Wu Guoyu and Wu Di were sitting on the sofa, exchanging glances silently, with too many unspeakable meanings in their eyes.
Fan Donghai and Wang Yifan were chatting and talking about family matters.
In fact, he was still sufficiently curious about Wang Yifan, but neither at his eldest brother's birthday party nor at his home was the right place to get to the bottom of it.
From the exchanges between the two, Wu Di's image of Wang Yifan in his perception became more and more fleshed out. In the past, he did not bother to do this.
The huge difference in status made him always feel that Wang Yifan in his hands was like Tathagata Buddha and Sun Wukong, unable to cause trouble.
But now, Fan Donghai told him with words and deeds that he was a shareholder of Donghuang Media and a young rich man with a net worth of tens of billions.
He felt that Wang Yifan was a pawn deliberately pushed out by Fan Donghai, a puppet to stabilize his voice in Donghuang Media. This possibility made him even more convinced.
But that's not the case. What's more important is that this seems to be just the tip of the iceberg that Wang Yifan has shown.
The little man suddenly became extremely tall, and a layer of mysterious fog shrouded behind him, which really made Wu Di's mood fluctuate.
"Wu Di, I specially invited Yifan to my home today to sit with you. You, a young man who has always been smart, should understand my intention, right?"
Just as Wu Di was trying to calm down the turmoil in his heart, Fan Donghai suddenly said this to him, which made him stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was a bit complicated, including unwillingness, anger, disgust, and so on.
Regarding Fan Donghai's self-assertion, Wang Yifan did not comment.
Because of his age, Fan Donghai regarded him as more of a junior than a partner in his subjective consciousness.
This is both good and bad.
However, when it comes to Donghuang Media, Wang Yifan's mentality has always been calm and indifferent.
Although the impact of tens of billions of dollars is extremely huge for him who was still running and fighting for "three melons and two dates" a while ago, it also takes time to mentally build up.
He looked at Wu Di, his eyes without any extra emotion, very calm.
"Uncle Fan, there was some unpleasantness between Mr. Wang and I before. I think it's because of this, right?"
Wu Di calmed down quickly, but also dared to face the problem in front of Fan Donghai.
Fan Donghai nodded with satisfaction. Wu Di has always been his favorite young man and a rising star in Donghuang Media. However, things often don't go as expected. Because of the interest relationship, the originally indestructible partner seems to have become duplicitous now.
This was something he really didn't want to see.
"It was all a small misunderstanding. The flood destroyed the Dragon King Temple. I didn't know Director Wang at the time, otherwise those bad things wouldn't have happened!"
Wu Di's attitude seemed somewhat disapproving.
Fan Donghai frowned, and Wang Yifan raised his eyes, a little surprised.
A small misunderstanding, a broken matter?
As the party who took the initiative to cause the dispute, it would be too arrogant to use such adjectives to describe previous conflicts and draw conclusions first!
No matter how arrogant Wu Di is, if he doesn't give face to him, a shareholder who is on an equal footing with his father, he should at least give face to Fan Donghai, right?
"Haha, it is indeed a trivial matter. Uncle Fan, don't pay too much attention to it. Mr. Wu must have no choice but to do it. If someone threatens you, Mr. Wu, just blink your eyes so that I know better!"
Wang Yifan is more concerned about the person behind Wu Di. He has never heard any information from him so far.
Fan Donghai was stunned. Hearing this, it seemed that there was something hidden.
As a peacemaker, he acted recklessly.
Wu Di listened, but smiled and waved his hands and said: "Director Wang misunderstood, no one is coercing me, and I am not the kind of person who can compromise casually!"
His attitude was very clear, and he seemed unwilling to admit that someone behind him deliberately asked him to do this.
But as a result, the position between him and Wang Yifan became subtle again.
He even tried to use this method to implicitly emphasize his attitude that he would not compromise easily.
Fan Donghai is so sophisticated, how could he not understand.
Wu Di also wanted him to shut up on this matter.
Fan Donghai was somewhat embarrassed, and the smile on his face dropped by three points. Wu Guoyu, who had been watching from the sidelines, silently looked at Wang Yifan and still did not speak, seeming to acquiesce in Wu Di's statement.
The coldness in Fan Donghai's heart rose, and the familiar old guys around him became more and more unfamiliar.
Wang Yifan chuckled softly. He was actually quite curious about Wu Di's confidence. Judging from his previous behavior of coming to apologize, he was not so tough at first.
Obviously, he was not clear about some situations.
The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.
At this time, the door was opened, and a tall girl came in. She was wearing a hip-hugging skirt and black high-leather boots reaching her knees. At first glance, she looked like a model.
She didn't seem to notice anyone in the living room. She was holding the shoe cabinet with one hand. Her curly yellow hair hung down, covering half of her fair face. She lowered her head and reached out to pull down the zipper on her high boots, which was very unimageable.
Start shaking off boots.
The movements are smooth and coherent, but not very aesthetic.
Fan Donghai's face darkened visibly, and he coughed heavily.
The girl, who seemed to be trying to smell her feet wrapped in boots, had time to raise her head, lift her long curly hair, and look towards the living room.
Compared with her tall and beautiful figure, the girl's appearance is a little mediocre, but she is still good-looking.
She must be in her early twenties, with heavy makeup on her face.
Girls of this age are good-looking no matter what.
This is Wang Yifan's first impression.
The girl obviously didn't expect that there would be so many people in the living room. She blushed and turned away immediately, and then started looking for slippers in a dignified manner.
"Dad! Why didn't you tell me earlier that we had guests?"
The girl finally found the slippers and started to complain about Fan Donghai.
Fan Donghai scolded: "How many times have I told you not to play around when you go out at night? Look at your appearance, you don't look like a girl at all?"
The girl turned a deaf ear to his scolding and waved to Wu Guoyu and Wu Di with a smile, "Hello Uncle Wu, hello Wu Di!"
She sat down next to Wu Di, tilted her face slightly and said, "Brother Wu Di, why didn't you tell me when you came to our house?"
"I sent you a WeChat message, didn't you see it?"
"Ah? Ah! My mobile phone is on silent. It's all my fault because he keeps calling me. I find him annoying!"
She stuck out her tongue and took out her mobile phone from her small bag.