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After Song Sifan took a shower, he waited in the room until it was almost too late, and Lei Meng hadn't come back yet.Calling his mobile phone, he found that the mobile phone was left on the bed. Song Sifan clearly remembered that Lei Meng had brought his mobile phone and wallet with him before going out. So Lei Meng has already returned?

In the end, Song Sifan had no choice but to go to the banquet by himself. Just as he walked out of the hotel gate, he found Lei Meng standing at the door. Seeing Song Sifan who suddenly appeared, he reflexively took two steps back.

Lei Meng is not like someone who is not punctual, Song Sifan frowned and asked, "Why do you..."

"Don't ask anything!" Lei Meng ran to the side of the street to hail a taxi, and reported the hotel's address directly.

Song Sifan didn't have Lei Meng's exuberant curiosity at all. Lei Meng refused to ask, so he really kept silent all the way until he opened the door of the box.

Tenglong's director of operations had already been waiting with a group of younger brothers. Seeing the two of them enter the door, he hurriedly stood up, with a smile on his face, and strode forward to hold Lei Meng's hand tightly.

It was rare for Lei Meng to appear at the same time with someone higher than himself and get this special treatment. He was dazzled by the excitement of being flattered, forgot the previous predicament for a while, and winked at Song Sifan triumphantly.

Looking at your thin skin and tender flesh, you look like a little boy who is being taken care of by a boss like me!

Song Sifan let him chatter away, smiling without saying a word.

Lei Meng's hand was shaken twice by the director of operations, "Mr. Song, I have admired your name for a long time! Today I am finally destined to meet you..."

With a sound of "Baji", Boss Lei Meng's dream was broken, and he silently pulled out his hand, pointing to Song Sifan beside him, "You have mistaken the person, this is our President Song."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the old face of the director of operations, and he immediately shifted his target with a smile on his face again, "Mr. Song, I didn't expect you to look so... handsome! Look at me..."

Song Sifan nodded sharply, "Song Sifan, I have long admired you."

"Oh, I'm Wei Rulong from Tenglong, just call me Xiao Wei."

Don't pretend to be tender when you're old, okay?Lei Meng secretly rolled his eyes, your name is Xiao Wei, what's Wei Xiao's name?Little Wei?

"Hello, I remember that you are Wei Xiao's uncle." Song Sifan was unmoved by his profound skills.

"That's right, Wei Xiao, she has been named after us since I was a child. Please sit down, please sit down." Wei Rulong was about to welcome Song Sifan to the chief, but Song Sifan cleverly pushed him to take the chief seat and sat down by himself second seat.

Seeing that he had been completely ignored, Lei Meng voluntarily sat down next to Song Sifan.

Wei Rulong paid attention to Lei Meng again, and asked kindly, "This should be Mr. Song's driver, right?"

"..." In a sense, Lei Meng can really be regarded as Song Sifan's driver.

All of a sudden, he was directly reduced from the boss's treatment to the driver's. Lei Meng felt a little tight in his chest. "Hello, Mr. Wei, I am Lei Meng from the sales department of Qiya Machinery Company. I was responsible for signing the Tenglong project contract."

"Oh...you are the one. My nephew kindly gave you our Tenglong project to increase your sales, but you actually found a different project manager to kick off my nephew's sales?" Wei Rulong took a puff of cigarette, and was spraying on the Raymond, choked on his second-hand smoke.

"Ahem, what you call other project management...is our President Song." Lei Meng exposed him mercilessly.

"Mr. Song wants to take the order, of course it's no problem!" Wei Rulong changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, "Look, with Mr. Song in charge, this project is going so smoothly! Come and let's raise our glasses to Mr. Song A cup!"

What a smooth fart... I dare you to choose to forget all the things that made things difficult for us before, right?Raymond complained angrily.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere on the wine table gradually heated up. Wei Rulong pulled Song Sifan to talk about the Tenglong project. Thanks to Song Sifan's homework, although he took care of Li Keran in the hospital during the critical period, he didn't actually participate at all. But the rigid data records came out of his mouth, as if he had done his best to complete the project.

Lei Meng admired Song Sifan even more. Looking at his recent vigorous clean-up activities of the project management department, he thought that he was only good at internal management, but he did not expect to be able to control the entire field externally.Wei Rulong was convinced by what he said, and he really thought that he controlled the entire project process behind the scenes.

Lei Meng thought of Xu Yao, who has a lot of merit and fame. Mr. Song, whom you have been thinking about in this project, really didn't come in handy. It all depends on Mr. Xu's contribution, okay?Did Wei Rulong selectively forget Xu Yao?Otherwise, how could it be possible not to mention a word?

He cautiously interjected, "Mr. Wei, Mr. Xu from our sales department visited you before, do you still have any impression?"

"That," Wei Rulong waved his hand nonchalantly, as if trying to drive away a mosquito, "There is such a thing, but the soul of the Tenglong project is Mr. Song! Come on, Mr. Song, let's have another drink..."

"Mr. Wei has won the award, and the Tenglong project is inseparable from your support." Song Sifan smiled calmly, raised his glass and touched him lightly, "But I still have one thing I want to ask..."

My ears would be rotted any more. Seeing that Song Sifan had started to get down to business, Lei Meng hurriedly called to the subordinates brought by Wei Rulong to drink.

