Brilliant Years 1991

Chapter 200 You can do it!

In fact, Song Yuhua already knew about Cao Yukun’s success in Shanghai.

And through her eldest brother's retelling, she also knew that that kind of success was a very successful success.

But this was the first time I saw him.

Of course, when it comes down to it, we've only known each other for about a year and haven't dealt with each other very many times.

In the first six months after the blind date, she had no desire to see that person at all. Later, when her impression changed, he had become her brother-in-law. Only that rose picked from the nursery was kept in her heart, and she kept it there for several months, until not long ago in the capital, when she finally fulfilled her wish - with that day and that thick stack of photos, so thick that she was too lazy to even look through them all, to reminisce, to be honest, Song Yuhua was already very content.

It was actually a surprise that he gave me such unreasonable orders this time and called me to the Magic City.

Fortunately, although he didn't even give a reason when he called, he still gave it to me in the hotel just now, and the reason he found was very sufficient. He wanted to teach me how to do business - so I saved myself a lot of inner entanglement and struggle, and I suddenly felt that I was not ashamed of Yu Qian.

He really has a lot of presence.

It was completely different from when I met him in the capital and played with him. It was also completely different from when I went to his house and drank with his father and brother. It felt like he was a big boss who was free and easy in the Magic City.

Everyone revolved around him.

Everyone was convinced by him.

As his assistant, I didn't say whether I would start work or not, nor did I mention how much I would be paid. Anyway, I was inexplicably assigned to work right away. So, I followed him out for a walk in the afternoon and looked at a few of his houses - one of which was said to be the location of the American Chamber of Commerce, it was really grand! Most of it had been renovated according to his wishes, and it was said that more than 4 million had been spent. The renovation would not be completed until around New Year's Day, and another 3 or 4 million would have to be spent!
Wow, so impressive!

Not only the yard and the building are magnificent, but the decoration is also magnificent!
In this era, people with over ten thousand are called "ten thousand yuan households", which are considered wealthy in the local area. People with over one million are considered big bosses. Wherever they go, they are called big brothers and are highly respected. If the assets can reach tens of millions, then in most places in the country, they are truly one of the top entrepreneurs!

And he will spend about eight million just to decorate his house in Shanghai.

It is said that this does not include subsequent furniture and appliances.

The house is really too big - when following him to look at houses, Song Yuhua subconsciously couldn't help thinking that once such a house is renovated, it will probably become his home in Shanghai. If Yuqian can live here after graduation, she won't have to go back to the county to compete with Huang Jiaying, which is not bad.

Even though I come to live here, I guess I'll have to face Hu Zihong.

But if I can stay in the Magic City for a long time in the future and help him take care of things, when Yu Qian comes, I can give her advice and help her fight back, so I don't have to be afraid of her.

Well, it seems that Hu Zihong also lives in a villa in the city. However, as the decoration of the American Chamber of Commerce becomes more and more elegant, she seems to be quite attracted by it.

But fortunately, Cao Yukun didn't seem to nod.

From what he said, after the renovation, this place might be used as his office and meeting place in the future - well, I was a little disappointed, Yu Qian probably couldn't move in. But thinking about it again, it was normal, this house was really too big and too luxurious, and using it for his office and meeting guests was indeed the best choice.

However, he suddenly came towards me and put his arm on my shoulder. I was so shocked that he pointed at the luxurious corridor and asked, "How is it? Do you like it? When the decoration is finished, will you move in?"

Song Yuhua was startled and didn't dare to respond.

But fortunately, he seemed to be just saying it casually and didn't take it too seriously.

By the evening, they had already looked at many houses, some already renovated, some still being renovated, and even two villas. It was said that Hu Zihong had taken a fancy to them and was planning to buy them soon.

In fact, Song Yuhua’s mind was a little dazed after hearing all these things.

But soon, she witnessed another glorious scene of Cao Yukun!
In a hotel called Dali Palace, he was recognized just after he arrived at the door, and when he entered the hotel, he was quickly surrounded by thirty or forty young and beautiful girls!
The scene was truly spectacular!
He gave out gifts, and everyone got one, a box of chocolates. The girls were all very friendly to him and chattered around him. But he seemed to be very familiar with these girls. There were a few missing girls and a few new ones in the store, but he knew and remembered everything and even asked about them!

In the end, it should be the manager of this store, a woman in her thirties. He actually put his arm around her shoulders affectionately and talked for a long time - Song Yuhua was standing not far away, staring at her in amazement, witnessing his jaw-dropping and invincible charm.

Yet, in broad daylight, in the hotel lobby, he put his arm around the woman's shoulders and she actually talked to him for a long time with a smile, and others seemed to think it was normal!
At least no one was as stunned as I was.

