Chapter 93: Ye Wanjun
Hearing this, Wu Ming immediately frowned.
He asked in a deep voice, "You were sent by that woman from the Duobao Pavilion?" ”
Knowing that he needs Crimson Golden Clematis, and can get his phone number when he doesn't know it, the biggest possibility is that the woman named Ye Lan.
Obviously, after being sternly warned by him this morning, Ye Lan did not give up.
"So to speak."
The person on the phone said: "I'm downstairs in the Yuanshan Group, I don't know if Mr. Wu is willing to appreciate his face, come down and see you?" ”
Hearing this, Wu Ming's eyes immediately became fierce.
The other party has already touched the downstairs of the Yuanshan Group!
It's a must-win!
"What if I don't appreciate this face?" Wu Ming said lightly.
"Mr. Wu, everything is precious, and there is no unsolvable crux between us, so why bother?"
The other party said unhurriedly: "Since I came to you, I naturally did it with sincerity, and I believe that after you come, you will never be disappointed." ”
Without waiting for Wu Ming to speak, the other party said: "Sijiqing Cafe opposite Yuanshan Group, I am here waiting for Mr. Wu's arrival!" ”
Wu Ming's eyes were slightly cold, he didn't speak again, and hung up the phone directly.
He decided to go over and meet the other party.
Because he can feel that the person he is talking to is probably not a simple person.
This person is unhurried when he speaks, but he is full of energy, and it is obvious that the other party has enough confidence.
Wu Ming suspected that this person was likely to be an important figure in the Ye family.
Even if it is just a subordinate, it must have a certain weight.
This is enough to show that the Ye family will obviously not give up so easily.
Since this is the case, Wu Ming will go to meet this person for a while.
He walked out of the lobby of the office building of the Yuanshan Group, looked across the street, and strode over.
Meanwhile.
In a delicate booth in Sijiqing Cafe, Ye Wanjun put down the phone and frowned slightly.
"This person is indeed a little arrogant."
Ye Wanjun said slowly.
Knowing that he was from the Ye family, Wu Ming still didn't care and hung up the phone directly.
This alone can see Wu Ming's arrogance.
Looking at the whole province, and even the entire East China region, there are really few people who dare to treat the Ye family with such an attitude!
"Dad, do you think he's coming?" Ye Lan couldn't help asking.
"He will!"
Ye Wanjun's tone was full of determination, "If he doesn't come, then it can only explain one thing." ”
Ye Lan asked, "What does it mean?" ”
"He doesn't have the skills to treat you." Ye Wanjun said.
Ye Lan couldn't help but be stunned.
A few minutes later.
Wu Ming walked into the Four Seasons Green Cafe.
He was about to ask the waiter, but a voice came from not far away: "Mr. Wu." ”
Wu Ming turned his head to look over and saw a middle-aged man with a back on his back, standing at the door of one of the booths and smiling at him.
This middle-aged man looks to be about fifty years old, with a tall figure, and even if he is middle-aged, he is still handsome.
What especially caught Wu Ming's attention was the momentum on this person's body.
There is no doubt that this person must have been in a high position for a long time and is used to giving orders, which is completely in line with Wu Ming's previous speculation.
Of course, between the eyebrows of this middle-aged man, there are obviously some similarities with Ye Lan.
Or to be more accurate, this person should be Ye Lan's elder.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wu Ming had already turned around and walked over, coming to the middle-aged man, "Is that the phone you called me?" ”
"That's right!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said with a gentle smile: "I'm Ye Wanjun, thank you Mr. Wu for your face." ”
As he spoke, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
Wu Ming ignored his movements and asked directly, "Are you Ye Lan's Laozi?" ”
He had heard Chen Lang talk about the situation of the Ye family, and knew the name Ye Wanjun, who was the controller of the Ye family.
"That's right."
Ye Wanjun withdrew his hand without a trace, as if nothing had happened, still nodding and smiling gently.
