Everyone knows that although Ling's consortium discusses execution, it mainly depends on him and Ye Zhiqiu.
But Ling Mufeng is always the one who makes the decision.
If he doesn't come, then even Junzhi doesn't mean anything.
And their young master, in his miserable situation.[
But I took my young lady to vacation in the Maldives!
Ling Mufeng just smiled and shrugged.
"Look, aren't we back? Hey! The sunshine in Maldives is really good and the sea water is clear! If it weren't for wanting to meet Mr. Leng, Zhiqiu and I wouldn't have to run back!"
He was right! Lian Junzhi couldn't help laughing and crying.
Qin Yishu slowly lowered his head, drank a glass of water, and calmed down the faint sadness in his heart.
What he didn't notice was that Qiu Yixian looked at him with a very sad look behind him.
They don’t know the feelings in secret, but on the outside, they are now talking about business.
Ling Mufeng introduced himself to Leng Haotian and Feng Linxue.
"Hello, I am Ling Mufeng, the president of Ling's Consortium. This is my wife and Ye Zhiqiu, the vice president of Ling's Consortium."
Leng Haotian just gave a light introduction, and the sentences were very concise.
"Leng Haotian, Feng Linxue."
Originally, there were only four chairs here, and Ling Mufeng and Ye Zhiqiu added in and asked people to add a few more chairs.
Ling Mufeng smiled and apologized: "Mr. Leng, I'm very sorry. Zhiqiu and I didn't come here a few days ago. It delayed your business."
Leng Haotian just looked at him coldly and spitted two words out of his lips.
"fine."
In fact, he had no good feelings for Ling Mufeng, who was casual and arrogant in his work style.
So the six of them sat down to discuss, and Ling Mufeng said with a smile.
"Mr. Leng, I heard about your project, and I want to participate in it."
What he meant was that Ling's consortium paid for it.[
And their company has a sales channel for medicinal materials in northern China.
Nowadays, production alone is useless. Only when things can be sold smoothly can they be effective.