Chapter 41: Anna Wang

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  Chapter 41: Wang Anna

  Feng Botao had just come out of the study, and happened to hear Peng Yuanzheng making a phone call. He walked over with a smile and said, "Yuanzheng, is something going on at work? Do you need to rush back?"

  "Ah, Uncle, just now our department head told me that next Monday our city will hold a conference to promote the tertiary industry. Secretary Xue of the municipal party committee rejected the draft from the secretarial department and specifically asked me to write it. I have to rush back tomorrow morning!" Peng Yuanzheng said lightly.

  Feng Botao frowned, "The person who should be writing speeches for the main leaders is someone from the Municipal Party Committee Office. You're in the Propaganda Department, it's not quite proper for you to get involved. Besides, you've just started working and aren't familiar with the leader's style, how can you write this kind of manuscript?"

  Feng Botao is a shrewd person and immediately judged that this matter was not as simple as the municipal party secretary's appreciation, there must be some ulterior motive.

  Peng Yuanzheng sighed with a bitter smile, "Uncle, I also have no way out, it's impossible to push it away."

  Feng Botao hesitated and said, "Your secretary's surname is..."

  "Xue Xinlai." Peng Yuanzheng glanced at Feng Botao, vaguely guessing his intention, and shook his head, "Uncle, it's not a big deal, I can handle it myself."

  Feng Botao was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Alright, you just do your best. If you can write well, that's great. If not, it's also normal. You've only been working for less than half a year, lacking experience and information accumulation is understandable. I'm sure your leaders won't mind."

  Peng Yuanzheng smiled.

  It was clear to him that his job had been transferred from the county government to the municipal party committee's propaganda department, and it must have been arranged by Feng Bogao behind the scenes. However, Feng Bogao didn't mention it, and he wouldn't ask either - everything was tacitly understood. Moreover, under Old Man Feng's authority, the Feng family's "care" for him only went this far - whether or not he could make a name for himself in official circles still depended on his own efforts.

  This is Old Feng's test for him, and also his personal principle.

  The two men sat in the living room chatting casually, when Peng Yuanzheng's pager rang again. Peng Yuanzheng took it out and saw that it was a call from Wang Biao's home, so he immediately picked up the phone to answer it.

  Wang Biao's voice on the phone was obviously somewhat unhappy, "Brother, it's really not very considerate of you. You came to Beijing and didn't even tell your brother - if I hadn't accidentally seen your photo on TV and in the newspaper, I wouldn't have known you were here!"

  "Biaozi, I came in a hurry and had some other private matters to attend to. After finishing them, I have to rush back tomorrow morning, so I didn't get a chance to say hello to you." Peng Yuanzheng chuckled and explained a few sentences.

  Wang Biao suddenly lowered his voice and smiled ambiguously, "You little guy is really awesome, just a few days not seeing you, and you've already hooked up with the Princess of the Feng family, too awesome! Now it's all over Beijing University, that Feng Qianru suddenly has a mysterious boyfriend who can play Tai Chi..."

  Peng Yuanzheng was taken aback and smiled wryly.

  "Don't talk nonsense, it's not what you think."

  "Don't mess around, come out quickly, brother has something to discuss with you. Hurry up, I'm waiting for you at Defu Wine House opposite my house, and I'll introduce a friend to you." Wang Biao hastily hung up the phone.

  Peng Yuanzheng let out a sigh of relief, looked up at Feng Botao who was about to say something, and Song Yuzhen smiled and said, "Yuanzheng has something to go out for? - You're not familiar with the capital, let Qianru accompany you."

  Peng Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. In fact, he didn't want Feng Qianru to accompany him, but Song Yuzhen seemed to have more ideas.

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  Peng Yuan Chong and Feng Qian Ru went out together, but both of their expressions were somewhat awkward.

