"Pingting, you really want to meet your brother Zenian~~" Deng Yalian put aside her previous thoughts and winked at her good friend beside her jokingly.
When she spoke, she especially emphasized the words "Brother Zemin".
Feng Pingting felt a little shy when her friend said that, especially when she thought of Chen Zenian's handsome appearance and his enchanting eyes, her face turned red as if it was on fire.
"Oh, I just want to arrive at the meeting room on time, it's not what you think. If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you!" Feng Pingting said anxiously, pouting in dissatisfaction.
Deng Yalian had long been accustomed to her friend's pampering, and immediately followed her words and continued: "Yes, yes, you want to arrive on time, not to see Brother Zenian earlier, I was talking nonsense, okay?"
"Yalian!" Feng Pingting was so angry that she stomped her feet and pouted.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't blame you anymore." Seeing that she was really angry, Deng Yalian apologized immediately.
Feng Pingting was still very tolerant towards her good friend, and the two soon reconciled.
Feng Pingting was very familiar with the hotel for foreign guests, so she didn't ask the waiter to take them there, and she took Deng Yalian to find Chen Zenian herself.
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Feng Lingyu was taken to the meeting room by the waiter, where someone was already there.
The people in the conference room were mostly older men, with only one middle-aged woman sitting aside with a sullen face.
There were a few furrows between her brows, and one could tell that she often frowned.
As Feng Lingyu came in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
It's nothing, she is just too young.
Coupled with her outstanding looks, it is hard not to notice her.
However, a few people recognized Feng Lingyu's appearance. She was the woman that Chen Zenian had chatted with at the welcome party.
He thinks he can make a deal just by looking at his face. I don't even know which factory he is from. It's really too shameful.
Then, several people immediately turned their heads away with disdain and pretended to pout.
Of course, some people also think that the fact that Feng Lingyu is so young and can represent the factory to negotiate business shows that he has outstanding abilities and should not be underestimated.
There was a very long table in the conference room, with a total of twenty seats on both sides.
Feng Lingyu glanced around and walked directly to an empty seat on the right and sat down. Opposite her was the serious middle-aged woman.
The two looked at each other and quickly looked away.
"I say, little girl, this location is so close to the front, isn't it a bit sensible of you to choose here?" a middle-aged man who looked a little fat suddenly said.
Almost everyone present knew each other, but the girl in front of them was unknown and no one knew which small factory she came from.
Usually in such occasions, whoever has more seniority sits in the front. How come she, a little girl, sits in the front?
"Ignorant? If you were the master today, you might be qualified to blame me here. Otherwise, how do you think you are better than me?" Feng Lingyu said without changing his expression.
The others were stunned by Feng Lingyu's impolite words.
Everyone thought that the girl was shy and would feel embarrassed and sit at the back after hearing such a thing. However, she would confront them directly.
Still so ruthless!
The slightly plump middle-aged man is the deputy director of a fertilizer factory in Shanghai. He is usually quite popular outside, but today, after being bullied by Feng Lingyu, he became so angry that his face turned the color of liver.
"Well, I've learned something today. Young people nowadays don't have much ability but they are very arrogant! I don't know how much salt you have eaten to dare to say such big words in front of so many people!" The fat man snorted coldly.
The other people also looked unhappy. This little girl was indeed a little crazy.
Young people should be more humble so that they can be liked by others.
"Don't bother with that. I have a light taste, so I don't eat as much salt as you do. But I think..." Feng Lingyu raised the corner of his eye and said in a long tone: "If you continue to eat, you will not end well."
This person's mouth was a little purple, he was fat, and his face was a little rosy. You could tell at a glance that he had heart problems.
If you eat more salt, the chance of a heart attack is very high.
Hearing Feng Lingyu's counterattack, the woman sitting opposite her had a faint smile in her eyes.
"You..." The fat man was furious. He did like to eat salty food, but Feng Lingyu cursed him like this. "Which factory are you from? How dare you curse me in front of so many people!"
"I'm telling the truth," Feng Lingyu spread his hands and said innocently, "You'd better not attend this meeting. Go to the hospital for a checkup now. Business is not as important as life. I just have good intentions."
After hearing what Feng Lingyu said, the fat man really felt his heart throb a little, but he didn't take it seriously, just thinking that she was mad at him, "You are so sharp-tongued! Humph! Business can't be done with just a few words!"
"If you don't believe me, forget it!" Feng Lingyu snorted coldly, and added infuriatingly: "It's not me who's going to die anyway."
"La la la la... Let's go up the mountain and lie down on the board... Let's fill the holes..." Feng Lingyu began to hum a tune leisurely, but the sound became more and more creepy the more he listened to it.
Everyone in the conference room felt the temperature drop by several degrees.
"Are you crazy? Why are you humming sad music here?" a middle-aged man with a mustache shouted with a frown. He rubbed his arms and felt goose bumps all over.
"I'm just seeing you off. After all, we met once today." Feng Lingyu said, glanced at the fat man, and continued to hum as if no one was around.
Fatty: “…”
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