That night, Ye Fan notified Wan Guihai from Nanling and asked him to check the man Song Nanyang.

The next day, in the morning.

Ye Fan received an email with detailed information from Song Nanyang.

In the photo, Song Nanyang is indeed handsome and noble, with a majestic talent; and has many titles, he is one of the four princes of Nanling.

According to the information, Song Nanyang is really as President Hu Wencheng said, he is a humble gentleman and has a good style.

"Is it possible that I judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain?"

Ye Fan frowned and put away the email.

When we arrived at Qingye Group, Meng Qingyi was holding a board meeting.

Best friend Mu Qianqian also participated, and her cosmetics company has been merged into Qingye Group and she has been promoted to president.

After Meng Qingyi left, Mu Qianqian was one of the leaders of the Qingye Group.

"I'm just talking about that. I originally planned to leave in three or five days, but there are some families and companies seeking cooperation. I will postpone it for a while. In half a month, I will go to Nanling. During this period, the group must be stable and orderly operated and developed."

"All departments and leaders, everyone must cooperate sincerely and unite. The future of our group is unimaginable, for the group, that is, for ourselves. Now that the group has not been listed, I have decided to open up a new field in Nanling and go public. At that time, everyone who is doing it will have a huge net worth!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in full bloom.

Originally, the members of the board of directors had their own thoughts and were planning to "show off" after Meng Qingyi left Changning. Moreover, Meng Qingyi's sudden promotion of Mu Qianqian as president also caused some dissatisfaction.

But now, Meng Qingyi's words and using "listing" as bait completely dispelled the executives' little thoughts.

As the saying goes: People die for money and birds die for food.

Everyone wants to go public. If their value soars, they will naturally unite and cooperate without any mistakes.

Chairman's Office.

Meng Qingyi and Mu Qianqian walked in with their hands and saw Ye Fan brushing Douyin on the sofa.

"Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for a while, I feel like you have become handsome again."

"Where, I've always been so handsome."

"Tsk, give some sunshine and it will be brilliant." Mu Qianqian looked blankly in anger.

Meng Qingyi sat down, stretched her waist, and said secretly: "Last night, the news that my initial cooperation with the eldest son of Song Nanyang has spread in the business circle of Changning. Some families and enterprises cannot curry favor with Mr. Song, so they came to me quickly to cooperate, which is really satisfying."

"Qingyi, Qingye Group has now completely gained a foothold in Changning and has the opportunity to become the fifth largest group after Hongxiu, Mortal, Ping An and Juding!"

Mu Qianqian's eyes shining brightly.

"It was the right choice for me to merge the company into Aoba Group. However, I didn't expect that you would promote me to be the president."

"You are my good sister. We started our business together to support each other. Now that you are willing to merge the company into Qingye Group, how can I let you suffer a grievance?"

Meng Qingyi held Mu Qianqian's hand and smiled, "I know your abilities and are competent enough to serve the position of president. Moreover, if I go to Nanling and Changning, I also need a chief officer. I don't worry if you are here."

Mu Qianqian was very moved and said confidently: "Qingyi, go to Nanling with peace of mind to open up new fields. If I have me in Changning, I will not be able to make trouble."

At this time, Meng Qingyi's cell phone rang.

She glanced at it, asked after answering it, "Mr. Song, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

Ye Fan raised his eyes and his eyes shone brightly.

"Oh, OK, I'll go there right away."

Seeing that Meng Qingyi was about to go out, Ye Fan said, "Sister, what's the matter? Hasn't the cooperation been negotiated? Why did Song Nanyang ask you for? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Mr. Song learned that I had some conflicts with Mao Jialan, so he came forward to invite Mao Jialan and me to have dinner and resolve the conflict in person."

"Oh hey."

Mu Qianqian smiled strangely and said, "Young Master Nanling, you care so much about you. Qingyi, does that Master Song like you? You have to seize the opportunity!"

"What are you talking about?"

Meng Qingyi glared and went out with her bag.

The next moment, Mu Qianqian curled her smile, looked at Ye Fan, and said meaningfully: "You have no idea at all?"

"What?"

"Song Nanyang must be coveting Qingyi. The Song family is one of the three first-class families in Nanling, with strong strength and deep family. The eldest son from such a family cannot be married by himself. Qingyi is excellent enough, but unfortunately he has no family background."

Mu Qianqian sighed: "I'm not saying bad things, I'm not a bad person, Qingyi and Song Nanyang have no result. The only ending is that Qingyi was deceived into her relationship."

"The information shows that Song Nanyang can't find any problem?"

