Tao Liangchen
Chapter 78 The Future is Promising!
This time, the Zhao family wanted to pave the way.
Like those Hong Kong companies, they were trying to expand their business northward, so they specially strived for the opportunity to present a tribute song, taking the opportunity to show their faces.
This kind of thing.
Naturally, it cannot be hidden, otherwise, wouldn't it be like winking at a blind man?
Many businessmen who chose to stay have now discovered that the north is constantly showing goodwill, providing them with many opportunities.
Moreover.
In the near future, their market territory will be expanded countless times at once.
The market has become huge, the number of consumer groups is amazing, and the procedures and preferential policies are quite good.
In the eyes of discerning people, the opportunity has quietly arrived, and forward-looking layout has begun to be put on the agenda.
Whether it is tourism, gambling, trade, real estate businessmen, finance, etc., they have keenly realized that the wind has changed. The wealthiest small group of top tycoons in Hong Kong have more or less begun to try to accept olive branches and look for new opportunities.
The ducks are the first to know when the spring river warms.
Macau has also begun to follow suit.
For example, Su Yehao's parents reminded him by coincidence to take this chorus seriously.
Jiang Yu's father, Master Jiang, also hinted euphemistically that it might help him in the future.
They thought Su Yehao didn't understand, but he understood everything.
Su Yehao even eagerly wanted to pull his own business directly to the north.
In his opinion, his father's progress was too slow.
The famous Tomson Riviera plot was taken by a Hong Kong real estate developer as early as two years ago. It only cost 600 million to buy the land, and its value has already doubled.
There are so many opportunities, as long as you divide a small cake at random, you don't have to worry about it in the future.
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Zhao Yimeng's family.
On Tuesday, April 8th, they specially asked someone to invite a reporter from Xin Lian News Agency.
They played a time difference.
Mainly because they were afraid that others would also intensively promote it soon, which would not achieve the desired effect.
Xin Lian News Agency really needed some material at the moment, and the two sides hit it off immediately.
Tuesday afternoon, not long after school.
An interview car drove into the campus of Donghuang Rose Middle School. Su Yehao, who had been notified of the rehearsal in advance, was still kept in the dark.
When going to the cafeteria for dinner, he remained calm. Even though he was a little reluctant, Su Yehao still chose to pull his arm out of Nangong Tian's arms.
This little girl has finished her university entrance exam.
She passed the interview smoothly, and the situation is said to be good.
As soon as she returned to school, she once again blatantly and generously挽着 (wǎnzhe - held arms with) Su Yehao, undoubtedly wanting to tell others something.
Su Yehao didn't think so.
There are so many fish in the small pond. If Nangong Tian drives them away, it would be heartbreaking. They are all good seedlings carefully selected.
Of course.
Nangong Tian is also one of them.
She is smart, sensible and very well-behaved, sweet, salty and gentle, enough to satisfy Su Yehao's fantasy of a young model, worthy of serious and careful care.
Even though he is eating from his bowl while looking at the pot.
But Su Yehao is willing to spend his mind on the beautiful girls who like him. When he enters the restaurant's private room, he peels shrimp with his own hands and feeds the little fish.
He looks like a diligent pond owner, wearing a straw hat and expecting a good harvest.
During the period, he glanced at his arm.
Nangong Tian understood, and continued to hold his arm with a smile.
Satisfied.
As long as the fish don't jump out of the pond, that's a peaceful life.
Su Yehao silently named her the Third Concubine in his heart…
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The reporter in charge of this interview is named Sun Daxian.
It was just a small interview, so he brought a cameraman and a small assistant.
Under the Principal's reception, they didn't need to move anything. Someone had already taken care of them.
He politely took a Zhonghua cigarette.
Regarding this.
Sun Daxian could only say that they were thoughtful.
Although this thing is easy to buy in Macau, the locals don't like it very much.
Linda Yun has outstanding looks and is often invited to participate in activities.
Today is no exception.
With the strength of Donghuang Rose Middle School, the activities are generally very serious.
If they encounter improper activities, they will not call on female colleagues, but secretly and covertly, how dare they do it openly.
Linda Yun is a kind teacher, enthusiastic about her work, and happy to help.
Smelling the smoke, she felt uncomfortable, so Linda Yun walked ahead, introducing the campus environment.
