Similar scenes played out a few more times. The Eighteen Arhats fell under Yang Xing's tempting growth space, the company's ambitious ideas, and the powerful money offensive.
He and Wang Yunqi took some time to visit the three real estate projects of Xinghua Real Estate Company in Shanghai. One of the projects that had already been built was next to Nanjing West Road in Shanghai, very close to Jing 'an Temple. It was less than an hour's walk from the most lively Nanjing East Road. Although it was a little behind the street, it was not a problem to build a high-end apartment. Yang Xing considered leaving a few sets for his elites after he finished building them. After building the parasol tree branches, he would attract the golden phoenix.
However, Yang Xing had always been thinking about the old Urban area of Shikumen near Taiping Bridge. That was where Shanghai's Xintiandi would be in the future. If he could snatch that place before Hong Kong's Shui On Group, then Xinghua Real Estate Company would soar to the sky and become one of the top real estate companies in the country!
He asked Wang Yunqi from the side. At this time, the city seemed to have not discussed the development of this place with any company. Yang Xing vaguely remembered that the total investment of Xintiandi was 150 million US dollars, about 1.3 billion yuan. It was not something that he could move for the time being, but Yang Xing believed that if Jiudu Pedestrian Street started, he could take it in half a year. This time, apart from Deli Yu, there was also a Hong Kong man named Qingqi who was good at investment, corporate M A, and other financial businesses. He was a senior manager of the mainland branch of Hong Kong's Peregrine investment bank. He had broken up peacefully with the CEO of Peregrine, William Deng, because of their different business philosophy. It was not difficult to grasp the movements of the Shui On Group through the two of them, Yang Xing.
If Wang Yiren hadn't reminded him that there was a beautiful woman waiting for him, he would have taken a long time to wake up from the feeling of being able to rule the world. He was ashamed to think that he had been in Shanghai for almost a month. He had been so busy that he had almost forgotten that there was a beautiful and affectionate girl waiting for him here.
But he couldn't drag Wang Yiren, his new love, to see Zhou Yanhong. He secretly expressed to Wang Yunqi that he wanted to go shopping alone in Shanghai. Wang Yunqi, who was also a man, immediately invited Wang Yiren to his Suzhou villa to rest and relax with his wife. Wang Yiren had no objections, but the meaningful smile when she left made Yang Xing a little scared.
"That's not very good, right?" Yang Xing looked at the bright yellow Ferrari F355 roadster in front of him and said to Wang Yunqi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Wang Yiren took the train to Suzhou early in the morning, and Wang Yunqi rushed over to lend Yang Xing the sports car for two days. Xingfu Investment Company and Xinghua Real Estate Company had just opened. Although the company had a few cars, they were all for the use of staff. They had recruited a lot of people these days. Yang Xing thought that he was going back to Jiu Du soon and there was no need to buy a car for himself, so he asked Wang Yunqi. He had a big family business and always had a few spare cars. He did not expect Wang Yunqi to buy a Ferrari. It was really unexpected.
Wang Yunqi smiled and said," Mr. Yang is going to meet a beautiful woman. How can he not have a good car? This car was secretly bought by the son of a good friend of mine overseas. If he finds out, he will be beaten up. He will leave the car with me first and force her son to reflect on his mistakes. I will return it to him after her son has tempered himself." I can use this car freely now. I don't like this kind of sports car. It's just right for you to use it for the next two days. Anyway, there were a lot of people who only respected Luo Yi in Shanghai. With a few million dollars in cars, they could eliminate a lot of unnecessary trouble.”Yang Xing could only accept it.
Wang Yunqi was still worried. He asked Wu Gangqiang and his two bodyguards to follow him in another Toyota Overbearing SUV. Wang Yunqi treated Yang Xing as a cash cow and could not allow him to suffer any damage in his territory. In addition, his bodyguard also had the responsibility of leading the way. Although Yang Xing had been to Shanghai several times, his memories of his previous life and his current memories combined only allowed him to know the places around Shanghai's Bund and Shanghai's Pu Dong area.
Zhou Yanhong's modeling company was introduced to Yang Xing by Wang Yunqi. It was considered the most formal modeling company in Shanghai. The boss was a former model, one of the earliest models after the reform of China. The company had shares in a state-owned enterprise, so there were very few things happening in the company. The training was very formal. Yang Xing asked around and found out that Zhou Yanhong was practicing her body at the Dance Academy of the Shanghai Theater Academy. The dance department was in the Lianhua Road campus. They had to make a big detour to get here from Shanghai. Many drivers honked when they saw a flashy Ferrari F355 roadster running past them. It was unknown whether they were angry or respectful. Yang Xing was in a good mood. Although it was his principle to live behind the scenes, it felt good to be awesome occasionally.
When they arrived at the school gate, it was like a luxury car exhibition. Yang Xing saw at least three Mercedes-Benz parked outside and sighed that beautiful women were always in demand. The Toyota Tyrannical, who was leading the way, did not stop. He drove straight to the gate and honked. The guard came out to take a look. The Tyrannical car had an eye-catching armed police license plate. He hurriedly lifted the bar. Only then did Yang Xing notice that his sports car also had a ga (public security) license plate. It was likely that the owner of the car was also a privileged figure.
