Lin Zhuoyun is 20 years old this year. She has just graduated from undergraduate studies and has only been in the government office for two months. Because she was deeply bored, she was transferred to the School of Light Chemical Engineering to teach and was directly a genuine lecturer.

A 20-year-old college graduate is not common in the new century, not to mention now, where the age of admission is generally high. It is not because her parents are both professors. Even if she is sent to the countryside, she will cultivate her daughter's knowledge and culture since childhood.

In 1980, his parents were rehabilitated. Lin Zhuoyun, who was only 7 years old, returned to the city and immediately entered the fourth grade of elementary school.

As for work, I can only say that I am willful.

I have connections at home and have abilities, but it’s not all based on my preferences? It’s impossible to be a lecturer at Tsinghua University and Peking University, but it’s natural to be a lecturer at the School of Light Chemical Engineering.

Compared with Chen Tao, Lin Zhuoyun's breasts are not that big and her legs are not that long, but her face is perfect, her facial features are beautiful, and her body has an intellectual and bookish spirit. She is like an orchid transplanted from a deep valley to a greenhouse, innocent, quiet, elegant, and fragile. Chen Tao is like a wild mountain peach, drought-resistant and freezing, tenacious, and blooms brilliantly in the cracks of barren rocks.

"I am Director Xiao Song, but I didn't expect Miss Lin to hear about me, too." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Lin Zhuoyun said: "When I left the provincial capital two days ago, my dad praised you. He also showed me the article reporting you, so that I could work hard, avoid being arrogant and impatient, and not fish for three days and two days to dry the net."

Song Weiyang thought to himself: It is rare for the old man to praise me. I didn’t know how much he scolded me in his previous life. I scolded me from before getting married until I went through time, and regarded me as a big bastard who cheated on his granddaughter.

Tang Yong smiled and said, "Director Xiao Song is a celebrity in the provincial capital. He has reprinted several newspapers, and it is difficult to not know."

The main reason is that the cousin and sister are not in a position. One is not in good condition and has to go to teach. The other is even more a bastard. Before he finishes his studies in college, he just approves papers and makes money. After getting married, he still plays with flowers and travels around all day long.

The Rongcheng Evening News has a history of publishing for decades. Although it is only published in the provincial capital and surrounding districts and counties, its sales ranks second in the province's newspapers - second only to the provincial party newspapers. Almost every department of the provincial capital has subscribed to the Rongcheng Evening News, which has led to the "Xiao Song Director" being famous within the provincial capital system.

I don’t know how many leading cadres use “Cartain Director Xiao Song” to educate their incompetent children.

Song Weiyang said modestly: "The newspapers are inevitably exaggerating. I just led the canning factory to make some money. Small businesses, no matter how hard they make, it will be like that. Mr. Tang is the one who does a big business."

Tang Yong asked: "Have you heard of my name?"

"I heard from my father that he admired Mr. Tang very much." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, although it's nonsense, I love to hear this flattery," Tang Yong said with a laugh. "As for your father, I have seen him twice, and I have also sold him approval documents from the Light Industry Department. He is a ghostly person, suitable for being friends, but it is difficult to deal with."

Song Weiyang said: "Since they are all old acquaintances, we must contact you more in the future."

Tang Yong waved his hand and said, "You can drink and play ball, but don't ask me for approval. Now it's strict, and approval is difficult to get it. If you don't pay attention, you will be arrested and have to drink tea."

From Tang Yong's words and deeds, he knew that this man was very smart. He knew who was flattering and who was sow discord. But he was also careless and bold, and even the scammers of reselling approval documents dared to make jokes in public.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "If you make friends, you should drink and play ball. It would be too unsightly to say something about approval."

"Then let's play a game?" said Tang Yong.

"Three-man match!" Lin Zhuoyun interrupted.

Song Weiyang said: "Miss Lin, please first."

Lin Zhuoyun swung the ball and knocked out the first ball down 5 bottles, and the second ball down 2 more, scoring 7 points. The level can only be said to be sloppy.

Seeing that Song Weiyang was chatting with the two nobles, Zhong Dahua was completely beyond his expectations, and was as anxious as a cat to catch him. At this time, he quickly clapped his hands and praised: "Good ball! Miss Lin played so well!"

But the flattery hit the horse's legs. Lin Zhuoyun thought Zhong Dahua was mocking her, so she immediately refused to give her a good look.

Song Weiyang said: "Mr. Tang, let's go together."

"Yes." Tang Yong said.

The two of them shot together, Song Weiyang knocked down 6 bottles and Tang Yong knocked down 9 bottles.

"Okay! Mr. Tang's football skills are professional." Zhong Dahua continued to flatter.

This time, Tang Yong liked to eat, drink and have fun, and liked others to praise his cleverness in eating, drinking and having fun, and his face suddenly burst into laughter.

Next, Song Weiyang knocked down 3 bottles and scored 9 points. Tang Yong finished adding 1 bottle and 10 points, and added the score of the next ball.

Zheng Xuehong, Chen Tao, Yang Xin and others did not play ball, stood by and watched them play, and whispered to something from time to time.

When playing the second tier, Song Weiyang scored 7 points, Lin Zhuoyun scored 8 points, and Tang Yong scored 1 goal.

