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Chapter 393 [Sound, Face and Smile] (Part 2)(2/2)

Wen Haonan laughed and said, "Jewelry is priceless. As long as a rich man likes such a thing, he is willing to spend it much. The same jewelry will be different after the hands of different designers. The great thing about checking Jinbei is that his design can turn decay into magic. Even if ordinary pebbles are carved in his hands, they can still become works of art and sell money."

Zhang Yang said: "It's so amazing, I have to get to know you if you have a chance!"

Wen Haonan said: "He is in the store today, and he will definitely come back!" As soon as Wen Haonan finished speaking, he heard a hearty laughter from outside. A man wearing a linen T-shirt and light blue casual pants walked in. He was the boss of Jinwang Mansion. Cha Jinnan, the chairman and chief designer of Star Diamonds, and Cha Jinnan's medium figure. Because he insisted on exercise for a long time, he maintained his body shape very well, with a buzz cut, a national face, dark skin color, thick eyebrows and big eyes. If it weren't for Wen Haonan's introduction in advance, Zhang Yang would not have associated him with a jewelry designer anyway.

Check North Jindao: "Haonan, it's really hard for you to invite me. Since the opening of the business, I have invited you five times. You didn't give me face once. I didn't invite you today, you came here by yourself!"

Wen Haonan smiled and said, "I still like to check out by myself!"

Cha Bei Jin Road: "I have to make you owe me what I have to ask!" He stretched out his hand to Zhang Yang and said, "Cha Bei Jin, you are Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang stood up and shook hands with him happily. He found that he had wide palms, but his fingers were very short. Such people were actually engaged in art.

Cha Jinbei invited the two of them to sit down, and then smiled and said to Zhang Yang: "I have been famous for Mayor Zhang for a long time!"

Zhang Yang said: "How famous can I be? A small cadre in Jiangcheng can't even make a fuss in this place in Beijing!"

Cha Jinbei laughed: "The first time I heard you were in Jiangcheng!"

Zhang Yang said in surprise: "Mr. Cha has been to Jiangcheng?"

Cha Jinbei Road: "I just visited last month. In order to open a branch in Jiangcheng, Xingzun chose the address at Nanlin Temple Commercial Plaza. I liked a store and was negotiating conditions!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you need help, just say it!"

Cha Jinbei smiled and said, "Although I haven't been in Jiangcheng for a long time, I have heard of your name countless times. Mayor Zhang is young and promising. Today you came to King Jin's Mansion. Cha is not welcome, so I must invite this meal!"

Zhang Yang said: "I know Cha Wei!"

Cha Jinbei smiled and said, "I know, I heard you are here. I just called and asked my niece to come over and toast you two glasses of wine!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Cha Wei's mouth was very powerful. He had experienced it many times. He came here today and hoped not to lose face in front of so many people.

After the wine and food came, Qiu Fengxian came to pour the wine in person, which showed his importance to them. Zhang Yang believed that the kindness was for Wen Haonan's sake. It was not until a few glasses of wine that Cha Jinbei said something to ask him for help, and he realized that there was indeed no free lunch in the world.

The shop he liked in Jinbei was not as simple as signing a contract. The shop he liked was left by An Yuchen. Cha Jinbei also knew Qiao Mengyuan, but the major shareholder of Nanlin Temple Commercial Plaza was An Yuchen. Qiao Mengyuan didn’t have much solution to the shop that An Yuchen wanted to stay. Qiao Mengyuan had a talk with An Yuchen once. An Yuchen only said that the shop agreed to his friend and refused to transfer it, so the matter was put on hold.

Zhang Yang's style of doing things was very refreshing, so he immediately called An Yuchen. After hearing what he said, An Yuchen told him that the store was left for Su Xiaohong. Su Xiaohong spoke, as a friend, naturally he could not transfer the store to others. If it were someone else, Zhang Yang would definitely not do so much. He was not a slut. Cha Wei once used her father Cha Jinnan's relationship to help him. If it weren't for the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, he would not have been smoothly approved. Zhang Yang was a person who didn't like to owe love love, so he called Su Xiaohong again. Su Xiaohong heard that Zhang Yang's friend needed that store, and without saying a word, he immediately decided to give up. She owed Zhang Yang too many favors. Not to mention a store, even if Zhang Yang wanted to pass the royal holiday, she would not frown.