Wu Ming asked again, "Are you looking for me to solve your daughter's problem?" ”
Hearing this, the smile on Ye Wanjun's face became two points thicker, and he said with a smile: "That's right, Mr. Wu, this is not the place to talk, please inside." ”
He made a gesture of please, and the etiquette was very measured.
Wu Ming glanced at him and calmly walked into the booth, only to find Ye Lan sitting on the sofa, looking out.
When she saw Wu Ming coming in, her face suddenly turned pale, and she reluctantly said, "Mr. Wu, we meet again." ”
In her tone, there was still unspeakable resentment.
As long as he saw Wu Ming, Ye Lan couldn't help but think of his indifferent and arrogant attitude in the morning.
Wu Ming didn't respond to her at all, just looked at Ye Wanjun and asked, "What do you have to say, you can say it now." ”
Ye Wanjun said with a smile: "Mr. Wu is quick to talk, that's good, I won't waste time."
Lan Lan, bring the things! ”
Ye Lan lifted a wooden box carved with delicate patterns from the side of the table and placed it on the table.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wanjun opened the box.
Wu Ming immediately saw the contents of the box clearly.
It was a vermilion herb with a whole body, and although it was already in an air-dried state, it did not appear shriveled at all, but had the feeling of a work of art, which was extremely beautiful and moving.
Crimson clematis!
And, in excellent condition!
Wu Ming just glanced at it, and immediately judged the quality of this red clematis.
Seeing Wu Ming's reaction, the smile on Ye Wanjun's face became a little thicker.
"Mr. Wu, this should be what you were looking for before, right?"
Ye Wanjun smiled and asked, "I don't know how this medicinal herb looks like in your eyes?" ”
"What do you want to say?" Wu Ming retracted his gaze and asked calmly.
Ye Wanjun smiled, directly pushed the box in front of Wu Ming, and said, "Mr. Wu, from now on, this red golden clematis is yours." ”
Hearing this, Wu Ming couldn't help frowning.
Ye Lan's face couldn't help but change, and he lost his voice and said, "Dad, why are you ......?" ”
She was very shocked in her heart, she hadn't talked about anything yet, and they didn't know if Wu Ming could cure her.
As a result, my father didn't say a word, and directly gave this expensive medicinal herb to Wu Ming?
Ye Wanjun waved his hand, signaling Ye Lan not to interject, and at the same time looked at Wu Ming and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, this is the first time we have dealt with each other, and this is a little meeting gift for me Ye someone."
I just don't know, are you still satisfied? ”
Wu Ming frowned and asked, "This is just a greeting gift?" What about your conditions? ”
"I don't have any conditions, just a request!"
Ye Wanjun shook his head slightly, and said solemnly: "Mr. Wu, you are a straightforward character, and I don't beat around the bush."
Since you can see my daughter's problem, you should be able to cure her.
So, I implore you to treat my daughter. ”
There was no surprise on Wu Ming's face, Ye Wanjun could guess that he could treat Ye Lan, which was in line with the vision of a family leader.
Otherwise, it can only mean that Ye Wanjun is a straw bale.
"Let me treat Ye Lan......"
Wu Ming pointed to the crimson clematis in the box, "This so-called meeting gift is the consultation gold?" ”
Ye Wanjun immediately said: "No! It's just a greeting gift.
If you can cure my daughter, I am very thankful and remember this kindness......"
Before he could finish his words, Wu Ming asked, "What if I don't agree?" ”
Ye Lan immediately said angrily: "Wu Ming, what do you say......"
"Huh!"
Ye Wanjun waved his hand and interrupted his daughter.
Then, he looked at Wu Ming with a smile on his face and said, "Mr. Wu, I still say that, this is just a meeting gift."
Even if you refuse, this red clematis will still be given to you! ”
"Dad!"
Ye Lan was stunned.
Even if Wu Ming refuses, his father will give him the red clematis?