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"Have you made a lot of money?"

Qiao Pengju smiled and said, "It's still good, it's a good time to catch up with this wave, but I guess the market will definitely change next year. Before Hong Kong returns, we will withdraw funds first and wait until the form stabilizes."

Zhang Yang said: "Get back and invest all the money in Xincheng District. Recently, I am busy seeing investors in the venue."

Qiao Pengju smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it. If I could have had a big fight in Pinghai, why would I have to leave my hometown? The old man in my family was kind to everyone, but he was harsh to me. He was afraid that I would not have taken advantage of him in Dongjiang, and he was afraid that others would be irresponsible. If I invest in the new urban area, he would definitely kick me out of my house: "

Zhang Yang laughed. Qiao Zhenliang did this to avoid suspicion, but it would not be so. If he wanted to avoid suspicion, he would not have asked Qiao Mengyuan to invest in Nancy. Why did Qiao Zhenliang treat his son and daughter completely differently? It seems that he felt that Qiao Pengju was not down-to-earth in doing things.

Zhang Yang said: "Qiao Ke, to be honest, I really have to help me this time. The total investment in Xincheng District this year is 6 billion yuan, and 4 billion yuan will be achieved by relying on investment promotion. After all, I am a government official and I am not familiar with the business world. I will introduce some friends to invest."

Qiao Pengju said, "Don't look for me in this matter. It's useless to know many people. The key is to know people who are truly capable. Are you familiar with He Chang'an and Jinbei? If you find them, you will solve everything. Not to mention 4 billion, they will have a way to help you get it for 40 billion."

While the two were talking, Qiao Zhenliang and his wife came back together with their daughter Qiao Mengyuan. Zhang Yang greeted him and greeted Qiao Zhenliang and his wife. Qiao Zhenliang nodded happily and said, "It's been quite early!"

Zhang Yang said: "Secretary Qiao is summoned, so I dare not delay!"

Meng Chuanmei left after saying hello to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang felt that she had become increasingly indifferent to human relationships recently. It seems that she has reached a certain level of learning Buddhism.

Qiao Zhenliang asked Zhang Yang to stay for dinner, turned around and talked to his father.

Zhang Yang and Qiao Pengju had a few chats, and the topic naturally came to the construction of the new urban area.

Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "Didn't you say you are in charge of the Social Affairs Bureau? Why did you go around and start investment?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "There is no way, it is not a good thing to be too strong in personal ability. Now the leader is constantly putting burdens on me."

Qiao Mengyuan didn't believe it, and she whispered: "Did you come to Secretary Liang for an official two days ago?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it must be what Qiao Zhenliang said. That day he used Qiao Zhenliangdi to make Liang Tianzheng give himself a deputy director of the New City Management Committee. He thought he was doing something unconsciously, but he still couldn't hide it from Qiao Zhenliang's eyes. That day, Qiao Zhenliang just said a few words and left in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he still saw through his thoughts. Zhang Daguanren couldn't help but sigh that a master is a master. Playing with scheming in front of Qiao Zhenliang, a political expert, is simply showing off his avatar. Zhang Yang said: "In your heart, am I a mistress?"

Princess Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "Anyway, it's almost the same!"

Zhang Yang said: "Are you interested in investing in Xincheng District?"

Qiao Mengyuan said: "I don't have so much idle capital. Now all the money has been invested in Nancy. Huitong will have a new production line this year. I don't have the energy to take care of the others." Qiao Mengyuan suggested: "If you want to get a large investment, it's better to go out and don't always focus on Pinghai. I have also seen the planning of the new urban area. It's very attractive. I don't have idle capital at the moment. I really have money, and I am happy to seize this opportunity."

Qiao Mengyuan has no extra funds at the moment, but one more important point is that her identity is there. She is the daughter of the provincial party secretary and Dongjiang is the capital of Pinghai. If she invests in Dongjiang, she will definitely be criticized. She does not want to bring too much trouble to her father:

After lunch, Mr. Qiao called Zhang Yang to the room and asked several health issues. Zhang Yang helped him check his body and found that Mr. Qiao was in good condition.

During the conversation, I knew that Mr. Qiao had only walked by this time when he came to Dongjiang. He had been to Guangdong for a month before. On the way back to the capital, he happened to come to Dongjiang to see his family. Mr. Qiao said, "Zhang Yang, since your medical skills are so magical, please help me see how long I have." Zhang Yang didn't expect that Mr. Qiao suddenly raised this question, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Qiao, I have studied medicine, but I have not learned fortune telling. I really can't answer your question."

Old Qiao laughed and sighed: "No one can live forever. When I reach my age, I take everything lightly. Zhang Yang, let's go to the capital with me."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. He didn't know what happened to Mr. Qiao asked him to go to the capital. For him, Mr. Qiao's request could not be refused. What's more, Mr. Qiao had helped him many times and owed the old man the favor debt. Zhang Yang said: "Can Mr. Qiao let me go to the capital through the task of **?...

