The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei asked, "What is your brother doing now?"

"He doesn't want to help me with things, he's working outside alone! It's also in Shanghai, working in a Meifang daily chemical factory."

"Hahaha! Meifang? What a coincidence, the Meifang factory is mine. Liu Jianjun is actually in the Meifang factory? What's his phone number?"

"He doesn't have a cell phone."

"Oh, it's not difficult, Chen Mo, you call the Meifang factory and tell them to find Liu Jianjun. While Zhou Minglang is here, some of my elementary school classmates and I just happened to get together."

Liu Yongjun smiled and said, "Boss Yang, that's great! This is really fate!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the chair next to him familiarly, poured a glass of wine on his own, held it in both hands, and said, "Boss Yang, I respect you. You are the pride of us southerners! You are also the pride of our young people." The idol of human entrepreneurship! I will learn a lot from you in the future! If you ask me to collect debts in the future, I will give you a [-]% discount! No, a [-]% discount!"

Yang Fei admired his adaptable communication skills.

Dealing with strangers is a science.

How to get close?

How to make a relationship?

How do you put your face down?

How do you know yourself?

How about the first sentence?

How to continue after being rejected?

These things, seemingly simple, are actually very important.

Some people have been in society for a lifetime without making many useful friends.

Some people have acquaintances all over the world, and they can eat well wherever they go.

Yang Fei picked up the wine glass, gestured slightly, and did not clink glasses with him, then took a sip and put down the glass.

Knowing that he was not qualified to clink glasses with Yang Fei, Liu Yongjun held the glasses with both hands respectfully, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then heyed, wiped his mouth, and said, "Thank you, Boss Yang, for your kindness."

Not long after Chen Mo made the call, the call from Meifang factory came back, saying that they found Liu Jianjun.

Chen Mo then told the other party to ask Liu Jianjun to come to Yujia Restaurant and come immediately.

Liu Jianjun is just an ordinary worker on the production line.

Although it is lunch time at noon, the production line cannot be stopped, so he is still working.

When the factory manager found him and asked him to go to Yujia Restaurant, he couldn't help but bewildered: "What are you doing there? I'm still working here!"

The factory manager pulled him away: "Don't do it! Ask someone to do it for you! Go away!"

"What are you going to do? I won't go!"

"Go! You must go!" The factory manager pulled him out.

"It's so far away, and it's so cold, I don't want to go out." Liu Jianjun looked at the sky and then at the ground, "I won't go."

"Get in the car! I'll take you there!" The factory manager waved his hand and pointed to his own Santana.

"Huh?" Liu Jianjun was even more confused.

what is it today?

The high-ranking factory director actually wants to drive him a worker?

"Factory, manager, what's the matter? I didn't make a mistake!" Liu Jianjun was a little worried.

"Nonsense! Who said you made a mistake?" The factory manager pushed him into the car, "Stop talking! Get in the car! Let's go!"

Liu Jianjun was sitting in the rickshaw, a little at a loss.

"Jianjun!"

"Ah? Factory manager!"

"What's your relationship with Secretary Chen?"

"Chen, secretary? Which secretary Chen? I don't know any secretary Chen."

"Hehe, you, pretend! You don't want to tell me? You're hiding something so deep!"

Liu Jianjun was confused, and hurriedly argued: "Director, I didn't lie to you, I really don't know Secretary Chen. I don't know any secretary in our factory."

"I'm not talking about the secretary in our factory, but Secretary Chen of the group headquarters!"

"Huh? Then I don't know."

"Hehe, are you still hiding it? Secretary Chen is looking for you!"

There was a bang in Liu Jianjun's head: "It's over, it's over! Factory manager, I didn't make a big mistake, did I? Have you alarmed the headquarters?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Liu, you are so humorous!" The factory manager laughed.

The car soon arrived at the Yujia Hotel.

Liu Jianjun visited the Bund once or twice when he was free, and saw the signboard of Fisherman’s Restaurant, but he never went in to eat.

How dare he enter such a high-end restaurant?I heard from the workers that their monthly salary is enough to order two dishes here, and they can't even afford a bottle of good wine!

Seeing him standing at the door, the factory manager said, "Come in!"

"Hey!" Liu Jianjun then withdrew his gaze from looking around, and hurriedly followed in.

The waiter came forward: "Sir, how many people? Have you booked a table?"

"We're looking for Secretary Chen."

"Which Secretary Chen is it?"

"Secretary Chen Mo of the Beautiful Group."

"Oh, that's Mr. Yang's box, this way please."

The graceful and charming waiter led them to the box where Yang Fei was, with a charming smile in front of them.

"Brother!" Liu Yongjun got up and shouted.

Liu Jianjun said, "Xiaoyong? Why are you here?"