The next day, in the morning.

Song Shan got up from the hotel, put on a pajamas, walked out of the windowsill, and looked at the beautiful scenery of the Xiangjiang River, the scenery was still good, but the air was almost there.

In a city like a steel jungle, the air is much worse.

Therefore, Song Shan especially likes to stay in Fengsheng, it is not unreasonable, Fengsheng Air Index, if there is a ranking, it must be ranked first.

"Boss!"

It was Lao Qi who walked in.

"What's wrong?"

Song Shancai finished brushing his teeth, wiped his face, and was about to eat the breakfast sent by the hotel, not good, but he can also deal with a bite, he is picky about his diet, but he can also eat.

"Someone visited, but we stopped it, this floor was all covered by us, but there seem to be a lot of bodyguards around him, and there was almost a conflict!"

Lao Qi said.

"Who?" Song Shan was slightly surprised.

In Xiangjiang these years, there are not many people who have enemies with him.

"I don't know!" Lao Qi said: "It shouldn't be an acquaintance, but there is a famous post!"

"Famous post?"

Song Shandi smiled and said, "Now it's still rare to pay attention to making an appointment by phone and sending a famous post!"

"His surname is Feng!"

"Feng?" Song Shan frowned: "Let him come in!"

"Yes!"

Lao Qi nodded.

Five minutes later, Lao Qi walked in with a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, and he looked a little generous, either in a high position, or someone who had been in control of a company for many years.

This person's appearance made Song Shan a little familiar.

Like whom?

Some of them can't be said.

"Feng Jianzhong, I've seen Chairman Xiao Song!"

The middle-aged man was very polite, he didn't put on a score, and he wasn't so arrogant as Lao Qi said, but he was a little modest.

"Feng Jianzhong?"

Song Shan's brain suddenly became smart, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at this person, and asked, "Who are you Feng Shishi?"

"It's my father!"

Feng Jianzhong responded in a low voice.

"It's coming to the door!" Song Shan sneered: "For the sake of the old Xiucai of the Feng family, I called you so many times, and in the end I couldn't even get through the phone, you Feng Fourteen are really very powerful!"

Song Shan didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Feng family, but the old man of the Feng family was the old man in the village, the old man respected by Song Shan, and the person who supported Fengsheng the most when Song Shan founded Fengsheng at that time.

Song Shan has to do his things in a reasonable way, as well as public and private, not to do his best, but to do it with his heart, but to try to do it.

According to the Song family of Baodao Yimai, the Feng family of Baodao Yimai had already migrated to Nanyang in the early years, and the business of smashing Nanyang was doing well.

Song Shan also got in touch.

But this old Xiucai son of the Feng family is not a good stubble, and there are a lot of grievances between their father and son, so they have been dragging it out.

Song Shan wanted to go to Nanyang in person.

I heard that the Feng family's base camp is in Malaysia.

Unexpectedly, the Feng family took the initiative to come to the door.

"Chairman Xiao Song is right, it's our army!" Feng Jianzhong had some demeanor, and he was not angry, but said with a sigh: "It's not that our Feng family doesn't want to go back to our hometown to see, but ......"

"Is Feng Fourteen dying?" Song Shan suddenly asked.

"How did Chairman Xiao Song know?"

Feng Jianzhong's pupils changed color.

"There are some things that you can still find if you want to check them!" Song Shan said in a low voice: "I really don't want to mix anything with your Feng family's affairs, but the old man of the Feng family is kind to me, he wants to see his son before closing his eyes, I should fulfill his wish with reason, I have called you, right!"

"Yes!"

Feng Jianzhong nodded: "I answered the phone call at the beginning!"

"I really don't understand, what grievances and hatreds can father and son have, to this point!" Song Shan said with a sigh.

"I said, I don't know, I don't know if Chairman Xiao Song believes it or not!"

Feng Jianzhong said with a wry smile.

"It stands to reason that your father's lineage is the Jianzi generation, why are you the Jianzi generation?" Song Shan was a little strange.

Feng Jianjin, Feng Jianjun, these are all from the Feng family.

It stands to reason that Feng Fourteen is the person who built the Feng family, and his son should not be.

"The Feng family is different from the Song family, the Song family has heels, but our Feng family is not very particular about the typesetting on the genealogy, and the name is our own family's business!"

