Ling Qingfeng looked at the photo of himself and Tang Jingjing blankly, thinking of Li Ruosi's words, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

My brother mysteriously went out last night, do you know why he went? Li Ruosi was very curious to inquire about Ling Qingfeng.

It seems that Li Guobin should have already acted.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ling Qingfeng hurriedly put this group photo carefully in the drawer of his desk, and then said, "Please come in." ”

"Mr. Song Bingran, chairman of the board of directors and general manager of Yanran Commerce, came to visit." Xu Donglin was followed by an elegant middle-aged man.

"Please." Ling Qingfeng got up to greet him, stepped forward and shook the other party's hand, fully showing his respect and welcome to the person who came.

Yanran Trading adopts the operation model of direct chain operation, and has more than 50 large department stores. With abundant funds and advanced management mode, it has been at the forefront of the industry. Song Bingran is worth a conservative estimate of 1 billion.

"Manager Song, please take a seat." Ling Qingfeng greeted warmly. He has always looked forward to further cooperation between the two sides.

"Allure International has developed rapidly in recent years, which is really terrifying." Song Bingran said sincerely. He is very optimistic about the young man in front of him, who has courage and courage.

"It's all thanks to the support of your seniors." Ling Qingfeng said very sincerely, without a gesture of flattery at all.

"I'm not going to be polite to you, let's talk about it." Song Bingran said with a smile.

"You say." Ling Qingfeng said. He prefers to deal with such people and save time.

"I heard that your products are going to develop overseas markets, I wonder if you can grab an agency?" Song Bingran said with a straight face.

"Yanran is going to go public?" Ling Qingfeng didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Well, next month in the UK." Song Bingran said frankly.

"Congratulations, congratulations. As a congratulatory gift, how about I give you a point in the area of agency? Ling Qingfeng said.

"It's a pleasure to work with." Song Bingran's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Ling Qingfeng to give the agency to himself so easily, and there was also a concession.

Xu Donglin, who was on the side, was also puzzled when he heard Ling Qingfeng say this, now many people are grabbing agency, why does the chairman do this?

Sending Song Bingran away, Xu Donglin couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart: "Chairman, why did you give him the power of agency?" ”

"He is a man who deserves respect, and he is rigorous, trustworthy and efficient." Ling Qingfeng said succinctly.

Xu Donglin seemed to feel that this was not a reason at all, and he still looked incomprehensible.

Ling Qingfeng didn't explain too much. I thought to myself, if you knew his history, you would do the same.

Song Bingran came out to work at the age of 20, began to work for himself at the age of 23, had his first store at the age of 30, founded Yanran Trading at the age of 35, and its assets have reached 10 billion yuan in 15 years.

During this period, he met many people from all walks of life, had rich life experience, and had a thorough understanding of human nature.

Will such a person fight an unprepared battle?

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Galleries of the Tree Rings.

"Hello aunt." Ling Qingya greeted warmly.

"Qingya, you're so early today, Ai Zheming hasn't arrived yet." Liang Wei said with a smile. After contact, she liked this little girl more and more.

"I'll give you a little gift that I brought back when I went out to play." Ling Qingya said with a smile. The last time she went to Miyun to play, she didn't find a suitable gift, and suddenly remembered the two wheat straw paintings she brought back when she went to Shanxi to play the year before last, so she rummaged through. At that time, wheat straw paintings were not expensive, and she only spent a few hundred yuan.

"Is it a wheat straw painting?" Liang Wei said in surprise. The size of this painting is not large, and the picture is very simple, but the peacock cut in the painting is smooth and smooth, lifelike, bright and agile in color, like a queen dressed in golden threads, and the pure black background background sets off this painting solemn and elegant.

"If you like it, if you like it." Ling Qingya saw surprise in Liang Wei's eyes.

"It's too precious for me to ask for it." Judging from the current market price, this wheat straw painting will cost at least 1,000 yuan, which really can't be called a small gift.

"I can't just study with you for nothing, just as tuition." Ling Qingya said with a smile.

"You girl." Liang Wei smiled and no longer shirked.

At this moment, Ai Zheming pushed the door and entered.

"It just so happens that Ai Zheming is here, you guys go to class. Thank you. Liang Wei smiled at Ling Qingya.

"No thanks." Ling Qingya said happily.

"Then we're going to class." Ai Zheming didn't look at Ling Qingya, and said to Liang Wei. He saw the brown BMW outside the door, and then thought of the advice Yan Xiong gave him, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Go ahead." Liang Wei said with a smile.

"Are you feeling unwell today?" Ling Qingya saw Ai Zheming's listless appearance, so she asked.

"No, let's go to class." There was no expression on Ai Zheming's face.

"Wait a minute." Ling Qingya took out a beautiful packaging box from her bag and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you." ”

"What is it?" Ai Zheming didn't reach out to take it, looked down at the box and asked. He really didn't have the courage to look at Ling Qingya.

"Don't you know when you open it?" Ling Qingya said with a smile. The gift was placed in front of him.

"How can I ask for your stuff." Ai Zheming looked at Ling Qingya's friendly gaze, and he felt very uncomfortable, and smiled very reluctantly.

