After more than ten seconds, the man put the photo away: "It's sure, it's him, take it away."
"Who are you?" Chen Feng looked at them neither humble nor overbearing.
"It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that you come with us."
"Okay." Chen Feng spread his hands, looking helpless, and obediently opened the door and got out of the car.
He was a little curious, who would send someone to arrest him at this time?
The bald people were stunned, a little surprised that Chen Feng was so cooperative.
But then I felt that it was natural. A businessman like Chen Feng would definitely assess the situation and know when and what choice to make is the most reasonable one.
Chen Feng followed them and got into the car obediently without asking any more questions along the way. The bald people were very satisfied with his being so smart.
The car drove on the road, and after forty or fifty minutes, it stopped in front of a manor lit by beacon lights.
"Mr. Chen, please." The bald man asked Chen Feng to get out of the car politely, and gave him an invitation for the first time.
Chen Feng looked at the invitation and raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything more and followed the man in.
The splendid hall was filled with lights. Some men and women from the upper class were chatting elegantly in the hall.
In the corner is a professional orchestra, which is hard to get a ticket for, but here it is only allowed to play background music.
Chen Feng looked at this scene with a little curiosity.
"Mr. Chen, my husband is upstairs." As he said this, the bald man led Chen Feng upstairs.
"Mr. Chen, please." The bald man opened the door and motioned for Chen Feng to go in.
Chen Feng stepped in and saw a slender man in a suit standing in front of the window with his back to him.
"Boss, Chen Feng has already brought it." After the bald man finished speaking, he crossed his hands on his abdomen and stood at the door, looking like a bodyguard.
"Mr. Chen." A sharp male voice sounded, which sounded a little lacking in yang energy.
"Welcome, Mr. Chen." The man turned around and looked at Chen Feng with a smile.
The look of oily hair and powdery noodles makes people a little disgusted by it.
"Mr. Chen's presence is really impressive. Mr. Chen, sit down." The man looked at Chen Feng with a smile.
"I won't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point."
The man pushed a piece of information to Chen Feng: "My name is Wulin, the person in charge of Tianxuan Biotechnology Co., Ltd. The purpose of calling you here today is also very simple. I want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Chen."
While talking, he did not forget to signal Chen Feng to take a look at the information he gave.
"I know that Mr. Chen has just taken over Song Danzi, but with all due respect, Song Danzi is a time bomb in Mr. Chen's hands and may be detonated at any time."
"Of course, it's not that I look down on Mr. Chen. The main reason is that I have read Mr. Chen's information. This is your first time contacting the cosmeceutical industry."
"Although some of Song Danzi's products are indeed good, can Mr. Chen guarantee that he will eat them for the rest of his life just by looking at the products?"
"Song Danzi has exhausted her talents, and this new product can be seen."
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Listening to Wulin's words, Chen Feng looked through the information he gave him and said without raising his head: "Didn't you see the recent reports? The reputation of Song Danzi's new product is already good."
Chen Feng was rejecting Wulin in disguise, and it was also a way of giving him face.
As businessmen in the same field, we should still give them the face they deserve.
After all, businessmen value profits. There are no lifelong enemies, only eternal interests. Maybe when will we need each other?
What's more, Chen Feng may not care, but he has to think about it for Hu Yue and everyone in the company.