After chatting with Chen Song and Liu Lijuan for a while, Lin Xiaotian took his leave.

Not long after he walked out of the villa city, he took out the phone and called Wen Qifan.

When Wen Qifan received his call, he was slightly surprised. Because he learned from his girlfriend in advance that Lin Xiaotian was the real behind-the-scenes boss of Dadi Group, and recently learned from newspapers and news about Lin Xiaotian's amazing methods in Jinling, he was also quite curious about this person, so after receiving Lin Xiaotian's invitation, he immediately happily agreed.

Lin Xiaotian also has some friendship with Wen Qifan. Through previous contact, he felt that the eldest son of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee could be regarded as a real nobleman. Cultivated, capable, and able to be a man, he is obviously in a high position, but he does not have the slightest shelf. The most important thing is that all the excellence that Wen Qifan has shown is very real and sincere, without any sense of contrivedness.

After the two made an appointment with the location, Lin Xiaotian sent a text message to Ghost Hand and Zhou Dingtian, and rushed over.

In the private room on the second floor of the Guanchao Teahouse, Wen Qifan had a gentle smile on his face, chatting softly with the man next to him.

The man next to him looked like he was in his thirties, his body was slightly bloated, and his face seemed to have some youthful childishness at first glance, but if you looked closely, you would find that they were just appearances. The man's words and deeds, demeanor and expression, are very mellow, giving people a sense of impeccable.

Not far behind him was another table with only two tea tables in the private room on the second floor. There were already guests at that table, a young man from the Midi country and a Chinese girl. The two hugged each other and whispered from time to time, looking like they should be a very loving couple.

When Lin Xiaotian arrived, he was slightly stunned when he saw Wen Qifan still following a fat man in his thirties.

Wen Qifan hurriedly got up and introduced with a smile: "This is Liang Yarong, one of my best friends. He has admired you for a long time, and he happened to hear you when you called today, and he repeatedly begged me to bring him over to meet you. I couldn't resist him, so I brought it with me. If there is something presumptuous, I hope Brother Lin will not be surprised. ”

"You are Mr. Lin Xiaotianlin, look up for a long time. A few days ago, I was in Jinling, but it was really amazing!" Liang Yarong took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "I have long wanted to see Mr., but I can't find a chance." Today, I happened to learn that Qifan was coming to see you, so I followed him with a dead face. It was all my idea to let Qifan bring me over to meet you, and please don't blame Qifan. ”

"Mr. Liang has won the award. Lin Xiaotian smiled and shook his hand.

When Liang Yarong shook hands, his palms were consciously held inward.

Lin Xiaotian was slightly surprised.

In fact, when two people meet for the first time, the importance of others to you can be easily judged from the handshake.

Usually, a handshake is an expression of goodwill. But even in this kind etiquette, there are many small signals hidden. For example, if a person holds the other's hand with his palm downwards during a handshake, it shows that he has a strong desire to dominate, and at the same time, he is silently telling others that he is in a superior position at this time. Conversely, if a person shakes hands with his palms facing inward, it shows his humility and respect.

Who Liang Yarong is, Lin Xiaotian doesn't know yet, but just judging from the fact that he can become Wen Qifan's best friend, this guy must be extraordinary.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. In high society, this sentence can be said to be an iron law.

It's like a person with a monthly income of 3,000, it is difficult to integrate into the social circle of people with a monthly income of 6,000, and it is basically impossible to step into the circle of people with a monthly income of more than 10,000. The son of the provincial governor is basically mixed with the children of provincial and ministerial-level cadres, and it is certainly not easy for the children of department-level cadres to squeeze into that circle, as for the children of municipal and bureau-level cadres, they basically don't even think about it.

Although it is now a society governed by the rule of law, and the whole society advocates and promotes the concept that everyone is equal, anyone who has really been in society for a little longer understands this situation.

There may really be a class division between people. No one will say that kind of division, and no law will clearly stipulate it, let alone see or touch it, but everyone can clearly feel its existence.

Lin Xiaotian has been in the upper circle for many years, so naturally there is still some common sense. So when I felt the humility shown by Liang Yarong shaking hands, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

And when Wen Qifan introduced Liang Yarong's identity, the surprise was directly raised to the height of surprise, even vigilance.

Speaking of Lin Xiaolong and Long domineering, the people above the middle class in Qiantang can basically be said to be known to everyone. But if you talk about Liang Yarong, the people who can know in the entire Qiantang are only about 100 people. And the hundreds of people who know him are the top people in the entire Qiantang.

Why is this happening?

Because Liang Yarong's level is already too high. It is so high that even if most people look up, they can only see the clouds that cover the sky, but they can't see people.

The top group of people in Qiantang had already stepped into the clouds half a step, so they could see him.