At this time, Manager Tao came over and looked at the scene with a smile, as if he was talking to himself, or just muttering to himself, "I'm not exaggerating, but when it comes to the scene and the style at Shang Beach, our President Kun really has no rivals!"

Song Yuhua turned to look at him in surprise.

He also looked over at the right time, smiled warmly, and then turned away.

Song Yuhua suddenly realized something - he might be pointing at her, this was just Cao Yukun's daily routine in Shanghai, so he wanted her not to be jealous?

But he was overthinking, and it was not his turn to be jealous.

…………

Go upstairs step by step.

At the end of the stairs, Wang Tingfang hugged her shoulders and just looked at him with a smile.

In the past, I have been to Shanghai many times, but I was always in a hurry. I either stayed for one night and left the next day without having time to see anyone, or I simply didn't land and went straight to Fuping after leaving the airport. Therefore, before I knew it, I hadn't been to Dali Palace for nearly two months and hadn't seen the beautiful lady Wang Tingfang.

Just as he was about to go up, Cao Yukun stayed on the last two steps.

He put one foot on the second to last step and the other on the fourth to last step, so that he could look up at Wang Tingfang at the end of the stairs. "Fuck, what a pretty girl!"

"Hey, comrade, do you have a partner?"

Wang Tingfang couldn't stand his various forms of teasing and couldn't help but smile and give him a sidelong glance.

Then, almost subconsciously, she couldn't help but glance at the girl downstairs who was so capable, calm and bright. Then she retracted her gaze and looked at him again, raising two fingers!
Without saying anything, he just shook his two fingers at him.

"Hey! There's nothing I can do. There's money all over the floor. I have to pick it up! I've been busy picking up money with a rake all day, and I don't have time to pick up girls!" He walked up the last few steps while talking nonsense. His arm naturally rested on Wang Tingfang's shoulder, and he continued to talk nonsense, "So, I came here this time to pick up money, and I came to see if you've remarried!"

Wang Tingfang was originally being held by him, with her body leaning uncontrollably, but she couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, and she gently poked him in the ribs with her elbow, "You have such a big mouth!"

She knew that the girl downstairs had been looking up. That girl was so bright and beautiful that it seemed that one could not take their eyes away from her at first sight. Even she was not immune to this and could not help wanting to look at her a few more times - but she did not look back and let Cao Yukun hug her and go into the office.

I heard that you asked Jin Zhiqiang to help you make an appointment with the general manager of No. 1 Department Store?
And the director of Shanghai TV?

What are you trying to do?
Tsk, forget it, I don't care! If I want to know, you don't have to tell me. I'll sit next to you tonight and I'll see what you say to them, and then I'll know.
Hands! What are you touching?

Pfft...you bastard...

But the next moment, Cao Yukun suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her face slightly, then leaned forward and gently touched her lips with his mouth.

She didn't move, and waited for him to finish kissing her and then step away, still looking at him.

He leaned in and kissed her again.

She remained motionless and silent, just looking at him.

But his hand suddenly went into her back again. She finally couldn't help it, raised her hand and patted his arm gently, glaring at him with slightly angry eyes.

"What's the big deal? I'm just touching it. It won't hurt me!"

The next moment, Wang Tingfang suddenly reached out, grabbed his chin, pulled it down, forcing him to lower his head. Then, she stood on tiptoe, leaned over and gently touched his lips.

She stepped back, looking at him with a smile on her face and some provocation in her eyes.

Well... Cao Yukun suddenly became a little scared.

His hands kept touching and touching her smooth back, but he only dared to touch.

"Ugh……"

Finally, he sighed, which earned him a sneer from Wang Tingfang.

This irritated Cao Yukun. "Fuck, what are you laughing at? Don't irritate me! If I get mad, there's nothing I dare not do!" While he was speaking, his hand was already pretending to reach into Wang Tingfang's belt.

But Wang Tingfang was not afraid. He tilted his head slightly, neither trying to stop him nor trying to hide. "Come on! As long as you are not afraid of being invited over for tea by your people in a while!"

Grass!
There is really no way around this!

Wang Tingfang was really charming. Cao Yukun had been fascinated by her since their first meeting. Later, the relationship between them gradually became more and more affectionate. To be honest, if it were someone else or someone else with another identity, Cao Yukun would definitely not be able to bear it. Not to mention holding it in until today, he would have definitely done something to Wang Tingfang before he sold the subscription certificates and left Shanghai - but no, he really didn't dare to do that!

He is no longer a fledgling, he has already spread his wings.

