The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Chapter 304: Wanjun borrows money

Yang Dongxu, watching Wu Xue running into the house, stood for a while before turning around and leaving.

Suddenly it was discovered that Wu Xue was chasing Yang Dongxu who could not understand what it was like in his heart, and it was a bit blocked, but it was not all the kind of bitterness that he likes the girl to be taken first by others, let alone chasing Wu Xue.

A little brother and sister, afraid of being deceived by this childhood follower? But it was mixed with something else. He is not a mallet and can feel Wu Xue likes himself, but this kind of like does not seem to be love, at least not now.

So sometimes he doesn't know how to deal with it, but feels that the relationship between the two is quite good now, keeping a certain distance in closeness. But this relationship obviously cannot last a lifetime, after all, they are constantly growing up.

"What's wrong?" Yang Dongxu, who saw the bus, asked Du Fei a little wrong.

"It's nothing, drive." Yang Dongxu smiled, then closed his eyes and sorted out the messy things in his head, turned his head to look out at the neon that had gradually lit up outside the window.

After arriving home, Yang Dongxu entered the yard, and Du Fei went to the small stall in the Hutongkou for a while and ate a bowl of tofu before returning home.

"Someone came here to inquire, it should be because of today's things." When he returned home to see Yang Dongxu's bird Du Fei, who was raised in the courtyard of Dou Xuan, he whispered past.

Although the northeast side is too flat, after all, the top is not completely cleaned up. Coupled with the fact that those overseas are now living in peace, it does not mean that they really gave up revenge. Therefore, in addition to the bodyguards, there is also someone secretly protecting the big courtyard.

"Let the wind leak out, so that the other party can't find out what happened in his brain." After learning about so many things with the old man Xuan, he even went to the street to observe various people for a few years. He also went out to mix for a while, and it was clear what character Sun Dafa was.

Therefore, he was not surprised at the fact that the other party was preparing for the aftermath of the investigation, and he could not swallow this tone.

"Got it." Du Fei nodded and heard the doorbell ringing at the gate and turned to open the door.

Add some water to the bird cage Yang Dongxu clapped his hands and prepared to go to the kitchen to tell Cui Ma not to make his own dinner. He hadn't been hungry with the fat man.

"Master, Master Wan is here." He didn't walk a few steps toward the kitchen, and he heard Du Fei coming back from the gate.

"Brother, what brings you to me?" Seeing Wan Jun Yang Dongxu froze for a while, then smiled and greeted him.

In the past two years, he and Wan Jun can be said to be moving away. Although they both play real estate in Hainan, they basically play their own way. Throughout the year, except for Yang Dongxu who came to the house at the end of the year to give Mr. Wan a New Year greeting, he basically didn't meet much, let alone the other party.

"I can't come to see you?" Wan Jun smiled and patted Yang Dongxu's shoulder and said: "How about 18 years old this year, let's go out and drink?"

Looking at Yang Dongxu's 18-year-old Wan Jun this year is a bit complicated, thinking that when he was held by Yang Dongxu's thighs, it was like yesterday.

Soon after so many years, when the two met again, he was still the ten thousand son. Although his old man retired, he was richer and more chic than before.

But I don't know why he felt an inexplicable pressure when he faced Yang Dongxu at this time. He asked him to go out for a drink, and he felt anxious in his heart, feeling a fear that the other party would not agree.

"OK." Yang Dongxu nodded with a smile.

Once again, Wan Jun and Yang Dongxu did not have so much complexity in their minds. When the two people moved away, he knew that they might not have much communication afterwards.

When he went out, he got into Wanjun's car, and Du Fei drove from behind. Along the way, the two people said some polite words, and it didn't take long for the car to stop at the door of the Yanjing Hotel.

"Is Brother Wan bleeding badly today?" Yang Dongxu said half-jokingly when he got out of the car.

"Just eat a gimmick." Wan Jun smiled.

Yang Dongxu smiled and didn't speak. The two of them walked in. Although the Yanjing Hotel was very high-grade, it was sure to make guests feel respected when they were used to entertain people. But Wan Jun invited him like this, but it made Yang Dongxu have the distance between the two people, which was gradually getting farther away, and was pulled apart for a while. From the past, it was a little sentimental, and it became a strange feeling that needed public affairs.

The two people asked for a separate box for dinner. Du Fei also clearly saw that Wan Jun had something to talk to Yang Dongxu, so he waited in the parking lot without even getting off the car, so they were the two of them in the box.

"Want to eat whatever you want." The waiter brought up the menu, and Wan Jun motioned to give it to Yang Dongxu.

"Wangge is the host today and you are the master. I don't come here often to eat and I don't know what is delicious. I don't want you to look at it casually." Wan Jun is more polite. Yang Dongxu still has a smile on his face, but the more mentality is. dull.

"Then put these few signature dishes on for a bottle of Moutai." Wan Jun no longer kindly ordered a few dishes, obviously his mind no longer eats.

Before going to Yang Dongxu, he made a draft of his heart, but he didn't know why he always said a little bit. So after all, I still don't want to bow my head in front of Yang Dongxu.

