Chapter 662



With President Gao's proactive approach, several entrepreneurs from Yunhai came over to greet Chen Fan.

Some of them have even been diamond members of the Zhulin Club of Chen Fan Club.

But Chen Fan has been a loner so far, and we seldom have the chance to meet.

This time, Chen Fan accepted everyone who came and responded to everyone with a smile.

After all, the scene is not a place for chatting, so most people just come over to say hello, chat with each other with a smile, and leave contact information with each other, which can be regarded as leaving a first impression.

Half an hour later, the conference room suddenly became quiet as several city staff members walked in.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief; finally no one came.

A few minutes later, Yunhai's mayor Tong Haoran walked in accompanied by his secretary.

All of a sudden, everyone in the conference room stood up.

"Haha, everyone, please take a seat. You're welcome. Everyone, take a seat."

Tong Haoran was not arrogant and casually waved his hand to signal everyone to take a seat.

Chen Fan sat in the corner, quietly observing the four-year-old mayor.

In his previous life, Chen Fan's company headquarters had been in Yunhai for several years, so it could be said that he had watched Tong Haoran complete two terms.

It turned out that with his age and ability, he could be promoted directly or even try his hand at a provincial job.

Unfortunately, Tong Haoran's policy is too rigid and principled, making it difficult to talk to him.

Especially in the shantytown reconstruction project, Tong Haoran offended many people, including businessmen and rivals in the government.

Although the shantytowns were eventually taken down, they benefited ordinary people for generations to come.

However, this project also became one of the reasons for the opponent to attack.

Autocratic, indifferent to the suffering of the people, stubborn and self-righteous, full of complaints...

In the end, Tong Haoran failed to get promoted on time, but was transferred to a neighboring province to be in charge of environmental protection. He was promoted in name only but demoted in reality, and his career was basically over.

Chen Fan was secretly observing Tong Haoran, who was in front of him and was giving a speech at the moment.

To put it bluntly, the reason for today's event is that the Zhao family case caused too much trouble some time ago, which made Yunhai famous all over the country and greatly affected Yunhai's business environment.

Today the city is here to encourage the 꺶 family.

Tong Haoran did not have any long speeches or scripts, but spoke completely without a script, and talked about very practical things.

After Tong Haoran finished speaking, the deputy mayor in charge of economy spoke next.

Chen Fan originally wanted to sneak away when no one was paying attention.

As a result, Tong Haoran, who had just finished speaking on the stage, reached out to take the thermos cup handed to him by the secretary.

The secretary lowered his head and whispered something in Tong Haoran's ear, and Tong Haoran glanced in a certain direction without leaving a trace.

Many people at the scene noticed this scene.

I am curious at home.

Who was Mayor Tong looking at just now?

That direction seems to be where Chen Fan is sitting?

Could it be that Mayor Tong knows Chen Fan?

Someone looked back in confusion and was immediately startled.

"Where's Chen Fan?"

“I was just here.”

"Could this kid have run away?"

"Hey, this young man..."

Chen Fan had indeed taken the opportunity of going to the bathroom to secretly prepare to slip away.

Because I think this kind of meeting is meaningless to me and is a complete waste of time.

Since I came here today to sign, basically there is nothing else to do.

Unfortunately, before I could even get into the elevator, someone called me.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, please stay."

A young man in a suit quickly caught up with them.

Chen Fan recognized this guy. He seemed to have entered the venue with Mayor Tong just now. He should be the secretary.

"What's up?"

"Mr. Chen, are you leaving?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Something urgent happened at the company. I have to go back."

"Can't you leave?"

The secretary smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid you can't leave right now. Mayor Tong said he wants to see you later."

"Meet me?"

Chen Fan was stunned. "Meeting alone?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, please follow me. Mayor Tong will come to see you after the meeting."

Chen Fan was confused. He now had nothing in common with Tong Haoran.

Why do you want to see me?

Is it because of nursery rhymes?

What did the child tell his father about himself?

This guy can't say anything, right?

No matter what, Chen Fan knew that he couldn't leave for the time being.

Follow the secretary to a reception room upstairs.

The secretary poured Chen Fan a cup of tea, then said that Mayor Tong would be here soon, and then turned and left the office.

Chen Fan sat on the sofa without moving. After all, this was not an ordinary place. If something was missing, he would be hard to explain.

When I finished my first cup of tea, the door opened.

The secretary walked in with Tong Haoran.

Chen Fan stood up quickly.

"Mayor Tong, this is General Manager Chen Fan."

"Oh, sit down, sit anywhere."

Tong Haoran waved his hand, signaling Chen Fan not to be polite.

As he spoke, he walked over and sat on the sofa opposite Chen Fan, his expression clearly showing fatigue.

It seems that the situation in the sea of ​​clouds during this period has made me a little exhausted.

"Xiao Li, you should go out first. We will ask them to go to the meeting in the afternoon."

"yes."

After the secretary left, Tong Haoran looked up at Chen Fan.

"I've heard that Yunhai has produced an incredible young business genius. Now that I've met him, Mr. Chen is even younger than I expected."

Chen Fan leaned forward slightly and was about to say something to make things official, but Tong Haoran suddenly said something.

"No wonder my Yaoyao wants to play with you."

Chen Fan's expression froze, and for a moment he didn't know how to start talking.

놛I am a little unsure of Tong Haoran's pulse.

What does this mean?

Is it because the lady knows me that she wants to meet me specifically to see what kind of person I am?

Or is it because I'm your lady that you want to get to know me better?

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't say anything, Tong Haoran suddenly spoke with a smile.

"Don't be nervous. The reason I want to meet you alone today is to chat with you. After all, you are now a well-known entrepreneur in Yunhai."

"Also, my daughter has very high standards. She rarely admires people of her age, but she is generous with her compliments to you."

"I also want to see what kind of young man my lady can look up to."

Chen Fan understood that today was just an ordinary meeting.

That's good.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

After hesitating for a moment, he smiled and said, "Miss Tong... has a very unique personality and is very interesting."

Tong Haoran nodded, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Chen Fan first.

Chen Fan was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to lift the teacup, acting as if he was being flattered.

"Yaoyao, my mother and I have rarely spent time with her since she was young, so this girl has a personality that is a bit...not easy to get along with."

"The fact that you can be friends with her shows that you do have some truth in your heart."

"The band performance a while ago was really interesting."

Chen Fan was startled and quickly explained: "That...that was just the kids playing around. They carried me there..."

This matter must be explained clearly. It was your daughter who forced me to participate. Don't make it seem like I took your daughter away to play around.

Tong Haoran stared at Chen Fan with an amused expression.

"I heard that you have acquired most of the assets of the Zhao Family Group?"

We were just chatting casually, but suddenly the topic changed and a big bomb was dropped.

Before Chen Fan could even react, the expression on his face froze.

This is the art of leadership.

Thunder strikes in silence.

You can't predict what you want to do.


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