Shang Fuhai is not a fool either. Why did he tell his cousin that the bigger the momentum, the better?

Baofei Convenience Store is now grabbing territory in Jicheng, and Yigo.com has just begun to make a move in Jicheng. As the company's next development focus, if there is such an opportunity, Shang Fuhai will not be able to let go.

Zhang Borui took the copy he had carefully made these days and went to Chen Aishan's office on the top floor of the building. As for his immediate boss, Director Bian Fei, let him go, do whatever he wants.

"Dangdangdang"

After reaching the door, Zhang Borui knocked on the door. Listening to the sound of Chen Aishan coming in from the office, Zhang Borui pushed the door open and entered.

"Editor Chen, I have brought the copywriting for the interview, you can check it." Zhang Borui held the copywriting with respect and placed it in front of Chen Aishan.

Chen Aishan took off his titanium black frame and rubbed his eyes because he looked at the computer screen and said with a smile: "It's Xiao Zhang, the interview copy has been written out? You can put it here first, and I'll find you after reading it."

"Okay, then you are busy with Editor Chen." Zhang Borui was also very straightforward, thanked him politely, and turned around and left Chen Aishan's office.

After looking at the office door, Chen Aishan shook his head and laughed, and brought his titanium black framed eyes again. He narrowed his eyes slightly and opened the interview copy sent by Zhang Borui. In fact, it was an interview draft, which designed the time and location of the interview when interviewing Shang Fuhai, whether other guests need to be invited, the content of the interview, how much does the entire interview cost, etc.

Chen Aishan did not perfunctory. He saw the last page from the first page very seriously. After reading this, Chen Aishan closed his eyes and looked back in his mind. A satisfied smile appeared on his face: "It's pretty normal, nothing is too prominent, and there will be no problem. It's generally acceptable."

The second time, Chen Aishan had already picked up the pen and read it from the beginning. When he turned to the place he thought needed improvement, he would circle it with the pen, or write a comment, so that Zhang Borui would modify it later.

Zhang Borui probably didn't expect that their Editor-in-Chief Chen would review his interview copy so carefully. After returning to his seat, he felt in his head that he was already in the studio, what clothes should he wear, what tone to communicate with his cousin, and how to express himself so that he would not just be a foil during the interview.

He even simulated one question after another in his mind in advance, imagining how his cousin would answer, how he would select paragraphs afterwards, and then uploaded the interview video to the camera short video...

Before he knew it, a day passed. Zhang Borui did not go out to collect folk songs this day, and his director Bian Fei did not urge him to write the manuscript that Zhang Borui wrote that he had not paid the wages of migrant workers at a construction site that had not been paid.

If possible, Bian Fei wished he could traumatize him and dared to do this with him. It was not before, but after doing it, he could still make a fortune. Zhang Borui is the one, which is hateful!

...

In Bocheng, Shang Fuhai has been watching his children at home in the past few days after the commendation meeting. He has become an "Internet celebrity" again. He tried it. He could be recognized by the residents in the community after a walk around the community. Then he insisted on taking a photo with him and praised him for being a good person.

Damn, if this continues, this community will not be able to stay.

Three days later, on Tuesday morning, Xu Jinxu called him.

"Oh, my boss Shang Da, are you free now? If you have time, come to Huashan Mansion to see the house." Xu Jinxu joked on the phone.

Shang Fuhai has no temper and can't even get a call from him through the phone.

But when I heard that I was looking at the house, Shang Fuhai couldn't sit still: "Wait for me and I'll be there later."

He was going out. When he answered the phone just now, Xiao Yuanbao was on the side. He heard his father say he was going out and she stopped doing it. She had been so busy at home these days. His father said he would not go out with her. Humph, he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Seeing that her father was put on his clothes and was about to leave, she stretched out her hand and called out: "I'll go too, I'll go too."

The little guy was determined to follow him out, but the old lady couldn't help but watch him. Seeing that the little guy's eyes turned red and his mouth was pouting. Tears could come down as soon as he said that, Shang Fuhai had no choice: "Mom, I'll take her out."

"It's okay." The old lady was afraid of delaying her son-in-law's work.

Shang Fuhai shook his head: "It's okay, I just go to see the house, not the company."

Then he said to his daughter: "Yuanbao, let's go, dad will change your clothes."

The little guy understood again, and raised his hand and wiped the golden bumps on the edge of his eye sockets. He said he would not cry, but he would not cry. He laughed heartlessly, his laughter was particularly pure.

In late March, when I said it was cold or not, I said it was cold or not, so I put on my daughter in autumn clothes and a thicker denim suit on the outside. Then I had a goose yellow baseball cap. It was a pretty little cowboy princess from the west.