When passing by the bulletin board, she had a flash of inspiration.
She stopped, smiled brightly, and said, "Our school values personality development. Take a look at this English composition on the top, it was written by Su Yehao from our class."
This was not the scheduled content.
When Principal Song Minshi heard the name Su Yehao, he thought, what's so good about introducing that super academic渣 (zhā - trash, scumbag)? Besides, he didn't know if Reporter Sun could understand English. If he couldn't understand it, wouldn't it be asking for trouble?
He didn't know about this article.
After hastily browsing through it, Principal Song was immediately surprised after seeing the content clearly.
He said happily, "Not bad! Our school's students are very enthusiastic. Linda Yun is the English teacher. Would you like to ask her to help translate it?"
Sun Daxian, with a cigarette in his hand, waved his hand and leaned closer to finish reading.
He was also surprised and exclaimed, "Your school's education is quite good! If every student has this kind of insight, the future is promising! Xiao Wang, quickly take a photo, this content is enough to write a special report! The flowers of the motherland are indeed the most sincere!"
The article on the bulletin board was the small composition that Su Yehao casually wrote in the general studies class a few days ago.
He was a student in her class, and Linda Yun also had a good impression of Su Yehao.
Seeing everyone smiling happily, she took the opportunity to say, "Actually, one of the two chorus songs prepared by our school was also written by this student, Su Yehao. You will see him later."
"Oh? He can also write songs?"
Reporter Sun said, but his eyes were still fixed on this composition, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it had insight and depth.
After a while, he sincerely exclaimed, "This student must be the elite of your school. I feel his full of enthusiasm. The song he wrote must be good too. The family education of such a student must be excellent. The height and concept of the article are not something ordinary students can think of. I can't wait to meet him."
The word "elite".
Sounded a bit harsh to Principal Song and others.
But at this time, who would tell Reporter Sun the truth.
Principal Song almost smiled into a Maitreya, nodding in agreement:
"Of course, Su Yehao's father is the president of Sihai International. He has been exposed to a lot since he was a child, and his personality is... very unique. Speaking of him, the eldest lady of our Donghuang Zhao family is also good friends with him. Miss Zhao Yimeng is also a member of the choir this time, contributing her own strength with blessings and expectations."
In the back of the crowd.
Zhao Yimeng was reading Su Yehao's composition.
It was the first time she had seen it, and she found that some words were not commonly used, and even she didn't know them.
Considering Su Yehao's "talent," she was glad that she didn't think he copied it from somewhere. Compared with her previous bad impression, this was already a leap.
Her parents were not suitable to personally receive guests on today's occasion.
This girl was pushed onto the shelf like a duck, coming over as a mascot to show importance.
Hearing Principal Song's words.
Zhao Yimeng had a questioning look on her face.
She inexplicably discovered that she had benefited a bit from Su Yehao, and was being forcibly pushed to the front.
This school actively invited interviews, and Miss Zhao was also there.
With Reporter Sun Daxian's knowledge, how could he not understand what was going on? He nodded and said, "One takes the color of what one is near. Donghuang Group is strong, and I also know Sihai International. They are all excellent companies. I will take a photo of Miss Zhao and that student Su later, and we will have a news picture. I have endless inspiration now. I will start writing when I go back tonight, and maybe I can win a good layout."
Hearing the phrase "one takes the color of what one is near," Zhao Yimeng almost choked on her own blood.
Angrily thinking, more like "one is dyed black by what one is near"!
She knew her limits.
She indulged her thoughts in her mind, but on the surface she still smiled elegantly and said nothing.
Reporter Sun, who was still savoring the content of the small composition, realized that Su Yehao might be a treasure boy, worth digging deeper.
An energetic and passionate young man, working day and night for the tribute, the impression of proactively writing songs with emotion, had already been made up in Sun Daxian's mind.
He was secretly pondering that he should give Zhao family face, but it seemed that he could focus on Su Yehao.
Su Yehao was unaware of this.
He was still in the private room of the school restaurant, personally helping Nangong Tian, who was playing tennis in the afternoon, relax and massage her calf.
His movements were so gentle and his eyes were so focused.
Taking the time, he fed her scallops and wiped her mouth.
Listening to her soft and娇 (jiāo - spoiled) voice calling: "Brother Hao~"
His bones felt numb...