After handing the mobile phone to Han Guangjia, Wan Feng frowned and thought about the problem.
"What's the matter with that woman looking for you?"
"Her boss wants to talk to us about cooperation. Is it true that capitalists only care about profit and not hatred?"
In his previous life, Wan Feng was just an ordinary citizen and had never entered the class of the rich. He had only heard this sentence countless times but had never put it into practice.
Now he understood a little.
"Who wants to discuss cooperation with you?" Wang Wanshi asked from the side.
"Lin Juchuang."
"Sure! Although Juchuang Group is not first-rate in Xianggang, it is the leader among the second-rate. There are many benefits to cooperating with it."
"A lot of benefits? What benefits? I don't need his money or his technology. I can even handle things like blueprint calculations myself. What benefits can I get?"
Wang Wanshi calculated and realized, yes! Since none of these were needed, it seemed that there was really nothing else that was needed.
"But there's one thing that can be helpful to you. He can help you sell your house in Xianggang. If you sell it to people from Xianggang, the price might be higher."
That's true. This is probably the only reason that Juchuang Group can give.
"Brother Wang! Do you want us to talk?"
"Of course we talked about it. If we can't reach an agreement, forget it. Didn't you say that more friends mean more paths?"
Wan Feng nodded: "Then it wouldn't be a problem for my boss to talk to Lin Juchuang."
"We'll think about what your boss said to Lin Juchuang later. Tomorrow you have to take me to buy a pager."
Wan Feng cried out when he heard this: "You want me to take you to buy a pager? Can you do it?"
"I'll go to the same shop where you bought your pager and buy the same one."
Who is this person?
There was no choice, so Wan Feng actually accompanied Wang Wanshi to the stall in SEG Building the next morning to buy a pager.
The girl who did my nails last time was still there, but she didn't do my nails today. Instead, she was lying on the counter with her eyes closed, not knowing whether she was asleep or not.
It’s very easy to test whether she is asleep or not. You can find out with a brain-wrecking test.
Wan Feng didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He just jumped over with a brain blast, of course without using any strength.
"Oh my! Who is this? You're really... Eh? Boss, you're here?"
The girl was hit on the head, and all her resentment disappeared when she saw that it was the wealthy customer who bought ten pagers at once.
"Last time I said I would bring you two customers later, and now I have them."
Wang Wanshi said generously: "Give me five of the same model of machine he bought last time, and pay for half a year's service fee for internet access."
After saying that, he opened his bag and took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills.
Wang Chulong, who came with them, also thought that pagers were very useful, so he paid for two.
He also has a right-hand man, so of course he needs one to make it easier to find him when he needs him, so that he won't be at a loss when he needs him.
The slogan "time is money" has been rooted in the DNA of Shenzhen people. Having a pager and a paging station to help find people makes things much easier.
Because it was morning, Wang Wanshi activated his pager on the spot. After he and Wan Feng exchanged pager numbers, he took his two men to show off somewhere.
Yu Jiadong and Ye Qianwen were not with Wan Feng today. As the general manager and deputy general manager of Qiandong Company, they took the certificates and receipts they saved at the auction yesterday to handle the final procedures for land handover, and they had to complete these procedures today.
Wan Feng arrived at the Four Seasons Teahouse as promised.
He made up his mind that if the other party came a minute later, he would leave. He was not used to the arrogance of people from Hunan and Hong Kong.
It doesn't matter if you are arrogant, just act like that in front of whoever you want, but don't act like that in front of him.
Xia Yingying did not show her arrogance this time and appeared at the Four Seasons Teahouse on time.
Xia Yingying was dressed more appropriately today, without heavy makeup. Her plain clothing gave her a certain elegance, and at least she no longer looked like a prostitute.
But Wan Feng, who came with her, was a little unhappy.
Ah Yi! Xia Yingying's face was full of smiles, but this guy still had a sour face.
"Let this guy who can't laugh stay away from us. I'm afraid he'll get poisoned if I keep watching him. Let him drink tea at another table."
Since you dare not give me a smile, I will of course teach you a lesson.
Xia Yingying was speechless, as if having this guy around would make her laugh.
Ayi stood there without moving.
"It seems that you are still not convinced. Why don't you find a place for you to spar with me, Brother Han? I guarantee that you will be in ecstasy."
Ayi's gaze fell on Han Guangjia's face. Han Guangjia had no expression on his face and didn't even look at Ayi.
His mission is to protect Wan Feng's safety, and he has no interest in sparring.
"You are very proud." Xia Yingying shook her head slightly.
"Wrong! I'm actually very easygoing, but I just don't like people being arrogant in front of me. Miss Xia! What would you like to drink?"
"What's the signature item of this teahouse?"
"have no idea."
Xia Yingying was speechless: "I don't know why you want to meet here?"
"I'm not interested in the afternoon tea here. We northerners don't have the time to drink this stuff. Don't people here like to have afternoon tea?"
When Wan Feng heard the term "eat tea" before, he thought it was a southerner's colloquialism, confusing drinking and eating.
It was only when he arrived in Shenzhen that he realized that the tea here is indeed for eating and that drinking it alone is not enough.
This teahouse has fruit tarts, milk tea, cakes and so on.
Xia Yingying ordered a small plate of cake and a plate of something Wan Feng couldn't name.
Anyway, they are all sweet things, and Wan Feng doesn't like them at all.
Wan Feng just ordered a cup of milk tea.
"Assistant Wan, first of all, I want to formally apologize to you. Please forgive my previous impolite behavior towards you."
"You don't have to worry about it. As long as you have this attitude, it's not a big deal."
"Then let's talk business."
Wan Feng nodded.
"My boss wants to talk to your boss, very sincerely. I wonder if you've told your boss yet?"
"Yes."
"What does your boss mean?"
"I wonder what your boss is planning to discuss? If it's just small talk, we might not have time since we're getting ready to go back."
"You won't stay here?"
"The experience of Qiandong Company is Ye Qianwen and Yu Jiadong. Of course we have to go back. We still have our own business."
"I wonder what business your Mr. Yang is doing in the north?"
"Can you not tell me?"
"If there is any privacy, there is no need to tell."
Wan Feng thought about it and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Mechanical manufacturing."
"Mechanical manufacturing? What's the point of that? In terms of making money, it's far inferior to real estate and finance. Those things make little money and are too slow."
What Xia Yingying said is absolutely right.
When it comes to making quick money, the natural way is to invest in real estate and finance.
Chinese people are already playing in the real estate market, and the Shenzhen and Shanghai stock markets will soon start.
There is also something to play with in Chinese finance.
But this is not what Wan Feng pursues.
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