Xun Lang, who had already walked to the door, paused and did not open the door immediately.
Ji Nanyun looked at his son's back and said to Secretary Chen: "There are so many factories like this in our south, why should we look for partners in the north."
"It's boring, I pushed it."
Secretary Chen nodded and planned to notify the company's assistant later to invite Mr. Tang back, so as not to keep people waiting in vain.
At this time, Xun Lang turned around and faced his equally tall father with his tall figure.
"Dad, I'm back. When will you return to Nanshi?"
Ji Nanyun was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that his son would still care about his schedule.
He tried his best to restrain himself and lowered the raised corners of his mouth.
"uncertain."
"Then tell me before you go back," Xun Lang paused for a moment, "I'll see you off."
Ji Nanyun sat back at the table, picked up the tea cup leisurely, took a sip, and then snorted coldly for a long time.
"Um."
Xun Lang, his father and Secretary Chen nodded in turn and left.
Secretary Chen returned to the table and brought the pot to the boss to refill it.
"You see, Mr. Xiaoji still cares about you."
Ji Nanyun pondered for a moment and smiled thoughtfully.
"I don't know about that kid yet."
…
Although today is the weekend, the reception room is already full of people lining up to see Ji Nanyun.
Who is not a respectable and industry leader?
Tang Feng looked over and kept shaking his head: It seems that he was lucky enough to see the true God today.
Fengtang Group and Ji's, two companies in the south and one in the north, have no business contacts in the first place, let alone scale. How can ants and elephants be compared?
The essence of social interaction is the exchange of benefits. Only those who are valuable can have friends.
Tang Feng also knew that with his own worth, it would be difficult to climb up to Ji Nanyun's thigh.
Tang Feng was already a little discouraged before he saw anyone. He hesitated whether to continue waiting or leave directly. At this time, he heard someone chatting next to him, and he sat still -
"...I heard that I was having dinner with my son today, and he wasn't there, otherwise I wouldn't have waited so long..."
"I've also heard about this Mr. Xiao Ji. He's quite mysterious. What does he do? Have you seen him?"
"Not to mention meeting, I don't even dare to mention it... It is said that the father and son had a very unpleasant quarrel over the matter of inheriting the father's inheritance..."
"..."
"Mr. Tang."
Tang Feng listened intently, and suddenly heard someone calling him, and was startled.
He stood up calmly, buttoned his suit elegantly, and then looked up to find the source of the sound.
It was Li Zhouyi. He came over with his secretary, assistant, and a group of people.
Everyone around is looking at them.
Li Zhouyi asked with a smile: "Mr. Tang also came to see Mr. Ji?"
"Yes." Tang Feng smiled.
"It's been a long time coming."
Tang Feng's smile became increasingly dry.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but Li Zhouyi spoke louder than usual.
"I understand Mr. Ji, he doesn't like to meet strangers," he said warmly, "How about I introduce him to you."
Tang Feng said quickly, "No, no, thank you."
This is a rule in the business world. If you establish a relationship with an intermediary, if you have business dealings in the future, the party you are interested in must inform the intermediary, and even have to take profits from the intermediary.
What's more, the person Tang Feng wants to meet is Ji Nanyun, the boss among the bosses.
If he was introduced by Li Zhouyi, in front of Ji Nanyun, the label on him, Tang Feng, would always be Li Zhouyi's friend, nameless and nameless.
Therefore, for the sake of long-term planning, Tang Feng could not follow the path of Li Zhou's translation, and Li Zhou's translation also knew it well.
Fengtang Group has been forced to do whatever it takes now, so how could it turn around and beg him?
If I had wanted to beg, I would have sent my daughter here long ago.
Why wait until today to sit on the bench at Ji's house?
As for Li Zhouyi, seeing Tang Feng in trouble, he felt happy in his heart.
Originally, he felt that his son had taken a liking to Tang Yili and was already promoting the Tang family, giving Tangfeng courtesy over and over again. Little did he know that the little girl was too delicate and unruly, and would torment his son for a trivial matter.
I couldn't eat or sleep.
Tang Yili was spoiled by Tang Feng, so it was his turn to suffer a little today.
It's best to do it once today, and let him suffer enough, so that he can firmly hold his Li family's lap in the future. As long as he gives in, it will be a matter of time before he sends his daughter to Li Jiaoyang's bed.
Li Zhouyi was ready to hit Tang Feng again while it was still hot.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door of the waiting room, and someone whispered that it seemed that Mr. Ji was back.
Everyone was solemn, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Li Zhouyi looked at Tang Feng, his face was solemn, but the spring breeze was smiling.
"Since Mr. Ji is back, I'll go over first. Excuse me."
Tang Feng: "Please."
Under the envious gazes of everyone, Li Zhouyi turned around, his vanity already bursting at the seams. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Secretary Chen enter the room.
Li Zhouyi said enthusiastically: "Mr. Chen, we are all old friends. There is no need to greet you. I will go see Mr. Ji right now."
Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Mr. Ji has just come back. Let's take a breath first."
Li Zhouyi said hurriedly: "That's it. There's no rush. I'll wait a little longer."
"A separate lounge has been arranged for you, and refreshments are ready. You can go there first and wait."
Li Zhouyi is quite proud of being given special treatment, even if he has to wait. This is the only one among all the people who are waiting.
Li Zhouyi nodded and walked forward. The next second, he heard Chen Sheng say behind him.
"Mr. Tang, come with me. Mr. Ji invites you."
…
Dad hasn't come home yet, and Tang Yili can't sleep.
She tossed and turned on the bed, finally got tired of it, put on her morning veil, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
Walking back through the living room, I suddenly saw a dark figure lying on the sofa.
Tang Yili's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned on the small lamp. The egret-like hood emitted a soft white light.
"Dad? When did you come back? Why are you sleeping here?" Tang Yili put down the cup and hurried over, while the smell of alcohol hit his nose.
Tang Feng opened his eyes with a hazy smile, "You are at home, Ah Li."
Tang Yili lifted him up and helped Tang Feng take off his suit, only to see that the shirt underneath was soaked.
She was dissatisfied: "You stayed up so late and drank so much wine. Who did you date? It's so annoying."
"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Feng bluffed his daughter, and then he laughed first, "Mr. Ji invited me today."
Tang Feng is very happy today.
It turned out that Tang Feng thought he would never see Ji Nanyun, but unexpectedly, he became the first and only person to go in to meet the saint.
Li Zhouyi's face at that time was as ugly as possible.
Tang Feng still feels satisfied when he thinks about it.
Tang Yili didn't care about Mr. Ji. She handed the water glass to her father and said casually.
"I know, after all, the business is settled, you're just happy."
"Silly girl, it's not just as simple as the business deal being concluded. From now on, we don't have to look at the Li family's face."
Tang Yili was impeccable. Seeing her father return happily, her previous worries dissipated.
She yawned and was about to go back to the house, but was stopped by her father.
Tang Yili raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
"Do you know Mr. Ji's son?" Tang Feng asked.
Tang Yili was a little confused and shook his head. He couldn't remember that there was a person named Ji in his circle of friends.
"I don't know him, what's wrong?" she asked.
Tang Feng felt that he was thinking too much and waved his hand.