After briefly introducing the two of them, the warm applause echoed in the room, and the three of them, who were under the watchful eye, walked to the reserved seats, that is, a few seats next to Zhang Yuqiang, who was in the main seat, and sat down.

The expressions in the crowd suddenly became complicated, it was worthy of a group of old foxes who had been out for many years, and their ability to be happy and angry had long been honed, and they all looked thoughtful, but even Zhong Heng couldn't detect what these guys were thinking through their looks.

Except for a few familiar faces.

Zhang Yufan, the eyes of this black and thin old man narrowed into a slit as always, although he hid it well, but Zhong Heng also sniffed a faint fierce light from it, as if he had laid a trap for his prey, waiting for the hunter to take the bait.

Zhang Yuhong, who had also met him last time beside him, also had some ill-intentioned eyes, especially when he saw Zhang Jiawei, a waste from the past, actually sitting next to Zhang Yuqiang, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably.

As for the rest, it's okay, although there is some instinctive rejection from those eyes that have not seen and don't know, but at least they are not so strong, and two of them are even a little eager for the arrival of the final balance:

Zhang Universe, this guy is the technical director who eats with his ability, the arrival of Zhong Heng has brought new technology, and he can't be bypassed no matter what, using this as a springboard for his status in the family will definitely rise, so it is normal for Zhong Heng to want to stammer;

There is also a Zhang Yurou, needless to say, she was the one who thanked Zhong Heng the most, as for whether she really wanted Zhang Yu to live or whether there were interests behind it, it was not clear, anyway, Zhong Heng knew that this middle-aged woman would definitely be able to make good use of it.

There is another one, Zhang Yuqiu.

This guy is about 40 years old, but his figure is not as bloated as middle-aged people of the same age, but he is very toned and well-proportioned, with a resolute face and dense hair, he is not a bit mature and handsome, and he is the favorite of some uncles.

According to Zhang Jiawei, Zhang Yuqiu is also more rebellious like him, but he is a capable person, he went to the United States to study law in his early years, and after graduating with a master's degree, he did not choose to come back to assist the family business but chose to become a lawyer in the United States, and later married an American as a wife, which is rooted on the other side of the ocean, but it is also completely kicked out of the family business.

Therefore, he has not been treated well by his brothers and sisters, and he is in a state of semi-severance with the Zhang family, until a while ago Zhang Xiangqiang hung up the Zhang family and started a property dispute before running back, probably to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie, but because this guy is financially independent and proficient in the law, Zhang Yufan and other uneducated bosses can't fix him like Jia Wei in the whole chapter.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, this brother of yours can win over ......" In the spiritual link, the final Heng said to Zhang Jiawei.

After the three of them sat down, the dinner officially began, but it was still a long time before the so-called serious negotiations, and the final balance was not in a hurry, and he didn't rush to ask about the bee he gave last time or take out a new product to sell at the first time.

Because there are many people, he doesn't plan to do anything at this dinner, just mix it up politely, he listens to what the people around him say, he accepts everything he sends, and he remembers everything he introduces, but when he asks about the key places, such as those insects, he doesn't let go.

When encountering this, he will usually find a way to change the topic or simply find a random reason to prevaricate until the end of the dinner.

During this period, Zhongheng also took the opportunity to eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and drank a lot of expensive wines, and the amount of alcohol simply embarrassed the group of wine veterans around him

——20 times the full attribute also contains resistance to disease, or abnormal state resistance and the activity of the metabolic ability of the cells, so that the anesthetic rate of alcohol is much lower than the catabolic rate of the liver in the final balance, so not to mention that these degrees are less than 50% of the wine, he is now drinking pure alcohol as water.

After pouring a large piece of the party, the dinner that lasted for nearly 3 hours ended, during which Zhongheng didn't know how many "young and promising" praises he had heard, how many gifts such as red envelopes, foreign wine, and cigarettes he received, how many personal business cards or company business cards of various bosses and managers he received, and an extra bundle of nearly 100,000 cash in his hand:

This was won from one of the bosses, the boss intended to win him over, so he sent a Northeast man to follow the dinner, and the assistant who could drink more came to drink and bet with him, hoping to make Zhongheng loosen his mouth, but as a result, two or three bottles of Moutai went down, and Zhongheng didn't change his color at all except for a few trips to the toilet, and the boss's assistant drank and vomited and fell to the ground unconscious, and was sent to the hospital.