After several glasses of wine in a row, his stomach, which had not been poisoned by strong alcohol for a long time, convulsed. Lei Meng's face remained unchanged, and he was still talking and laughing happily.He was always funny and talkative, but now he wanted to search his guts to attract the other party's attention, and the effect was naturally excellent.

After finishing a bottle of red wine, the other people on the wine table have gradually moved away from the director duo of Song Sifan and Wei Rulong, and gathered towards Lei Meng.

One of them patted Raymond on the shoulder, "Brother, take it easy! Open another bottle of white, let's continue talking!"

Raymond smiled, and drank it boldly, "Brother has spoken, is there any reason to refuse? Come, fill it up!"

At the beginning, Song Sifan paid attention to Lei Meng's actions and wanted to remind him to pay attention to his body, but firstly he had to hold Wei Rulong so it was inconvenient to talk to him, and secondly, he didn't seem abnormal and thought he could hold on, and he just wanted to make a quick decision Get the news quickly and take Raymond back.

"Mr. Wei, I wonder if the previous projects you cooperated with Zia are going on like this?"

"Ah, don't worry Mr. Song! Everything is going well! Our Tenglong has always been sincere to others!"

Song Sifan lowered his eyes and said with a soft smile, "You see we hit it off today, why is there enough red wine, how about a change?"

"Boss Song has already made demands, how can he not be satisfied! Come on, open the Moutai I brought!"

The waiter hurried up, removed the goblet for drinking red wine, and replaced it with a small wine cup for drinking white wine.

"This is too slow." Song Sifan casually threw the wine cup aside and picked up the drinking glass, "We'll just use this to drink."

"Okay! I just like a down-to-earth person like Mr. Song!" Wei Rulong filled the glass happily without fear.

Lei Meng was secretly startled when he saw that, while a group of them were spanking and drinking to barely drink a bottle of red wine, Song Sifan and Wei Rulong had already finished a bottle of Moutai.

Song Sifan couldn't see any changes, Wei Rulong's face was already flushed, and he was belching heavily, "Come again!"

Song Sifan put down his glass, stood up and poured him wine, his voice was low and charming, "Think about it again, besides Wei Xiao, has anyone else from Zia contacted you?"

"No, I have always handed over our Tenglong project to Wei Xiao..." Wei Rulong held the wine glass and wanted to clink glasses with him again, "Leave it to my own people, let it go...don't worry!"

"However," Wei Rulong murmured as if remembering something, "I remember my nephew once asked... asked me, if there was a chance to make a lot of money, would you... want... do you want to do it? He said, no...no way! A gentleman loves...loves money, and takes...the right way to get it! Later, he didn't...never mentioned it again..."

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"So, today was wasted?"

Song Sifan told Lei Meng the result in the taxi on the return journey. Lei Meng felt tight in his chest, wasted time and drank wine, but got nothing.

"Well, the records I found also show that as long as Tenglong's project is indeed completed completely, Wei Rulong should not have lied."

"I can't see that Tenglong's director of operations is actually an honest and responsible person." Thinking of his words of flattery and flattery to Song Sifan, Lei Meng was shocked, and he didn't know what morality was at his age.

"Well, he made things difficult for you before, maybe it was just to vent his anger on his nephew, and he didn't have any malicious intentions."

"So Wei Rulong is useless?"

"It's not useless, it's an important client after all, so it's just for contact." Song Sifan paused, "It's just the evidence I want, and I can't get it from him."

"If you compare the Hengwei project with the Tenglong project, the client wanted to continue the Hengwei project. However, Wang Fan made us think that the project was terminated. In fact, it was completed secretly, and Zia did not record it. Tenglong The client did not want to continue the project because of personal grievances, but we finally finished it through our efforts, and Zia has a very detailed record of this process." Raymond analyzed, "So there is a fundamental difference between the two. For you, only the first One situation makes sense."

"Yes, your thinking is very clear." Song Sifan nodded rarely, and glanced at Lei Meng, "Didn't you say you can't drink?"

"Be a little patient, you will know later." Raymond put on a trick, "Then what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? If you have the conditions, you have to do it, if you don't have the conditions, you have to do it." Song Sifan shrugged, not very concerned about today's defeat.

"It's okay, it's almost the end of the year, and all the salesmen will try their best to get orders for the year-end performance, so we don't have to worry about no projects." Raymond comforted him.

"I hope so." While waiting for the elevator, Song Sifan sent a text message to Wei Rulong, telling him not to spread the conversation tonight.

Wei Rulong seemed to have sobered up a bit, and quickly replied to reassure him.

Song Sifan sent another paragraph: I forgot to tell you that if I resign in the future, I will be replaced by Lei Meng, so you can figure it out.Bless Shang Qi.

Lei Meng's cell phone vibrated twice, he took out the cell phone and glanced at it, his face that was extremely tired immediately glowed, and he showed off the cell phone screen to Song Sifan happily.

[Short message] Mr. Wei of Tenglong: Mr. Lei, I am blind today. You have a lot of people, so don't argue with me!Please take care of me in the future!

The elevator door opened, and Lei Meng stepped into the elevator first, waving his phone triumphantly, "This President Wei is quite knowledgeable, hahahahahahahahaha..."

Song Sifan also stepped into the elevator, his brown pupils moved slightly, and said lightly, "Congratulations."

The author has something to say: Yes, the protagonist does not have cheats.

Tell me, is there still anyone who reads the unsatisfactory article without cheats? _(:з"∠)_