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The first thousand four hundred and forty-four chapters become more and more confused

The middle-aged man walked from not far away and took great steps, but his steps seemed very steady and down-to-earth. He had a decisive and powerful aura. As soon as he arrived at the backcourt, he directly attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Feng, who was standing aside, looked at the Chase General Manager Hu up and down, and looked at the other party's firm and serious look with a slight shock:

"Hey...this is that Mr. Hu?"

"It doesn't look like a businessman."

The tone was subconsciously free.

Even Zeng Rui, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly in agreement:

"indeed"

"It's too much momentum."

If you really want to talk about business people, the most typical representative figure they can think of for Lin Feng and others is probably Qian Lu, the boss of the Internet cafe they often visited in the domestic magic capital.

He has a round body and a round head, and always has a smile on his face that makes one's heart full of wealth.

It seems that he should be a businessman.

Of course, then again, Qian Lu is just a small boss of an Internet cafe. If he is really a big boss with a net worth of over 100 million, his aura would probably not be much worse.

But no matter what...

It seems that compared with Mr. Hu from Chase in front of him, it is still a little different.

The one in front of you

The aura seems to be less like a businessman, but more like...

"Soldier?" Zeng Rui spoke in uncertainty, and Lin Feng showed an expression of approval as soon as he finished speaking, and nodded suddenly: "Yes, yes! I feel like I have been a soldier!"

Speaking of this, someone seemed to suddenly think of something and turned to An Xin on the side:

"Hey, did your dad seem to have been a soldier in the past..."

Lin Feng has a good memory in this matter. He knows that An Xin's father is now a businessman. However, more than ten or twenty years ago, An's father seemed to have joined the army and served in the military, so he always had a neat and decisive style that only soldiers had. Of course, it fell on his daughter, so he still looked like a kind father.

"Um?"

After Lin Feng asked this, An Xin, who seemed to be a little distracted just now, took a long time to react, but she was still a little absent-minded: "Oh...yes."

While responding casually, the girl's eyes still fell on Mr. Hu who was walking from not far away, and the confusion and hesitation in her eyes became increasingly intense.

...

When the visitor got closer, without waiting for Zhou Wei here to react, Zhang Wenming had already taken the lead and got closer to the top:

"Ah Mr. Hu!"

"Welcome! Thank you for your hard work, I'm really sorry that I should have served you here..."

Compared with the various ridicule and sneering at Mai Mang just now, Zhang Wenming now seemed to have changed his personal life in an instant. From his expression to his tone tone, he was full of flattery or even flattery.

Lin Feng couldn't help but curl his lips:

"It's really good to pretend."

Zeng Rui's eyes swept around and saw that other staff members of the Television Association looked like they were used to, and shook their heads:

"This is probably someone's workplace expertise. If you greet people with a smile, you won't suffer any losses."

Even though he said so, his tone also had a hint of contempt and contempt.

After all, in the eyes of more people, only those who are truly capable and capable of doing things are more worthy of appreciation and admiration.

And just right

It seems that in the face of Zhang Wenming's flattery and pleasing routine, Mr. Hu from Chase was not very convinced. Listening to the former's words, the latter had already frowned and showed a bit of displeasure, and his tone still seemed cold and inhumane:

"It's all for the hospitality or something."

"I remember I mentioned to you Supervisor Zhou before that our cooperation is to say goodbye to the public, don't make those messy names."

"So today we are talking about the main business. Manager Zhang, right? You told me on the phone that there were some other specific cooperation projects to be discussed. I'm here, now you can talk about it?"

He went straight to the point and had no intention of being polite.

Zhang Wenming was also stunned for a moment, and then he realized a little panicked:

"Ah...is it right here?"

"I think we'll talk about it slowly later if we change places later. Will it be inconvenient here?"

Lin Feng next to him glanced at Zhang Wenming with a panic expression and said to Zeng Rui beside him:

"This guy obviously didn't prepare any practical things."

Zeng Rui also tugged at the corner of his mouth: "It's just to curry favor with each other."

The next scene is still pleasant to hear, and Mr. Hu frowned even more: "What's the inconvenience? Everyone's cooperation is open and honest. Manager Zhang, you just need to just say something if you have something to do. I don't have much time here."

As he said that, he didn't forget to look at the watch.

It is obvious that I am already expressing my impatient emotions.

Now Zhang Wenming was a little helpless, hesitating and racking his brains to find a reason to hold on to the scene: "Hey... that's right, I think we can have more cooperation projects in the future. For example, in addition to the current product promotion, you can try to connect with some local shopping malls, Internet cafes and Internet cafes in the UK?"

He forced him to make up something.

But it still has no effect.

Because at this time, Mr. Hu had already frowned directly into a Sichuan-shaped font:

"That's all?"

It's obviously not satisfied at all.

Zhang Wenming was already embarrassed and sweating provoked in front of so many people present, especially so many of his subordinate staff, and was questioned several times. He secretly hated that the man named Hu was really not at all, but he also tried hard to organize his words and smile and smooth things over: "Well, of course not, there are many other directions for cooperation. Mr. Hu, we can talk slowly later..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Hu again without hesitation:

"Okay."

“No need for this.”

"I said, "Mr. Zhang, have you made a mistake? The specific cooperation matters between our Chase and your Telecom Association's UK branch were first contacted by your Director Zhou and me. Why did you suddenly change someone else? I don't think there is anything else that needs to be negotiated after this, I just want to talk to you Manager Zhou."

This is almost putting words on the table, telling you directly without any face, "Don't make trouble and get involved in trouble."

Lin Feng next to him heard a flash of eyebrows:

"Hey, Mr. Hu has a very straight temper! I like him!"

Zeng Rui also showed a look of praise: "The slap in the face is cruel enough..."

An Xin still didn't say anything, but her eyes still fell tightly on Mr. Hu's face, and the confusion in her eyes became stronger.

Zhang Wenming, who was directly swept his face, had a sudden change of blue and red expression on his face. It took him a long time to press it down, but then he suddenly smiled again:

"Yes, yes, Mr. Hu, what you said."

"But you just happened to mention our Deputy Director Zhou, and I also think there is something that I need to report to you."

After the words are finished.

In an instant, almost everyone present could hear the eyelids slightly leaps:

Here comes.
Chapter completed!
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