It was not only Zhong Heng who was embarrassed, but also Xu Wenguang beside him.

Because now he is wearing the appearance of Suzuki Jiefen's little fresh meat, not only all kinds of middle-aged women who are half old, but even some of the strong women who seem to be secretaries and other people who are sent to eat are at most in their early 30s, are "interested" in him, and for a while, all kinds of accosting people who spoke Japanese temporarily learned from the Internet asked for more contact information with "magic doctor" as the starting point, so that Xu Wenguang didn't know how to deal with it at all.

He didn't have such a terrifying detoxification ability as Zhongheng, he didn't dare to drink, and now he was a "Japanese" and couldn't talk nonsense, so he just kept touching Zhang Jia Wei with his elbow and signaled the other party to hold it first, until the end of the banquet he found an excuse to catch the urine and slip away.

"Boss, don't let me do this kind of thing next time, why did you say that I, a welder who wandered the world, went to the S area to pretend to be Japanese, I really can't act, you better ask another master!" When he left, he was about to be completely collapsed, and he whispered in the ear of the final heng.

"Don't worry, you don't have to pretend to be dumb next!" The final balance.

Although the dinner ended in a commotion, it was only a prelude, and the real show had just begun.

The dinner just now was just a dinner for the business, but it was a prelude to business negotiations - the fine tradition of the Chinese people, euphemistic, often polite and polite to go around for most of the day before it is suitable to cut into the topic, otherwise it will be too abrupt.

Moreover, there were too many people at the dinner, not only did Zhong Heng not want to spread the news to cause a sensation, even if he wanted to do it, the Zhang family would not be willing to do it - no one would be willing to give away the things that made money and be snatched away.

Besides, most people, such as the Zhang family's irrelevant ones, or those outsiders who come just to take a form to rub their faces and expand their contacts, a considerable part of them are not as interested in the final balance or the Zhang family as they are due to the mismatch of the industry, otherwise they will not clink glasses with each other as soon as the meal is opened.

After the completion of the public business, the next step is the private one, that is, the business negotiation related to the final balance of the basic plate.

In terms of benefit distribution, considering the conservative and xenophobic folk customs in the S region, Zhongheng himself does not plan to participate too much, as long as the product patent is his, a certain amount of money will be charged every year, similar to the license fee of the buyout, and he only needs to play a behind-the-scenes product provider like a "technical consultant".

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't want the benefits in it - Zhang Jiawei, it's time to let this nail work, his money is the money of the final balance, and the final balance must let him control at least half of the relevant income and be fully responsible for the preparation of the factory, in order to provide the funds needed for the future development of the harvest ants.

The final balance of how to achieve this goal has already been known:

Don't look at the disgusting existence of Zhang Yufan and the like, but in fact, the power of the enterprise is still in the hands of Zhang Yuqiang, as long as the old man is alive, these flies will not be able to jump, and Zhongheng only needs to find a way to impress the old man's heart, let him throw money here with a hot brain, and at the same time name Zhang Jiawei to be fully responsible.

As long as it is put into production to make money, the profits in these aspects will definitely far exceed the traditional aspects of the Zhang family, and it will not be a matter of minutes for Zhang Jiawei to play power encroachment when the economic structure turns.

So the first job is to take out all kinds of black technology products as much as possible, but they are all scales and half claws, and if you smash it, you will also smash Zhang Yuqiang to death!

At night, around 11 o'clock, in a teahouse box in the city.

There is a habit when doing business in the southern region, that is, everyone meets at the dinner and is friends first, and the family relationship is not talked about business, so as not to mention money and hurt feelings, and the so-called business is put in the wine and food after the meal, everyone is familiar with it, go out to drink tea together, in the antique, quiet and leisurely tea house, taste the mellow and sweet hot tea together, and relax down.

The previous dinner was almost polite, and it was too late to see that it was too late to think that it would be tomorrow, but Zhang Xuqiang, the old man, was not too tired and had to go today, so he was not polite, and sacrificed the prepared magic weapons one by one.