Du's luxury car dealership, General Manager's office.

Du Lei bowed and scraped, smiling obsequiously like a grandson, his lips practically numb from smiling.

Du Lisan, however, stared coldly at Du Lei, who shared the same surname as him, with a dark expression, without uttering a word.

"Brother Du, we both have the same surname, Du. We were one family five hundred years ago. Please don't be angry."

"Bullshit!" Du Lisan slammed his fist on the table. "Is it you who looks down on me, or Wang Peng? Tell me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his hand on the table again. He was genuinely angry, and his hand was genuinely sore; he felt insulted.

In his view, this negotiation was about him and Wang Peng each contributing one million yuan to open a supermarket in Huihuang District to deal with Wang Cheng.

But Wang Peng put on airs and didn't come in person. Instead, he sent his subordinates to discuss important matters with him.

He felt insulted and coldly questioned, "I'm not saying you're not a manager, but the positions aren't equal. Where is Wang Peng?"

"Brother Du, my brother Peng has something urgent to deal with." Du Lei quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile.

"Call him now!" Du Lisan slammed his fist on the table again. "No matter how important his business is, he has to come and negotiate with me!"

“Go ask around outside. Even China Mobile and China Unicom, even China Petroleum and Petrochemical, if they want to do business with me, Du Lisan, their top executives have to come to me personally.”

Du Lisan grew angrier as he spoke, and roared in a deep voice, "Wang Peng looks down on people, doesn't he? Call him again, call him right now!"

"Hey! I'll call him right now." Du Lei hurriedly dialed Wang Peng's cell phone number, inwardly groaning.

He knew that Brother Peng was having a secret rendezvous with Sister-in-law Mengjiao, and even if the sky were to fall, he couldn't call him over.

But Old Du said that even if the sky falls, Wang Peng will have to appear in front of me today.

Du Lei was like a rat caught in a bellows, suffering from both sides.

He dialed the number, but no one answered. He hurriedly dialed a second time, but still no one answered.

Seeing Du Lisan's murderous expression, Du Lei felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't live like this anymore; he was caught in a bind.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Du Lisan said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The secretary pushed open the door and entered the room. Seeing her boss's constipated face, her heart skipped a beat. She smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Boss, Mr. Wang is here."

"Which Boss Wang! Explain yourself!" Du Lisan demanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes..." The secretary stammered in fright, "It's Wang Peng, the owner of Brothers Supermarket."

"Tell him to come see me!" Du Lisan slammed his fist on the table again.

The secretary shuddered in fright and hurriedly turned to leave. In less than half a minute, she returned with Wang Peng to the door.

Du Lei saw Li Mengjiao as if she were his savior and hurriedly said, "Brother Peng, sister-in-law."

"Hmm." Li Mengjiao glanced at him, then looked up at Du Lisan.

Wang Peng said with a smile, "Brother Du, this is Ms. Li Mengjiao, the president of James Bond."

"Oh! It's you, sister-in-law. Please have a seat." Du Lisan hurriedly stood up to get a teacup.

"Don't be so polite, Brother Du," Li Mengjiao said with a slight smile, sitting down next to Du Lei.

Wang Peng patted Du Lei on the shoulder: "You go back first, I'll talk to my brother."

"Hey!" Du Lei felt like he had been granted a pardon. He smiled at Du Lisan and hurriedly turned to leave the office.

He gently closed the door, then patted his chest, only to realize he was covered in a cold sweat.

He glanced at the female secretary opposite him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Peng, you're the one to tackle this tough nut, Du Lisan. He's not even going to talk to me." Du Lei silently cheered Wang Peng on.

General Manager's Office.

Du Lisan said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I've only heard of you by name, this is the first time I've met you in person."

Li Mengjiao smiled slightly: "I am often abroad, and my business in China is only a part of my life."

"I understand, Pengdi told me about you." Du Lisan smiled politely, a smile as warm as a spring breeze.

Li Mengjiao's James Bond is a multinational corporation with a larger business than his, so he doesn't have the right to look down on him.

The key point is that he wanted to send his sister to England for treatment of depression, which required Li Mengjiao to arrange her daily life, so he dared not put on airs.

"Brother Du, Du Lei said on the phone that you're in a bad mood today?" Wang Peng looked at him with a smile.

"My bad mood isn't because of you guys, nor because of Du Lei," Du Lisan forced an explanation. "My sister is in trouble again."

"Oh?" Wang Peng sat up straight and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"She accidentally broke the porcelain doll that jerk gave her, and she cried her heart out. She... sigh!"

Du Lisan let out a long sigh and secretly gave Wang Peng a wink.

Wang Peng pretended not to see it, frowning as he considered whether the words were true or not. If they were true, things would get interesting.

If he could just get Du Dandan to England, he would be freeing Du Lisan from his control.

As long as Du Lisan is with him, he can definitely give Wang Cheng and Huihuang Supermarket a run for their money.

Li Mengjiao said with a smile, "Brother Du, I deeply regret Dandan's illness."

Upon hearing this, Du Lisan immediately perked up, looking at Li Mengjiao with a forced smile, his shoulders involuntarily lowering three inches.

Li Mengjiao chuckled lightly: "If Wang Peng calls you brother, then I have to call you brother too. Your sister is my sister."

"You want our sister to go to England for medical treatment? No problem, let her stay at my house, I'll find her the best doctor!"

"Great!" Du Lisan clenched his fists and his legs shook with excitement.

His sister's illness was his greatest worry; he would rather give up half of his wealth to have a healthy sister.

"Sister-in-law, thank you. Brother Peng, we can sign the cooperation agreement now." Du Lisan turned to look at Wang Peng again, his tone resolute.

Wang Peng was taken aback. He had underestimated Du Dandan's status in Du Lisan's heart. This investment of over a million yuan didn't even make Du Lisan frown.

"Brother Du, this is over a million. Do you want to reconsider?" Wang Peng added.

"There's nothing to consider. It's a million, I can afford it." Du Lisan patted his chest, looking all rich and powerful.

He looked at Li Mengjiao and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, isn't the medical level in England much better than in the provincial capital?"

Li Mengjiao nodded: "The place with the most advanced medical technology should be Germany. I will take her to England for treatment first. If it is ineffective, I will take her directly to Germany."

"Great!" Du Lisan slapped his thigh, his face flushed with excitement. "Sister-in-law, I've troubled you."

Li Mengjiao shook her head: "Brother Du, we're family, no need for formalities."

She glanced at Wang Peng and said, "Xiao Peng probably doesn't have time lately, and you probably don't either. How about we delegate the collaboration to a subordinate?"

“Okay!” Du Lisan said, “I need to learn more about the treatment of depression in Europe. Can you help me?”

“No problem.” Li Mengjiao said with a smile, “Brother Du, thank you for giving Xiaopeng the time to spend with me.”

Du Lisan was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh out loud.