Chapter 47 The Wu Family
Zhang Jiayong also later learned that the meaning of Wu Lingshan’s private business card represents is a recognition of friends. Wu Lingshan will not give people a business card easily, but once it is given, it proves that you are qualified to be Wu Lingshan’s friend.
With this business card, as long as you encounter trouble in Wuzhen, show this business card, anyone who knows the existence of the Wu family will give you some face. This business card is better than the face of some senior officials.
Zhang Jiayong and the other two were also a little confused about Wu Shangyu's contrasting performance, but Zhang Jiayong knew that Wu Shangyu would have such humble performance because of his relationship with Wu Lingshan.
It seems that Wu Shangyu is very afraid of Wu Lingshan, but Zhang Jiayong doesn't find it strange. Although Wu Lingshan is a woman, judging from the two performances she had encountered before, she is definitely a powerful woman and must have a very strong position in the Wu family.
"Well, this brother, you said you knew my cousin long ago, so you wouldn't have made such a mistake, right?" Wu Shangyu said with a smile.
Zhang Jiayong glanced at Wu Shangyu with disgust. The change in attitude was faster than the blink of an eye.
"By the way, I haven't asked you what to call me yet? My name is Wu Shangyu, and I am Wu Lingshan's cousin." Seeing that Zhang Jiayong didn't speak, Wu Shangyu immediately continued to chat with a little embarrassedly.
"Zhang Jiayong, okay, let's stop here, you go." Zhang Jiayong waved his hand impatiently. Seeing this second-generation ancestor with some background was also a headache.
"Well, Brother Zhang, then don't tell my cousin about me coming here today?" Wu Shangyu asked carefully.
Wu Shangyu was at least eighteen years old, and he actually called Zhang Jiayong Brother Zhang. It can be seen that he was afraid that Wu Lingshan would be afraid of what he would be. Looking at Wu Shangyu's pitiful appearance, Zhang Jiayong was really angry and funny. After a moment, he looked stern and said in an old and angry manner: "I won't tell Wu Lingshan about this, so I won't be the example."
"Thank you, Brother Zhang, then I'll leave!" Wu Shangyu put his pants on in a few seconds, then picked up the shirt on the bed and put it on while walking, leaving as if he was running away.
After Wu Shangyu left, Yang Qinghua looked at Zhang Jiayong in surprise. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiayong would know the people of the Wu family, and it seemed that he was an amazing figure in the Wu family.
"I happened to know his cousin." Seeing Yang Qinghua and Xiao Wenhu's puzzled appearance, Zhang Jiayong spread his hands and explained.
Yang Qinghua nodded slightly and said, "It's a coincidence, as long as it's okay."
"Brother Yang, how much do you know about the Wu family?" Zhang Jiayong became more and more curious about Wu Lingshan and the Wu family, so he asked after Wu Shangyu left.
"I don't actually know much about the situation of the Wu family. I've told you all what I know, but my office still has a more specific information. I'll take you to see it." Yang Qinghua said.
Zhang Jiayong nodded, left the private room with Yang Qinghua and Xiao Wenhu, left the private room, and met the massage girl named Xiaojia. It turned out that she had been waiting here and wanted to express her gratitude to Zhang Jiayong. Zhang Jiayong waved his hand and didn't take this kind of thing at all.
However, on the way to Yang Qinghua's office, Zhang Jiayong stopped and looked back at the private room. He had an idea in his mind, and planned to mention it to Yang Qinghua later.
"What's wrong?" Yang Qinghua asked in confusion when he saw Zhang Jiayong stop.
"It's okay, let's go, go to your office." Zhang Jiayong shook his head and said that it was nothing.
Yang Qinghua's office is right behind the front desk on the first floor, and you also need to enter from another door outside the club. The design of the office is relatively simple, and there are two simple small beds. It can be seen that this is also the place where Yang Qinghua and Xiao Wenhu occasionally sleep.
"Ahu, go and pour a glass of water for Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang, wait a moment, I'll print the information for you." Yang Qinghua first said to Xiao Wenhu, and then said to Zhang Jiayong.
Zhang Jiayong nodded and sat on the sofa without seeing each other. After a while, Xiao Wenhu poured it on, and at this time Yang Qinghua also printed out the information.
There are quite a lot of information, with more than twenty A4 sheets, which are probably tens of thousands of words. Zhang Jiayong looked around roughly and found that there were not many useful information, but they were all superficial things, talking about how rich and powerful the Wu family is, but the true strength and background of the Wu family are not stated.
"I think it's better for us to keep a certain distance from the Wu family." Seeing Zhang Jiayong put down the information, Yang Qinghua said in a deep voice.
"Are you worried that we are too weak and rashly getting involved with such a giant will bring about an uncertain crisis?" Zhang Jiayong asked.
"Yes, it's okay to make a profit from them, but I'm afraid that I won't get what I want, and it will cause trouble." Yang Qinghua nodded and said.
Zhang Jiayong did not speak. In his personal plan, he planned to contact the Wu family. After all, with Wu Lingshan's relationship, it can be seen that Wu Lingshan is friendly to him, but now that he plans to join Yang Qinghua and the others, the nature is different.
