After watching Xu Zhongyou get in the car and leave, Shang Fuhang, Huang Guanghui and Zhang Zhaojun are not in a hurry to go home to rest.

The cool breeze at night, my head, which was a little dizzy and swollen after drinking just now, immediately became much more awake.

Zhang Zhaojun said: "Mr. Shang, Mr. Huang, don't rush to go back. If you don't rush, let's take a walk together and find a place to have some midnight snack."

When Shang Fuhang and Huang Guanghui heard what he said, they all agreed happily. They were just drinking and chatting. They didn’t have much stuff in their stomachs except wine. It was good to eat something to keep their stomachs.

The car stopped driving and was temporarily thrown into the parking spaces on both sides of the hotel entrance. Walking eastward is a food street composed of various restaurants and special snacks, which is very convenient.

As he walked, he saw a store decorated with an ancient architectural style. The plaque on the store said 'Ancient Donkey Meat Fire'. Huang Guanghui was shocked at the time. He pointed to the plaque and asked Shang Fuhang and Zhang Zhaojun: "Mr. Shang, Mr. Zhang, this is amazing!"

"What's the solution?" Zhang Zhaojun asked him.

Huang Guanghui said: "I have lived until now and I have heard of an ancient donkey-hide gelatin and an ancient brown sugar. Is there anything else I don't know, but now I actually saw the ancient donkey meat burning? Did his donkey meat be obtained from ancient times through the time tunnel? Or was it a craft of ancient inheritance?"

"Puff"

A young girl who had been telling them next to them couldn't control her theory and burst into laughter.

Her companion was a little scared when he saw Huang Guanghui and the other two looking at him. He quickly reached out and pulled his friend, then squinted his eyes and nodded at Huang Guanghui and the others: "Sorry, sorry."

After saying that, he quickly pulled her friend away.

Zhang Zhaojun looked at the two young girls who were fleeing in panic. After a while, he burst into laughter and felt much younger.

Shang Fuhang said: "Since Mr. Huang is so curious, we might as well go in and taste it."

Zhang Zhaojun nodded and agreed, and said, "Two, to be honest, since I came to Beihe Province, I have eaten donkey meat firewood for a while, but I haven't eaten enough. I'll give you a bowl of donkey meat soup later. Tsk, it's delicious!"

The three of them are now the ones who don’t care about money. After going in and sitting down, the waiter came over to ask them what they needed. Each of them ordered a special cold dish from the shop, one of them was roasted with donkey meat, and one bowl of soup.

For ordinary people, this late-night snack is expensive, but the three of them don’t care.

Zhang Zhaojun asked Shang Fuhang: "Mr. Shang, is our boss really happy to have a noble son?"

"Then there is still fake. Mr. Zhang, I will show you the group information of our family. I just found out that. Fuhai didn't say anything and kept it hidden." Shang Fuhang asked him for the chat content of the "Happy Family" WeChat group.

Looking at the photo of the newborn in the group, Zhang Zhaojun believed it. Huang Guanghui also glanced at it and said, "The child is ugly just born. It takes two weeks to grow, and the full length of his face will look good."

Shang Fuhang joked: "Mr. Huang, you are talking bad things about my brother. I remember it. I will tell him to go back."

When Huang Guanghui heard him say this, he immediately turned his head and looked around until he saw a few transparent glass bottles on a small bar not far from their table, containing white wine with ginseng, snakes and other things. He said: "Mr. Shang, have you hadn't had enough drinks with Mayor Xu just now? Why don't I invite you two more glasses to drink?"

Shang Fuhang took a look and his cheeks twitched. He knew that the kind of wine soaked in wine was a good thing, but he still couldn't put his mouth down. He always felt that after drinking, there seemed to be something unclean inside, which was strange!

He chose to shut up wisely.

While eating famous specialty snacks in Beihe Province, Zhang Zhaojun talked about the company's next development issues. He once again reiterated his intention to go to southern Henan Province. He said: "Mr. Shang, Mr. Huang, if I am soon, I will have to leave next month. The head office will arrange someone here to take over my job. At that time, the two will take more attention to the new colleagues."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, they are all family members, good brothers who are in the same mood, and those who should be helped will definitely help," said Huang Guanghui.

"Mr. Huang is a good person. By the way, as far as I know, Mr. Huang seems to be single. He has a girlfriend, but he is still alone. Do you want me to introduce you to Mr. Huang?" Zhang Zhaojun asked kindly.

When talking about this topic, even Shang Fuhang got involved. It seems that not only women like to be a matchmaker, but men are not bad at this.

The three of them ate and talked here, and they chatted until late at night. The store was about to close, but seeing that they had no intention of leaving, a waiter came over and asked twice, and then the three of them left here leisurely.

In a great mood!

...