“Strike!”

Tang Yong jumped up and snapped his fingers to celebrate.

Zhong Dahua clapped his hands and said, "Awesome, Mr. Tang is so awesome!"

Song Weiyang also has to admit that Mr. Tang is really awesome in bowling. After professional training, he might be able to really go to the game.

After six games per person, Tang Yong won by a big score, completely defeating Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun.

Tang Yong said proudly: "You need to practice more."

"No matter how hard you practice, you can't compare to Mr. Tang." Song Weiyang said with a smile, but what he thought was: I'm not like you who only know how to play all day long. No matter how good bowling is, it's useless.

Lin Zhuoyun said to Song Weiyang: "Don't compete with my cousin. As long as he is playing, he is proficient in everything, but he just doesn't know how to do serious things."

"It's important to do something, I'll be responsible for playing." Tang Yong laughed loudly, not ashamed, but proud.

Zhong Dahua also said: "Some people are destined to have good fortune when they are born. Unlike us ordinary people, Mr. Tang is destined to be rich and noble. He is qualified to play and can play anything to achieve his level."

Song Weiyang said sarcastically: "Director Zhong has learned fortune telling?"

Zhong Dahua said: "Even if you haven't learned fortune telling, you can see that Mr. Tang has a wealthy life and is incredible for you to be rich and powerful in your life."

Tang Yong laughed and said, "Haha, Lao Zhong, you have always been flattering and have been perfect."

Zhong Dahua nodded and said, "It is my honor to be able to flatter Mr. Tang. Most people can't even take pictures."

"You are so fucking cheap!" Tang Yong pointed at Zhong Dahua and scolded.

This was too much. Zhong Dahua's expression was a little embarrassed, but he still squeezed out a smile and said, "No matter how cheap your life is, as long as you follow Mr. Tang, you can still make some money."

"Hahahaha!" Tang Yong was so happy that he patted Zhong Dahua's shoulder and smiled.

Song Weiyang sneered without saying a word, and Lin Zhuoyun looked disgusted.

Yang Xin sighed in a low voice: "I have seen many directors of state-owned factories. There are not many who can be so shameless."

Zheng Xuehong said: "My brother Song's father fell into the hands of such a person, so I really don't deserve it for him."

"Yes, this person is almost the same as a dog." Chen Tao said.

Yang Xin said: "This kind of person is actually very terrible. It makes you disgusting and makes you not take him to heart, but you will bite him back at critical moments. He is not a dog, but a poisonous snake. Just say that Mr. Tang, Zhong Dahua must have something to ask for, so he will be so humble. Once something goes wrong, Zhong Dahua will definitely bite people randomly. The first person to be bitten is Mr. Tang."

Zheng Xuehong speculated: "Boss Song must have regarded Zhong Dahua as a dog at the time. He thought it would be enough to raise it as a beast, but he didn't expect it to be a ungrateful wolf who could not be fed."

Tang Yong was already a little bit praised by Zhong Dahua, and threw down the bowling ball and said, "It's too boring to play with you, it's a matter of level. Isn't there karaoke here? Let's go and sing, so that you can see my singing skills!"

Zhong Dahua said: "Mr. Tang must be the singer's level of singing. He can win the championship in the Youth Song Competition."

Tang Yong waved his hand and said, "That's not necessarily. When it comes to singing, Zhuo Yun is a professional. When he was in junior high school, he won the provincial singing competition championship."

Zhong Dahua started to flatter Lin Zhuoyun again: "Miss Lin is a real person who doesn't show her appearance. I'm too shallow and I don't see it."

"Nonsense, who can tell whether the singing is good or bad? That's what you can tell!" Lin Zhuoyun became more and more disgusted with Zhong Dahua, and she was too lazy to pretend.

A group of people flocked into the karaoke room. Zhong Dahua asked Tang Yong to sing first, but Tang Yong said: "Masters usually have to appear in the end. Lao Zhong, please sing one first."

Zhong Dahua dared not refuse: "Then I will be ugly, throwing bricks and attracting jade, throwing bricks and attracting jade!"

Soon, Zhong Dahua sang "Little White Poplar". He was not humble. He was really a sing as ugly as killing a pig.

While Zhong Dahua was singing, Tang Yong sat next to Song Weiyang and suddenly whispered: "The person surnamed Zhong wants to cooperate with me and use my father's relationship to turn Jiafeng Wine Industry into shares. This grandson is a bit unreliable. Otherwise, we will kick him out and we will cooperate. Anyway, the winery is also owned by your Song family."

Song Weiyang was stunned and laughed and cried: "Young Master Tang is so quick to speak. The first time we met, we actually talked about such a big thing."

"I don't like nonsense, say whatever I want, do whatever I say." Tang Yongshen held the cigarette in his mouth, as if he was stupid and as if he was so silly that it was hard to see through.

No wonder this guy eats, drinks and has fun all day, but he can make a fortune and finally even immigrate abroad to enjoy a happy life.

In his previous life, Tang Yong chose to cooperate with Zhong Dahua because he could not find anyone else. Although he failed, he watched the situation for several years. In the end, he became an intermediary and negotiated another winery's acquisition of Jiafeng Wine Industry. I don't know how much benefit Tang Yong got from it.
Chapter completed!