The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Mr. Yang didn't intend to let him go easily. He stood up, put his hands on the table, and moved closer to Lu Jing. His face turned red due to the alcohol.

"Mr. Lu, you said it lightly. But I heard that your company's capital chain is a bit tight recently? In this case, how can I trust you to cooperate with me?"

Lu Jing smiled slightly, "Mr. Yang, you know that rumors in the business world are true and false. Our company's financial situation has always been sound, and you can investigate this through a professional financial institution.

Moreover, this cooperation is a rare opportunity for both parties. We have invested a lot of manpower, material and financial resources in the hope of achieving mutual benefit and win-win results with Hongsheng Group.

If we miss this opportunity because of some false rumors, it will be a loss for both parties.”

Mr. Yang was choked by Lu Jing's words and was speechless for a moment. He sat back on the sofa, picked up the water cup on the table, and took a big gulp of water.

Seeing this, Lu Jing continued, "Mr. Yang, I know you still have some doubts about the cooperation case, which is normal. How about this, we arrange a professional team to explain every detail of the plan to you in detail.

If you have any questions, feel free to ask them. Our goals are the same, and we are all committed to making this cooperation a success.”

Mr. Yang was silent for a moment, and the arrogance on his face gradually faded. "Okay, Mr. Lu, you have a point. It seems that I drank too much today and lost my composure."

Lu Jing smiled and waved his hand. "Mr. Yang, you are too polite. Let's talk about cooperation slowly. If you have any other ideas, you can tell me at any time."

Under Lu Jing's gentle attitude, Mr. Yang felt like he had punched cotton and could no longer make a fuss. He just felt uncomfortable all over and his face turned red and white with embarrassment.

In order to break the slightly awkward atmosphere, he began to make small talk, and his eyes wandered to Xue Moqian who was staying obediently in Lu Jing's arms.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, your little fox is really rare!" Mr. Yang seemed to have discovered a new world, "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen a red fox with nine tails!

Could this be a fairy fox that ran down from the sky?" As he spoke, he leaned forward and rubbed his hands together unconsciously, looking eager to try.

Lu Jing's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of smile in his eyes. He saw his intention, so he touched Xue Moqian's soft fur and asked softly:

"Little fox, Mr. Yang wants to hug you, okay?"

Xue Moqian tilted his head, glanced at Mr. Yang with his dark eyes, and made a soft "wu" sound, which was considered as agreement.

Seeing this, Lu Jing handed Xue Moqian to General Manager Yang. General Manager Yang stretched out his hands and took Xue Moqian as if he was holding a rare treasure.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he couldn't help but let out a series of exclamations: "Oh my, it feels so soft, like a cloud! Look at these nine tails, each one is more fluffy and beautiful than the other, it's absolutely amazing!"

As he spoke, he held Xue Moqian in front of his eyes, looked left and right, and the curiosity was almost written on his face.

"Boss Lu, you are so lucky to have such a treasure to accompany you!"

Mr. Yang's face was full of envy, and he couldn't bear to take his eyes off Xue Moqian for a moment. "I think this little guy might really be a god who came to earth to bring you good luck!"

Xue Moqian was fiddled with by Mr. Yang, and he endured it at first. But when Mr. Yang's curiosity got the better of him and he wanted to see whether it was a male or female fox, he reached out to pull its legs.

Xue Moqian finally couldn't help it. He showed a look of despair on his face and thought silently in his heart: Humans are really too naive!

It twisted its body desperately, trying to break free from Mr. Yang's "magic clutches", but Mr. Yang was completely unaware and kept muttering: "Let me take a look, let me take a look..."

Looking at this scene, Lu Jing almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and gently reminded: "Boss Yang, the little fox may be a little uncomfortable, otherwise..."

"Ah? Oh!" Mr. Yang finally came to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Look at me, such a loser. I forgot myself when I saw such a rare treasure."

As he spoke, he gently put Xue Moqian back into Lu Jing's arms, and did not forget to reach out and touch its head, "Little guy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Xue Moqian returned to Lu Jing's arms, immediately found a comfortable position to curl up, and rolled his eyes at Mr. Yang.

Boss Yang looked at Xue Moqian's little appearance, not only was he not angry, but he laughed even more happily: "This little fox is so interesting! Boss Lu, you have to tell me, where did you find such a treasure?"

Lu Jing smiled and shook his head. "It was just a coincidence. This little fox came to me on his own."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is fate!" Mr. Yang exclaimed, "It seems that this little fox is destined to be with you. Maybe it was specially sent by God to be your lucky star!"

As he spoke, he moved closer, staring at Xue Moqian, "Mr. Lu, do you think it can really cast spells? How about we give it a try?"

Lu Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Boss Yang, it's just an ordinary little fox. How can it know any magic? But it's very smart and can understand what we say."

"Is it true?" Mr. Yang looked doubtful. "Then I'll try." He cleared his throat and said to Xue Moqian seriously, "Little fox, if you can understand what I'm saying, just nod at me."

Xue Moqian glanced at him and thought to himself: How can this human be so boring! But he didn't want to offend Lu Jing, so he nodded reluctantly.

"Oh my god, you can really understand it!" Mr. Yang was so excited that he almost jumped up, "This is simply amazing! Mr. Lu, you don't raise a fox, you raise a little elf!"

Seeing Mr. Yang's exaggerated reaction, Lu Jing couldn't help laughing. "Actually, it's no different from an ordinary pet, except that it has eight tails and looks better."

"Prettier? This isn't just nice, this is ridiculously nice!" Mr. Yang became more and more excited as he spoke. "I tell you, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed that there are such beautiful foxes in the world!"

Mr. Lu, do you think there are any monsters in this world?" Mr. Yang suddenly approached Lu Jing and asked mysteriously.

Lu Jing was slightly stunned. As a great demon with ten thousand years of cultivation, he naturally could not acknowledge the existence of demons and monsters in the world, so as not to cause unnecessary social chaos.

But seeing how excited Mr. Yang was, it was not easy to directly reject his interest, "Mr. Yang, your question is quite interesting.

In fact, I often think that the world is so big and full of wonders, and there may be some strange and bizarre things that we don’t usually see.”

When Mr. Yang heard this, he immediately became energetic, leaned forward, and said excitedly:

"Right! I told you, this world is definitely not that simple. You don't know, I am very obsessed with these metaphysical things. I once thought about going up the mountain to learn from a master and explore the mysteries!"

At this point, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face. "But my family thinks I'm crazy and that I'm just imagining unrealistic things. But I don't care. I just believe that there are monsters in this world!"