Chapter 102: Xia Xian, Old Lover?

On the south bank of the Shengbin River, the shadow is dark under the plaque of the private kitchen, and it is silent.

The bread box is very lively, with staggered cups and shadows, crisp dingdong.

"It is a great honor for Mr. Xia to come today, I respect you for this cup, you can do it as you like."

“…… Thanks to Mr. Xia's care, I will definitely not be able to handle this project without you! You have to stay drunk tonight! Hahaha! ”

The dinner was about to come to an end, Xia Xian leaned back and moved her waist bone, and then drank the last glass of wine quietly.

Several older middle-aged people got up and bent down to toast and were no longer moved, but just waved their hands slightly and smiled in return.

In the wine field for more than ten years, you will know whether it is a person or a ghost after three rounds of the table. For flattery, that's it.

For the sincere exchange of benefits, he gets drunk, which is Xia Xian's consistent style.

When I raised my hand to look at my watch, I felt that the time was almost up. Xia Xian pushed away the follow-up program arranged by others, and called the female secretary to be dressed in black all the way, and sat in the back row on the moonlit bluestone slab.

When people reach middle age, Xia Xian, who has a successful career, will always fall asleep after being slightly drunk. But today it was strange, she was uneasy and a little upset.

She looked at the moon outside the window, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

"Do you have any other schedules for today?" Xia Xian tilted her head to look at the secretary.

"There is no Mr. Xia, but a gentleman who claims to be Lu Chen called this afternoon, saying that he is Li Changsheng's nephew and wants to visit you......"

Xia Xian pursed her lips and chuckled: "There have been a lot of scam calls recently, don't pay attention to them." ”

"Yes, I heard the voice quite young, and I scolded him at that time, saying that he didn't learn well at a young age, and he actually learned to deceive people......"

The female secretary is a little girl, and the conversation is endless.

And the name Li Changsheng was mentioned repeatedly, but at first she didn't feel it, but in a moment, Xia Xian's smile suddenly froze, and she seemed to think of something.

So at this moment, the blood began to boil, and the soil buried deep in the bottom of the heart surged up, and quickly began to be cloudy.

Li Changsheng?

Nephew??

"Wait...... That phone number. ”

……

Shenghai has always been the economic center of the country, and in the old days it was the first city in the Far East, playing an important role in the national economy.

In the millennium, the atmosphere of the old Republic of China era only existed on the Bund, and with a stroke of the pen, Shenghai's economy was temporarily not handed over for its own development, so it ushered in a period of crazy development.

It has been two days since Lu Chen came here, and according to memory, the TV copyright of Shubao was finalized around mid-2000, and then Shenghai TV was responsible for translation and distribution.

Naturally, you have to start with the TV station, but there is no way out, and the security of first-tier cities is also quite strict in this era, and you can't get into the TV station several times.

Thinking that no acquaintance pinned their hopes on classmate Li Changsheng, hey! Good guy, the little girl who answered the phone scolded him for being a liar.

It seems that Li Changsheng is quite unreliable, and it is estimated that his classmates have long since recognized him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Chen wandered around and went back to the hotel, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the boss at the front desk, saying that someone had called back just now.

Lu Chen was excited, could it be Li Changsheng's reply? I immediately dialed the phone.

This time it was not the little girl who picked it up, but a mature female voice with a soft breeze and rain: "Your name is Lu Chen?" Changsheng's nephew? ”

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Yes, Aunt Xia, I went to Shenghai to do business, and before I came, my uncle specially instructed me to visit you in person." ”

"Oh......" Xia Xian seemed to be in a trance: "After so many years, is he here......"

"Aunt Xia? Feed? Is it still there? ”

Lu Chen pretended not to hear this, pretended that the signal was not good and shook the phone.

"I'm here, where are you? I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow. ”

It is not appropriate to say much on the phone, Lu Chen hung up the phone after reporting his location, and the boss didn't raise his eyelids: "2 yuan." ”

After taking the money, Lu Chen went upstairs and went back to the room and muttered, what did Xia Xian mean by this?

Isn't it Li Changsheng's old classmate? This is like an old lover who is difficult to calm down, could it be that the two still have a little story?

Regarding Xia Xian herself, Lu Chen didn't know much about it, but Li Changsheng mentioned a few words during the meal, which was quite mysterious.

I only know that the other party is doing business in Shenghai, and it seems that he is doing some kind of cultural toys, according to Lu Chen's understanding, it may be a puzzle toy.

But that only means that in the past, now it is changing with each passing day, maybe Xia Xian has changed to a new track. Since there are secretaries who make and receive calls, it must be not bad in Shenghai.

Early the next morning.

Lu Chen got up early to clean up, went to the street to buy some fruits, and waited under the hotel in a suit.

It was only 9 o'clock when a gray BMW 7 Series drove up, and a young woman in work clothes walked down from it, first looking up at the hotel sign.

Then he walked in the door and looked at Lu Chen.

"Hello, is it Mr. Lu?"

After getting Lu Chen's nod, the woman looked at it a few more times, her eyes were very calm and she couldn't see the color, and she introduced herself as Zhang Lin, President Xia's secretary.

Without saying anything all the way, Lu Chen sat in the back seat, didn't say much, and didn't ask anything curiously.

Zhang Lin felt that maybe this was a poor relative of Mr. Xia from a poor countryside, she had received a lot over the years, and before getting into the car, she deliberately told Lu Chen not to mess around, and asked Lu Chen to bring shoe covers.

But Lu Chen's performance was unexpected.

In the face of a luxury car of this magnitude, Lu Chen not only looked at it, stroked, and sighed.

On the contrary, it seems to have seen the wind and waves, and the sitting posture is very smooth, and the humiliation is not shocked.

Zhang Lin tilted his head and was very puzzled: He doesn't understand this, right?

The vehicle quickly drove to Tongli Building, which is located in the core area of Shengdong CBD.

She placed Lu Chen in the reception room on the 10th floor, and the bright LOGO of [Xia Fan] was pasted on the front desk, and Lu Chen just glanced at it in a hurry.

"Mr. Xia has a meeting in the morning, you wait here first." Zhang Lin twisted her thin waist and closed the door of the reception room.

Through the transparent glass partition, Lu Chen closed his eyes and roughly understood the scale of this company.

There are about dozens of employees, each of whom is equipped with a big brick computer, in this era when computers are not necessary, this Xia Xian must be doing business related to the Internet.

It seems that there will be no intersection, just say hello and express your respect later, and leave, which can be regarded as a look at old friends for Li Changsheng.

……

"The conditions are too harsh on our company, this is the first round, can Mr. Xia consider it from the strength of the company?"

In the conference room, Wei Ningyu, the representative of Qingcheng Investment Company, sat opposite Xia Xian, and the hour-long high-energy negotiation was extremely fast-paced.

Xia Xian smiled like a spring breeze: "Mr. Wei can go back and think about it, it's not too early today, the second round will start the day after tomorrow, right?" ”

What is a soft bayonet?

Just like Xia Xian, who is so understatedly strong!

You let me think about it?

I'll let you go home and get ready to talk about the second round.

As if feeling defeated, Wei Ningyu endured it, got up and nodded out of quality, and left the conference room with the team.

Zhang Lin walked in and bent over, leaned down and whispered in Xia Xian's ear that the guest had arrived, Xia Xian nodded in understanding, got up and pushed open the door of the reception room: "Lu Chen?" ”