The next morning, Xiaonan and his son Zhang Shisen returned to Jicheng, but this time Shang Fuhai arranged for someone to drive a Mercedes-Benz to take them back.

Zhang Borui did not leave. He actually had the idea of ​​interviewing his cousin this time, but Shang Fuhai himself didn't know which line was wrong. He took the initiative to talk about the live interview, and Zhang Borui stayed again.

"Fuhai, if you really don't want to be interviewed, I'm fine." Zhang Borui said, afraid that his cousin would be embarrassed to reject him.

Shang Fuhai shook his head: "Brother Rui, don't think too much. I just want to say a few words through the live broadcast. As for whom the platform, it doesn't matter."

"..." Zhang Borui was speechless, he felt that this was too heartbreaking.

If he said so, he would just happen to be the case.

"Fuhai, I haven't asked you these days, how is the matter dealing with it?" Zhang Borui asked him.

What I asked was the matter of slandering Shang Fuhai online a few days ago.

Shang Fuhai nodded: "I have found some of my head, one is from Qingcheng, and two are outside the province. Now I follow the clues and find out the people behind the scenes. Then I will give them a lesson that I can remember for the rest of my life."

Zhang Borui frowned slightly. His words were too resentful and he was not very adaptable, but he didn't say anything like a Virgin Bitch. He knew in his heart that it was meaningless.

He is not a person standing on the moral high ground either.

"Fuhai, what are your plans for the next step?" Zhang Borui asked.

This is the first time he asked this topic. He didn't know how to ask it before, but he couldn't understand it after asking it. Now, we can barely talk about it together.

Shang Fuhai looked at his cousin in surprise and said, "I want to say that I have no plans, you definitely don't believe it!"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Borui shook his head. How could this be possible!

"But I want to say that my next plan is to top the domestic rich rankings first, and you must think this is true."

Shang Fuhai indeed saw his cousin nodding again.

This time he didn't want to talk anymore. Shang Fuhai thought to himself, "You don't believe me when I told the truth just now, and you really took it seriously when I talked nonsense. There is no one else in this brain circuit."

Shang Fuhai wondered if he would write a few books on spiritual chicken soup now and sign it with his name, would he still be able to sell it and earn a large amount of royalties?

What's more interesting, Zhang Borui said seriously: "Fuhai, I have studied it carefully. This time, the Forbes rich ranking list only calculates your worth last year, but the C round of Bake Short Video this year is 18 billion, and you have to have more than 10 billion US dollars. Yigo.com's A round of financing is also more than 8 billion, so you have to account for more than half of this. The two combined alone will cost more than 15 billion US dollars. What's more, the revenue and profit ratio of several companies under your group are increasing significantly this year. If you want me to say, it's okay for your net worth to be around 20 billion..."

This calculation was a bit terrifying, and even Zhang Borui himself was stunned.

He suddenly remembered that this year's Forbes rich rankings are ranked first, the Wanda Lao Wang family is only 28.7 billion US dollars, and the second-ranked Lao Ma is only 20.5 billion US dollars. As for Xiao Ma, who is ranked third, it is only more than 16 billion US dollars.

If this ranking is based on his cousin, his book wealth value will be at least the top three?

It's so scary!

It turns out that my cousin is so powerful.

"Brother Rui, then again, I haven't paid much attention to it recently. How is your live broadcast program doing?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

He really didn't pay attention.

When Zhang Borui heard him ask this, he was excited and told his cousin about some developments in "Borrui Interview". He thought in his mind whether his cousin could give some development suggestions.

But he didn't expect that his cousin Shang Fuhai frowned as he listened.

"Brother Rui, you just said that your program has started to accept advertisements now? Is it true or false? Are you short of money now?" Shang Fuhai asked three questions in a row.

Zhang Borui smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It must be because of lack of money, but for the time being, the lack of money is not that great. As for advertising, it is an advertiser who came to me. One of them was my interview guest, so it was not easy to directly reject them, so I took the opportunity to charge some advertising fees."

"Brother Rui, to be honest, how many advertisements have you answered now?" Shang Fuhai frowned slightly and asked him with a cautious expression.

Zhang Borui was also affected and corrected his attitude. He said: "There are seven advertising contracts, most of which are in one quarter and two for half a year. However, recently a larger company has come to me to negotiate a one-year advertising contract."

Good guy, he has made quite a lot of money, so what did he say just now?

He is afraid he is short of money for buying a luxury villa.

If he had the same level of advertising, it would be fine if he could reach hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. If he had a big customer, his annual income would have exceeded one million.

But he really wanted to say that his cousin over-consuming himself in advance and did something stupid.

It seems that I have earned a considerable income now, but I have also invested my value in advance, and I have lost the big one because of a small loss!
Chapter completed!