Of course, Zhang Yang would not let Su Xiaohong suffer any loss. He said on the phone: "Sister Hong, don't worry, you can choose any other storefronts in Nanlin Temple Commercial Plaza, I have the final say!"

If people want to gain respect from others, they must have reasons to be respected by others. Zhang Daguanren solved the problem that had troubled Cha Jinbei for a long time with two phone calls. Even though Zhang Yang was just a deputy department-level cadre, his status in Cha Jinbei's heart had quietly improved. Cha Jinbei picked up a wine glass and said, "Mayor Zhang, thank you!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's boring to say thank you. I see Mr. Cha being generous, so I want to make friends with you. What a trivial matter, what's the point!"

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded outside the door and said, "I said Zhang Yang, you can't make friends around. We are friends, that's my uncle. You have to call you uncle!"

Chawei wore a red short-sleeved T-shirt, a red short skirt, and a red baseball cap floated in like a ball of fire.

Cha Jinbei laughed and said, "I said Vivi, can you not wear red when you come to the store in the future? You know that you are my baby niece, and you don't know that you think you are a female dishwasher!"

Cha Wei glared at her uncle in dissatisfaction, took off her backpack, then took off her baseball cap, stood in front of the air conditioner and blew: "Cha Jinbei, you don't hurt me for a day, aren't you? Your dishwasher is dressed like this?" There is no generation gap between her and her uncle. She always calls her name by herself.

Qiu Fengxian bit her lips and smiled. The female dishwasher in the Jinwang Mansion was indeed wearing a red T-shirt and a red hat, which was to prevent her hair from falling on the tableware. At first glance, Cha Wei's outfit is not like the dishwasher here.

Cha Wei realized something from her smile and said angrily: "Sister Qiu, don't learn bad things from my uncle. He is just a sarcastic nouveau riche in capitalist families!"

Cha Jinbei said with a bitter face: "I said Vivi, I have so many friends here, can you give me some face?" He had no choice but to use this niece.

Cha Wei sat down beside Zhang Yang, patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Comrade Cha Jinbei, I will introduce you to you. This is my old friend and good friend Zhang Yang, Deputy Mayor Zhang, when did you become friends with him? It's impossible? You two are not the same generation, there must be a generation gap!"

Zhang Daguanren said, "I said Cha Wei, we have no grudges, right? Why did we start to ruin me when we meet!"

Cha Wei smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, why hasn't you improved your political awareness at all? You are a state cadre and I am a Communist Party member. You should get close to the party and draw a clear line with this nouveau riche!"

Cha Jinbei smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you, so hurry up and have a meal. I ordered my favorite palace jade duck for you just to block your mouth!"

Qiu Fengxian picked up the wine glass and said, "I wish Mayor Zhang a glass, thank you for your help!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome. You're like this. I won't dare to come here in the future!"

Wen Haonan said: "Yes, Miss Qiu, Zhang Yang is my brother, everyone is their own!" Cha Wei's beautiful eyes turned around and vaguely understood something from their conversation. Before she could eat, she ordered a plate of shrimp dumplings. After she finished eating, she poured a small glass of wine and touched Zhang Yang's wine glass and said: "I don't say anything when I come to Beijing. I'm really not a friend!"

Zhang Yang said: "It's really a matter of coming this time. I came here to attend Mr. Tianchi's funeral."

Mr. Tianchi is a master in the calligraphy world. His death is very shocking in the cultural circle of the capital. Except for Zhang Yang and Wen Haonan, the other three here are all art-related, and they have all heard of this.

Cha Jinbei Road: "I have always admired Mr. Tianchi very much, but unfortunately I have never had the chance to meet. I didn't expect that I would never have a chance to meet again." Cha Jinbei sighed so because he asked his husband for inscriptions before the opening of the King of Jin's Mansion. He was still through Wen Haonan at that time. Unfortunately, Mr. Tianchi heard that it was a commercial inscription and did not agree.

Qiu Fengxian said: "My father collected a calligraphy by Mr. Tianchi, which was hung in the study and regarded it as a treasure. I heard that Mr. Tianchi's last works were to be sold for charity. I wonder if this is the case?"
Chapter completed!
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