If he visits Wu Lingshan again, is it in his own name or in the name of the organization? Even if he goes in his own name, it will more or less involve Yang Qinghua and the others?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayong gave up the idea of calling Wu Lingshan to visit tomorrow, and thought he would talk about it later. What he wanted to do now is to help Yang Qinghua and others stabilize the sphere of influence in the northwest of Wuzhen, and annex the forces in the southwest, and then launch an attack towards Qu Yuan in the east.
However, there is always a gap between reality and ideals, and the statement that things go against your wishes is not bad at all. Just as Zhang Jiayong and Yang Qinghua and the others chatted for a while and then left the club and went home, Zhang Jiayong's phone rang. It was a number without notes, but it looked familiar.
"Hey, who?" Zhang Jiayong asked politely.
"Why? I haven't seen each other for a few days, so I don't know my sister?" A teasing voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sister Lingshan?" Zhang Jiayong was slightly surprised. It was Wu Lingshan who called him.
"Do you still know the second sister Lingshan?" Wu Lingshan said with a smile.
"No, it's just a little strange. Sister Lingshan, why do you have my phone number?" Zhang Jiayong asked strangely. He remembered that he didn't give the number to Wu Lingshan.
"Tsk, checking a phone number is not a trivial matter." Wu Lingshan said with an indifferent look on her face.
"You are committing a crime, you are privately obtaining other people's privacy." Zhang Jiayong teased.
"Then you can call the police." Wu Lingshan joked.
Zhang Jiayong curled his lips and called the police? Is it useful to call the police? In Wuzhen, I'm afraid no one dares to arrest Wu Lingshan.
"Okay, let's not kidding anymore. I heard from the newspaper that you came to me yesterday?" Wu Lingshan turned to her and returned to her true colors.
"Yes, didn't you say you welcome me to your visit? I just thought about going to your free food and drink on weekends. Who knew you were not here?" Zhang Jiayong said in a sad tone.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, little brother, do you still need to eat and drink?" Wu Lingshan said in a weird tone.
"What does it mean?" Zhang Jiayong didn't understand.
"Paris." Wu Lingshan only said two words, but it made Zhang Jiayong feel nervous.
"Sister Lingshan, I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhang Jiayong said.
"You come to the newspaper tomorrow, and have lunch together at 10 o'clock in the morning." Wu Lingshan didn't explain anything, but just said that.
"Okay, then I'll see you at 10 o'clock tomorrow." Zhang Jiayong agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiayong felt a little uneasy. Can Wu Lingshan mention the word Paris? Could she know something? Is the Wu family really that great? Even his trip to Paris can be found.
However, when Wu Lingshan can find his phone number, it is not surprising that he can find his travel records. However, Wu Lingshan's word "Paris" seems to have a deeper meaning. There is nothing strange about traveling to Paris. Even if he is just a junior high school student, a large number of people of his age go abroad to play independently every year.
So even if you find out that Zhang Jiayong has been to Paris, Wu Lingshan shouldn't care. Now Wu Lingshan cares more about this matter and even mentions Paris specifically, which means that Wu Lingshan may have known something else.
The next day, with a nervous mood, Zhang Jiayong came to the newspaper again, and Wu Lingshan also arrived as promised, but he was not in the newspaper, but in his own car. Zhang Jiayong was stopped by Wu Lingshan just as he wanted to enter the newspaper.
"Sister Lingshan, you are such a rich woman." Zhang Jiayong felt a little envious when he looked at Wu Lingshan's big red supercar.
"Come on, don't be so mean to me. You are much richer than me. Get in the car quickly." Wu Lingshan waved to Zhang Jiayong.
Zhang Jiayong hesitated for a moment and wanted to sit in the back seat, but he found that there were only two doors. If he sat in the back seat, he had to go to the co-pilot, press down the seat and then climb to the back seat.
"Okay, just take the co-pilot. Are you afraid that your sister will eat you?" Wu Lingshan saw Zhang Jiayong's thoughts and shook her head helplessly.
Zhang Jiayong scratched his head awkwardly, then sat in the passenger seat. Zhang Jiayong was so rude that he did not dare to move or speak, and seemed a little detained because he couldn't figure out Wu Lingshan, and always felt that his secret had been discovered by Wu Lingshan, but Wu Lingshan didn't say it last night.
"Here." When we arrived at the dining place, Wu Lingshan said to Zhang Jiayong.
However, Zhang Jiayong was still immersed in his own world, thinking about the problem, but did not hear Wu Lingshan's words, which made Wu Lingshan frown, raised her decibel and shouted again.
"Ah? Oh, right?" Zhang Jiayong came back to his senses and hurriedly drove the door and got out of the car.
Zhang Jiayong originally thought that with Wu Lingshan's identity, he would definitely go to a very high-end place, but he didn't expect that there was a snack street in front of him, and Wu Lingshan's car was forced to stop and stuffed between two trees on the sidewalk.
Chapter completed!