Black Passat washed a car halfway through the road before leaving the city and driving onto the highway.

What's more peculiar is that Wu Tianming gave up driving his car and insisted on squeezing it together. Wu Xianhao didn't know if he was bewitched by that feeling, so he followed.

Cheng Ziyu sat in the passenger seat and asked about the details repeatedly, and was fiddling with his brand new large-screen smartphone in his hand. The only question was: "Isn't the contact person really the boss?"

Buck poured out everything he knew, and he didn't care if he was seen through or kicked out directly: "A friend of mine works as a real estate agency. The news I learned about at the real estate fair also has the phone number and address of the project manager. That's all, not the boss, his sales performance is average, almost no one cares about it, the price is more than 3,000."

Cheng Ziyu nodded: "I have heard of this property. It seems that it is not only aimed at local wealthy people, but also close to scenic spots. I want to sell some investment in real estate or vacation houses in the main urban area. Otherwise, it is difficult for the garden villas to be consumed by districts and counties. Therefore, the city should have just started to promote and not fully developed. The timing is good, and the minibus have the eyesight."

Buck drove, Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. This was similar to scouts inquiring about news. Maybe a gun alone could not resist the enemy, but it could bring news and it might turn the situation around.

But in the eyes of the two Wus in the back row, there was a bit of an unpredictable and profound taste, and the cousins ​​looked at each other silently.

The distance is really not far, about 60 kilometers, which is indeed within the radius that people in the main urban area may choose to consume. Moreover, as vehicles drive off the expressway, fewer buildings on both sides and lush forest greening show the feeling of a scenic spot.

Wu Tianming came and pointed the direction. Passat quickly found the construction site that was almost inauspicious. It was just a stone's throw away from a lake. The lake was a dozen meters along the highway. The construction site was right next to the road. Now there were only white-painted brick walls and construction units' slogans that emphasized safety. There were not many advertisements for the property itself. Cheng Ziyu waved his hand to stop Buck from parking: "Open further forward and see the surrounding environment."

Even on the battlefield, you must have a comprehensive understanding of the situation everywhere so that you can be targeted and plan your strategy? Although this is something that only military staff or mercenary commanders do, such good habits can ensure survival and victory.

Buck suddenly felt that he had learned something and acted according to his words.

Wu Tianming took a dive in the middle of the front seat and pointed out: "In front...the right side is the scenic spot management committee. This scenic spot is open and there is no charge. This street is a street for local residents. Well, it has not changed much from the past year before. The road has been repaired, and a typical township building...There are more people in the peak tourist season, and it is usually like this. Is this really a big deal?"

Cheng Ziyu didn't make a sound, but just looked silently, instructed Buck to drive with his fingers, slowly, jump over, and go around for an entire hour, and kept wandering around, leaving the small lake and two or three neighboring towns and streets around before signaling to return to the construction site.

When Passat detoured again and approached the construction site, Cheng Ziyu said: "Minibu... Follow me as a driver. Lao Wu, don't talk, pretend to be the boss. Tianming, just talk to me and set the scene. Finally, if you need to do anything, give me a wink."

Wu Xianhao also touched his pocket: "Would you like to stuff some red envelopes or something at this time? I have a few students and parents here."

Wu Tianming knew to joke with him: "Do you think it is your training institution? Not to mention how much voice the project manager here can have, the important thing about such a project is to confuse the scene and discuss it... how big will the plate be?"

Cheng Ziyu looked back for the first time and said that the people who are good at meeting each other are indispensable for such projects. People who are engaged in material trade can also participate in the matter tomorrow. Lao Wu... Well, if you need some students to run errands, it is mine, so you have no objection to this?"

The ignored driver said nothing.

The two of them nodded quickly, and then Cheng Ziyu said, "It's not rare to say that it's small if it's tens of millions, but it's not rare to say that it's big if it's seven or eight million." He glanced at Buck and found that the driver was still driving steadily and seriously.

Both Wu were surprised: "This...isn't it okay, right? It's a matter of millions. Now, everything depends on relationships?"

Cheng Ziyu saw that Buck had parked his car in front of the construction site gate, and smiled and pushed the car door: "That depends on who..." As soon as he got off the car, he saw Buck bypassing the front of the car and opening the door for him.

If you are a little surprised, look at Buck, who bent down and was skilled in movement, and get off the car.

The two of them were waiting for Buck to come and then open the rear door before pretending to come out.

Wu Xianhao, who was going to show his students' parents in the training center, was wearing a brand-name suit, and the fat man with a big belly looked a bit bossy. Wu Tianming's temperament was better than him, but he was less of the nouveau riche temperament. At least he had been around the Art Academy for many years, so he was decorating... Well, I still feel that there is.

Cheng Ziyu, a light beige casual suit, walked in front, with the casual pants of dark corduroy and British style wide-edged leather shoes. With the dark leather patch on the elbow of the suit, he was really artistic. The doorman was a little scared and dared not scold him. He came out from the doorman next to the open door and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Cheng Ziyu didn't answer, but walked into the gate slowly for a few steps, then squinted at the dust that was rising from the construction sky, and the construction site where the green plants on the surface were stripped naked were filled with potholes everywhere. His fingers moved casually, and Buck would act like a servant to speak: "Director Ding, Manager Ding Yue of the Marketing Center, are you there?"

The janitor did not hesitate and immediately took out the walkie-talkie from the doorman to call.

Cheng Ziyu was already standing with two men named Wu six or seven meters away, looking proud and giving advice to the country.

To be honest, Buck only said that, he really asked him to hand over a red envelope or send a cigarette to get in touch with him. He was really not good at it, so he was a little dull and became a driver.

On the second floor of the lightweight construction building not far from the construction site gate, a man in his thirties appeared on the second floor of the lightweight construction building. He wore a short-sleeved white shirt and tied it in his jeans. He looked around in confusion. He probably skipped Buck and looked at the outfits of the three of them, then pulled the railing and down: "I am Ding Yue, and several are..."

Wu Tianming was still chuckling and whispering to Wu Xianhao. Cheng Ziyu reached out with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Cheng Ziyu, I have some ideas about this project, and I will talk to you. Do you have time?"

Ding Yue hesitated before shaking hands, but Cheng Ziyu's handshake was calm and moderate, at least he didn't feel any urgent and flattery, so he nodded and turned sideways: "Please sit here..."

Cheng Ziyu looked back and looked at Buck. Buck understood the simple look. Following the past, the two Wus stood by the construction site with a smile indifferently. Because there were several lightweight board rooms in the offices that opened and looked around. The intercom calls were obviously open to the frequency, and everyone else heard it. The plan was temporarily changed, and they stayed to attract attention.

In the conference room of the boardroom engineering department, a larger conference table was covered with film cloth. Judging from the oil stains on it, it was also used as a dining table at some point. Cheng Ziyu didn't mind choosing a chair close to the window to sit down. Before entering the door, he accidentally pointed at the position outside the door. Buck placed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, posing as a driver's bodyguard, and stood there.

He is really familiar with this position. His movements are very professional and he also looks around subconsciously. If he had a pair of sunglasses, it would be more like it, but he might have acted.

Why do you bring a bodyguard when you are a decoration person?
Chapter completed!