  The rumors spreading like wildfire at Jinghua University had naturally reached Feng Qianru's ears, and she felt it was absurd yet couldn't explain it; while Peng Yuanzheng also had his cover blown due to a certain joking remark Wang Biao made on the phone earlier.

  Feng Qianru wore a snow-white short-sleeved sportswear, with a pair of pink tourist shoes on her feet, and her raven-black long hair was combed into a cloud-like bun, making her look radiant and extraordinary. However, she wore a large pair of sunglasses on her face, covering up the complex emotions deep within her heart at this moment.

  "Qianru... or else..." Peng Yuanzheng smiled helplessly, he wanted to speak but stopped himself. The meaning was very clear, he wanted Feng Qianru to wait for him for a moment on the first floor of De Fu wine building. It wasn't that Peng Yuanzheng wanted to avoid her, it's just that their relationship was intimate and special, and after seeing Wang Biao, he really couldn't explain it.

  His identity cannot be revealed for the time being, and he cannot say that Feng Qianru is his uncle's cousin.

  Feng Qianru was so clever and quick-witted, she nodded silently, "Far Chong brother, you go ahead, I'll just eat something in the first floor hall, wait for you! Wait for you to come down, then I'll accompany you to buy some gifts for Second Aunt!"

  Feng Qianru's "Second Aunt" is Peng Yuanzheng's mother, Meng Lin. Buying gifts for Peng Yuanzheng's mother was a task specifically entrusted to Song Yuzhen.

  Peng Yuanzheng hastily went upstairs and arrived at the 203 package room where he had agreed to meet Wang Biao. As soon as he pushed open the door, Wang Biao's extremely ambiguous and lewd face appeared before him, his eyebrows and eyes dancing with excitement, as he exaggeratedly stretched out a big thumb towards Peng Yuanzheng: "Brother, just one word, awesome!"

  "Two words: awesome!"

  "Three words: extremely awesome!"

  Peng Yuanzheng punched Wang Biao in the face and scolded with a smile, "You rascal, you never speak seriously!"

  Wang Biao chuckled and poked his head out to take a peek outside the door, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother, isn't that too unfair? Leaving the princess alone downstairs without even bringing her up for me to meet..."

  Peng Yuanzheng furrowed his brow, and a mature woman of about 30 years old slowly stood up from the chair in the room, smiling slightly at him. The woman had a slender figure, with a prominent front and back, wearing elegant and beautiful clothes, her eyes were clear and bright, giving people a very intelligent and capable feeling, as well as a unique charming temperament.

  The woman gave a slight cough.

  Wang Biao then turned around with a smile and said to the woman, "Sister, this is Peng Yuanzheng, my iron brother, my university classmate! Brother, this is my cousin Wang Anna, just back from the United States."

  "Hello." Wang Anna smiled with reserve and extended her well-maintained white hand to shake hands with Peng Yuanzheng.

  "Hello, Wang -" Peng Yuanzheng's "Miss Wang" hadn't even left his lips when Wang Anna's gentle gaze had already swept across his face, and she smiled softly, "Just call me Sister Anna."

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  After listening to Wang Biao's in-depth introduction, Peng Yuanzheng was surprised. It turned out that Wang Anna was actually the daughter of Dr. Wang Lan, the chairman and founder of Tianyi Computer Company, a renowned Chinese-American entrepreneur who made his fortune in M country. No wonder this woman had the aura of a female business leader.

  Before 1988, Tianyi Computer Company reached its peak period, with annual revenue of tens of billions of US dollars and employing nearly 40,000 employees worldwide. However, as the saying goes, "prosperity must decline", coupled with Dr. Wang Lan's management problems, Tianyi Computer Company began to decline from the late 1980s and has now fallen into a debt crisis, and its former glory has become a fleeting memory.

  But a dead camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Tianyi Computer Company goes bankrupt, this Miss Wang Anna is still in the ranks of the rich. It's just that Peng Yuanzheng finds it strange that Wang Biao hastily brought himself to meet with Wang Anna for what reason.