After the two had breakfast, they went separate ways. Lin Chen went to the Beijing branch of Yongye Group.
The headquarters of Yongye Group is on Hong Kong Island, so the branch is not very well-known in Beijing.
When Lin Chen came downstairs to the branch, he found that although the branch was not famous, the office building was still quite luxurious, and many people wearing suits, ties, and high-heeled office skirts were walking in and out.
"Hello, are you looking for me?"
After Lin Chen entered, a security guard stopped Lin Chen.
"I'm looking for your Mr. Gao!"
Lin Chen said calmly.
The gorgeous hall fell silent for an instant. Both the white-collar workers and gold-collar workers entering and exiting the hall, as well as the security guards, stared blankly at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen was wearing cheap sportswear, but he actually said he wanted to meet Mr. Gao?
If Lin Chen hadn't acted so calmly, the security guards would have chased him away.
All the white-collar workers around were stroking their lips and snickering. Is this person a fool? After all, when he came in and asked to see Mr. Gao without making an appointment or saying hello in advance, who would dare to do this except an idiot?
The security guard laughed mockingly and patiently explained: "Sorry, this is just an office, the headquarters is over at Golden Village!"
This is indeed true.
Of course, he just didn't bother talking too much with Lin Chen. If Mr. Gao was really here, he would definitely drive him away.
"oh!"
Lin Chen nodded, dialed the number, and then sat down on the leather sofa in the lobby.
"This guy isn't leaving yet!"
"Never mind him, I guess he's just pretending, come in and enjoy the high-end lobby, and then leave!"
"Looking at how young he is, why isn't he doing his job properly?"
The white-collar workers passing by pointed and pointed, feeling even more superior.
After all, the wages of white-collar workers are not low. Compared with these young people who are not doing their jobs properly, it is like an emperor meeting a beggar.
Ten minutes later, a luxury car suddenly drove up outside the hall. It was a Rolls-Royce! What was shocking was that there was a row of cars behind this luxury car, also a Rolls-Royce.
"Damn, there are so many Rolls-Royces, there seem to be more than twenty!"
"Rolls-Royce only releases a few thousand cars around the world every year, but there are more than 20 cars here?"
"Could it be that a big boss of our Yongye Group is here?"
The white-collar workers in the hall stopped one after another with envious expressions on their faces.
Any one of those cars outside the hall is enough for them to work hard for a lifetime.
"Oh my god, I am so proud to have seen so many Rolls-Royces in my life!"
Several security guards even took out their mobile phones to take photos and posted them on WeChat Moments to show off.
At this time, a large number of beauties stepped out of the Rolls-Royce, each wearing short skirts and high heels like a young model. At the same time, a young man in a red suit stepped out.
He has handsome features and is tall. He looks like the domineering male CEO on TV.
"So handsome!"
Some female white-collar workers stared at him with stars in their eyes. When they saw the young man walking into the hall, they even wished that the CEO was running towards them.
Of course, not only they, but also men had this kind of illusion. Some people even recognized Han Junxiao and exclaimed: "Isn't that Mr. Han, the son of the richest man?"
If they could get to know such a CEO, a sum of money would be enough for them to spend most of their lives.
However, the young man in the suit ignored everyone and actually came to the man in the sweatshirt before, bent down and said respectfully: "Dr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm late!" "What?"
Everyone stared.
More than twenty Rolls-Royces! Countless young models! And then a domineering president in a crisp suit! All of these are coming to this man in a sweatshirt?
"Such a big show?"
At this moment, Lin Chen frowned slightly. He didn't know where the Golden Village was before. He originally wanted Xiao Yimeng to pick him up, but he thought that Xiao Yimeng was busy, so he informed Han Jun and smiled.
It turns out that this guy insists on turning small things into big things! "Dr. Lin is here to discuss business, and doing business requires pomp and circumstance!"
Han Jun smiled respectfully.
Lin Chen nodded, this was true, and then left with Han Junxiao.
"Mr. Han!"
The young model next to the Rolls-Royce quickly helped open the door.
"Go away, I'll do it!"
Han Jun smiled and cursed, and opened the door for Lin Chen himself.
There was silence in the hall.
The son of the richest man opened the car door for someone else?
Everyone was silent for a long time! On the other side at this moment was the board of directors of the Star Merchant Alliance.
A large number of shareholders were sitting there, looking at bosses from all walks of life from China and abroad.
These bosses are all here for the Star Merchant Alliance and are discussing the acquisition of the Star Merchant Alliance.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Xiao? Why is he also interested in the Star Merchant Alliance?"
After Xiao Yimeng entered the conference room, a woman with noble temperament wearing a navy blue dress looked over.
"Ma Hailan?"
Xiao Yimeng narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to this woman.
This Ma Hailan is a general manager. When Dream International started, because Ma Hailan was also in the cosmetics industry, the two had a feud.
Later, Fantasy International became bigger and became the leader in China's cosmetics industry. I heard that Ma Hailan also resigned.
I didn't expect to see this woman here.
She heard that this woman was very mean. She slept with countless people in order to gain a higher position. She also secretly investigated the people behind Dream International, hoping to use her beauty to attract her.
"Mr. Xiao, the Star Merchant Alliance is asking for 50 billion, you Dream International can afford it!"
Seeing that Xiao Yimeng remained silent, Ma Hailan continued to provoke.
"Mr. Ma, whether you can afford Fantasy International or not has nothing to do with you!"
Xiao Yimeng counterattacked coldly.
"Haha, everyone said, does it have nothing to do with me whether I can afford Fantasy International?"
Ma Hailan chuckled and looked at everyone present.
The bosses present all showed sarcastic smiles, as if they recognized Xiao Yimeng's sudden wealth.
Although Fantasy International is well-known in China and the world, its market value is only a few billion, mainly because it started too late.
And billions are nothing to mention to the CEOs present. Many of them are from multinational companies, and those chaebols have a market value of more than 100 billion! Just wanting to acquire a group worth 50 billion with billions is a bit arrogant.
Don't measure your strength.
"Mr. Xiao, I am very optimistic about your Fantasy International, but now, this Star Merchant Alliance is not something you can afford!"
A bald boss said with a smile, looking at Xiao Yimeng unscrupulously.
I heard that this woman is very capable. It would be great if she could be hired as a secretary.
"Don't underestimate Mr. Xiao, maybe I can sleep with him a few times, and I really have this kind of money!"
Ma Hailan suddenly laughed.
"Mr. Ma, keep your mouth clean!"
Xiao Yimeng's face darkened.
"Did I said wrong thing?
It is said that Mr. Xiao is just the CEO of a small company in Shaozhou. Now that the company is so big, I really don’t believe you if you say you didn’t pay anything!”
Ma Hailan continued to be sarcastic.
"You thought I was you. You guessed it right. Mr. Wei over there must be related to you. You even told me that you don't like Mr. Wei's body odor!"
Xiao Yimeng couldn't help but fight back: "By the way, and Mr. Ma over there, you said that the two horses met, but it couldn't last three seconds. No wonder you are bald. You have accompanied so many people, and now you do it again
I have lost the position of boss, and I am ashamed of myself!"
"Mr. Xiao, you!"
Ma Hailan did not expect that Xiao Yimeng would dare to dig up her background.