Eight hundred and seventieth chapter acquaintances
The Song family, the first family in Yanzhou, is well-known even in the entire Pingyuan Province. The Song family has deep roots. It is not only the leader in local business, but also has made considerable contributions to the overall economy of Pingyuan.
And this is just an official evaluation. In the underground world, the Song family also has a certain status, precisely because the head of the Song family, Song Yujie, has a very high prestige in martial arts.
Song Yujie was once among the top three in the martial arts rankings, but then he suddenly disappeared from the world without any news. Some people said that Song Yujie retreated bravely and had withdrawn from the martial arts rankings. As a result, his name was removed from the martial arts rankings.
disappeared.
Now, although many people know that Song Yujie is still in China, no one comes to him for discussion anymore. They all know that he has retreated into the mountains and do not want to disturb the tranquility of this senior.
Song Xuewen said: "Xiaojun, did your grandfather call you?"
"It's Uncle Fu. He said that grandpa has arrived in Yanzhou and asked us to prepare."
The Uncle Fu mentioned by Song Jun was Song Yujie's personal figure, and he was once the housekeeper of the Song family. However, after Song Yujie retired to seclusion, he also left Yanzhou, and he has always been with him.
"Okay, then let's go downstairs and wait for the old master."
Afterwards, Song Xuewen quickly combed his clothes, changed into a set of clean clothes, and took Song Jun downstairs to greet the owner of the house, Song Yujie.
Although Song Xuewen is Song Yujie's son, his father is serious and has always maintained his dignity. Based on this, he also respects him very much. He has not even had any intimate behavior since he was a child, and he has always behaved well in front of his father.
Song Xuewen led everyone to wait in the courtyard of the villa. Soon, a taxi stopped in front of the villa, and everyone stood up to greet it.
This is also a characteristic of Song Yujie. In fact, when he was the head of the house, Song Yujie did not care about pomp. Once, a celebrity gathering in Yanzhou invited Song Yujie. He actually rode his bicycle to the hotel and was stopped by the management of the venue. Of course,
, later the organizer hurriedly invited him in and scolded the manager.
So knowing this habit of his, Song Xuewen never sent a car to pick him up, knowing that the old man didn't like this.
The car stopped, and an old man in gray clothes got out of the passenger seat. He looked like he was in his sixties, but his legs and feet were flexible. He got out of the car and walked to the rear door and opened it.
This person is Song Yujie's personal figure Li Fu. Although he is just a follower, he is very loyal and has followed Song Yujie all his life. In martial arts, he also has the strength of the Nayuan Realm peak.
Song Yujie is wearing a black training suit, lined with a white round-neck shirt, and a black buttoned jacket on top, which gives him a unique style.
Over seventy years old, he still has an extraordinary bearing. His white hair is neatly combed and his shirt collar is tied meticulously. When he got out of the car, Song Yujie looked at the villa and smiled: "It looks a lot more impressive."
Li Fu nodded: "Master Xuewen takes good care of the family."
"Haha, yes, otherwise how can I leave the Song family with peace of mind? Let's go in."
The two stepped forward, and Song Xuewen and others came out from the gate of the villa. Song Xuewen cupped his fists and said, "Greetings, father. Thank you for your hard work after not coming back for a year."
Song Yujie smiled: "My son has worked hard, how is the family?"
Song Xuewen was stunned by this question. He really didn't know how to answer it. If he had just lost more than ten to two billion, he didn't know how the old patriarch would react.
At this time, Song Jun quickly stepped forward to help Song Yujie and said, "Grandpa, everything is okay. Let's go in first."
Seeing his grandson, Song Yujie naturally beamed and nodded: "Okay, Xiaojun has matured again. How about you? Have you got a girlfriend? Let grandpa see." "Haha, grandpa, now I focus on my career and help.
Dad is taking care of things."
"Okay, it's good for a man to be ambitious."
When a group of people entered the villa, the taxi driver was dumbfounded. He looked at Song Yujie's back: "My dear, this old gentleman is so grand..."
In the study, Song Xuewen and Song Yujie reported on the recent situation. Finally, they dared to talk about the Tuoye Group. Song Yujie became angry when he heard it and stared at Song Xuewen with his eyes. The latter did not dare to raise his head.
"What? So much loss? Xuewen, you should give me an explanation for this, right?" Song Yujie said.
Song Xuewen lowered his head and said, "Yes, father, I didn't think carefully about this matter, and the responsibility lies with me."
Song Yujie looked at Qian Song and said, "Qian Song, what do you say? Aren't you Xuewen's think tank?"
Qian Song was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "Old Master, I was wrong. I am responsible for this matter. None of us expected this result."
Li Fudao: "Master, this matter is indeed a bit evil. If it were normal, we would have made money from this business, but we didn't expect that our partner would be Mr. Lin."
"Master Lin... I have heard something. In recent years, the Chinese martial arts world can be said to be the most dazzling star. Xuewen, why didn't you check each other's identity before you cooperate?" Song Yujie said.
"This... the first person we negotiated with was Lan's Pharmaceutical. As you know, Lan's Pharmaceutical is Lan Songxuan's business. I really didn't know that it had been acquired by Mr. Lin's company, and even if I knew that person, I wouldn't know it.
I won’t be able to identify him right away with Mr. Lin from Tianzhou,” Song Xuewen said.