Feng Jianzhong said: "My father gave me this name, I don't know exactly what I think!"

To be honest, he himself was a little confused.

"You say first, what are you doing here?" Song Shan walked down, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked in a cold voice.

"I got the news that Chairman Xiao Song is in Xiangjiang, I think we should come to the public and private, and there are some things that we have to explain clearly!"

Feng Jianzhong also sat down and sat on the sofa, facing Song Shan, but he didn't have half a point of decline.

"Can you tell me about the affairs of your Feng family!" Song Shan said: "Feng Shishi wants to go back by himself, or wait until Old Man Feng dies, I will send him to Malaysia, and the rest has nothing to do with me, your Feng family's grievances and hatreds, explain it yourself!"

He can't take care of the affairs of the Song family, and he still cares about the affairs of your Feng family.

"I will find a way to persuade my father to go back, my father has always been in poor health, he has been in a wheelchair for many years, and he also has the heart to go back, but I don't know what to fear!"

Feng Jian Zhongdao.

To be honest, he really wanted to persuade his father to go back, after all, it is now abundant, but it is not the previous abundance, although the grain and oil of the rivers and mountains, and the abundant agriculture are all the enterprises of the old Song family, but the influence of the Feng family is not weak, especially the abundant agriculture.

This is tantamount to giving the Feng family a foundation in China.

This has a very huge advantage for the Feng family to open up the domestic market, after all, it is a relative, not a clansman of the same line, but a relative of father and son.

I should be better at talking than anyone else.

But his father seems to have failed to get rid of his heart.

For a long time, this matter has not been discussed, so it has been delayed, dragged on, until now, there are not many calls in China, but they have not made a decision for a long time.

"I don't care about you!"

Song Shan sneered: "You guys can do it yourself, if Feng Shishi is really so ruthless, I can't help it!"

From his point of view, he is really not qualified to say anything, the grievances and hatreds between father and son, what position does he have to speak, at most, it can only be said for the Feng family's old show.

"Talking about business!"

Song Shan knew that Feng Jianzhong was a bit famous, and he was a ruthless character among the businessmen in Southeast Asia.

Wilmar International is rumored to be one of the founders, but it is not known why he was later excluded and only retained his status as a shareholder and did not participate in the operation.

"Official, I want to cooperate with Fengsheng Agriculture!"

Feng Jianzhong said straight to the point: "The domestic market is becoming more and more prosperous day by day, and our overseas Chinese who are far away are becoming more and more confident in the country, but without support, we dare not come in, because we are afraid, afraid that the capital that goes in will not come out!"

This is a burden that many overseas Chinese who have returned to China to invest in their hearts, and it is one thing to be patriotic, but as a businessman, it is also another thing to be responsible for future interests.

Therefore, they must investigate, investigate, and investigate, and hope that the country will have the support of a force they can trust, and then they will consider large-scale investment.

"Cooperate with us?"

Song Shan glanced at Feng Jianzhong and said, "It's not impossible, but at least yours let us see it abundantly, sincerity!"

"Sincerity?"

Feng Jianzhong said: "If I sell the shares of Wilmar International to you, is it considered sincere?"

"Wilmar?"

Song Shan glared: "Why?"

It's a behemoth.

"Even if I don't sell it to you, I may not be able to keep it!" Feng Jianzhong said: "Nanyang overseas Chinese are not of one mind, Wilmar International is very serious infighting, we are the losing party, there is no point in staying there, but our Feng family's own enterprise because of the problem of the capital chain, there are a lot of problems, if we can cash out, it is also a good thing for us, and I heard some news, several grain merchants in the United States are contacting some shareholders, they seem to want to control Wilmar!"

"American grain merchants?"

Song Shan's heart was a little tight, he could feel that a storm was coming, and the soybean war was probably not far off.

All along, he thought that the layout was only now the beginning, and then the war did not start until 04, but he forgot one thing, his existence, changed history.

If the change makes the American grain merchants think that the time is early, then the war will be advanced.

The covert acquisition of Wilmar International by American grain merchants is a weather vane, and Wilmar International's Arowana is one of the overlords of domestic edible oil.

Once the price of soybeans fluctuates, Wilmar International will also have problems, they will buy some shares in advance, at this time, there is not much to give them, but as long as there are some, there will be a ticket, and when the time comes, there will be a large-scale bottom-up, so as to directly control Wilmar International.

