"Hey, why isn't my mom answering the phone?" Yuanyuan muttered as she walked.
"Don't rush, take your time, brother-in-law, my office is on the third floor," Song Shiyu said, leading them up to the elevator.
The third floor is over 1,000 square meters, and the walls are covered with various photos of Ant Group and the company.
"This entire floor is our investment department," Song Shiyu proudly introduced.
There were quite a few people on the third floor, mostly elderly people. People in suits and wearing name tags were introducing the company's strong background and resources to them, and some of them kept agreeing with them.
"Uncle, where's the toilet? I need to use the toilet," Yuanyuan asked.
“At the end, we’re in this office. Come to our office when you come out.” Song Shiyu’s main focus was on Zhang Tao.
Yuanyuan gave an OK sign and walked towards the restroom.
Yuanyuan hid in the bathroom, locked the door, and started making calls using Song Shiyu's phone. Yuanyuan thought she wouldn't be able to get through, but to her surprise, the call went through.
"Hello?" The call was answered.
"Godfather, it's me, it's Yuanyuan," Yuanyuan said happily.
"Yuanyuan? You've activated international service on your phone? Your mom'll break your legs if she doesn't." It was Young Master Bai on the other end of the phone, teasing Yuanyuan.
"Godfather, you think too highly of me. Do you think I'm that bold? I called you using my cheap uncle's phone. Let's chat a little longer, godfather and godson. It's a fool not to take advantage of a good deal." Yuanyuan said with a mischievous smile.
"Tell your godfather what's been going on at home lately. I haven't had any gossip in ages, I'm so bored!" Young Master Bai was clearly bursting with boredom. He lived a serious life every day, with no fun at all.
"That's a long story. Let me tell you about my ungrateful uncle's family first..." Yuanyuan babbled on and on, starting with Li Xingguo, then Xiaoyu's boyfriend, Dabao's boyfriend, how Fenglan sued Manman, and how he's now using Song Shiyu's phone.
The phone was burning hot when the call inexplicably dropped. Yuanyuan was still enjoying the conversation, and Young Master Bai on the other end was also still engrossed. He really wanted to top up Song's phone credit!
The Li family's life is so colorful, unlike his stagnant life.
Yuanyuan removed the phone battery to let it air out for a while, then put it back in. She made a call, but the phone was already disconnected. She deleted the call history before leaving the bathroom.
Song Shiyu led Feng Chun and Zhang Tao on a long tour up and down the stairs, talking animatedly with his eyebrows dancing and his mouth foaming at the mouth.
Zhang Tao nodded repeatedly, looking very satisfied.
"Auntie, where have you been? I've been looking for you for ages!" Yuanyuan walked over with a smile and handed the phone back to Song Shiyu.
Song Shiyu casually put the item in his pocket and continued to tell Zhang Tao about their group's grand blueprint.
"Brother-in-law, what kind of real business does our group actually do?" Zhang Tao looked around. Song Shiyu was just talking big and making empty promises, without explaining what the company actually did.
Song Shiyu: "Oh dear, look at my memory! Many of the industries the group is involved in are mainly ant farming. Otherwise, how could it be called Ant Group?"
“Raising ants? What’s the market for ants? I’ve never actually seen anyone raise ants,” Zhang Tao said to Song Shiyu, wasting time.
"Ants have amazing effects. Our company has been researching ants for over 20 years. Ants can stimulate the immune system, improve the body's disease resistance, and also have antioxidant, anti-inflammatory, antibacterial, and anti-fatigue properties..." Song Shiyu went on and on, describing ants as miraculous cures for all diseases.
Yuan Yuan watched as those thick lips opened and closed, spitting as they spoke. He immediately mute the sound. This uncle-in-law was really good at talking big. His tongue was perfect for sales. Even the salespeople in his dad's company weren't as talkative.
Zhang Tao asked a series of questions with a smile, stalling for time. The more questions he asked, the more excited Song Shiyu became. Asking questions proved that she was interested, and the deal was in the bag; it was just a matter of how much to invest.
Two hours later, Song Shiyu gulped down two large vats of tea. "Brother-in-law, Fengchun, what do you think? What are your concerns? Just ask us directly. You've seen our company's strength. With your brother-in-law here, your money is guaranteed to be safe. That's what makes us such good relatives. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't bother saying all this."
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