Super Golden Eye

The words of Cao Miaoyu kept Fang Yang sleepless all night, and the words high-end fitness center echoed in his mind, and he couldn't disperse for a long time.

That's right, the strength of Baihua Technology alone is far from being able to compete. Even if the new energy battery project of 300 million yuan is won, it may not be able to defeat Sequoia Hi-Tech.

After all, on this one-third of acre of land in Jiangbei City, it is not enough to have money. Fang Yang needs to get in touch with more upper-level contacts, such as the rich second-generation circle. Qu Yan did bring him in, and he was also related to Li Anqi. But after all, he was an out-of-group, because he didn't have his own property, and he didn't have a hard brand to come up with.

High-end fitness center, right in the heart of Fang Yang. In terms of the market environment alone, Jiangbei, a newly developed city, really doesn’t have such a place. Many great bosses have to drive to Songjiang City for fun. If Jiangbei City has enough local level, they don’t need it. Ran.

In addition, in terms of derivative benefits, Fang Yang can get in touch with more upper-level contacts in Jiangbei City. This will be of great help to Baihua Technology or to the future development of Fang Yang.

Just do it, and early the next morning, Fang Yang drove to the stadium next to the university town. Fang Yang saw that it was about 150,000 square meters, which looked only a circle smaller than the Bird's Nest.

The land was given for nothing, Fang Yang only needs to spend construction and design fees. He immediately applauded and asked Cao Miaoyu to thank Zhou Zhifeng for him, saying that Fang Yang had accepted the gift.

Cao Miaoyu dressed very professionally today, wearing a short brown skirt with a hip wrap and a black corrugated sand-textile T-shirt. She is holding a small handbag with her hair tied behind her head. I don't know if she thought she was Fang Yang's secretary.

"Master Zhou said, let me follow you first, when will you be on the right track, and when will I go back." Cao Miaoyu said with a smile.

When Fang Yang heard this, he secretly said, this is for me to send a supervising army. But now he really needs Cao Miaoyu's help. Don't look at this little girl in gambling. She is a serious student of Harvard University's Department of Economics.

"The name is Yangming Club. I will find the designer personally. You can contact me for the construction team. If you don't understand, please find Qu Yan. His family does this, Men Qing." Fang Yang was formally appointed. Cao Miaoyu is the general manager of the Yangming Club and is solely responsible for everything he does not want to be responsible for.

Cao Miaoyu pursed his mouth with dissatisfaction, as if he had been wronged so much.

"Why, I'm not happy to let you be the general manager." Fang Yang said angrily. This Cao Miaoyu is good everywhere, but this character is the same as Li Anqi, who is not subject to discipline.

Cao Miaoyu hummed, "What's the use of just giving names, not about salary."

"I thought it was Zhou Zhifeng who gave you your salary. Okay, for the time being, it's 10,000 yuan a month. If you do well, it will increase. I will pay you three months in advance. Besides, you don't have a car for transportation. Go and choose a car you like." Fang Yang was very generous and transferred the money to Cao Miaoyu on the spot.

Cao Miaoyu happily took the card, turned his head and left, standing on the side of the road and beckoning to stop the car.

Fang Yang shouted: "Cao Miaoyu, you threw me away!"

"Then what are you doing? And please call me General Manager Cao in the future, what Cao Miaoyu, there are no rules." Cao Miaoyu rolled his eyes and glared at Fang Yang. Then he drove the taxi, got in directly, and told Master to go straight to the Audi 4S shop.

Fang Yang shook his head helplessly and drove his Lexus 570 back to Baihua Technology.

When I arrived at Baihua Technology, I had a few conversations with Chu Bingqing, and he asked Han Xueqing to discuss the design of a fitness club.

"You are looking for a designer? Open a fitness club?" Baihua Technology is back on track, with a lot of business work every day. Han Xueqing is a clone and lacks skills. Looking at the relaxed Fang Yang, she said uncomfortably: "If you have that time, it is better to return to Baihua Technology to help. We are all about to die."

"The treasure knife must be used in the right place. I exist to expand more business. Don't talk nonsense, and quickly introduce me to a few designers. The club must be high-end if you want to study abroad. If you don't be the first in the country, at least Longjiang Province will have an absolute dominance." Fang Yang said seriously.

