I accompanied Yu Meng to an appointment with the CEO of an investment company. The situation was still not very optimistic. The other party did not seem to be very interested in investing in the III Group. On the contrary, the other party seemed to be more interested in Yu Meng personally.
Constantly changing the topic and talking about him.
There was quite a bit of frivolity in his words.
After leaving the investment company, Yu Meng got into the car with a sad face.
"No agreement?" Yang Ling asked.
Yu Meng shook his head without saying anything.
Yang Ling simply didn't accompany Yu Meng up there just now, otherwise, if he heard the other party's words, Yang Ling would be furious and punish him severely.
"Don't worry, let's think of other ways." Yang Ling comforted.
"Yeah." Yu Meng nodded indifferently, obviously not interested in talking.
These days, the company's affairs put her under a lot of pressure and she always suffered from insomnia. If she could not overcome the difficulties, I was afraid that Sanshi Group would have no choice but to declare bankruptcy and liquidation.
"Where to go?" Yang Ling asked.
"Go home, I want to rest." Yu Meng was a little listless.
Yang Ling nodded silently and drove home.
At this time, Yang Ling's cell phone rang with an unfamiliar number.
"Who?" Yang Ling answered the phone.
"Mr. Yang, it's me, Zhou Jingfeng, we met last time on your birthday," the other party said.
"Mr. Zhou, I know." Yang Ling nodded.
"Last time I was in a hurry and I couldn't disturb you, so I wanted to ask Mr. Yang if he has time now. I would like to invite Mr. Yang to have a casual meal with me. Thank you Mr. Yang for saving the dog's life." Zhou Jingfeng spoke in a sincere and low-key tone.
Regardless of Yang Ling's life-saving grace for his son, Zhou Jingfeng did not dare to show off his relationship with Hu Li.
"Is that so..." Yang Ling hesitated.
"If you have anything to do, just go and take me home." Yu Meng looked at him and said.
Yang Ling nodded and said, "Okay, but I have some things to do now, so it may take a little time."
"It's okay, it's okay. If you have something to do, please hurry up. I'll wait for you in Weijiangnan. There's no rush." Zhou Jingfeng said quickly.
After a few words of greeting, he hung up the phone.
Yang Ling was not very clear about Zhou Jingfeng's exact identity, and Hu Li didn't say much to him. However, since Hu Li could call him "Uncle Zhou" so affectionately, he must have a close relationship with the Hu family. Presumably, in the
Jinling City, Zhou Jingfeng is not an ordinary person.
No matter whether he is black or white, for today's Yang Ling, he needs to constantly expand his network and accumulate his relationships. Because he also vaguely feels that the opponents he will face in the future will not be simple. If he only relies on himself
I'm afraid I can't fight it with my own strength.
It goes without saying that if the other party is not so powerful, how can they know their action plan?
"My girlfriend asked you on a date?" Yu Meng asked.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, it's a friend who wants to invite me to dinner."
"Oh..." Yu Meng responded lightly, without saying anything, he turned to look outside the car.
Yang Ling looked at her and knew she was in a bad mood, so she didn't say anything.
They were silent all the way and sent Yu Meng home. Then they drove straight there according to the location sent by Zhou Jingfeng.
Taste Jiangnan specializes in various game farm dishes, and the Hui-style architecture seems to indicate the cuisine it specializes in.
The gatehouse and decoration are noble but not vulgar. Just looking at the appearance, you can tell that the consumption inside is not cheap.
After entering, walk directly into the box.
Push the door open and enter the house.
Besides Zhou Jingfeng, there was only one child in the box.
The child Yang Ling saved, Zhou Jingfeng's son, Zhou Xin.
"Mr. Yang!" Zhou Jingfeng stood up quickly and stepped forward to shake hands.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Yang Ling said apologetically.
"It's okay, it's okay, it should be." Zhou Jingfeng smiled easily. He turned to look at Zhou Xin and said, "Xiao Xin, why don't you kowtow to your savior quickly?"
The child was very well-behaved. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Thank you, big brother."
Yang Ling seemed a little at a loss, and quickly helped the child up. He looked at Zhou Jingfeng and said: "I am just following orders. Besides, your master is blessed with great fortune, so Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be so polite.
.”
"Yes, Mr. Yang saved Quanzi's life. They are his reborn parents. Our family dare not forget it. Mr. Yang, please sit down." As he said this, Zhou Jingfeng pulled Yang Ling to the upper seat and sat down.
"Originally, my husband and I should have come together to express our sincerity to Mr. Yang to express our sincerity. Unfortunately, my wife suddenly had an urgent business trip early this morning, so I had to come alone. Mr. Yang must not be surprised."
"Mr. Zhou, I'm a layman. It's better for us to be more casual. You make me feel a little reserved. What do you think?" Yang Ling gave a helpless smile, unable to resist his enthusiasm.
Zhou Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sorry. Okay, since Mr. Yang said so, let's just take it easy. Don't take it too seriously if I don't receive you well."
After speaking, Zhou Jingfeng called the waiter to serve the food.
"Since that day, I have been asking for news about Mr. Yang. I want to thank you in person, but there has been no news. If Xiaorong hadn't taken you to my store to celebrate your birthday that day, I don't know when.
Only then can I see you. Mr. Yang, I offer you this glass of wine. I’ll drink it, you can do whatever you want.”
After the words fell, Zhou Jingfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Naturally, Yang Ling didn't want to be so casual and accompanied him in a toast.
"Our Zhou family is just a single person. If anything happens to him, our family will be destroyed. Fortunately, Mr. Yang is there. If it weren't for you, Quanzi would be afraid... Mr. Yang, I respect you again."
Zhou Jingfeng speaks in ink, and drinks very happily. Basically, he drinks one sip at a time.
Fortunately, Yang Ling has a good drinking capacity, otherwise, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to cope with it.
"Mr. Yang, I have a heartfelt request. I don't know if Mr. Yang is willing." Zhou Jingfeng said.
"Say." Yang Ling was stunned.
"I have discussed with the child's grandparents, and my wife is also willing. We want the child to recognize you as his godfather. Do you agree?" Zhou Jingfeng said.
"Godfather?" Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled, "Mr. Zhou, you...are you kidding?"
"Of course not. Mr. Yang has a life-saving grace for the dog, that is, to be a reborn parent. It is reasonable to ask him to recognize you as his godfather. But... I don't know if Mr. Yang is willing." Zhou Jingfeng's attitude was very sincere, and there was no trace of it.
Hypocritical politeness.
Even if it's just a courtesy, it doesn't seem to have to be that way.