The Tyrannical Car and Ferrari drove into the campus without any hindrance. Yang Xing instructed Tyrannical to slow down. After all, this was a school, so there was no need to attract everyone's attention by racing. The university campus in the mid-90s was similar. It was quiet and leisurely. Most of the students were studying diligently. There was no impetuous and eager atmosphere that was formed after more than ten years due to the pressure of employment. Occasionally, there would be two young girls bending over and stretching their legs in the shade of the trees, which made this school stand out from the rest. Looking at the graceful figures passing by the Ferrari and looking back frequently, Yang Xing felt that this sports car was worth it. Although most of the figures looked like models and their faces were average, the girls in Shanghai were probably the first to come into contact with fashion trends in China. Moreover, there were so many world-famous cars parked in front of the dance department, so they were quite familiar with the Ferrari, which had sharp lines and was half-open.
Although Yang Xing's face was ordinary, he looked very young. Sitting in the car, he naturally gave off the arrogant feeling of a rich kid. Seeing many girls throwing flirtatious glances at him, Yang Xing was wondering if he should send out the business card that he had just printed. The title of CEO of Star Wealth Investment Company on it would probably make many girls sit beside him. Just as Yang Xing was happily fantasizing about having some erotic contact with the girls on set, the car turned a corner and revealed a three-story teaching building in the style of a typical Shanghai building from the 1930s and 1940s.
It was almost noon when Yang Xing arrived. He saw many students coming out of the classroom. It was probably lunchtime. Zhou Yanhong was walking among the students. Her height was very eye-catching. She and a few of her colleagues from the modeling team stood out among the students. She was talking to a short girl beside her in a low voice and laughing happily. Just as Yang Xing was about to stop the car and greet them, a few fashionably dressed young men walked over from the steps of the building. The one in the middle was wearing a decent suit, while the others were dressed purely to imitate the Japanese street youths across the sea. Two of them had dyed blonde hair, wore baggy pants, and had a baseball cap on their heads. These young men knew a few of the girls in the group and quickly formed a few pairs. Two men and women said a few words to Zhou Yanhong, obviously wanting to pull Zhou Yanhong away. Zhou Yanhong shook her head and refused. The female companion beside her also seemed to be very opposed. She shouted a few words and wanted to pull Zhou Yanhong away from the other side. The hooligans turned around and looked at the young man in the suit. Obviously, that young man was the leader. The young man nodded slightly, and a few young men squeezed over to stop Zhou Hongyan.
Yang Xing was far away, so he didn't hear their conversation clearly. However, looking at the angry but silent expressions on the faces of the female students from the dance department, he figured that these people often harassed them and had some power. Otherwise, they would have shouted long ago. Zhou Yanhong's model colleagues also seemed to be watching from the sidelines, but her female companion and a few girls who were obviously only 15 or 16 years old stood in a circle to prevent the young men from getting close. Yang Xing looked at Zhou Yanhong with tears in his eyes. How could he hold it in? He stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari tore off its tender veil, revealing its beast-like nature. It let out a fierce tiger roar and rushed straight at the young man in the suit. The bright yellow car crossed the garden path that was dozens of meters long and arrived in front of the young man in a suit almost in the blink of an eye. He reacted quickly and jumped back, but he forgot how many steps there were behind him. His foot hit the steps and he sat down on the stone steps. He gritted his teeth in pain and the car stopped in front of his nose.
Yang Xing released his foot from the brake and nodded. He praised this car in his heart. In his previous life, it was only a dream to play this kind of emergency brake on his QQ. It was not like this car that could be controlled freely. The surrounding people were also shocked. This yellow lightning flashed in front of everyone's eyes and almost thought that the young man in the suit was directly rolled under the wheel. Zhou Yanhong's sharp eyes saw Yang Xing smiling at him in the roadster. She shouted excitedly," Ah!”Finally, the group of young men came back to their senses. The two blondies jumped down the steps and patted the hood of the Ferrari."Little bastard, get the hell out here. Awu Egg is pretending to be a steel diamond.”Yang Xing didn't understand the meaning of " A Wu egg pretending to be a steel diamond ", but he guessed that it probably meant that he didn't have the ability to pretend to be a diamond. He didn't get out of the car and laughed towards the sky. He looked a little like Wei Xiaobao in Stephen Zhou's version of The Deer and the Cauldron. Then, he slowly said in a rich young man's tone that often appeared on television in his previous life,"My Ah Huang is worth a few million yuan. Scaring you is a sign of respect. Hurry up and move your dirty paws away from Ah Huang. You can't afford to lose even a little paint.”
After staying in Shanghai for a few days, Yang Xing, who often appeared in Shanghainese, understood the meaning of the word " poor man." He held a birdcage in his left hand and a folding fan in his right. He looked exactly like a villain in a novel. " Pfft!" Zhou Hongyan's female companion couldn't help but laugh first. Those young men had also spoken to them in this tone. She didn't expect karma to come so quickly. She was young and had a tough temper, so she felt very relieved.
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