What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

By the time Zhang Xiaoan and others walked to the parking lot, Zhang Qingyang's Bugatti had long disappeared.

Zhang Qingyang was not in the same classroom as him, so the kid probably ran away in the middle of class.

After all, it is an adult business school, so management is not that strict and can be said to be very lax.

It's up to you whether you go to class or not. Anyway, if you can't get a diploma, you just have to spend money on it.

"I guess dinner will be late tonight. Uncle Wei asked me to run some business for the company. Where are you going? I'll send you there first."

When Fang Moxuan heard Zhang Xiaoan's words, the expression on her face was not particularly happy.

"What's wrong with you, sister?" Zhang Xiaoan saw that she was in a mood and asked thoughtfully.

"It's okay, go ahead and be safe on the road. The three of us will wait for you to come back for dinner."

"Then where are you three going? I'll send you there first."

Yang Xinyi said: "No, Xiao'an, go ahead and do your work. The three of us will take a taxi to the hospital and take my car out first."

"That's okay. I'll try to leave early and come back early. You three, please be safe on the road and call me if you need anything." After Zhang Xiaoan finished his instructions, he drove the SUV and left the parking lot.

Fang Moxuan watched the SUV disappear from sight, the unhappy expression on her face becoming more and more obvious.

"What's wrong with you, Xuanxuan?" Yuan Feifei asked with concern.

"Actually, I didn't really want Xiao'an to work in the company from the beginning. I don't want to take over my family's business in the future. I just want to live an ordinary life with Xiao'an. Anyway, I'm not short of money." Fang Moxuan said with a smile on her face. He felt a little helpless: "But I know that he is in a very difficult situation now. So many people are watching him, alas..."

Yuan Feifei knows everything about Fang Moxuan's family.

I also know that after the death of his mother, the other party has always valued family more than anything else.

Yuan Feifei hugged Fang Moxuan and comforted her: "Don't think so much, honey, just let nature take its course."

Yang Xinyi also stepped forward and hugged Fang Moxuan, as if to persuade the other party, and as if to persuade herself, she said: "Yes, Xuanxuan, just let nature take its course."

"That's the only way." Fang Moxuan suddenly asked: "By the way, I've been in the academy for two days, why haven't I seen Chen Jian?"

Yuan Feifei curled her lips: "It is said that it was because of prostitution. The prostitute came in again..."

"..."

"..."

"He is really cruel!"

……

It was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaoan drove to a business KTV called Candy.

It is a total of five floors high and is located in a relatively prosperous area of ​​Wangjiang. It looks quite impressive.

In this era when KTVs are gradually declining, the parking lot in front of Candy Gate is full of luxury cars.

It's barely five o'clock and there's such a huge scene. It seems like the business here is very good and the quality of the girls should be very high.

After Zhang Xiaoan parked the car, he walked into the candy door.

The greeting girls standing on both sides of the door bent down and bowed and shouted: "Good afternoon, distinguished guest!"

"Hello."

This was Zhang Xiaoan's first time in a place like this. He walked to the front desk uncomfortably and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Du Deshun."

"Hello, are you a friend of our Mr. Du?" the front desk asked politely.

"I am the manager of the marketing department of Mingjun Group. My name is Zhang Xiaoan. I am here to talk to Mr. Du about beer cooperation."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The receptionist picked up the phone and dialed, said a few words, then stood up and walked out of the receptionist: "Please come with me."

In Candy’s office on the fifth floor.

Zhang Xiaoan met Du Deshun, who was wearing a suit and glasses.

The other person looks to be in his early thirties. Judging from his temperament alone, it is difficult to associate him with the owner of a KTV.

What Zhang Xiaoan didn't know was that Du Deshun was Du Yao's uncle!

"Hello Xiao'an." Du Deshun stood up and came forward.

"Hello Mr. Du." Zhang Xiaoan shook hands with the other party.

"I heard a few days ago that Mr. Fang has found a son-in-law who is very energetic and capable of doing things. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation!" Du Deshun is in the nightclub business after all, and his words are very pleasant.

"Haha, Mr. Du is too generous..." After Zhang Xiaoan heard what the other party said, the uncomfortable feeling became even stronger.

He was not used to the hypocrisy and all kinds of polite words between people.

He still prefers simpler interpersonal relationships.

After Du Deshun sat down, he picked up the cigarettes on the table, pulled out one and handed it over: "Xiao'an, you came to me today because of the brewery cooperation, right?"

"Yes, it may be that the company's sales department has not communicated clearly with Mr. Du before. I came here to find out if there is any problem with the products of our group's brewery, so Mr. Du gave up the cooperation between us for so many years. cooperate."

"If there is any problem in our brewery that makes Mr. Du dissatisfied, I will definitely ask the people below to improve it as soon as possible after I go back."

Du Deshun took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Xiao'an, Fang and I have always been friends, and he is also my good big brother. Since you are Mr. Fang's future son-in-law, I won't make any detours with you."

"There are two reasons why I terminated the cooperation with your brewery. One is because Mr. Chen of Zhang Group provided me with a wine supply channel. The purchasing price is nearly half cheaper than that of your brewery, and the quality of the beer is also very good. Well, it is a well-known brand in China.”

"The other party's condition for me is that all the beer in my store must use beer from their manufacturer, or it can only be supplied to me at the original price. This is the first reason."

"The second reason...well, many people know about the recent sale of counterfeit wine in the breweries under your group, but due to Mr. Fang's influence in Wangjiang, no one dares to say it openly."

"But Mr. Fang is my big brother, so I dare to tell you today. I hope you can help me talk to Mr. Fang and Brother Wei when you go back."

"Everything I do is just to make a living, and I have absolutely no disrespect towards Mingjun Group and Mr. Fang!"

"Okay Mr. Du, I will definitely convey your words to them. I will go back first to investigate the sale of fake wine. After I resolve the internal conflicts in the company, I will come to you to discuss cooperation again." Zhang After Xiaoan finished speaking, he stood up and left.

"Okay, I'll send it to you."

Farewell to Du Deshun.

Zhang Xiaoan went downstairs.

When the sales staff of the group came to see Du Deshun before, they didn't even see anyone from the other party because they were not at a high level.

Wang Wei asked Zhang Xiaoan to come here today mainly to briefly understand the real reason why Du Deshun gave up cooperation with the group brewery.

After all, Zhang Xiaoan is so famous now, and many people know that he is Fang Jun's son-in-law.

For Fang Jun's sake, Du Deshun would definitely close the door and say something heartfelt to Zhang Xiaoan.

Facts have proved that what the other party said is indeed quite true.

Do business.

Definitely pursue interests first, and talk about feelings later.

Zhang Xiaoan listened to the noisy sounds around him, and he quickened his pace to go out and call Wang Wei.

However, just as he was passing by a private room on the first floor, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from inside and pulled him into the private room.

The lights in the private room were dim.

After Yi Nan dragged Zhang Xiaoan in, she quickly pounced on him, then stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck, kissing him wildly.

Zhang Xiaoan tried to break free from Yi Nan's arm, but found that the other side was stuck to his body like a dog-skin plaster.

He ran away on the spot, stretched out his hand to pinch Yi Nan's neck, and picked him up with one hand.

Zhang Xiaoan asked expressionlessly:

"You want to die, don't you?"