"Last time I went out to play, you gave me three cute ducklings, and the courtesy is still reciprocated." Ling Qingya smiled, thinking, what happened to him today?

Ai Zheming nodded, is this a flat point?

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Ling Qingya asked. She thought Ai Zheming must like it very much.

"I'd better go back and see again." Ai Zheming said flatly.

"Okay." Ling Qingya said angrily.

In this class, it was lifeless, and Ai Zheming kept talking about those jerky knowledge. Ling Qingya wanted to stop several times, but finally gave up.

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New vision.

"But it's time to get off work, and I'm almost exhausted." Gu Xue'er looked at her watch, there were still ten minutes.

"Tired in a daze?" Tang Jingjing quipped. Today, Gu Xue'er was in a daze, if she hadn't reminded her, Xue'er would definitely have been arrested by Lin Jie.

"Don't have a conscience, I didn't help you?" Gu Xueer did a serious thing today, helping Tang Jing to adjust the animation effect.

"I was wrong, can I ask you to do it at night?" Tang Jingjing begged for mercy.

"It's pretty much the same, I'm going to eat roast goose and stew in a big pot." Gu Xue'er happily made a request.

"You're too dark, aren't you?" Tang Jingjing pretended to be distressed and said. When Gu Xue'er said this, she also wanted to eat it a little.

"You just said it yourself." Gu Xue'er smiled proudly.

"Okay." Tang Jingjing said with a smile.

"Clean up and prepare to eat roast goose~~" Gu Xue'er said excitedly. Then I put the papers in a drawer, stuff the useful stuff directly into the bag, and turn off the computer and you're done.

"As for being so excited?" Looking at Gu Xue'er who was dancing, Tang Jingjing asked with a smile.

"I've wanted to eat it for a long time." Gu Xue'er said with a smile.

"Let's go." Tang Jingjing used to pour out the leftover water, put all the documents neatly in the drawer and lock them, and only a computer with a turned off computer was left on the desktop.

"Let's go."

As soon as the two came to the door, they saw Wei Lin already waiting at the door.

"Looks like I'm going to save again." Tang Jingjing smiled at Gu Xue'er.

"Huh?" Gu Xue'er just lowered her head to pack her bag, and didn't see Wei Lin waving at her.

"Over there, there's someone waiting." Tang Jingjing said in a long voice.

"You owe your share first." Gu Xue'er smiled shamelessly.

"If it's overdue, you choose." Tang Jingjing deliberately embarrassed her.

"Really? Then I'll choose you. Gu Xue'er's eyes rolled and she smiled.

"Cher, Jingjing." Wei Lin ran forward and greeted the two.

"Why did you get here?" Gu Xueer found that some colleagues were looking this way, and they were a little embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of if a man is unmarried and a woman is unmarried?" Wei Lin said with a hippie smile.

"Hate you." Gu Xue'er pretended to be angry and said.

"That's how we can clean up those flies and mosquitoes." Wei Lin smiled, admiring the blush on Gu Xue'er's face.

"Is this flirting? You two are really completely ignoring my existence, I have to leave quickly, in case there is any bloody footage in a while, I don't want to eat at night. Tang Jingjing quipped.

"Jingjing, why don't we join us." Gu Xue'er felt that it was a little bad to leave Tang Jingjing alone.

"I don't want to be a light bulb. You don't just have to stay home at night. Tang Jingjing smiled and left.

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On the way back to school, Ai Zheming opened the small gift that Ling Qingya gave him. He didn't want to throw away the box.

Ai Zheming fiddled with the little thing covered in holes and smiled.

He saw this when he bought a duckling for Ling Qingya, but the money in his pocket was not enough at that time, so he felt that he had to buy it anyway, so he gave up.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qingya actually bought one for herself. But when did she buy it?

Actually, this was the little hedgehog that Tang Jingjing bought, and when she saw that Ling Qingya liked it tightly, she gave it to Ling Qingya.

Ai Zheming did not go back to the dormitory, but came to sit on a bench in the school playground. The weeping willows behind him have grown thicker, and they have long lost the charm of "the grass color is close but there is nothing" in early spring. But there are many couples who come here, whispering or laughing.

There is no tranquility in winter, and there is no artistic conception in early spring, looking at the remnant sun on the horizon, Ai Zheming sighed softly.

At this time, Ai Zheming's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was his sister calling. She didn't want to ask herself about Ling Qingya, right? After much hesitation, he answered.

"Hey, sister." Ai Zheming leaned back on the bench and tilted his head and said.

"What are you doing?" Alyssa asked on the other end of the phone. She's bored today, everyone is avoiding her like a plague, and she doesn't even know what's going on.

"It's okay now, stay there." Ai Zheming looked at the blue sky and white clouds above his head and said.

"Wait at the school, I'll pick you up later." Alyssa sighed and said.

"Oh" Ai Zheming had something on his mind, so he didn't hear his sister's boredom at all, so he agreed haphazardly.

"See you later." Alyssa said to play and hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone, Ai Zheming finally reacted.