Chapter 2070: Proud and Elated

Zhou Andong didn't know that Wang Wentian was robbed. He sat in the living room of the third courtyard, holding the Chicken Cup and looking at it. Isn't this thing just a small bowl?

I really can't understand, whether it's the emperor or the concubine, why do they like it so much?

Just when he was muttering, the door was pushed open, and Jian Qiu walked in.

"Grandpa called and asked if you were back."

Zhou Andong looked at the time: "It's almost seven o'clock. If Grandpa doesn't have anything urgent, let's go over tomorrow."

Jian Qiu sat beside Zhou Andong and reached out to take the Chicken Cup from his hand: "Grandpa said there is a very important guest to introduce to you, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock at Building 18 of the State Guest House."

"Building 18 of the State Guest House?"

Zhou Andong's eyebrows picked up. He hadn't been there, but he had heard a lot of legends. Especially Building 18, which is the most mysterious and luxurious, known as the Presidential Building.

It receives all foreign presidents and kings. Later, the State Guest House was self-financing and opened to the outside world, and the contract price for Building 18 was 50,000 US dollars.

That's right, it's the whole building contract, the price per day is 50,000 US dollars. However, don't think that if you have money, you can move into Building 18, then you are too naive.

To move into Building 18, the threshold is very, very high. Without a certain status, you can't move in. A star actually wanted to contract Building 18 to move in, but was politely declined, and was asked to consider other villa buildings.

Because from the day Building 18 was built and used, its status has been different from the other sixteen villa buildings. It is a reception building belonging to the head of state level. They are all arranged specifically by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for check-in, so naturally, there is no need to pay for check-in out of your own pocket.

And those guests who pay out of their own pockets to check in for 50,000 US dollars a day need to meet certain conditions. For example, they need to have a foreign head of state or a king as an endorsement in their personal name.

The State Guest House will treat you as a friend of the head of state and arrange for you to move into Building 18. Besides that, if you are a guest introduced by a foreign government, you also belong to a state guest and will be arranged to move into Building 18.

Simply put, to move into Building 18, there is only one condition, which is political conditions, that is to say, only state guests are qualified to check in for free or at their own expense.

"Do you know who it is?"

Zhou Andong pondered secretly. Since he can move into Building 18, his status is definitely not simple, but it can't be a foreign political figure, because it doesn't match him at all.

Jian Qiu shook her head, reached out and picked up an apple on the coffee table, took a light bite, and answered vaguely.

"Don't know."

Zhou Andong touched his chin and said jokingly: "It won't be the little devil government, visiting under the banner of visiting, running over to talk to me about Sony."

"Impossible!" Jian Qiu shook her head again and sent the apple to Zhou Andong's mouth: "This is a normal commercial acquisition. How could the little devil government intervene randomly."

"Also ah, you acquired 13.6% of Sony's shares and became Sony's fourth largest shareholder. Do you have any idea how much influence it caused in the country?"

"From ordinary people to those high-level leaders, everyone is overjoyed and excited. They think you have gained a big face for the country and the people, and let us stand up and be proud on the international stage. Even if the little devil government really came for this matter, Grandpa would definitely not let you meet them."

"Crack!"

Zhou Andong took a big bite of the apple, Jian Qiu chuckled, and followed with a bite.

"It's not easy to have a business genius like you, who did such a proud thing. Those old men have all become spirits, and they won't be fooled by the little devils."

Zhou Andong also laughed, snatched the half apple in Jian Qiu's hand, ate it in a few bites, and then helped Jian Qiu up.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep, no matter who it is, you will know when you see it tomorrow."

The two returned to the room, Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu took a shower, and the two went to bed.

"By the way, have Su Su been sleeping with Mom these past few days?"

"No, the day before yesterday, she insisted on sleeping with Old Four. Mom and I said no matter what, Old Four also hugged Su Su and wouldn't let go, so we could only agree."

Speaking of this, Jian Qiu laughed: "I was worried all night in the first half of the night, but I didn't hear any movement, so I slept. But just as I fell asleep, Old Four came to knock on the door crying, Su Su peed on her bed."

Zhou Andong laughed loudly: "And then?"

"Then!" Jian Qiu said helplessly: "Old Four's bed couldn't be slept on, so I got them both over and lived with me for one night."

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Train Station!

Wang Wentian had a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time, and muttered to himself. When he heard the broadcast in the station, notifying that

A young man waiting for the train nearby saw this and chimed in: "Damn it, this train is too unreliable. It's always fucking late; there's never a time it arrives on schedule."

Wang Wentian seemed to have found a kindred spirit; he immediately turned his head and pulled a newly bought pack of cigarettes from his pocket—and it was even a pack of Zhonghua. After all, a comrade-in-arms had arrived, so he had to buy a good pack of cigarettes to smoke.

"Brother, do you smoke?"

The young man took the cigarette without standing on ceremony, threw it straight into his mouth, and then pulled out a lighter to light it.

"Thanks!"

The young man said thanks, and while puffing away, he began to complain about the train being late.

"Damn it, if our country's trains weren't late, they could definitely be called one of the world's ten great wonders."

Wang Wentian laughed out loud: "I don't know when this train will ever stop being late."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up quite abruptly. The young man looked up at the sky; he didn't know when, but the sky had already been covered by dark clouds.

"Damn it, the weather forecast didn't say there was rain. How did it get cloudy?"

"To use my boss's words, believing the weather forecast is not as good as believing a sow can climb a tree."

Wang Wentian took a drag of his cigarette and also looked up at the sky, praying in his heart: If you're going to fucking rain, wait until after I've picked up my people.

The young man took the cigarette from his mouth into his hand: "Once the trains speed up, I reckon the late situations might be fewer."

"Train speed increase?" Wang Wentian looked at the young man: "What's the situation?"

"It's just that there's this talk." The young man was very nonchalant, but his eyes revealed a trace of arrogance: "My wife is a train attendant, and this is internal news she told me."

"It's said that train speed-up technology is very complex. If it's really to be realized, who knows how many years it will take, so just listen to it and that's it."

Oh my, Wang Wentian glanced at the young man; in the Chairman's words, this guy was actually still a 'laoliu' (a sly fox).

"So your wife is a train attendant." Wang Wentian looked envious: "In that case, you must be a railway worker too."

"I'm not!"

Seeing Wang Wentian's envious expression, the arrogance in his eyes grew even stronger, but his words were very humble.

"I'm just a taxi driver, just scraping by to make a living."

Motherfucker, Wang Wentian cursed in his heart; this guy had gotten addicted to acting pretentious in front of me.

There's no need to mention the 'Railway Boss'; whether now or in the future, it's quite awesome.

As for taxi drivers, they were also a high-income profession at this time and were very enviable.

Especially in first-tier big cities like Jingcheng, Yangcheng, and Shanghu, the monthly income easily exceeded ten thousand.

Therefore, every word the young man said was fucking filled with the smell of a bitch.