Dongcheng didn't hire full-time servants, he just invited a few aunts to come over to clean it once a week, and the house has been transferred to Tang Yan's name, and it officially belongs to Zhang Dongcheng's Aunt Tang.

There are tens of millions of houses and tens of millions of yachts sent out, and this is just the beginning.

Which girl can resist this onslaught? What's more, this is the person Tang Yan has had a crush on since he was twelve years old.

And Tang Yan, who treats Zhang Dongcheng with all his heart and soul, is worth it. Women, who doesn't want to marry a good husband? Jang Dong Sung has all the requirements of a good husband.

Opening the door, Wang Dajun appeared in front of him with the resolute face of a soldier.

"Boss Wang, hello, hello." Zhang Dongcheng shook hands with Wang Dajun enthusiastically. At this time, he did not wear big sunglasses, but showed his true colors.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, hello!" He shook hands with Zhang Dongcheng with the same enthusiasm. He felt that Zhang Dongcheng, who no longer had sunglasses but still had a big beard, looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was. .

"Boss Wang is here, the humble house is full of splendor, please come in, please come in." Speaking of which, this was the first friend who came to the door after coming to Shanghai, and Zhang Dongcheng hurriedly welcomed him in.

Although he is the owner of Brothers Film Company, his net worth is tens of millions, and his daily friends are also high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but when he entered the door, the luxurious decoration and astonishing magnificence shocked Wang Dajun.

Looking at the house from the outside, I was just amazed, but when I walked in, I was extremely shocked. The well-informed Wang Dajun didn't even think that someone could decorate his house like this.

Finally swallowed his saliva, Wang Dajun turned his head with difficulty, and said to Zhang Dongcheng: "If this is a humble house, then my house is a kennel, brother Zhang, I really didn't expect a real person to not show his face!"

Zhang Dongcheng also laughed loudly: "Brother Wang, you are being polite, I just earned some money in the United States."

Although he only met Wang Dajun twice, Zhang Dongcheng liked Wang Dajun's friendly face that day, so he subconsciously followed what he said, and shouted like a big brother and a little brother.

Sit down on the leather sofa, Zhang Dongcheng ran to pour a cup of tea, and handed it to Wang Dajun.

Wang Dajun didn't care, and took it casually. Just about to say a few more polite words to narrow the distance, he suddenly called out: "Mingqian Longjing?"

"Mingqian Longjing? This is Longjing tea. I don't know if it's Mingqian. It's from me...a friend." Zhang Dongcheng also poured a cup himself, but asked strangely. He took out Longjing tea. Tea is here to entertain people, but they don't even know what grade their own Longjing tea is.

Mingqian Longjing is a kind of West Lake Longjing. It belongs to the tea picked before the Ching Ming Festival. In the world's first monograph on tea, "The Classic of Tea", there are records of tea production in Hangzhou Tianzhu and Lingyin Temples. The name of West Lake Longjing Tea began in Song Dynasty, was heard in Yuan Dynasty, spread in Ming Dynasty and flourished in Qing Dynasty. In the course of more than one thousand years of historical evolution, West Lake Longjing tea has grown from unknown to famous, from a home-cooked drink for common people to a tribute to emperors and generals, and from a famous tea of ​​the Han nationality to a famous product that has gone global. period.

West Lake Longjing tea is flat and straight in appearance, green in color and mellow in quality, and the buds and leaves are green in color when soaked in a cup. Known for its "green color, rich fragrance, sweet taste, and beautiful shape". Wang Dajun is very skilled in tea tasting, and he can tell at a glance that the Longjing tea in front of him is not ordinary, and even if he has money, he can't buy it in the market!

This is a kind of national tribute, and it will never be left on the market. It is always paid to the national leaders as soon as possible, and even provincial leaders can only get a little.

It was sent by Zhou Qiming, the chief manager of Dongcheng Group China Region of Zhang Dongcheng. He did a good job last time. He made the bullying captain of the urban management team and the director of the police station uneasy, and did not destroy his identity. Zhang Dongcheng was very satisfied, and specially invited him to give him a great compliment, but Zhou Qiming, who was so moved by Zhang Dongcheng's words that he burst into tears, wished he could go through fire and water, and contributed the Mingqian Longjing.

To be honest, businessmen like Zhou Qiming couldn’t drink this kind of tea at first, but because he is the representative of Dongcheng Group, the deputy mayor of investment promotion attaches great importance to this up to 300 million US dollars, and there will be more investment in the future. To lure him to give it to him specially, Zhou Qiming borrowed flowers to present Buddha and gave it to Zhang Dongcheng.

The deputy mayor of Shanghai is also a leader at the provincial level, so he can get a little bit of this authentic and superb Mingqian Longjing.

But now, Zhang Dongcheng carelessly took out the top-quality tea that the country's leaders can only drink two or three catties a year, and gave it to ordinary businessmen like Wang Dajun. How could Wang Dajun be ashamed?

Standing up with a bang, Wang Dajun looked at the cup of Longjing and didn't even dare to sit down. This Longjing is not just Longjing tea, but also represents a person's rights, status, and energy behind him.

Originally, I was thinking of selling the little treasure in front of me by helping him to say a few words of justice. Now, this house, this tea, belongs to my sister. This is a person with a national background. He would care about that inexplicable movie festival prize? Hehe, I'm really lost and crazy!