Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Boss Feng is receiving people. In the capital, Old Chen is waiting to be met.

However, he waited for almost a day, but President Wang still did not see him.

On the 26th of the lunar calendar, except for those who have to stick to their posts, most people are already enjoying the holiday happily.

However, some people who are usually not too busy are especially busy in this meeting. There is no way. Life lies in sports, and officialdom lies in activities.

At 6 o’clock in the evening, it was when many people were busy and had a meal with Meimei. At this time, when Li Fangcheng first met Mr. Wang’s eldest son, he entered the side dining restaurant, and there was also a joy. The feast is being held.

The host is naturally President Xiao Wang, and the host and guest is a deputy department-level official who has spent a lot of money to come out for activities.

Anyone who can let Mr. Wang enter a banquet must have spent a lot of money.

This is usually the master who is sitting on the main seat and listening to others watching his face and telling jokes. Today, he is trying to figure out the face of Xiao Wang. Seeing the jokes he has carefully prepared, what type of jokes Wang likes? of.

However, as long as those who have mixed with them, they still have a few brushes. As for the practice of humanity, it is even more necessary. Usually, people are used to waiting for compliments. At this time, waiting for compliments from others is also a matter of waiting. Good hand.

Although what he was doing was essentially slapping his beard and horses, there was absolutely no sign of flattery in his movements, voice, and expression. It was very natural and absolutely master-level.

Such a compliment is not a compliment, but an affirmation or a compliment. It is not blunt at all, and it will make the listener more like a spring breeze.

Just like this, Mr. Wang laughed constantly.

However, Mr. Wang's good mood is not known whether it is because of the official's profound skill or because of the female celebrity brought by the deputy director sitting on his right hand.

If Li Fangcheng is here today, then he will definitely make his eyes red with jealousy. This star, in terms of fame and achievements, can only be regarded as second-rate, but if he only talks about looks and figure, he is definitely first-class.

Of course, this female celebrity who usually stands high in front of other people, like a fairy, who is as noble as a fairy, and who does not eat the fireworks in the world, this will be a solid stand in the mortal world. Although it is the first time to meet, but to Mr. Wang The tenderness of that little thought is definitely like an old acquaintance that has been hand in hand for many years.

This may be one of her professional skills.

In short, Mr. Wang is very happy. When Mr. Wang is happy, he will also toast, but in this circle, toast is not called toast, it is called Shengjiu.

This is also easy to understand, stock traders like to listen to "rising", and officials are naturally willing to listen to "rising".

And the homophonic "shengjiu" of "shengjiu" is also very auspicious.

The domestic leadership positions, from the state-level principal to the township department-level deputy, happen to be at the tenth level. Even if the current position of Huang Chengzhong is promoted to the ninth level, that is the head of government. In this case, who is the official? Don't like to listen?

Mr. Wang raised a glass of wine and everyone naturally responded warmly.

However, Mr. Wang at this time was also a drunkard who didn't want to drink, and his heart was moved with the same thoughts that Feng Yiping had when he was in the office, but it was more intense and more direct than Feng Yiping's.

"Go racing with me?" he asked the one beside him.

"Really?" The one immediately hugged his arm, "Wow! I especially like drag racing, I think it is the most exciting thing,"

This is actually a golden answer, no matter what Mr. Wang says to do, she will have this attitude.

"Then everyone, don’t accompany me." Mr. Wang was much more free and easy than Feng Yiping. He stood up with his arms around the female star on the spot. He was going to drag racing now, but I didn’t know that it was Ferrari that he was going to drag. Still other.

"Mr. Wang is very interested," the director first stood up.

Regardless of whether he is going to really go racing or something else, no one can say anything about drunk and bad driving. There are many rules and only most people are regulated.

When they walked out of the hall, Mr. Wang and the star were already like conjoined people.

Today's host and guest are not annoyed that only half of the meal was eaten, and the host ran away. He was very pleased to see this scene, which definitely meant not to regard himself as an outsider.

Although this matter is not comparable to one of the three major ironies of a man, how can President Wang make his relationship with him a more ironic manifestation of being able to let him see it without concealment.

