Section 131
Zhao Muyan was very confident: "Brother Jiang, I have my own solution for this, so why hasn't the nurse arrived yet?"
While several people were talking, there was a knock on the door, and a nurse in her twenties walked in: "Hello, what can I do for you?"
When outsiders came, the ward suddenly became very quiet.
Wang Congcong then lowered his head and scrolled through his phone, looking for a place to have a dinner.
Zhao Muyan said directly: "Didn't you say last time that you could make a wheelchair for me? It would be of great use."
The nurse was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get it for you within three days at the latest."
After waiting for a while, the nurse saw that nothing happened. After bowing, she took the initiative to leave.
Zhao Ling'er asked with some shame: "Brother, aren't you? You really went to see Li Shang. When the time comes, who of you two will laugh at who?"
One has been lying down for a while, and the other is newly injured, and both feel the same.
Zhao Muyan shook his head to the side and ignored his sister's question.
How could a woman understand a man's happiness? Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "You deserve to be lying here."
Wang Congcong suddenly said excitedly: "Finally we found a place, it's a private restaurant two kilometers away from us."
"I posted my position in the prestige group. Let's rush there now. Brother Zhao will be patient for now and wait for his health to recover."
Jiang Chen answered: "By the time you recover, we have been eating for a long time."
Zhao Muyan was speechless and watched the five people leave together.
At the same time, in the drug research room of Chujiang Biopharmaceutical Group, a young man with a swollen face was looking at his mobile phone.
The young man was applying medicine to his face at the same time, and when he touched some places, he subconsciously twitched.
When he saw the position in the prestige group, Li Shang was furious: "I'm really cruel. I will definitely pull out your beard when you get old."
"Brother Jiang and the others are also the same. When we have dinner together, we post the location in the group for fear that I won't be able to see it."
When he spoke, his tone changed to an extremely weird tone, not like a male voice.
This was also the reason why he didn't answer Jiang Chen's phone calls before and was only willing to communicate through text.
Li Shang kept looking at the position in the group, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He used a little more force to apply the medicine on his hand, and suddenly became cautious.
Suddenly, his cell phone dinged, and Zhao Muyan sent him a smiley face.
"To add insult to injury,"
Li Shang's face was filled with questions, but he was not afraid at all through the phone.
He directly fought with Zhao Muyan in the air, and the two of them had a great time fighting.
Jiang Chen and the other five of them, 55, had already arrived at the place where Wang Congcong made his positioning.
The five of them got out of the car, and a quiet courtyard appeared in front of them. From the outside, it didn't look like a place to eat at all.
There is also the sound of musical instruments circulating, and the bamboo forest is crowded, dividing the road.
Ye Xing smiled and praised: "Master Wang chose a good place."
Jiang Chen walked in front: "I haven't discovered this place before. Let's go inside and have a taste."
After walking a few steps, a waiter wearing Hanfu came to greet me.
"Guest officers, do you have any reservations?"
Wang Congcong shook his head: "I don't have a reservation, is there still a place now?"
"There are currently three three-room private rooms left, please come this way."
The waiter said, respectfully leading the way.
The five people chose the largest private room, turned the menu around in their hands, and ordered a total of fifteen dishes.
The waiter wrote down all the names of the dishes and asked: "Sir, do you need a drink?"
Zhao Ling'er made an excuse: "Don't drink wine, I have to drive to see the Airbus 38 later."
"Well, that's it, bring a few bottles of drinks, no need to do anything else."
Jiang Chen and Wang Congcong all agreed.
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After ordering the dishes, the waiter brought the drinks and then walked outside the door to wait.
The five of them had nothing to do, either checking their phones or playing games temporarily.
Zhao Ling'er scrolled through her phone for a while, not wanting to play anymore. She turned to look at Jiang Chen who was standing next to her and said, "Brother Jiang, I see that your... company in Nancheng doesn't care much about it, so why are you suddenly thinking of relocating?"
"You also bought land to build a building belonging to the company. Are you preparing to go public?"
Jiang Chen replied casually: "Who says I have no control over it? I have arranged for my subordinates to relocate. It is for better development."
