Chapter 190: Father and Son Talk
Feng Wei'an calmly lit a cigarette and said with a low smile: "Anyway, you are also in the house, and it is impossible to wash yourself clean." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Feng Yiming took the cigarette speechlessly and lit it, and asked, "There is a lot of pressure on the management committee?" He knew that although Feng Wei'an had a smoking addiction, he was not addicted to smoking, and he usually had a pack of cigarettes every three days.
"Yes. Feng Wei'an nodded, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at his son, who had recently grown a little taller, and said: "There are several companies in the development zone that have signed contracts, and now they have to regret it." ”
Feng Yiming said with a smile: "This is not easy to do, there must be a compensation amount in the contract, just lose money." ”
"Not very good?" Feng Wei'an added leisurely: "It's all brought by the inspection team with great effort, and they have to lose money in the end, and besides, they don't want to invest, they want to change to the development zone of Xinzha, and the conditions over there are more favorable." ”
"That's it!" Feng Yiming said without thinking: "The delegation must have brought it from Yangcheng, I'll go back and ask Xiang ......."
The next moment, Feng Yiming turned his head to look at his smiling father, a drop of cold sweat on his forehead slipped quietly, it had been half a year, his father still didn't give up, he had to inquire about the relationship between himself and Xiang Ruifeng?
"Hmph!" Feng Wei'an sneered and said, "Today, Vice Mayor Bai's secretary also came to the management committee to find me and ask me about the relationship between the Feng family and the Xiang family. Feng Yiming, what do you say I say?"
Feng Yiming didn't dare to speak, he wasn't sure what his father wanted to say today.
Feng Wei'an sighed, touched his son's head, and said softly: "Two things, first, if you want to hide your relationship with a person, the best way is not to break up with him, but to let him naturally appear in your network." ”
Feng Yiming knew that his father was talking about Xiang Ruifeng, but in fact, he wanted to hide the relationship with Xiang Ruifeng mainly because of the unexplained listing information of Sina and Netone, but Feng Yiming thought about it, and when he was in Yangcheng, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided showing his friendship with Xiang Ruifeng in front of Zhang Changhe, which seemed to make Zhang Changhe have some kind of speculation.
Feng Yiming took a puff of his cigarette, nodded, and asked calmly, "What about the second thing?"
Feng Wei'an smiled and said, "Try not to get drunk in the future." ”
Feng Yiming covered his eyes, a little wanted to cry, and finally guessed how his father knew that he had something to do with Xiang Ruifeng, the problem was that he was quite quiet when he was drunk in his previous life!
"I don't know what you've been thinking about in your kid's head for the past few years. Feng Wei'an said softly: "Some things should have been said to you after the college entrance examination, or even when you go into society." ”
Feng Wei'an added with a smile: "Don't be impatient to listen, there are not a few words." ”
Feng Yiming in his previous life did not have such a conversation with his father, when he graduated from his senior year, Feng Wei'an came out of the detention center not long ago, his body was weak and full of resentment, and Feng Yiming returned to Qingping for a walk, and decisively boarded the train to the magic capital, until six or seven years later, Feng Yiming barely gained a foothold in the magic capital, and only then did he have the opportunity to drink and appreciate the snow with Feng Wei'an, and talk about the heart.
Feng Yiming said with a smile: "Compared with adolescent rebellious students like Zhou Chong and Yu Fei, I am quite willing to listen to your parents' chatter." ”
Feng Wei'an was stunned, no wonder Zhang Changhe said privately last time that Feng Yiming really didn't look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, most of the people who had the patience to listen to the persuasion of their elders were in their twenties, and even most of them were those who had just entered society and had just been frustrated.
"Huh. Anyway, it was his own son, Feng Wei'an was very pleased, and said: "Do you know that you have a lot of loopholes? ”
Feng Yiming's pupils shrank, and he quickly played the things after his rebirth in his mind like a marquee, and turned his head to look at Feng Wei'an, not sure which thing he was referring to.
Feng Wei'an calmly looked at the teaching building in the distance outside the window, the dormitory students after class were still studying at night, the lights between the floors were extremely dazzling in the surrounding darkness, and Feng Wei'an said softly after half a ring: "Wang Yongqiang was stepped on by you several times, and every time he was unlucky, but you are very ruthless every time, and every time you can always make things bigger from different angles and calculate him." And if others want to calculate you, even if you find that there is an overwhelming net in front of you, you will fight desperately to poke a hole in the net. That's why Xiang Yuning was broken by you, and there was nothing to be done. It's the same idea, you say?"
Feng Yiming's body trembled slightly, in his previous life, he was quite peaceful, but at the critical moment, he also had a bit of a bachelor's temper, and he was hanging from the sky, immortal for thousands of years! But in this life, with the identity of a reborn, he hid the peaceful side of his heart, and often carefully calculated the stakes in his heart when encountering problems, making things bigger, and making trouble so that the opponent couldn't press it down before it was over. Although there are many benefits from this, the sword is often set a trap by the opponent at a critical moment.
"You also like to read history books, you know this sentence, right? Feng Wei'an's eyes were indifferent and solemn, "Most people only see the second half of the sentence, 'win with odds', but forget that the first half of the sentence 'with the right fit' is the premise, without the positive, what is the use of the strange? If your 'positive' is strong enough, no one else will stand in your way, and 'strange' is not even useful." ”
Feng Yiming began to think back in his heart about whether he used too many small means when he acquired Huang Yongjiang's company, and whether he was not generous enough.
Feng Wei'an looked at Feng Yiming, who was distracted, and continued: "Do you want to understand? And there are different ways to solve things, even if it is the same thing, try to use two different means, so that others can't figure out your bottom line, and the bottom is seen through at a glance, who else cares about you?"
Feng Yiming nodded, silent, when he was in the magic capital, although he had been at the bottom, but he was soon appreciated by Zhao Guoliang, the vice president of the group, and was promoted to the headquarters, personality characteristics, acting style, etc. were formed in the work, and he had already developed a set of fixed thinking patterns, and he would always recall in his mind when he encountered something, had he ever encountered this kind of thing, and how did he deal with it at that time? Acting according to routine is always the least likely to make mistakes, but will there be so many precedents for his own reference in this life? Every time you encounter a stepping stone like Wang Yongqiang who has not grown at all?
"Okay, just these few words, you can think about it. Feng Wei'an could see that his son was really listening, and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and said with a smile.
"Feng Wei'an, as soon as you speak, you can talk as you talk, lock the door and do something unseemly!" the old mother seemed to notice something, and said loudly by banging on the door.
The father and son threw the cigarette in their hands out of the window, Feng Wei'an picked up the fan and fanned it a few times, took the chewing gum handed over by Feng Yiming and chewed it heavily, and Feng Yiming had already picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, and ran to open the door with a cigarette.