Who is Yang Dongxu in his opinion?

It was just the son of a peasant who was lucky to have a relationship with Zhou Yiren, which was a far cry from the status of his army. I thought if he had not been sheltered by the army, whether it was Xiushui Trade or Yang Family Banquet could have the current scale?

Really when Wei Fei's young boys are vegetarian? Although he also made a lot of money with him, it seemed to him that he deserved it. Therefore, the thigh he was held by Yang Dongxu in the past, and today he would beg to Yang Dongxu to feel uncomfortable.

After chatting a few words and saying something nutritious, when the two of them felt bored and did not know what to talk about, the waiter finally served.

"Come and try this yellow grilled fish belly. This is one of the Tan's signature dishes here. It tastes pretty good."

Although eating at the Yanjing Hotel is more symbolic than actual, it does not mean that there are no fine dishes here. There are definitely two great restaurants that can be admired in the capital of Yanjing. The Tan Jia Cai of Yanjing Hotel is well known.

"Haha, then I'm welcome. I have long heard that the dishes here are absolutely amazing, but unfortunately I haven't had a chance to taste them." Yang Dongxuke smiled, picked up chopsticks and put a piece in his mouth, and his eyes lightened up slowly. .

Tan Jiacai, who he heard from Mr. Yi, is one of the famous dishes from the old generation. In the past, it could be called a house dish. Compared with the dishes in the palace, it was not too much. There are many royal chefs who are also from the house.

"If you want to eat, I have acquaintances here, call me to order what to eat, and the seat will definitely be reserved for you." Wan Jun said with a smile, unconsciously showing off his capital again.

"Then thank you Brother Wan." Yang Dongxu twitched his lips and thanked him.

It's really embarrassing to sit with these younger brothers who can't chat, because he is not a person who will provoke the topic and be sociable.

The sentence he just said was obviously polite, even if the location of the Yanjing Hotel was difficult to determine, the box was tight enough that his current capital came here every day to get a fixed box, but Wan Jun took this sentence seriously.

"What kind of kindness are our brothers." It seems that he has found some sense of superiority and looks naturally.

After opening the wine and touching two glasses, Wanjun talked more, so that the atmosphere between the two was no longer as embarrassing as before.

After drinking three dishes and five flavors, Wan Jun, who was already a little dizzy in his head, temporarily forgot the uncomfortable feeling of looking for Yang Dongxu to help him, and said after another cup of diarrhea: "Is Xu Zi recently ample?"

"It depends on how much Brother Wan wants. Xiaoqi must be a little bit if you have enough for you. You can take it anytime. If it is big, I’m really a bit tight on this side. You know that Sanwan can throw it away. More money can result in a bottle of oil. If you can pay back, you can’t even make your own profits and losses."

Yang Dongxu raised his glass and finished drinking the wine in the cup. Seriously, Wan Jun came to borrow his money. This really surprised him. Because no matter where you look, Wan Jun is not a lack of money.

There are no expensive sports cars yet, let alone the price of housing. Foreign brands are drizzling for Wanjun.

The only estimate that can cost a lot of money is the increasingly hot antiques that have been fired in the past two years, but I have not heard that Wan Jun likes to play this. As for gambling, this mighty army has, but he won or lost dozens of millions will not hurt his bones. So he could not think of any reason why Wan Jun would be short of money.

"Does this count?" Wan Jun hit a burp with an unnatural looking flush, and stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread back and forth~www.ltnovel.com~ Wange Are you kidding me? "Seeing Wan Jun's gesture, Yang Dongxu almost didn't spout the vegetables in his mouth.

He knew that letting Wan Jun speak to borrow money was certainly not a small amount. But he didn't expect the other party to have such a big lion mouth. Yang Dongxu wondered if he had had a brain when he said this number.

"I am talking about RMB, not US dollars."

"Cough cough cough..." Yang Dongxu really choked this time, feeling you feel like I'm a US dollar? Even if it is RMB, is it a large number?

The number of flips of the palm before and after the gesture must be 10, Wan Jun can't ask him to borrow 100,000 yuan, 10 1 million, then it is better to flip one finger instead of flipping back and forth, so is 10 10 million. So this ten is one billion.

Yang Dongxu wanted to break his head and couldn't think of the other party's enthusiasm to open a mouth to borrow 1 billion yuan from him, and he also felt affectionately thinking he used the money as a dollar.

"Brother, are you sure you didn't drink too much?" Yang Dongxu picked up the cup next to it and gargled his face, becoming serious.

"If it's a US dollar, one count will do." Wan Jun seems to drink a little too much, and no change in Yang Dongxu's tone is found.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes directly at this remark, 100 million dollars! Is it better than one billion people in China? The average exchange rate last year was 4.78, and this year is likely to break 5.

However, the exchange rate in the black market has already passed 7, and it is possible to break 8 this year. This shows how strong the dollar is in hard currency. If he really lent money to Wan Jun, he would rather borrow 10 yuan rather than 100 million dollars. With $100 million in hand, he can get more than the difference of more than 20 million.

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