Mu Qianqian said in surprise: "Information? Information on Song Nanyang? It seems that I underestimated you, sister. However, you should be careful. Sometimes what you see in your eyes is not necessarily true, but it may also be a hypocrite and a real villain."

Ye Fan said: "Sister Qianqian said, I remember it."

"You haven't changed your job yet. I think you won't find a job for the time being. Qingyi goes to Nanling and you can go with her. I will tell Qingyi to let her agree to take you with you."

"Sister Qianqian, thank you!"

...

Zijun Palace.

The highest-end restaurant in Changning is not like the Tianhao Hotel, where you can enter if you have money; the Zijun Mansion cannot enter if you have money without permission.

Those who can enter Zijun Mansion to have a meal are all famous figures.

now.

The most luxurious private room in Zijun Mansion.

On the long table made of white jade marble, there were four people, two men and two women.

On both sides of the long table were Mao Jialan and Meng Qingyi; and on both ends, the most noble end, there was a handsome man sitting upright.

There is no doubt that it is Nanyang of Song.

On the other end, this is the boss of Zijun Mansion, Xiang Tianzuo.

"First of all, thank you for your kind hospitality. Let me introduce you to you. Boss Xiang is a big shot. Changning Zijun Mansion is just a small branch. The real headquarters is in Nanling and a giant enterprise."

Mao Jialan and Meng Qingyi were shocked, and they also saw that Xiang Tianzuo had a strong aura, no less than that of Song Nanyang.

It turned out to be a business tycoon in Nanling.

"Hahaha, what giant? I have handed over to my son the Zijun Mansion. I haven't appeared in the Nanling business community for many years. Although Changning is a third-tier city, the environment is much better than that of Nanling and is suitable for living a life of life."

"Happy to the boss."

Song Nanyang nodded, and then changed the subject, "Qingyi, Jialan, you two, one is a business genius, the other is a wealthy daughter, and they are currently a group in Changning. If you look up, you will not see each other, I think there should be no conflict."

"Today, I'm asking you to come here to resolve your grudges. For my sake, Jialan, the previous conflict has been written off, how about it?"

If it were before, Mao Jialan would have been timid in the face of a young man in the provincial capital like Song Nanyang.

But she had seen Xiao Shenzhou, who was the eldest son of the Central Capital, much more advanced than Song Nanyang, and she was also Xiao Shenzhou's woman.

Therefore, Mao Jialan did not have stage fright.

She said unhappyly, "Mr. Song, are you too biased? Just because Meng Qingyi has negotiated cooperation with you, do you want to suppress me?"

Song Nanyang was slightly different, but unexpectedly Mao Jialan actually responded.

Xiang Tianzuo also found it interesting.

"How can I suppress it? It's just to resolve conflicts and make money with harmony." Song Nanyang smiled and said, "Qingyi's younger brother gambling on stones and won one billion, which is indeed a big gamble. However, it is natural to be willing to accept the loss. If you hold on to Jialan, you will lose your identity as a eldest lady in the Mao family."

Mao Jialan gritted her teeth secretly. Song Nanyang had already said it well. If he continued to fight hard, he would inevitably offend the Song family.

Although she is Xiao Shenzhou's woman, Xiao Shenzhou is far away in the capital.

"Okay, since Young Master Song insists on coming forward for Meng Qingyi, I won't say much." Mao Jialan raised his glass of wine to Song Nanyang and drank it all in one go.

Then, she looked at Meng Qingyi.

"You can climb to Young Master Song, it's your ability. I won't care about it this time. But I also remind you, don't think that if you climb to Young Master Song, you will have no scruples. I hope that in the future, your Qingye Group will not compete with my Juding Group for business."

Mao Jialan's voice and expression were stern.

Song Nanyang was thinking, he was clear-headed and very wise, and he was sure that the Mao family had a backer, and it might be a big family in Nanling.

"Don't worry, the development field of my Qingye Group is different from that of Judeng in a few days. How could I steal your business?"

Meng Qingyi held the wine glass and said, "I would like to thank Mr. Song for coming forward to resolve the conflict, thank you Xiang's boss for your hospitality, and thank Mao Jialan for being generous. I'll drink three cups first."

"Haha, it's refreshing!"

Song Nanyang laughed.

At the next dinner, Song Nanyang and Xiang Tianzuo both chatted with Meng Qingyi, but ignored Mao Jialan.

This made Mao Jialan feel embarrassed and angry.

Mao Jialan knew that it was Song Nanyang's intention, because she had just said to Song Nanyang that the eldest son did not get angry, but he subtly embarrassed her.

As for Xiang Tianzuo, he walked completely along Song Nanyang.

"Mr. Song, boss Xiang, the group has something to do, I'll go back first."
To be continued...