No. 1 rich family abandons young

Speaking of this, Song Zhiyuan didn't have the confidence in his heart.

When it comes to medical skills and appraising antiques, he believes that Shen Lang is absolutely no problem.

But when it comes to business, Shen Lang is like a baby in his eyes.

Moreover, it has not yet formally cooperated with Feiyu Group, so it is difficult for Shen Lang, a newcomer in the business world, to persuade Dahua Supermarket to only sell "Shuer" brand sanitary napkins.

Song Zhiyuan didn't hold out hope, and only took it as an opportunity to temper Shen Lang.

He glanced at his granddaughter Song Ci, and found that Song Ci seemed to have something on his mind, because today she spoke very little, and she was quite different from her usual lively and cute.

In fact, Song Ci was thinking that although Shen Lang's slogan sounded weird, but young people today like to play tricks, and it might get unexpected results.

Time flies so fast, and it is night in a blink of an eye.

According to the agreed time, I will go to the banquet with the chairman of Feiyu Group.

Song Xun had something to do temporarily, so he handed over the full power to his son Song Yan, and asked Song Yan to run the wine well.

Tonight is not a formal signing of the cooperation, but the first meeting for dinner, so it is reasonable for Song Yan, the future heir of the Song family, to take care of it.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Song Yan had already held a banquet in Juxing Tower, waiting for the arrival of the chairman of Feiyu Group.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Yan called Shen Lang.

"Are you there?" Song Yan's tone was cold, except for his family, almost everyone had such a cold tone.

At this moment, Shen Lang just brought Su Peng into Juxing Building.

"En." Shen Lang responded lightly, then hung up the call.

Hearing the sound of "beep - beep -" in his ears, Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes.

Except for my family, no one has ever dared to treat me like this!

In fact, Shen Lang has a straightforward personality.

He treats others as others treat him.

Even if you are the Fourth Young Master of the provincial capital, in the eyes of my ruthless son, you are worthless!
Shen Lang took Su Peng into the luxury box.

When Song Yan saw that Shen Lang had brought a stranger in, he immediately frowned and showed displeasure.

"Shen Lang! How decent are you to bring one more person? You have a major event to do today, and you make the decision without authorization, aren't you afraid of affecting the cooperation plan?!"

This Song Yan, I don't know if Shen Lang brought one more person over for a meal or something, and he was very dissatisfied with it.

At this moment, Liang Zhiyi, the "Chairman" of Feiyu Group, also walked into the box.

After Liang Zhiyi entered the door, he exchanged a glance with Shen Lang, with a subtle flicker in his eyes.

Then, Liang Zhiyi looked at Song Yan, smiled and asked, "I'm Feiyu Liang Zhiyi, this is Mr. Song, right?"

"Yes, I am. I have been waiting for Liang Zhiyi for a long time, please sit down." Song Yan quickly handed out his hand and shook hands with Liang Zhiyi.

It is indeed a bit difficult for a cold and noble son who has experienced the battlefield to deal with in the business field.

Song Yan didn't dare to show a cold expression to Liang Zhiyi tonight. After all, it was related to the family plan. If he cooperates with Feiyu Group, it is expected to impact China's first-class family in the future.

Moreover, Song Yan also understands that Feiyu Group is one of the five major groups in the provincial capital, not weaker than Song's, and Feiyu's chairman must not be a simple person.

This is Song Yan's character.Only a powerful boss can restrain him.

Immediately, Song Yan greeted the waiter again: "Serve immediately, and bring up the Feitian Moutai that my grandfather kept here!"

"Who are these two?" Liang Zhiyi pointed to Shen Lang and Su Peng.

He was just putting on a show, one was his master and the other was an old acquaintance, how could he not know each other.

"This is Xiao Shen, I called him over to accompany the drink." Song Yan glanced at Shen Lang coldly, not wanting to make more introductions, for fear of embarrassing the Song family.

Then, Song Yan pulled Liang Zhiyi, came to the wine table to "take the right seat", smiled and said: "Director Liang, this is the right seat, you should sit here."

Liang Zhiyi didn't answer Song Yan immediately, but first took a look at Shen Lang.

Now Liang Zhiyi, as Shen Lang's loyal servant, is more concerned about the dignity of master and servant. Without Shen Lang's consent, he would not dare to do any disobedient behavior.

Shen Lang smiled faintly, expressing his acquiescence.

"What are you smirking at, hurry up and pour the wine!" Song Yan gave a sideways glance and ordered coldly.

But at this moment, Shen Lang didn't move, but Su Peng did.

In Su Peng's eyes, there is no reason for the boss of the group to pour wine.

Song Yan didn't delve into Su Peng's identity, thinking that it was a small employee brought by Shen Lang to accompany him.

Liang Zhiyi sat in the upright seat, but his expression looked a little uncomfortable.

He was the one who helped Shen Lang, and he usually didn't dare to commit the slightest offense, but sitting in the right seat at the wine table today, he felt like he was taking the lead.

"Shen Lang, you stand!" Song Yan threw another cold sentence: "Pour us wine!"

There is obviously a beautiful waiter in the box who is responsible for serving the wine, Song Yan did this to deliberately make things difficult for Shen Lang, he looked down on Shen Lang from the bottom of his heart.

When Liang Zhiyi heard this, he immediately panicked.

He already had lingering fears about not allowing the master to sit upright, how could he let the master pour wine for him, he didn't do things like this.

"no!"

Liang Zhiyi yelled out uncontrollably for a moment.

"Dr. Liang, do you have any questions?" Song Yan frowned in doubt, then stretched his brows and smiled: "Haha, I understand Mr. Liang, I understand and I understand."

Song Yan thought that Liang Zhiyi likes beautiful waiters to serve wine, and it is really meaningless for elders to serve wine.

"Let the waiter fill the bar, and let this gentleman sit next to me." Liang Zhiyi looked at Shen Lang and said after calming down.

"Director Liang, you can just call him Xiao Shen, but he can't afford to be called Mister." Song Yan said.

"I don't like red tape, and I don't like ranking seniority. The title Mr. is very pleasant." Liang Zhiyi responded firmly.

"Hahaha, good Director Liang, as long as Director Liang likes it, you can call him whatever you want." Song Yan smiled back at Liang Zhiyi, but wondered in his heart, this Director Liang is too easy-going.

This aroused Song Yan's great interest, because it was different from many group bosses he had come into contact with.

After the food and drink were served, Song Yan followed his father's instructions and tried to talk about the cooperation between the two companies.

And Liang Zhiyi also mediated with Song Yan according to Shen Lang's account.

After drinking for three rounds, the faces of several people gradually became five points drunk.

Song Yan felt that the time was ripe.

With a faint smile, he took out a beautifully packaged box from behind, opened it and placed it in front of Liang Zhiyi.

I saw that there was a blue and white porcelain plum vase in the box.

"Mr. Liang, I heard that you like to collect antiques. This plum vase is from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. I am a layman in the field of antiques. Good things should be handed over to people who know how to deal with them. Please accept them with a smile."

Song Yan's face was full of smiles, making it clear that he wanted to please Liang Zhiyi, which would help promote the cooperation between the two families.

All these were specially explained by his father and grandfather.

However, at the first moment, Liang Zhiyi did not go to see how the blue and white porcelain vase looked, but to observe Shen Lang's face.

My master is sitting beside me, but I dare not accept gifts casually!

Liang Zhiyi hesitated.

Song Yan didn't know what it meant.

"Director Liang, do you think that kid is not pleasing to the eye? If so, I'll let him go!"