Han Xueqing snorted coldly, turned on the computer and typed cracklingly. She made a few phone calls in front of Fang Yang, not to mention, she really asked him a suitable person in Jiangbei City.

"His name is Yao Di, and he graduated from Yale University School of Architecture. I heard that he returned to China for love and his girlfriend is a Ph.D. from the Department of Ancient Literature at Long University. They are very beautiful, and the two have just married. His requirements meet your needs, but The price will be very high." Han Xueqing pointed to WeChat and said.

The last thing Fang Yang lacks now is money. Last night, he won tens of millions, and Zhou Xiaosang's revenge rewarded him afterwards, a full 50 million. This is not counting his previous bank deposits.

It is far from enough to describe Fang Yang as Gao Fushuai, Gao Haosai is several levels worse.

"Money is not a problem, as long as his design can satisfy me. I checked it on the Internet, and I followed the foreign style. I want a water purification system, the most expensive equipment, and different venues with different styles. Do not ask for the best. , But ask for the most expensive!" Fang Yang said loudly. He had lived for so many years, and for the first time he felt rich and powerful.

Han Xueqing stared at him, and slapped the papers on the table fiercely: "This is when I went to the gambling boat to win last night, let's talk about it, how much is it."

Fang Yang told Han Xueqing about going to the gambling boat. Of course, he concealed the dangerous part. After all, the two people are now roommates.

"It's not much money, it's like 40-50 million. Okay, I have to hurry up. This matter can't be delayed. I'm afraid Zhou Zhifeng will regret it again." After Fang Yang finished speaking, he said hello to other colleagues and turned around. Just go.

After Fang Yang left, the little girls from other offices immediately leaned to Han Xueqing's side and talked for a while: "Xueqing, tell us the truth, are you in a relationship with Fang Zong?"

"I don't, we are good friends." Han Xueqing flushed and glanced at the direction Fang Yang was leaving.

The little girls looked at each other, but didn't understand, smiled, stretched out their hands and scratched Han Xueqing, as if you were not telling the truth.

Besides, Fang Yang drove to Yaojing Street. Yao Di’s design studio is easy to recognize. It is located on the fifth floor of a small pink six-story building.

The powder building is very old, it is the old building of the Middle East Railway Administration. There is no elevator yet, and the first and second floors are rented out to the Cultural School. When Fang Yang arrived, he was in time for get out of class, and his brains were full of bear kids running around.

Finally climbed to the fifth floor, knocked **** the door, and no one opened it for a long time. An angry Fang Yang really wanted to call Han Xueqing, telling who she was looking for, so unreliable.

At this moment, a man came up. He is dark-skinned, about 1.75 meters tall, slightly fatter, and carrying a schoolbag in his hand.

Standing on the fifth floor steps, he looked at Fang Yang with a confused look: "Who are you looking for?"

Fang Yang said, "I asked Yao Di, and Han Xueqing introduced it."

"Oh, I am, you wait for me, I will open the door." The man is Yao Di. He is wearing a sports suit, which looks like a design, but like a college student who has not graduated.

Fang Yang murmured in his heart, is this kid okay? Don't be a fool. You'll have to check his academic qualifications later. He didn't come back from fraud.

"The place is small, and I don't have time to clean up. You just sit down and I will pour you a glass of water." After entering the iron gate, it was a corridor. Fang Yang looked around, four or five offices, but only one lighted up.

That's right, this lighted up is Yao Di's office. Go in and take a look, good fellow, it's a mess. The drawings were thrown all over the floor. There were no air conditioners but fans. There were a few pots of withered plants on the windowsill. It seemed that they had not been watered for at least three months.

"Don't drink the water, buddy, you really graduated from the architecture department of Yale University?" Fang Yang asked. He originally thought that it had to be a professional office building, but when he came to the scene, it was far worse.

"On the door is a copy of the graduation certificate. If you don’t believe me, you can go to Yale University’s official website to check my graduation information. Okay, let’s say business. I heard that you want to design a high-end fitness club. I used to be in the United States. I was involved in similar architectural design at the time, so let’s show you a few three-dimensional models first."

Speaking of work, Yao Di is still very professional. He took out a scratched laptop from his schoolbag, pressed it a few times, and a dozen three-dimensional modeling graphics appeared on the screen.

Fang Yang learns design and has a little understanding of graphics. He took a look at the computer, not to mention, if Yao Di did it, then he is really a master.