For people at his level, people like Lin Xiaolong and Long Badao are just characters on the stage, and they are nothing at all. The really powerful ones are the people who sit high above the clouds, using all kinds of desires and needs to control or push them, the people on the stage.

is like Liang Yarong, people outside the circle only know that he is an ordinary rich second generation. But people in the circle know that this guy has his hands and eyes all over the world, and his network of relationships is dense in many places in China, and even infiltrated the center of China. Not to mention in Qiantang, even if you look at the whole of China, he can be regarded as a real big man.

And such a big man would actually behave so humbly towards himself, which really couldn't help but make Lin Xiaotian vigilant.

Wen Qifan asked for tea, and then said with a smile: "Thanks to coming here at this time, if I come two days late, maybe Yarong will take me to Jinling to visit you." Speaking of which, you are now a well-known figure in the entire Chinese country. ”

"Qifan, I used to think that you guys were very sincere, and today you actually teased me like this. Lin Xiaotian shook his head.

Liang Yarong laughed and said, "Qifan is also very sincere now, and what he said is the truth." Mr. Lin, don't be modest, isn't the turmoil before Jinling and the current situation all contributed by you? I pondered it for a long time, and then I realized that this hand can be said to be amazing. Although I think very highly of myself, I will never be able to do it if I ask myself. ”

"You two, one is the eldest son of the secretary of the provincial party committee, and the other is a real big man in Qiantang, is it really appropriate to kill me like this?" Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly.

Qifan shook his head and said softly, "It's not right for you to say that. It's obvious that you are too humble, we want to tell the truth, how did it come to your mouth, and it became us to kill you. ”

Qifan is right. Mr. Lin was too modest. Liang Yarong expressed his support.

Lin Xiaotian took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Let's put this issue aside for the time being." I really don't like to be polite, so you don't call me Mr. or Mr. anymore, just call me Xiaotian. Or, if I climb high once, I will call Qifan Brother Wen and Mr. Liang Brother Liang?"

"Brother Lin is refreshing. Liang Yarong picked up the teacup and toasted the tea. While serving tea, he smiled and said, "I just don't like to be polite to people." It's really fate. ”

Lin Xiaotian drank a cup of tea with him with a smile, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Since Brother Liang doesn't like to be polite, then I'll ask directly." ”

Liang Yarong looked at him with a smile.

"I think Brother Liang came to see me this time, there should be something. Lin Xiaotian said.

Liang Yarong nodded, sat down and said, "It's a little something, I came this time, in fact, I want to talk to Brother Lin about cooperation." ”

"Cooperation, I don't know what Brother Liang wants to cooperate with me?" Lin Xiaotian became even more vigilant.

After knowing Liang Yarong's identity in advance, deliberately many people will feel that God has favored the pie in the sky when they hear him propose cooperation. But Lin Xiaotian is different, just like Liang Yarong deliberately behaved humbly when shaking hands before, ordinary people may feel that they have face and are respected, but Lin Xiaotian will be alert.

Because he is convinced that there is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no pie in the sky.

Liang Yarong naturally didn't know what Lin Xiaotian was thinking in his heart. After hearing Lin Xiaotian's question, he thought that Lin Xiaotian, like other businessmen, had become interested in this cooperation, and was about to introduce the project he was going to cooperate with, when Lin Xiaotian suddenly added another question.

"There are quite a lot of fierce people here in Qiantang, and Brother Liang should be familiar with them, why don't you go to them and find a person like me?"

Liang Yarong obviously didn't expect him to be so calm at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned. Of course, after all, he was a character who had seen many big scenes, and after being stunned for a moment, he regained his composure, "If I say that it is because of appreciation, will Brother Lin feel a little disbelieving?"

"Brother Liang, then I'll dig a little deeper into this question. What do you admire about me?" Lin Xiaotian asked.

Liang Yarong was stunned again, and then a look of sadness or loss flashed in his eyes, "What I don't like to answer the most is this kind of question." It's like a woman asking me what I like about her. There is no solution to this problem. If liking and appreciating are only because of a certain point, then what about the point of liking and appreciating or the person with that point?"

If it is someone else, when encountering this kind of answer when talking about cooperation, it will inevitably be driven by the emotions and words of the other party, so that they will not be able to think rationally. But Lin Xiaotian is different.

After hearing this answer, he was silent for a moment before asking, "I understand your feelings. Liking and appreciating can both be a feeling. ”

Liang Yarong looked like he had found a confidant, and nodded with a smile.

"Still. Lin Xiaotian changed his words, "Brother Liang didn't have any contact with me before. If you really appreciate me, it's probably just the 'me' that you promote through media such as TV and newspapers. Just because of the unreal 'me' created by such a media, Brother Liang gave up cooperating with acquaintances and chose a stranger, would it be a little inconsiderate?"