Song Yu glanced at Lei Dakuang's scorching gaze, disgust flashed in his eyes, but a slight smile appeared on his face: "Master Lei! Long time no see!"
"Sit down, sit down, sit down!" Lei Dakuang's eyes were shining, he pulled out the chair next to him and pointed it to Song Yu.
It was originally a small long table, and Song Yu could actually sit across from him. But at this time, Lei Dakuang had already pulled out the chair next to him.
Song Yu smiled faintly and did not refuse. He walked slowly to the chair and sat down for a while.
When Lei Dakuang saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Being both smart people, he knew there was something going on as soon as he saw it.
Now, he felt that the matter was almost certain.
Song Yu could naturally see Lei Dakuang's intentions. This man liked handsome young men. This was an open matter in the entire capital.
Although Song Yu felt disgusted, at this time, he was reluctant to give up such a big fish, so he decided to explore the situation first.
"Come here, hurry up and serve the food!" Lei Dakuang yelled. He was a rough and rough man and a typical rough man. When he yelled so loudly, he immediately showed his lack of temperament.
Song Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, but there was still a smile on her face.
After a while, the long table was filled with more than twenty famous dishes.
"Are Mr. Song satisfied with these dishes? If not, what do you want to eat? I'll let them serve it again?" Lei Dakuang asked in a flattering manner.
Song Yu smiled lightly and shook his head: "That's good. Song Yu eats very casually."
"Haha, that's it!" Lei Da laughed wildly, glanced at the butler and several followers behind him, raised his eyebrows, and swept his hands.
"Everyone, get out. Master, I want to negotiate a deal with Mr. Song! Everyone, get out and close the door!"
"Yes, sir!"
When these people saw the master's appearance, they all immediately knew who his master was. They had been with him for many years, so how could they not know clearly.
"What on earth does Mr. Lei want to see Song Yu for?" Song Yu asked with a smile.
Lei Dakuang glanced at Song Yu, his eyes narrowed and he smiled so hard that he couldn't even see the cracks in his smile. This Song Yu looked innocent, but he didn't dare to underestimate Song Yu, who could run the business so soundly.
, how can he be a person without scheming.
Especially thinking about his ruthless cruelty towards Liu Mazhi, Lei Dakuang actually had some decisions in his heart.
This kind of boy can only be played for fun and cannot be taken seriously. If you raise him, he will definitely be a white-eyed wolf.
But it’s still good to try.
"I've heard about Master Song. I have a small business here. I wonder if Master Song is interested in working together?" Lei Dakuang said carefully.
"Business, what kind of deal?" Song Yu asked with a smile, and then added: "But no matter how good the deal is, Mr. Lei should have seen it. I have nothing at this time, and I'm afraid I can't cooperate even if I want to!"
"Hey, Mr. Song is right. What I value is your talent and ability and your knowledge of ready-made fabrics! Talking about money seems vulgar!"
"Oh? The business Mr. Lei wants to do is related to fabrics?"
"Didn't they burn down the warehouse before Qingguoqingcheng? This time they merged Gufangzhai, but autumn is coming, and there must be a lot of demand for fabric weaving threads. I had spotted this business opportunity before, so in Beicheng
I have already invested in a weaving workshop, and I have asked someone to help me get in touch with Qingguoqingcheng.