Although a star like labor is expensive, the money is well spent.

Gift giving is also a science, and it has to keep up with the times.

The one that drove over was really a Ferrari. President Wang was about to start. When he remembered something, he touched the hand of the female star next to him, "Wait a minute,"

He walked into his reception room quickly. Old Chen was still waiting there. When he saw him, he quickly got up, "Mr. Wang,"

"I have said my name, Feng Yiping is still so busy that I haven't even had a few minutes?" Mr. Wang started to ask.

"He is really busy, but we actually have no chance to report your name," Old Chen said carefully.

"Then do you think he might not know who you are?" Mr. Wang is naturally not stupid.

If you don’t even know the origins of the two guests in your hotel, how could Feng Yiping become the richest man?

"This is because Feng Yiping doesn't want to deal with me, so he doesn't give you the chance to report your name in person, huh, it doesn't save face,"

Although Old Chen kept talking evasively on the phone, Mr. Wang could still guess what Feng Yiping meant. Otherwise, if he called in the morning and sent someone in the afternoon, how come he hasn't contacted him directly yet?

"President Wang, maybe Feng Yiping really doesn't give you face, he really doesn't want to be too close to officialdom,"

Old Chen actually helped Feng Yiping speak.

What if I don't say that? It's not easy to deceive others, but it's even more difficult to deceive yourself. Old Chen now understands Feng Yiping's thoughts very well, that is, he doesn't want to see the master he serves.

If Mr. Wang sends himself to Feng Yiping next time, he will have to sit on the wax. Besides, how can there be a reason for being so proud next time?

If Mr. Wang breaks this mind and gives up this idea, then it will be better.

However, he also knew it was impossible.

"Humph," Mr. Wang snorted again, "This can't be for him,"

Knowing it would be like this, now that he knew Feng Yiping had such a great ability, how could Mr. Wang just give up?

"He just doesn't want to get close this time, he has to get close, you, pay close attention to his itinerary to see when he will return to China next day,"

"What do you mean?"

"At that time, I will meet him in person, and I will see if the richest man Feng will not even have time to see me then,"

Old Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. You can do it yourself, "Okay, I'll implement it right away."

"Then, before the new year, would you see Li Fangcheng goodbye?"

"If Feng Yiping doesn't come back a year ago, you can," Mr. Wang finished hurriedly, and hurriedly went out~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but it would not be easy to keep the beautiful women in the car waiting.

Old Chen kept sending him to the car, "Take care of the guests over there," Mr. Wang said when he remembered.

Old Chen was completely relieved, which showed that President Wang did not blame himself for this.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it, and be careful on your way."

President Wang is already asking the beauty star, "How many rings do you want to go to?"

"Listen to you," said this with at least five stars in sugar, and a wink followed.

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In Shenzhen, Zhang Qiuling took the hand held by Xiao Zhijie on her waist, "Mom, is something wrong? Have you eaten with Dad?"

"I've eaten," her mother said over there, "it's okay, so I'll just ask, have you booked your ticket? At the end of the new year, all tickets are in short supply. Your dad said I was worrying about it. , I just ask, I'm afraid you will forget"

Parents are also embarrassed, she is turning the corner and asking when Zhang Qiuling will go home.

Originally, after the school holiday, she was asked to come back directly, but when her daughter grew up, she had her own idea and went straight to Shenzhen as soon as she was off.

The old couple are now worried that she will not even go home for the New Year.

"Don't worry, Mom, we will get home at 20 at the latest, and Changning will drive home."

"Oh, that's good," her mother was relieved, "remember to make them drive carefully on the road,"

Zhang Qiuling hung up the phone, "Have you heard?"

"Of course I heard," Xiao Zhijie nodded.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Qiuling asked, "Yiping now seems to be unable to return during the New Year."

She also knew Xiao Zhijie's plan, and she also thought that as long as Feng Yiping came forward, her father would definitely agree.

"What's the matter? Don't worry. This is my business. I will make you and your parents satisfied. Next year, we will be together." (To be continued.)