Director Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his face was hesitant, "Mr. Wang, can I ask, what are you doing for a gymnasium?"

"Swimming." Wang Lang said casually.

Director Cheng's eyes rounded, "Swimming?"

"Yes, swim." Wang Lang nodded.

"There is a swimming pool next to Swimming, where are you going?" Director Cheng pointed outside and felt that Wang Lang was here to make fun of it.

"That swimming pool is not as big as you are." Wang Lang grinned.

Director Cheng looked up and down at Wang Lang and felt that this person didn't look like a local rich man, and he didn't look like a local rich man.

Director Cheng thought Wang Lang was here to make fun of him.

"Mr. Wang, there are many people training here every day in our gymnasium."

"You just want to talk about how much it costs to rent a day." Wang Lang was too lazy to say nonsense to Director Cheng.

Director Cheng is also an old man. He stared at Wang Lang for a long time, then smiled, "Mr. Wang, you may not understand. There are athletes training in our place every day, and the cost of stopping for a day is not small."

As he spoke, Director Cheng handed Wang Lang a cigarette, "Mr. Wang smokes."

Wang Lang stood up and took the cigarette. Director Cheng lit the cigarette for Wang Lang. Wang Lang hurriedly helped to cover it.

Director Cheng's lips curled slightly and watched Wang Lang sit down.

"Director Cheng, I took a look. There are not many athletes here, and after renting, your athletes can still exercise in it, but they must leave before 1:00 in the afternoon." Wang Lang said.

"Mr. Wang, to be honest, what are you doing?"

"I have money but no place to spend it." Wang Lang said nonsense.

Director Cheng took a sip of cigarette, "What is the price of Mr. Wang?"

"Five thousand days." Wang Lang stretched out five fingers.

Director Cheng frowned, took a breath of cigarette slowly, and looked at Wang Lang.

"Is it enough?"

Director Cheng stretched out his hand, and Wang Lang spoke as soon as his hand reached mid-air.

"Is it okay for eight thousand days? Rent for one week. It's the same conditions as mentioned just now. You athletes can continue to train in it, but you have to leave before 1:00 in the afternoon every day." Wang Lang said.

Director Cheng rolled up and down, took a sip of cigarette, and wanted to speak, but his saliva was stuck and he couldn't speak.

Wang Lang hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger, "Ten thousand a day, if you don't work, I'll go find another place."

Director Cheng suddenly slapped the table and said, "Okay."

Wang Lang grinned, "But one thing, I can arrange some things in the gymnasium. I have to leave the gymnasium to me these days."

Just as Director Cheng was about to speak, Wang Lang said, "Don't worry, Director Cheng, I won't do anything excessive and I won't blow up your people. I'll evacuate people in a week. If there are any losses caused by me, I will pay the full amount."

After pondering for a while, Director Cheng pressed and wiped out the cigarette butt, "Okay! That contract..."

Wang Lang took out a contract directly from the bag he brought, "I have already drafted a contract before coming, so you can take a look."

After reading it, Director Cheng nodded, "Okay, that's it, I'll sign it."

"Okay." Wang Lang grinned.

Director Cheng signed with a smile.

Wang Lang grinned at Director Cheng, "I will give you 10,000 today, and I will give you 10,000 every day from now on, or will I give you 40,000 today? In a few days, I will give you the final payment when I return the venue?"

Director Cheng smiled and said, "It's only 40,000 today, and it's 30,000."

Wang Lang nodded, Director Cheng gave Wang Lang an account, and Wang Lang transferred the money directly.

He stood up with Director Cheng and shook hands, smiled and said that he was happy to cooperate, and Wang Lang went out.

When he went out, he bumped into a middle-aged man. After entering the door, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Lang who was leaving, "Director, who is this person?"

The director smiled and lit a cigarette happily, "A stupid fork."

"What's going on?" the man asked.

"I rented a venue with me, and I was going to tell him that it was 3,000 yuan a day, but I didn't expect that he directly raised the price and raised 10,000 yuan by himself. What is this not a fool?" Director Cheng sneered at a scent.

The man followed and said, "Is there such a fool?"

"The contract is on the table. If you don't believe it, just look at it yourself." Director Cheng picked up his chin.

The man picked up the contract and looked at it and laughed.

"Our gymnasium is so down and out. It's really stupid to have someone spend so much money to rent a venue."

After Wang Lang came out of the venue happily, he walked out happily.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, the money is constant, and life is endless.

The phone was buzzing and vibrating.

I took it out and saw that it was Wu Yun called it.

"Mr. Wang, do you have time?"

"Yes." Wang Lang walked happily on the road.

"That can take up some of your time. Will I go over and report something to you?" Wu Yun asked carefully.

"cannot."

“…”

Wu Yun cried with all his heart, because Mao would have such an incomprehensible boss. He really wanted to cry.

"Mr. Wang, listen to me..."

"If you don't listen, you will recite the scriptures."

“???”

Damn! Fuck me?

Wu Yun was already cursing in his heart, and the boss really couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. Wang, where are you now, I will find you, and I will delay you for five minutes."

"I'm going to stand guard later. Our captain and I only took half a day off. I am the model pioneer of the security team. I don't have time to delay you." Wang Lang said seriously.

Wu Yun: "???"

You can pick up the silk rice!

You are the boss of a billion-dollar company and go to work as a security guard?

Wang Lang hung up the phone directly.

Wu Yun was left alone in the mess on the phone.

I drove to the school and printed several contracts at the printing shop at the entrance of the school. The owner of the printing shop looked at Wang Lang and didn't know what this young man was doing. Is the contract worth a considerable amount of money teasing me?

While standing guard, Chu Lele asked Wang Lang from the side, "Bitch, where have you been?"

"Get rich." Wang Lang said bluntly.

"How much did you earn?"

"I invested forty thousand." Wang Lang looked ahead and stood straight.

"Forty thousand? Damn it! You can also pay 20,000 yuan for yourself? Bitch! Don't take it off."

"I have to pay 30,000 in the future, but I still have 10,000. If you want to invest, you can still take advantage of the time." Wang Lang gave Chu Lele one last chance.

"Get out, you will invest in you only if you are brain-related. If you spend 40,000 yuan a day, will you die? I warn you again, if you dare to swallow Xueer's money, I will dig your kidneys to repay Xueer's money." Chu Lele threatened.

Wang Lang squinted his eyes, "You don't have any strategic gaze, you can't make a lot of money like this."

Chu Lele snorted, "I'll just watch you pretend to behave quietly."

Wang Lang didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid der.

Just after I finished my post in the afternoon, Wu Yun’s phone call came again.

Wang Lang’s reason for rejecting Wu Yun this time was very simple, “I want to drive someone and don’t have time to meet you.”

Wu Yun: "???"

Wu Yun was about to be angry to death by this Mr. Wang.

During dinner, the phone buzzed. Wang Lang answered the phone and a woman's voice came from there, "Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Chen Xin, the person in charge of Luzi's new studio."
Chapter completed!