Chapter 402 Delivered to Your Door

During the few days he stayed in Guangzhou, Zhang Haonan also met several fellow villagers introduced by Su Runzhong. Their industries spanned a wide range. One of them made furniture, one made stainless steel, and another made wood.

Their businesses basically did not overlap with Zhang Haonan's. Even if there was a related demand, there were top domestic alternatives in Shacheng and its surrounding areas, so unless he wanted to make friends, he would just have a cup of tea.

However, he still went to investigate and treated it as a trip. Although there was no longan to eat at that time, there were still lychees. As for the various roast meats, they were also a must.

Except for seeing a few motorcycle gangs robbing on the street, which was quite awesome, the rest were okay. The fare bully was also quite reasonable. When he heard that the passing boss was from XX village or XX Bay, he came over to offer cigarettes.

This made Zhang Haonan feel very friendly and down-to-earth.

After playing for a few days, Ding Yong called him and said that someone from the Suzhou Cultural Bureau wanted to treat him to a meal and asked if he was free.

"No, Mr. Ding, I'm eating rice noodle rolls in Yangcheng, why do you want me to go back and eat noodle soup?"

"He's also a middleman."

"Who are you helping to pass the message for?"

"I heard it's Sanxiang Media Company in Sanxiang Province."

"Huh?"

Zhang Haonan was stunned, "It seems that except for the conservation of local pigs in Sanxiang, we don't seem to have any other business that's particularly good, right?"

"I don't know, but the other party is at least a provincial cadre, so he still has some weight."

"It's just like that when you come to Gusu, let the other party explain what they want to do first, it's vague, there's no time to play guessing."

"Okay."

Ding Yong didn't take it seriously, but when he hung up the phone, he reminded, "Also, don't cause trouble outside. Don't you know that Mayor Wei often goes to say good things?"

"He is a cadre, not me. Who can I blame?"

"..."

"Hang up if you have nothing to do. You are old. Isn't it better to work less overtime and enjoy more?"

"If you shut up your chamber pot, I will definitely live a hundred years."

"Does that mean you can live another forty years?"

"Zhang Haonan! You..."

Beep...

The phone was busy, and Ding Yong almost had a high blood pressure attack.

"Zong Sang!"

Ding Yong cursed and threw the receiver hard on the landline. Zhang Haonan, this beast, is really a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory. He never speaks human language.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Haonan, who turned off his phone, laughed in an extremely vulgar way, which made Fan Susu look disgusted: "Ah~~ Brother-in-law, you are laughing so vulgarly now~~"

"I can be more vulgar..."

"Haha, it's itchy, itchy, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't do this...haha..."

After a burst of laughter, another condom was wasted.

The next day, the accompanying secretary brought the fax. After reading the document, Zhang Haonan laughed immediately: "Damn, this Sanxiang Media is really not doing anything."

The people from Sanxiang Media came to apologize on behalf of Liu Lang, and said that as long as Boss Zhang was kind enough, he would give 10 million.

Then the question is, Zhang Haonan did nothing, why would Sanxiang Media Company be so humble?

You know, this is a state-owned enterprise...

This involves a transaction, or multiple transactions, one of which is that Sanxiang Media Company packaged a batch of assets from "Chengcheng Culture"

There is another timeline, that is, after New Year's Day this year, the stock price of Liu Lang's listed company increased fourfold in one and a half months.

After that, someone who was traveling in "Orange Island" reported him for "financial fraud", but this was just a small episode. Liu Lang first went to Beijing to show off, and then went south to Songjiang to tell stories. After hearing that Zhang Haonan had more fierce and exciting stories, he set his sights on Zhang Haonan.

He hoped that Zhang Haonan would help tell stories. Of course, if Zhang Haonan was unwilling to tell stories, he could pay money and help Zhang Haonan write stories to tell his own stories.

Then, it was Jiankang, Yangcheng...

Liu Lang's behavior made Sanxiang Media misjudge that Zhang Haonan, the "mad dog", was unhappy with Liu Lang and wanted to bite people.

So a vice president of Sanxiang Media personally stepped in and said that everything was a misunderstanding. If there was a mistake, it must be Mr. Liu's fault. Mr. Zhang was generous and raised his hand.

And this stupid move made Zhang Haonan conclude that there must be a transfer of interests between this group of people and Liu Lang.

After a quick calculation, according to Liu Lang's method of buying his own shares, the minimum guarantee is 60 million, as for the upward...

Things in the stock market are hard to say, if there are more leeks, then there will be more; if there are fewer leeks, then there will be less.

But one thing is certain, the leeks will definitely be cut.

But in addition to leeks, there are banks.

According to the basic operation of this birdman, it must be a loan from one place to another.

It is also easy to check, but I am afraid that no one will check.

If no one checks, there is only one situation, that is, the person who can check cannot check for the time being.

"What a pity, what a pity."

"Brother-in-law, what's a pity?"

Fan Susu, who was eating yogurt in pajamas, asked curiously.

"Hey, brother-in-law, are you still in touch with that female star?"

"Which one?"

"The one who played Zhou Nan."

"What the hell."

"She's so charming."

"..."

Seeing Zhang Haonan still reading the document, Fan Susu's eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled slyly, "Oh, the pajamas I just bought are already stained..."

The yogurt dripped on the tip, and Fan Susu bit the spoon lightly, looking straight at him.

"Susu, you are getting more and more coquettish, I like it."

"Oh, brother-in-law, you are always like this, ruining the atmosphere!"

"Then I don't know how to be romantic."

"snort."

"Okay, okay, I'll think about it."

Zhang Haonan stood up and looked for the "treasure bag", and then pulled out a small gold rope.

Under the thin rope is a small emerald bead. After it is tied, a butterfly made of pink gemstones hangs at the bottom.

This kind was used as a waist accessory in the past, but now it’s just right for hanging on a bag.

"Here, the new mobile phone chain I bought."

"..."

Fan Susu, who looked delighted, just wanted Zhang Haonan to put it on herself, but when she heard it was a "mobile phone chain", her smile stopped abruptly.

"Hate!"

He stirred the yogurt with his fingers and wiped it on Zhang Haonan's face.

Seeing Zhang Haonan sitting there hiding in embarrassment, she immediately laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward, then jumped on him and ate all the yogurt again.

After hugging each other for a while, Fan Susu held his neck, put her forehead on his forehead, smiled and said softly: "Brother-in-law, you are so kind to me."

"Stop talking nonsense and get a condom!"

The battle is about to break out. Zhang Haonan has never been afraid of such things as single combat. Even if he is tired to the point of vomiting, Fan Susu must be tired to the point of dehydration.

There is a saying that the summer in Yangcheng is quite sultry, humid and humid. If you don’t drink two cups of herbal tea to relieve the heat, it will be really extremely hot.

Anyway, when he left Yangcheng and headed for Leizhou, Zhang Haonan was in good spirits and used Fan Susu to relieve his anger on the way.

No herbal tea, that's it.