Song Yujie narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath: "Hey, I'm supposed to have left the world and shouldn't have to worry about money matters anymore, but after all, I am the old head of the Song family, and the Song family industry has lost dozens of dollars just like this.
Yi, I can’t bear it!”
"Old Patriarch, don't be angry. If the money is gone, you can make it again. In my opinion... just put up with this," Li Fu said.
"Can you bear it?" Qian Song asked. In fact, he had been waiting for today these days. He knew that Mr. Lin was very strong, but Song Yujie's reputation was that of a veteran strongman. He was waiting for the old master to come back and see how to deal with this matter.
Things were going on, so Li Fu said he would tolerate it, but he didn't understand.
"Qian Song, do you have any objections?" Li Fu glanced at Qian Song and said, "Do you know Mr. Lin's strength? If you were cheated by others when doing business with him, it's because you didn't find a good partner for cooperation, and with my
Understand, Mr. Lin is not someone who actively bullies others."
Song Yujie nodded slowly: "I have heard about Mr. Lin's character. He is indeed brave and fierce, but mainly in martial arts. In business, he is still a person who abides by his duty."
"Abide by one's duty? Grandpa, did you hear this wrong? This person just relies on his own strength to bully others. I have inquired that not only our company was bullied by him, but also many others, including Li Tianlong before Tianzhou
, Chang Yong from Lanshan was wiped out by him, and to put it bluntly, he is a robber!"
"Oh? This Mr. Lin...does he still have such a history?" Song Yujie looked at Li Fu.
Li Fu said: "Old Patriarch, based on my understanding, these things do exist, but they have their own reasons. I think we should try not to have any friction with Master Lin. Although your strength has entered the mortal realm, Master Lin
After all, you are young and strong, and since you are devoted to martial arts, it is better not to get involved in worldly battles."
Hearing this, Song Yujie nodded: "That makes sense."
"Grandpa, no matter how strong Mr. Lin is, he is still a human being, but don't you have a good relationship with that... Tianqiong Sect? Can't you do it with these friends helping us?"
"Shut up," Song Yujie glared hard at Song Jun, who immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak. After all, everyone in the Song family knew that the head of the family was the one who really spoke with the most weight. "Tian Qiong Sect is a major martial arts sect.
How can I care about worldly affairs? What's more, at my age, do I still need to send reinforcements to deal with a junior?"
Hearing this, no one in the hall spoke anymore.
Song Yujie said: "Okay, that's it for now. Li Fu is right, we don't want any more friction with Mr. Lin. In the future, you have to run the business well and recover the losses, do you hear me?"
"Yes, father." Song Xuewen said.
Lanshan, the second floor of a Xingpai coffee shop in the business district.
There are usually a lot of people in this cafe, especially young couples who like to come. Because of this, although there are many people, it is not chaotic. Everyone is busy whispering sweet words, and it is not too lively.
move.
In the private room on the second floor, the atmosphere seemed quieter than outside. Lin Zichen was sitting at the table, drinking coffee and casually flipping through the magazines on the table.
Lin Mengran had already told him before coming here that he should try to arrive as early as possible so that he could appear graceful. After all, the reporter was a girl. At this point, he would also give the other party a good impression and the report would be more beneficial to him.
Huang Yi and Lan Luoshi told him some on-the-spot tips for dealing with reporters in advance, and Lin Zichen also memorized them. When they arrived at the entrance of the coffee shop, he asked Huo Qing and Hei Yu to wait in the car.
After all, he would not suspect that his safety would be threatened. Secondly, he did not want to take his subordinates with him everywhere, like an underground boss...
After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the private room opened, and a girl walked in wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, carrying a large backpack, looking sunny and casual.
But when Lin Zichen noticed the girl's face, he was stunned. He stood up and said, "An Xue?"
An Xue smiled, put her backpack on the chair, and said, "Haha, you didn't expect it to be me, right? Lin Zichen, we are very destined."
With that said, she stretched out her hand and said: "Hello, Chairman Lin, I am An Xue, the host of Yanjing TV. I am also responsible for the collection and editing of the Economic Times. I am very happy that you are willing to accept an exclusive interview with me, a young reporter."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen smiled knowingly. He didn't know what this woman was doing, but she looked very interesting. He also extended his hand and said: "You're welcome, let's... start?"
"Haha, Chairman Lin is in a hurry? He doesn't even have time to talk about personal matters?"
"Private matter?" Lin Zichen asked.
An Xue shrugged and smiled, making a cute expression: "Yes, we have met twice. You didn't know to contact me when you returned to Yanjing. It turns out that you are a big shot. Haha, no wonder you don't bother to talk to us grassroots workers.
Contact me."
"Haha, no, there are too many things in daily life. It seems I should apologize to you."
An Xue smiled and said: "Order me a cup of coffee?"
"OK."
"Thank you. Actually, I didn't come to Lanshan for you. I just attended the press conference of Lin Group. But when I saw Lin Zichen, the chairman of Longchuan Group, on the group introduction, I didn't think it was you at first. Maybe
They have the same name, and I wasn't sure until I saw you at the door of Lin's Manor that day."
"At the gate of the manor? Have you seen me?"
"Yeah, haha, the big chairman entered in plain clothes and was stopped by a small security guard but didn't get angry at all. This is the character that a big shot should have."
With that said, An Xue opened her laptop, opened a page and turned to face Lin Zichen with a playful smile: "Look at this."