Mr. Qiao said: "I have an old friend who is very ill and has hired many doctors to treat him, but unfortunately they have no effect. I think you may be able to help him."

Zhang Yang nodded. Since Mr. Qiao spoke, he certainly had to agree, but he didn't know who Mr. Qiao's old friend was? He could be so valued by Mr. Qiao.

Mr. Qiao had a routine lunch break at noon. Zhang Yang chatted with him for a while, then said goodbye. He didn't dare to delay his rest. He came downstairs and saw Qiao Zhenliang and his daughter playing chess there. When he got closer, he saw that the two played Gozi chess. Qiao Mengyuan was defeated. She stretched out her hand to mess up the chess game: "No, Dad, you always bully me!"

Qiao Zhenliang laughed loudly, and he turned to Zhang Yang and said, "How is it? The old man is in good health, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Very good, Mr. Qiao asked me to go with him to the capital."

Qiao Zhenliang obviously didn't know about this and seemed a little surprised, but then nodded and said, "Since you are asked to go, you can go with me:"

Qiao Mengyuan said kindly: "What did grandpa ask you to do with you? I didn't hear him."

Zhang Yang blurted out, "Are you going?" After asking this sentence, he felt a little regretful. It seemed a bit abrupt to ask this question in front of Qiao Zhenliang.

Qiao Mengyuan shook her head and said, "I can't walk away. Nancy is very busy. I will return to Nancy tonight."

Zhang Yang then remembered a question. Mr. Qiao asked him to go to the capital with him. When will he leave?

Qiao Zhenliang said: "Zhang Yang, go and prepare, and follow the old man to return to the capital after dinner:"

Zhang Yang didn't expect that so soon, Qiao Zhenliang's words also showed his trust in Zhang Yang. Although Mr. Qiao retreated, his whereabouts were still highly confidential. He was able to keep Zhang Yang away, and proved that he did regard Zhang Yang as his own person.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There is nothing to be prepared. I am alone anyway, so I can leave at will!" In front of Qiao Zhenliang, he called Qin Qing with the Qiao family's landline.

On the phone, Zhang Yang did not mention Mr. Qiao at all, but said that Secretary Qiao asked him to go on a business trip to the capital. Qin Qing knew about him going to Qiao Zhenliang's house. Seeing that the phone was the number of Qiao Zhenliang's house, he immediately guessed that Qiao Zhenliang might be around Zhang Yang. She did not ask for details. If Zhang Yang was convenient, he would definitely tell her why.

This time, Mr. Qiao took a special business car. The inside of the car was modified and specially prepared a small bed and an independent bathroom for Mr. Qiao. In fact, the structure of the RV was actually the RV. Zhang Yang saw that the car had just been bought for a while, and after asking, he found out that this car was specially bought by Qiao Mengyuan for Grandpa, and was specially customized from the manufacturer. There were no few such cars in the whole world. A group of three left Dongjiang at 5:30.

Mr. Qiao lay on the small bed, picked up a book, Zhang Yang sat aside, Mr. Qiao said, "There are books here and TV in front of you. Do whatever you want, without any restraint."

Zhang Yang said: "Why don't you take a plane or something?"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Do you feel that I should cherish time and my age, and pay attention to efficiency in everything?"

Zhang Yang laughed embarrassedly.

Mr. Qiao said: "After retreating, what I don't lack the least is time. I like this and the feeling of being on the road. I browse the scenery on the way. The scenery outside the window is constantly changing. For those who are afraid of death, their time is never enough. But you only look at life as a stage in life. At this stage, you have completed your own tasks, then you will feel that you are doing nothing and your time is almost luxurious!" Mr. Qiao put on his glasses and started reading:

Zhang Yang did not bother him, picked up his headphones, turned on the TV in front of him, and started watching.

It was already 11:30 in the evening in Dida, and Mr. Qiao was still in good spirits. He went to bed on time at 12 o'clock every night, ensuring five to six hours of sleep. His itinerary was also based on his schedule. Zhang Yang rested in his hometown that night. When Zhang Daguan was rarely unable to fall asleep, he came to Mr. Qiao's house. He handed over his mobile phone routinely, which was implemented in accordance with the corresponding safety regulations. Zhang Yang naturally had no meaning to this. The accommodation conditions were very good, the room was equipped with TV and audio, and there were snacks. However, Zhang Yang was still uneasy when he arrived here, and felt like he was being locked up.

Zhang Yang watched TV boredly. He didn't sleep well all night. At around 5 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang heard something outside and opened the curtains and looked out. He saw that Mr. Qiao was wearing a gray practice uniform and practicing Tai Chi in the garden under the morning light.
Chapter completed!