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Chapter 50 Persuasion at the dinner table

"Wang, brother-in-law, I really want to go to Beijiang!"

Huang Zhaoyang paused, but his brother-in-law called out very smoothly. Huang Huazhong glanced at him and said nothing.

Brother-in-law? I’m really not used to the name Wang Batian, but I feel a little bit different in my heart. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a bit warm.

"Beijiang's teaching quality is better, and there are also bonus points for the Beijiang School of Management in the college entrance examination. I just need to get a student status. It's already June, and even if you go to Beijiang, you won't learn anything."

Speaking of which, it is not easy to arrange this. After all, who doesn’t know the tricks of the college entrance examination coming soon? If you move your student status to Yanjing, wouldn’t it be easier to directly reduce the difficulty of applying to Yanjing University by more than half?

The matter is difficult to handle, but people need to be divided. With the help of the vice president of Beijiang Management College, I believe this matter is very simple, but Wang Batian has not spoken yet, and he has not solved his daughter's affairs yet.

At the reception office of Yulin County, a Mercedes-Benz and an Audi, these are all very rare high-end cars in Yulin. There is no doubt that Wang Batian and his party attracted the attention of many people.

"This Mercedes-Benz is not Mr. Li's car? Didn't he say he went to Zhejiang Province to negotiate business, is he back?"

"I called him yesterday. It would be impossible for him to come back so soon in Zhejiang Province. I guess someone borrowed a car."

The private room next to the window was talking about topics triggered by two cars, and with the appearance of Wang Batian and his group, the relevant news began to be conveyed to each other in Yulin County.

The reception desk is not open to the public. It can be said that most of the people here are civil servants in the officialdom. They are very clear about the importance of the news and have already taken the initiative to inquire with each other without reminding others.

In the private room No. 3, the deputy county magistrate opened the mouth. There is this information here. Wang Batian and his identities are even more mysterious. Some people want to come to the door to toast a glass of wine, but they are worried that their behavior will hit others. They hesitate for a long time before giving Wang Batian and his silence.

A few bottles of Wuliangye were placed on the wine table, and Huang Huazhong's body was placed there. His alcohol capacity was naturally not large, but Wang Fugui was different. He just wanted to drive Wang Batian back, so he didn't dare to drink too much.

Neither of the two women in the private room spoke much, but just said something in private. From time to time, the little girl also interrupted, while Huang Zhaoyang, who was beside him, kept paying attention to Wang Batian.

A beautiful waitress came in with a menu book. In such places, they naturally have people with a wink. They know who the menu should be handed to without asking.

Even at the reception desk, what good things can be found at the county level? There are all dishes of dozens or hundreds of yuan on the menu. Wang Batian randomly picked a few familiar and more expensive dishes, and then handed the menu to Huang Huazhong.

His legs were paralyzed. When he just got him in, the waiters at the reception were very tired, but Huang Huazhong was not much better. After all, sometimes he still needed to exert force.

Wang Batian handed over the menu just now, but he wanted to refuse, but when he saw Wang Batian's persistence looked, he could only take it. Then he ordered two home-cooked dishes that Huang Zhaoyang liked and prepared to hand them back to Wang Batian.

"Two dishes per person, this is my rule to treat you."

Who can refuse the rules? The waiter was busy recording, but a few people made the small private room a little lively. At this time, Wang Batian also asked Huang Zhaoyang to ask him to go to Beijiang again.

"I have a villa in Beijiang, and now it has been under Xiaoya's name. I don't feel at ease when Xiaoya is alone. Even if Zhaoyang used to go on campus, it wouldn't take long to live in the school. Uncle Huang, you can accompany Xiaoya in the past."

Wang Batian could only change his perspective when the previous persuasion failed. He felt that Huang Huazhong was very apologetic to his daughter, and the possibility of using Huang Ya to impress Huang Huazhong was much higher.

Huang Huazhong was still hesitating, and Huang Huafang, who had ordered food on the side, couldn't help but say, "Second brother, Xiao Wang is right! Xiaoya is alone in Nancheng, so it's better for you to be a father."

As soon as the words were finished, Huang Huafang noticed the sick words in his words. What does it mean to be lonely? He is planning to join forces with the whole family to bully Wang Batian. Fortunately, Wang Batian didn't care, and Huang Huafang breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Fugui also wanted to speak, so he naturally wanted to persuade Huang Huazhong to go to Beijiang. Compared to Huang Huafang, Wang Fugui was really thinking about Huang Huazhong. After all, the conditions in Beijiang were much better than those in Yulin County. Especially once Huang Zhaoyang left, he was left alone in Yulin. As an old neighbor, he was very worried.

Of course, their family can help Huang Huazhong more, but Wang Fugui is doing well in Jiangcheng now. He already has the idea of ​​going to Jiangcheng to buy a house after going to college. How did he take care of Huang Huazhong at that time?

"Forget it! I didn't even talk to you alone, and I had at least a few friends in Yulin."

As always, he refused, but when Wang Batian saw Wang Fugui, he seemed to remember something and asked him: "Brother Wang, how is the girl studying?"

Needless to say, the girl was referring to whom she was. I was surprised that Wang Batian suddenly asked about this, but Wang Fugui still honestly said: "It's okay, it shouldn't be a big problem to pass the first school entrance exam."

"How is Beijiang Management College? It just happened to be with Zhaoyang."

Wang Batian did not speak to Wang Fugui this time but directly faced the little girl Wang Qian. Huang Zhaoyang, who had not spoken, was already a little moved. He didn't like Wang Qian but had other intentions.

The two of them grew up childhood sweethearts, but they had no other feelings, just pure friends and family relationships. Huang Zhaoyang hopes that Wang Qian can be with him the most fundamental purpose of the school is that Wang Qian can introduce him to a partner.

There is nothing to say about Huang Zhaoyang’s handsome appearance, but no matter how handsome he is, he needs a channel to contact the girl. You can’t let the girl rush over!

There may be colleges, but there are absolutely few high schools, especially some good high schools. Huang Zhaoyang is not aware of college life, but he is used to having the best combination of Wang Qian by his side. If he leaves, Huang Zhaoyang may be really confused.

Who doesn’t know who has been together for so many years? When Huang Zhaoyang was excited, Wang Qian knew what he was thinking. He glanced at him and did not refuse Wang Batian, but thought about it carefully before answering: "I think about it, Brother Wang, you should have no time limit!"

The cute little girl always struggled to refuse. Wang Batian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't just be too late, otherwise it will be difficult to operate when moving to school."
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