Moreover, his status in Jin Zhiqiang and Jin Zhijian's positions is no longer what it was back then, so the information he can get from them is naturally no longer what it was back then - in fact, he doesn't need any special information. After being in the underworld for so long, Cao Yukun can guess most of the things based on his own observations.

A girl, in her twenties, from Taiwan, came to Shanghai for no apparent reason and opened the Dali Palace, which is known as the best restaurant in Shanghai. Jin Zhiqiang, the Jin family, whose tentacles are spread across the mainland, Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan, stood up for her...

So, um…if I touch her, there’s a high probability that I’ll be quickly targeted by special agents in the country!

Who knows if you would sell out state secrets just to pick up girls?
Although it seems that I, as a businessman and factory owner, have no chance of knowing any secrets, but once I am suspected, it will be difficult to explain!

Forget it!
If you are really hungry, you can eat anything except this!
"Pfft... let go! I knew you didn't have the guts!"

These words really made Cao Yukun so angry that her teeth itched - she slapped Cao Yukun's arm away, turned around gracefully, and hid out of his arms, but what she didn't expect was that the next moment, Cao Yukun grabbed her arm and pushed her directly to the desk.

Caught off guard, she stumbled a few steps and nearly sprained her high heels, but before she could scream, he had already caught up with her and pushed her directly against the desk, his hand already reaching out to unbuckle his belt.

Wang Tingfang suddenly panicked.

She was stunned for several seconds, she was so frightened that she couldn't utter a word. When she came to her senses, she found that the ancestor behind her had actually unbuckled her belt!
With one hand, he pulled down his pants.

Wang Tingfang was really frightened, "A Kun, don't... you... you really can't..."

He was really strong. With one hand pressing on his lower back, he used all his strength but couldn't struggle at all. In just this moment, he even took off his own pants.

"Akun, this is really not possible... calm down..."

With a swish, he pulled down the underwear.

At that moment, Wang Tingfang felt as if she was struck by lightning, and her brain went numb for a moment. But the next moment, she reacted suddenly, stretched her right hand back, and grabbed a big thing, "I beg you, A Kun! Ancestor! Calm down, you will be targeted!"

Very hard, very thick, and very long.

But he finally stopped, just breathing heavily.

Wang Tingfang breathed a sigh of relief. With her back to him, she was pinned to the desk by him, but she still whispered, "I love you, you know that. I know that you are a playboy, but I really love you! Wait for me, A Kun, wait for me, it's almost there! I will give it to you! I must be yours!"

"call……"

Cao Yukun let out a long breath, and then couldn't help but sigh softly.

"You trust me, trust my judgment, and wait for me to be free! Wait for me!"

But he still didn't seem to give up, "If neither of us tells anyone about this kind of thing, who would know?"

However, she said, "Don't make trouble! Do you think that since you stay in my office for a long time every time, no one will investigate? It's just that they didn't find anything! Really, A Kun, not today!"

After a full half minute, Cao Yukun finally let go of his hand dejectedly.

She was still lying on the desk in a very strange posture. She was stunned at first, but for some reason, suddenly at some point, she started laughing while lying on the desk.

He was no longer in a hurry to pull up his pants, and even ignored the fact that his underwear was still hanging around his ankles. He just smiled.

After laughing for more than ten seconds, she stood up, quickly picked up her clothes and buckled her belt again. Then she turned around with a red face, took a step forward, looked at Cao Yukun, leaned into his arms for a moment, then squatted down, gently helped him pull up his pants and buckled his belt.

I hugged him, looked up at him, and said, "I know you're not easy to bully. I won't laugh at you anymore, okay?"

He was still in a bad mood and looked at people with squinted eyes.

Wang Tingfang couldn't help laughing and punched him lightly on the chest. "You bastard, even if you want it, you have to change the time and place, right? This is my first time!"

Cao Yukun calmed down a little, "Give me some time!"

She stood up again, "No time!"

However, after a pause, she said seriously: "But I guess, it will be soon! At most three years, I will be cleared out here inland. By that time, I will have fulfilled my obligations and will be free!"

…………

This woman named Wang Tingfang is really beautiful!

It's simply stunning.

Moreover, I have never heard of this... Is she also Cao Yukun’s woman?
If not, how could she sit so affectionately beside Cao Yukun and help him greet guests so attentively? - Ah, no, why am I paying attention to her again!
The focus is on the guests we invited today.

Mr. Jin Zhiqiang is said to be an old friend of Cao Yukun. They had always cooperated happily before, and it was obvious that he gave special face to Cao Yukun. It was said that the two guests who came to Shanghai tonight were invited by him. After entering the private room, Cao Yukun even put his arm around his shoulders and told him seriously that it would be his job to connect with those two people in the future!