"As for building a building that belongs to the company, to be precise, it is building a building that belongs to me. Not only in Shanghai, I also plan to build a building in Yanjing. This is an idea I had after I came to Shanghai."
"But Yanjing should take it slow. I'll talk about it someday when I get interested."
In his understanding, when a boss appoints his subordinates to manage, it is equivalent to managing himself.
As for listing, he hasn't thought that much yet.
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the other four people suddenly focused on him.
Ye Xing asked curiously: "Brother Jiang, how many floors does the building you envision have to be built? Yanjing seems to have restricted the height of buildings in recent years. I don't know if it is true."
"There are restrictions in certain areas of Yanjing, but other places are fine."
Wang Congcong explained.
Jiang Chen thought for a while: "Well, that... building, no matter what, it can't be lower than the height of the Rich Club, starting from the 30th floor."
"As for Yanjing, everything will be solved. There is no rush yet."
He doesn't want to let himself run around. If he has money, he should make money and then enjoy it.
Wang Congcong took a breath: "It starts at 30 floors, so have you thought about how big the area should be?"
"This is related to the amount of investment, which is very important."
"If your capital chain is broken, things will be very troublesome."
Jiang Chen leaned back and didn't care: "I said money is not a problem, it depends on my mood, do you believe it?"
Money, to be honest.
If Jiang Chen really wants to tell how much money he has, he can't tell it at all, because he hasn't counted it for a long time.
Even the system's daily withdrawal of 10 million funds, he is too lazy to withdraw it, and he will go when he remembers.
He has been enjoying and enjoying, but he has roughly estimated in his mind that so far, his minimum funds are above 100 billion.
The last time the funds were counted, it was 66 billion, and there are still many unfinished project funds that have not been counted.
The 28 split with Wang Ye , and also responded to his account.
"Uh."
Wang Congcong was stunned, he didn't know how to go.
Wang Congcong remembered what he said before.
: When I make friends, I never look at how much money the other person has, because none of them are as rich as me.
But at this moment, maybe I have to add one more thing, except making friends with Jiang Chen.
Ye Xing and Feng Jie also fell silent, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.
Zhao Linger chuckled: "Brother Jiang, you've talked me to death all day. It's wrong to believe it, and it's wrong not to believe it."
To say that they believe it, they find it hard to accept it in their hearts, and to say that they don't believe it, this is denying their friends.
Jiang Chen shrugged: "Forget it, when you see it later, you will believe it naturally."
While the few people were talking, the door of the room was knocked gently.
Then, the service staff here brought up dishes one by one, and the round dining table was soon filled.
It was exactly twelve o'clock 1 whole.
Jiang Chen called out: "Then let's eat first., Mr. Wang, don't forget to send me the internal land information you mentioned."
Wang Congcong nodded: "Don't worry, I will select it, and everything I give you can be purchased."
The dishes here are mainly Hunan cuisine, all spicy, different from the light ones in the Magic City, and taste unique.
The five people ate and talked, and Zhao Linger sent a video to her brother during the meal.
Zhao Muyan looked angry and helpless, and had no way out.
But in a blink of an eye, he turned back and fought with Li Shang through the phone, while waiting for his seat.
And the five people who were having dinner 5.
When the third bottle of large drink was finished, Jiang Chen and the others stopped to rest. The time was already half past one.
Jiang Chen glanced at the time: "Take a rest, we will set off at two o'clock, still at the place last time, and those media personnel finally didn't come to harass us."
Ye Xing said proudly: "Last time, we united and gave them a good lesson, so they naturally dared not come to harass us."
"Those people, we want to warn them from the source, ordinary methods will not work."
"Yeah"
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "I thought those people had realized it and stopped spying, it turned out to be your fault."
Feng Jie nodded with a smile: "That's right, anything that happens in the Magic City, especially about us, spreads quickly, fortunately there will be audits and interceptions."
Wang Congcong saw that several people were chatting happily, and when the time was almost up, he immediately got up and went to the front desk to check out.
When he returned to the room, Jiang Chen and the other four people had already stood up and prepared to leave.
Ye Xing raised his hand and said: "Mr. Wang, you just came back, we will set off now, and it will take a long time to get to the place where the Airbus is modified."
Wang Congcong grinned: "Then let's go, I just settled the bill."