"Mom, let's go together." Shang Fuhai didn't have a child seat on his car, so he just left the little guy alone behind him, and he was not relieved.

The old lady was just as close as possible and agreed directly.

More than half an hour before Xu Jinxu called him, Shang Fuhai drove to the door of Huashan Mansion, a high-end villa area, without access control, and directly refused to enter. Shang Fuhai called Xu Jinxu again. In minutes, Xu Jinxu actually drove a car that was similar to the Porsche electric toy car of Shang Fugui's daughter. Fortunately, the space of this car was enough to stretch his body. What made Shang Fuhai's eyes most was that the military green model car was pulling this car at the back of the car. A boy who was six or seven years old was sitting in the car, and he was also drunk.

"Hey, you're so good at playing." Shang Fuhai exclaimed a strong mockery through the lowered car glass.

Xu Jinxu didn't care. He reached out and pointed to the little boy in the car behind: "My nephew, my elder brother's child, and my sister-in-law is not at home, I'll help me take it."

Then he showed his ID to the door post and signed a letter. The guard let him go. Xu Jinxu turned around and walked back while leading the way, saying, "Lao Shang, what's the matter with you who are away from home driving this nanny car? You can't buy another car with a big boss."

After a while, he arrived at the front of Xu Zhongyou's villa. Xu Jinxu came down to say to the little boy behind him, "Tongtong, go drive and play by yourself. The second uncle wants to talk to your Uncle Shang."

"Okay, goodbye to the second uncle, goodbye to the uncle Shang." The little boy named Tongtong said hello to Shang Fuhai who was still parking, very well-educated.

After Shang Fuhai parked the car, his mother-in-law got out from behind with Xiao Yuanbao in her arms. Xu Jinxu saw it and hurried over and shouted: "Aunt, you are here too. Look at my look. I didn't notice it in the car just now. I really deserve to hit me."

The old lady waved her hand: "You guys are busy, I'll take Xiao Yuanbao out for a walk."

Xu Jinxu greeted Xiao Yuanbao again: "Yuanbao, call him uncle."

The name "Big..." is useful. The little guy speaks a little, but he can still hear it clearly.

This made Xu Jinxu very happy. He was rushing to touch his body all over. At the end, he didn't know which pocket he took out a string of Bodhi bracelets and stuffed them directly into Xiao Yuanbao's hand. The little guy didn't want it, so he kept pushing out. Xu Jinxu couldn't let the things he gave back, so he quickly coaxed her: "Yuanbao, it's okay, your father agreed."

The little guy didn't believe it yet, so he turned his head to look at her father, and Shang Fugui said, "Take it, take it, your second master Xu is not short of money!"

Xu Jinxu felt so hatred, "Old Master, you must come out."

"Lao Xu, which house is in rough or fine decoration?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see. There are two houses, one is rough, about 1,000 square meters. Do you want it?" Xu Jinxu glanced at Shang Fuhai with a squinted look, with provocation in his eyes.

Shang Fuhai looked at him angrily: "Where is the other one?"

"Finely decorated, more than 500 square meters, with a yard of more than 200 square meters, the prices of the two sets are about the same."

"Let's go and see the house first."

Seeing that Shang Fuhai was not on the trap, Xu Jinxu felt bored and called out to his nephew Tongtong, "The little guy didn't go yet, he was driving alone and was having fun. The nanny was watching from the side. Besides, the mayor's home, there was no need to worry about safety issues.

"Let's go, then let's take a look at the well-decorated set first." Xu Jinxu said, leading the way, and only arrived after walking a short distance.

Xu Jinxu had all arranged it. After arriving at the door, a real estate sales manager wearing a tight black suit was waiting there. After seeing Xu Jinxu, she ran over with a bright smile on her face: "Mr. Xu, are you looking at the house now?"

"Well, Manager Zhang, this friend next to me is buying a house. You can introduce it to us first." Xu Jinxu pointed at Shang Fuhai.

The sales manager was Zhang Yuanyuan. After seeing Shang Fuhai, she blinked and looked carefully again, confirming that it was really Shang Fuhai: "Is this Mr. Shang?"

Shang Fuhai was speechless, am I recognized now?

But he nodded friendly: "Manager Zhang, please give me a detailed introduction."

"Okay!" Zhang Yunyun was filled with joy. Who would have thought that when he saw a house, he actually met the buyer of Shang Fuhai, who was famous in the local area of ​​Bocheng.

"It's so handsome, it's a pity that I'm getting married." Zhang Yuanyuan subconsciously licked his lips, whispering in his heart...

"Mr. Shang, Mr. Xu, let's start introducing it from the door." Zhang Yuanyuan seemed very professional after calming down.
Chapter completed!