Then in the domestic edible oil market, they have the right to speak.

Some data show that after the soybean war, the domestic oil pressing industry has basically been monopolized by foreign capital, which shows that they have already begun to lay out.

"If you have this sincerity, I can think about it!" Song Shan said: "There is no problem with cooperating with Fengsheng, and there is no need to sell this share, if you really want to let go of this share, I suggest you contact Song Jiang, Jiangshan grain and oil will be more rare, and you can give you a higher price!"

Jiangshan is engaged in grain and oil, and Wilmar International is also engaged in grain and oil, and holding Wilmar International may have a different meaning for Jiangshan.

This part of the equity is not much, in the hands of the Feng family, there is no force, but in the hands of Song Jiang, there is a great force, the domestic market, Fengnian and Arowana, sooner or later.

At present, even Fu Linmen and Lu Hua have to make way for Fengnian edible oil, and the only one who can stand in front of Fengnian edible oil is Arowana.

"I'll contact Chairman Da Song!"

Feng Jianzhong nodded.

"No matter what your mind is, after all, your surname is Feng, Fengsheng Village, you are not outsiders, you are your own people!" Song Shan's tone was a little relaxed, and he said: "Aside from the position of the chairman of Fengsheng Agriculture, as the village director of Fengsheng Village, I welcome you to go home and have a look, no matter when, welcome!"

Those who wander outside are prodigal sons, even if they have settled in Malaysia, their roots are still in abundance, or in the northwest.

"We'll go back!"

Feng Jianzhong said softly: "Although I was born in Treasure Island, several of my uncles have told me about my hometown, and I may not have a lot of feelings for my hometown, but no matter what, I still want to go back and see!"

He was sincere in what he said, and he didn't have much affection for Fengsheng, because he was born on Treasure Island back then, and then came to Nanyang.

Although the overseas Chinese in Nanyang have some status, it is somewhat difficult to survive in this land that does not belong to the Chinese.

The heart of going back to his hometown to see, every Feng family has it, but over the years, they have been busy surviving and don't want to think about it.

But since the Song family from Baodao sent the news back, and now that Xiangjiang has returned for several years, there is not much separation between Nanyang and the mainland.

More and more people moved their minds to go back, but if his father didn't nod at all, they couldn't move for a day.

The backbone of the Nanyang Feng family is still his father, the man who came out of the treasure island and worked hard in the land of Nanyang for half a century.

..............................

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Song Shan appeared in Meng Chengfei's office, sitting on the sofa, still looking at some files in his hand, he read some last night, and he had some ideas in his heart, but he still needed to read it carefully.

"Click!"

Meng Chengfei pushed the door from outside and walked in, she had just finished a meeting, and she was a little tired.

"This is a calming tea, you can only drink one cup a day, you can't drink more, you can nourish your spirit, drink it for about a year, it should make your spirit more abundant, but people still can't fight for time, you can't stay too much, otherwise you will have premature mental failure!" Song Shan made him a cup of tea and said with a smile.

"What kind of health treasure is in your hand, don't hide it!" Meng Chengfei took a sip of tea, the effect was not immediate, but it felt a lot more than coffee.

She knew that Song Shan had a set of health preservation, planted a lot of medicinal materials, and some special health plants, and she didn't doubt the effect of Song Shan's calming tea.

"No more!"

Song Shan almost sent a poisonous curse to ensure that he did not hide any treasures.

"Humph!"

Meng Chengfei didn't believe it, she knew that the little slippery head in front of her was the one who didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle, and she didn't force him, so she put away the Dingshen tea without leaving a trace, and as for the rest, there will be opportunities in the future.

"Feng Jianzhong was notified by you?" Song Shan asked suddenly.

Feng Jianzhong's search for the door was too abrupt, and he had to whereabouts, ordinary people don't know, in Xiangjiang, Meng Chengfei is the only one who can control it.

"Nanyang Feng family, the financial resources are not weak!" Meng Chengfei acquiesced, and then said: "If you get in touch with them, at a critical time, you may be able to borrow some funds from the Feng family, or even raise some funds in Nanyang through the Feng family, it is possible, and the Nanyang Feng family has a rich relationship with you, and it can be regarded as your own people!"