Huang Hanxiang only appeared at around 12:20, and Yin Jinghua was naturally an accompaniment, but there was also a southerner-looking person by his side.

As soon as the three of them entered the house, Mr. Yin was just about to introduce the two parties to each other, and Huang Hanxiang pointed at Jing Junwei, "Hey, why do I see you so familiar?" Be...... It shouldn't be Xiao Chen, right? ”

When Jing Junwei saw him, he was also stunned, and then patted his head, "Ha, I remember, you bought my grandfather's words, and I really didn't know it was Mr. Huang at the time." ”

It is very difficult for others to engage in Jing Yiyuan's words, but for Jing Junwei, the difficulty is about equal to nothing, but in recent years, Jing Yiyuan's health has not been very good, and his grandson has also saved his filial piety, and he refuses to open his mouth when he is idle, and there is not a lot of inventory in his hand.

In addition, he also intends to use his grandfather's reputation to start his own brand, so Jing Lao, one of the few ink treasures, although the value of the master is still in the world, can not catch up with many antiques, but every time someone asks for goods, he receives it in person, and basically has a little impression of customers.

"Mmmm, I think about it, you are the grandson of Jing Yiyuan Jing Lao," Huang Hanxiang nodded with a smile, and then pointed at Chen Taizhong with a smile, "You are Xiao Chen, right?" Last year, you scolded me so badly, hehe......"

When Fan Rushuang and Yin Jinghua heard this, they were dumbfounded, everyone knew that Xiao Chen was favored by Huang Hanxiang, but what kind of allusion was due to this favor, but no one paid attention to it - it would be good to know that people were soaring into the sky, how many people heard the conversation between the two at that time?

"Ahem," Chen Taizhong coughed embarrassedly, and said in his heart that you fell on my face like this as soon as you came, then I have to explain the matter, "Didn't you know it was Mr. Huang at the time?" Again...... In fact, what I said is also the consciousness that a human child should have. ”

"That's right," Huang Hanxiang's mood rose a lot when he said this, and he sat down straight while nodding, "I have to thank you." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have remembered to find him......"

He pointed at Jing Junwei with his hand, "Ask him to buy some Jing Lao's words for the old man, but after buying it back, the old man is very happy." ”

"Mr. Huang, you are yin and me. I didn't know when I bought it at the time," Jing Junwei replied to him with a smile, "If you want to know that Huang Lao wants, then I will definitely deliver it to the door for free." ”

"So. Under the heavens...... Even the words of the businessmen cannot be believed. "Huang Hanxiang doesn't eat this set. One finger Jing Junwei. "Come on. I know you've got a lot of ground in there. Give it all to me. Let me give it to my old man. ”

"Don't mind. Uncle Huang. Jing Junwei smiled bitterly. That's a little word. I'm still pointing to the sign. I'm a landlord. Relying on the shadow of his fathers. I'll ...... again I'll give you two. Can it be made or not? ”

"Go, go, go. Little hairy kids. I'm too lazy to bully you. Huang Hanxiang waved his hand. He looked sideways at the southerners around him. "Look. Mr. Huang. I'm not wrong, right? The businessman is the least reassuring. ”

"In front of you. Don't call me Huang Zongcheng? "The southerner threw his hand in all directions." Big brothers and sisters. Give face. Call Manager Huang. I am Mr. Huang's family. ”

That's it. directly dried today's owner Fan Rushuang aside. But Fan Dong was quite happy in his heart. Good start. In the future, it will naturally be easier to speak.

Next. It was Mr. Yin who introduced it to both parties. There is no need to say who Dong Fan is. Huang Hanxiang guessed it in his heart. But Manager Huang's identity surprised everyone a little. This person is a real private entrepreneur. Right now, there are a lot of commercials on TV.

I heard that the beautiful little girl was actually Jing Yiyuan's granddaughter. Huang Hanxiang's eyes lit up, "Ziling is really beautiful, is there a target anymore?" Do you want Uncle Huang to introduce you to one? ”

Jing Ziling glanced at Chen Taizhong "without a trace", her face was slightly red, and she spoke coquettishly, "Uncle Huang, people are still young, and they focus on learning." ”

"Tsk, it's good to live you kid again," Huang Hanxiang smiled and pointed at Chen Taizhong, he was originally an informal character, and Chen Taizhong had a good eye method, and he didn't pay much attention to the size of his words, "I said that you are really amazing, I have seen you once, but there are always people who tell me about you." ”

"They want to remind you to care more about Huang Lao," this kind of reckless and shrewd words can only be said by Jing Ziling, she doesn't know much about Chen Taizhong and Huang Hanxiang's grievances, but through the conversation between the two, he has an IQ that is about the same, and he can guess it out.

