Back to the prime of life

Chapter 105 New Opportunities
Lu Changge did not promise him that he could completely handle the loan, but just gave him a direction.

As for whether Xu Weiguo can be invited, it depends on whether he has any projects in the new development zone.

Wang Hongcheng was thinking that this Lu Changge did have some abilities after all, and it was a good decision to get to know him.

"Wait for me to make a call."

Lu Changge nodded. Wang Hongcheng was indeed more mature than the children he usually interacted with. He understood what he meant in just a few words. In this society, getting someone to do something was either through people or through money. That was it.

His call didn't last long, only three to five minutes.

After finishing the job, he came over and said, "The group headquarters is going to buy 13 cars in a batch soon. I've already agreed to give me the insurance. Can we find a time to meet that person?"

Lu Changge knew that the profits generated by such things had to be divided, and the insurance must have been given to someone, but he was the boss's son, so it shouldn't be a problem to move it around, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Do you like playing football?"

"I don't like it." He shook his head.

"I'll take you with me next time we play football."

Wang Hongcheng felt that what he said was in vain, so he smiled bitterly and said, "You've already arranged everything, why are you still asking me?"

"That's called courtesy. Also, let me say it again, I can't guarantee it will work. Loans are very tight right now."

"It's okay. Just for this matter, when you open a swimming pool in the future, I will waive two months' rent."

This is real money, and the rich second generation has started to make a lot of money.

"Two months? Isn't that like buying you a house and giving you a 500 yuan voucher? Or maybe half a year."

Wang Hongcheng wanted to save face. The difference in money was not that much, so he didn't dwell on it too much. "It's only half a year. It's not a big deal."

Lu Changge's heart moved, and he joked, "Did you really agree? If you say so, I have to give it a try. At worst, I will close the shop after the six-month deadline.

"Haha, you won't."

"It's hard to say. Once you're losing money and have to cut your losses, you'll have no choice."

Wang Hongcheng still shook his head, "You won't."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because the Lu Changge I heard about is not that kind of person."

Lu Changge turned his gaze to look at him. This guy had indeed been paying attention to him behind his back.

"Okay, I'll remember that. Anything else? If not, I'll be leaving first."

"Wait." Wang Hongcheng took two steps forward. He had a question that he hadn't asked yet. "Can you tell me what fashion is in your eyes?"

Lu Changge thought for a moment and said, "I think fashion is the right way to express yourself."

“It’s very subjective.”

"Do you accept something defined by someone else?"

“In art, you don’t have to accept it, but in business, you have to accept it.”

"Then you may not be able to do big business." Lu Changge was not polite anymore, he was the one who asked.

What’s rare is that Wang Hongcheng is still not angry or annoyed, which is quite amazing of him.

Lu Changge explained, "The post-80s generation is very special. If you want to follow fashion and do this kind of business, you have to understand that this is an era that emphasizes self-expression. The so-called self-expression is actually four words: undefined. Regardless of what is defined or not defined, just promote these four words at the marketing level."

"I have a residential project ready to start here, and perhaps I can borrow this concept. According to their age, the earliest people born in the 80s should have bought houses." Wang Hongcheng pondered for a moment and seemed to think there was a way forward.
Then he said to Lu Changge, "Lu Changge, although we haven't known each other for long, I have a hunch that we'll be like-minded. I'm asking you sincerely, would you like to join us? You can invest a little money, just for fun. How about it?"

Lu Changge's eyes became more serious.

Including the time at Jinling University, this was only their third meeting. It was actually a bit hasty to suddenly issue such an invitation.

Unless this is Wang Hongcheng's style of doing things.

If you think about it carefully, even if what he said is true, that wouldn't be the whole reason.

In just a few tens of seconds, Lu Changge thought of at least three reasons. One was his identity as Xu Weiguo's nephew, one was the reward for introducing him to Wu Yiming, and another reason, but it should not account for a large proportion, which was to attract some investment.

In short, it is a comprehensive factor, or we can use a more general word to describe it, that is, utilization value. It has utilization value.

This gave Lu Changge a sense of accomplishment. People, especially men, are afraid of becoming ignored in society and no one is interested in them. That would be really troublesome.

In fact, he has been thinking about what to do recently.

This may be because Zuo Shuya felt that his workshop was a small one and not formal enough, so she was somewhat stimulated.

It is also possible that it was because he came into contact with someone who was even richer like Wang Hongcheng, which made him feel that tens of millions was not a lot of money, and also aroused some of his competitive spirit.

Or maybe it was simply his desire. He didn't want to be just like that, he wanted to be more successful.

There is also a slightly ridiculous reason, which is that he can't just do nothing forever and then eat and drink with Xu Weiguo, Wu Yiming and his gang, right?
What's the point of going to those crappy social events?

"How is it?" Wang Hongcheng urged.

Lu Changge came back to his senses and was about to tease him, "Is the reason you invited partners just to have some fun?"

"Life is just a game. But if you don't like this statement, I can change it as long as you agree to it."

"If life is a game, it's not a fun game. Wait for me to think about it."

"Row."

On the way back, Lu Changge felt a little emotional as he looked at the brightly lit city. When he was alone, it was a good time for him to ask himself: What do he really want?
The answer is very real and not very glamorous, but there is no need to deny it.

Over the past year, he has heard all kinds of praise and seen people's attitudes towards him change because of his achievements and the way he does things.

No one will dislike this change.

What he hated was people's ridicule and sympathy for him when they saw that he failed the college entrance examination.

In short, he is by no means a god who is detached from the world, nor is he a monk who is ascetic and has no desires.

He is a man in the world who wants to be a successful person, likes money and even enjoys the various benefits and vanity that money brings him.

So he has to go for it.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening, Lu Changge returned to school. Before going to the dormitory, he went to the downstairs of Lanyuan Building to look for Yin Anyan.

He had the urge to take the beauty to the faculty building, so he kissed her fiercely in the car, kissing her so hard that her body became limp and even her breathing became rapid.

When it was over, he said, "Come with me tonight?"

Yin Anyan put her arms around his neck, their noses touching, but she burst out laughing and said, "You know how I live."

"Oh, does your stomach hurt?"

"There's still a little left." Yin Anyan kissed his cheek, "After a while, I'll give it all to you."

Oh, these words made Lu Changge feel even more itchy.

The night is long, how can I endure it?

In the end, they separated. Lu Changge came out of the car with a sad face. When he climbed the stairs to the second floor, he suddenly saw a person upstairs, which scared him.

After seeing clearly, he said speechlessly: "President Han, what are you doing standing in the stairwell in the middle of the night?"

"I just happened to be back and saw someone behind me who looked like you, so I waited for you here. I haven't seen that lady recently. Have you moved here now?"

Lu Changge was in a bad mood and responded indifferently: "Yes."

"Then we'll be neighbors."

When he came closer, Han Jiayi could see clearly in the dim light in the stairwell that there were two or three red spots on his neck, which showed that he had been pecked.

Lu Changge felt her gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Han Jiayi could see it, but she didn't say much. She just asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

When Lu Changge heard her say that she wanted to help, he immediately thought of something bad.

"No, your water supply is cut off?"

(End of this chapter)