Bai Yifei was so smart, she immediately thought it was the roof of the building, immediately told Mo Yuhong, and quickly went to prepare.
Even though the leisure square on the top of the building offers a panoramic view of the city, it is not a secret garden. Especially when everyone comes to the top of the building, the decorations are still the same as before, and the wind is still a bit strong.
Ding Fan and Borit walked around the roof side by side, but Borit looked more and more delighted.
"Ding Fan, how do you know I like this place?" Borit liked to ask questions.
"In Xiaoyao Palace, doesn't Mr. President like to climb high and look at the sea?" Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, yes, I like the sparkling golden light of the sea, and I also like its roar. However, this is not the best viewing area, and all you can see is the fireworks of the world."
"Whether you are looking at the sea, the sky or the earth, you all want to ease your mood. Of course, Fuyao Building cannot be compared with Mr. President's base camp, but here, it can make people feel calm."
"Yes, I feel it, but how?"
If it weren't for Borit's lack of luck, Ding Fan really liked this diligent and studious CEO. After inviting him to sit down, Ding Fan explained that the open space on the roof of the building and the strong wind would make people lose their sense of security, and it would be too cold at high places.
It feels good, so try to choose a semi-enclosed soft seat and face the sun.
"Actually, the most comfortable position is on the swing. I chose a position between the fence and the billboard so that I can feel the warm wind and waves." Ding Fan invited, "Would you like to try it?"
"OK."
Borit readily agreed and sat down on the swing, closing his eyes slightly as if he was enjoying himself.
The hardware on the roof is still the same, but it just changed the direction and it has such a good effect? Wu Yahuan, Bai Yifei and others are skeptical, and it may be psychological.
After a short rest, Borit opened his eyes and asked everyone to sit down.
"The bionic shirts cooperated by Fuyao and Xianghai have been able to occupy the domestic and foreign market share in just a few months. It is very remarkable." Borit suddenly said.
Jian Fangfang and Bai Yifei were extremely surprised. Jian Fangfang quickly said politely: "Mr. Borit knows everything about the market conditions. Please give me some advice."
But Borit waved his hand, "You can't just give advice, let's learn from each other. When I came to Fuyao, I saw different models' hairstyles and different clothes. Fuyao has done an excellent job in innovation."
"Thank you, President Borit, for the compliment!" Bai Yifei said.
Ding Fan smiled and said: "People have great ambitions, and it cannot be achieved without luck. No matter how well we do, we still need someone to light up the lights in the dark room."
"Ding Fan, I'm very optimistic about the original cotton and linen clothes of your female subordinates." Borit said.
"If it can be mass-produced by Fuyao, the labor cost will be greatly reduced. Of course, more expensive materials can also be used, such as silk. Afterwards, Xianghai will arrange sales, which will be profitable," Ding Fan said.
Both Bai Yifei and Jian Fangfang cast grateful glances. As long as Ding Fan opened his mouth, there would be at least a 50% chance of winning in this matter, not zero.
No surprise, Borit nodded, "As a joint brand, we can cooperate."
Bai Yifei was very happy, and Jian Fangfang also promised that she would focus on sales channels to ensure that this cooperation has a good start, etc.
The two of them expressed their opinions, but Borit didn't have much interest and was more willing to chat with Ding Fan.
Seeing this, everyone dispersed, leaving space for the two of them.
"Thank you Mr. Borit for your support to Fuyao Group!" Ding Fan clasped his fists.
"It's not bad to hear a few sincere thanks while you're alive." Borit sighed and asked: "I just heard you talk about the Feng Shui on the roof. It was very interesting. Then, your medical skills will also be the same.
Is it as good as Feng Shui?"
"Mr. Borit, you always like to ask questions, just because you want to prove yourself through other people's words." Ding Fan said with profound thoughts.
Oh? Borit raised his eyebrows and sat on the swing with his fingers crossed, "I have to ask this question. I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
"Mr. President, he has encountered a lot of troubles, and no one can solve them. If I guess correctly, it should be about his health," Ding Fan said.
In response, Borit was noncommittal and shrugged, "Kylena is a warm and kind woman, but she shouldn't reveal my condition."
It turns out that Borit came to Jingyang on the recommendation of Kylena, and the purpose was to get in touch with Ding Fan.
"I'm overthinking it. The only common friends Mr. President and I know are Kylena and Ling Zifeng, and neither of them has said anything to me." Ding Fan said firmly.
After thinking for a moment, Borit nodded. Ling Zifeng was trustworthy and he was definitely not a gossip. He had been friends with Kylena for many years and would definitely not betray him.
At this time, Borit did not continue talking, but quietly drank a cup of coffee.
While Ding Fan was waiting patiently, a call came from Kylena!
"Fan, have you received Borit?" Kylena asked as she came up.
"I've been here for a long time." Ding Fan couldn't help laughing.
"Look at me, I'm so sleepy that I can't tell the date!" Kylena laughed at herself and said mysteriously: "Fan, let me tell you, Borit is sick, so I will tell him that you have superb medical skills.
Behave well."
"This..." Ding Fan had a black line on his head. He had just promised that Kylena was definitely not a long-tongued person, but he was slapped in the face so quickly and he still couldn't explain it.
"Well, we are together." Ding Fan whispered.
"He trusts you quite a bit, haha. I wish him a recovery!"
Putting down the phone, Ding Fan found that Borit was looking at him, with a playful smile on his lips, as if he was saying, Look, I was right, it was Kylena who leaked the illness.
"Mr. President, Kylena just wanted to ask if you have arrived." Ding Fan explained.
Borit looked at his watch and saw that it had been more than six hours since he arrived in Jingyang. Moreover, it was the time when Americans were sleeping soundly. If he hadn't specifically emphasized the need to inform him, why would he have made the call at this time?
"Kylena likes you very much." Borit smiled.
"But Mr. President always looks at me with distrust," Ding Fan said, spreading his hands.
"This is our first time meeting you. Besides, you are too young to be a senior doctor." Borit spoke very directly.
Ding Fan didn't care and said truthfully: "Mr. CEO's condition is very strange. To be honest, I have never encountered it before. Whether you believe me or not is one thing. Whether I can cure it is another."
Son."
"You are very honest." Borit smiled, but without changing his melancholy tone, it was not interesting to chat with him.
The rooftop was not a place to talk, so Borit decided to go back to Xiaoyao Palace and left directly with Ding Fan without saying hello to anyone else.