"Ah, such a clever little girl?" Huang Hanxiang was quite appreciative of her clever answer, frowned slightly when he heard this, and said to Chen Taizhong with a smile, "I take back what I just said...... If you marry her, you will probably have a hard time, and it will be difficult to save some private money, haha! ”

Fan Rushuang never found a chance to speak, watched coldly from the side, and saw Mr. Huang's unrestrained appearance, she couldn't help but sigh slightly, the people above may not be difficult to deal with, hate is to hate a group of people in the middle, I am really afraid that I can't show my ability.

To put it bluntly, Huang Hanxiang's qualifications are average, but because of his good background and a refreshing temperament, he has not entered the system and is fooling around outside, and now he is past the age of ear shun, and he is not a difficult person to deal with.

After chatting for a while, the topic finally returned to the matter of the electrolytic aluminum project, and Mr. Huang didn't stumble, "I will definitely be able to help talk about the affairs of my hometown, but Xiao Fan, the key is that your own work has to be done, and you have to point at me, which is a bit of a reversal." ”

Fan Rushuang knew that this was the truth, but the resources in her hand could not be fully utilized, it was a pity, she groaned for a while, and boldly made a request, "I want to meet Huang Lao, can Second Brother Huang help introduce me?" ”

"He also wants to see it," Huang Hanxiang smiled and patted Manager Huang's shoulder beside him, "However, the old man is old, and his brain is ......."

He pointed to his head, "The head is not very bright, and if something goes wrong at that time, it may be counterproductive, so right...... I brought greetings from both of you, how about it? ”

What do you think? He said it all, what else can anyone else say? Fan Rushuang muttered hatefully in her heart, saying that the second child of the Huang family is quite mediocre, looking at the current posture, it is obviously not like that, and it is not simple to mix in this circle.

Next, it was a lively lunch, that Manager Huang seemed to be in the capital There are not many doors, today I caught Huang Lao's son, I was a little happy, and I saw the descendants of Jing Yiyuan Jing Lao, and I was a little more refreshed when I drank. ,

Then, he couldn't control his mouth slightly, but strictly speaking, he didn't have much to say, just said that his company was interested in going public, and he came to the capital to run this file.

This behavior is somewhat reckless in the current situation, but it is impossible to talk about indiscretion, who is going to run to Beijing if there is nothing to do? Once it comes, there must be something, and if the company wants to go public, it is just a little more aggressive, who can say that it can't be done?

However, his words liberated Yin Jinghua, and Mr. Yin smiled bitterly at Fan Rushuang, "Mr. Fan, you see, Huang is always really busy, if I hadn't sent him some goods today, I really wouldn't have been able to catch Mr. Huang." ”

Or is Jing Junwei clever, and he said that Taizhong took a letter, but it is not suitable to say it at the moment, otherwise if Huang Hanxiang should accept it and introduce him, will it be cheaper for this Manager Huang?

"Uncle Huang, I have a little other calligraphy and painting in my collection, let's go and see it later," he greeted with a grin, his eyes blinking without a trace, "You can also help our juniors check the gates." ”

What calligraphy and painting do I know? You are looking for me to check, that is purely nonsense, Huang Hanxiang muttered in his heart, but he could clearly see the meaning between the corners of the other party's eyes and eyebrows, and muttered slightly, "Well, I still have to take a lunch break...... You can't afford to delay too long. ”

That Manager Huang will be wrong, just think that the other party wants to find a clean place to stuff red envelopes, in this case, he is not suitable to follow, Wen Yan smiled and nodded, "Then Mr. Huang, I will contact you in the afternoon." ”

"Hehe, okay," Huang Hanxiang nodded noncommittally, "I shouldn't have anything to do in the afternoon." ”

This is also his usual trick, regardless of getting out first, as for saying that there is nothing to do in the afternoon, that is another matter, otherwise, he will have to die of three more people.

After the banquet, the song ended, and Fan Dong, as the payer, watched Huang Hanxiang and Jing Junwei walk out talking and laughing, and felt a little at a loss for a while: Should I keep up? This is...... Did you make a wedding dress for someone else?

Chen Taizhong wanted to get it, Jing Junwei must have said that the word, there was Manager Huang on the table just now, and it was not appropriate for everyone to say it so as not to cheapen others, but now is the right time.

So he stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "Hehe, Fan Dong followed, I said earlier, I will try my best to help you." ”

Fan Rushuang was a little crying and laughing by his palm: I said boy, can you be a little polite to your elders? And I'm a woman, you're a man.

(The third update is that tomorrow will continue to erupt, and I will still be tirelessly begging for a monthly pass.) ）