Work! Work! Work!

Song Yuhua, what's wrong with you! He brought you to such an important banquet, personally introduced two important guests to you, and almost led you and taught you how to do business, and almost taught you how to communicate with people and how to discuss cooperation with people, but you just stared at his woman?

What does that have to do with you!
You are just his sister-in-law, it is not your turn to worry about Yuqian's future!

But she is really beautiful, and has a strong aura...

There were so many people present, including a big shot of the legendary Jin family, the director of the Magic City TV Station, and the general manager of the Magic City’s No. 1 Department Store. They were not simple characters, but she easily suppressed them.

It seemed that only when she sat back between herself and Cao Yukun would she suddenly restrain her sharpness and beauty and turn into a kitten snuggling up to Cao Yukun.

And when she looked at Cao Yukun, her expression was so affectionate - yes, affectionate. Song Yuhua was very familiar with this expression and this look. Not only had she seen it many times on her sister Song Yuqian, but she had also seen herself like this in the mirror many times.

She seemed completely fascinated by him.

Not surprisingly, the cooperation was reached over the dinner table.

What was surprising, yet not surprising, was that before leaving the private room, Song Yuhua saw with her own eyes that Cao Yukun put his arm around the waist of the woman named Wang Tingfang and kissed her.

That woman has such a thin waist!

It even feels thinner than mine - I guess I have to skip breakfast to have it that thin!
When he returned to his Mercedes, he, who was already a little drunk, seemed to sober up suddenly. He reached out and pulled his tie askew, and finally even pulled it off and threw it away, then took out a cigarette and lit it - watching his series of actions, Song Yuhua couldn't help but smile.

Yes, I've heard about his famous drinking scene in the county. It was said that he drank four or five kilograms of high-proof liquor that day. In the end, no one knew whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. On one hand, he hugged the president of the County Agricultural Bank, Huang, and patted his chest. On the other hand, he hugged Xie Xiaoyu's father Xie Zhaofang and called him Dad!

He only drank about ten glasses of Martell today, so he shouldn't be completely drunk.

After taking four or five puffs of the cigarette, he slumped in his seat, staring blankly at the colorful lights outside the window, silent and silent, until a piece of cigarette ash fell on his trousers. Song Yuhua hurriedly handed him the ashtray on the center armrest.

He didn't take it, but just came over and flicked the ash.

So Song Yuhua held it up for him obediently.

As the car turned a corner, he suddenly spoke, "It's not a big problem. From now on, you will be in charge of coordinating the specific time with the TV station and the department store. Like I said, the counter at the department store must be set up on the day the ad is aired. The time must be coordinated."

"Well, okay, I see."

"For the transfer of goods, you need to prepare in advance, contact the small truck, and also contact the warehouse at the department store. You need to go and see and discuss it in person."

This time Song Yuhua was stunned for a moment - they were going to sell the rice cooker he brought from Hongkong, but the thing was priced at 688 yuan each, and the department store promised not to give discounts and to sell it at the marked price. How fast could such an expensive thing sell even if there were advertisements on TV?
Even if they stocked 2,000 units at a time and put them all in the department store's warehouse, the department store still thought it was too much. The general manager of the No. 1 department store estimated that they might not be sold out even after a month. So, what was the point of preparing small trucks to transport the goods in advance?

However...well, after just two seconds of hesitation, Song Yuhua still agreed.

"Okay! I'll go and see and talk. I'll also contact the pickup truck in advance and have it ready at all times."

Putting aside other things, just talking about business, it seems that I have no right to question any of his decisions, right? ——Who has the right?
Of course, when it comes to picking up girls, I guess no one is qualified to be ahead of him.

"Well, that's it! I'll go back to Fuping tomorrow. I'll leave this to you!"

"Ah? You're going back to Fuping? I...I'm just saying..."

Song Yuhua panicked for a moment - even though he had already given clear instructions on how to do this, and in fact, the two real difficulties in the rice cooker sales plan, prime-time advertising, and listing in the First Department Store, had already been solved by him at the drinking party just now. He even taught her what to prepare in advance and how to do it. However, he didn't personally keep an eye on such a big thing?

"Well, it's okay! Just do as I say, it won't be a big problem! It's just a matter of shipping faster or slower!"

He turned his head and looked over, stunned for a moment, reached out to take the ashtray, flicked the ashes, and put it back on the central armrest. Then, he suddenly reached out and touched Song Yuhua's face.

"Do it well! You can do it!"

Song Yuhua was a little dazed, not daring to move. After a long while, he had withdrawn his hand. He nodded stiffly and said in a very small voice, "I understand."

(End of this chapter)