Brother Chen smiled bitterly, he said this before, do you still have to say it again?

"I'll try."

Bugs Chen agreed, and next, he had to carefully weave Yan Huang's reason to agree to see Song first.

Yan Huang's topic came to an end, and everyone began to toast and persuade them to drink again, but everyone's hearts were guessing and anticipating the next step of the claim incident.

Faintly, except for Song Xianlai and Wu Jiang, He Cheng and the other four were a little excited and looking forward to it.

It's never a big deal to watch the excitement.

The next day, when Yan Huang and Zuo Qiu were communicating about the results of the performance appraisal in the first half of the year, a person knocked on the door of the office.

The knocker pushes the door open when he hears the sound of permission to enter, and both of them look at the person who has entered.

The person who came in turned out to be Bugs Chen.

Bugs Chen didn't know Zuo Qiu, looking at his posture, he came to find Yan Huang.

Yan Huang didn't stand up, and said to the smiling Chen Bugs: "You, looking for me?" ”

Bugs Chen hurriedly said, "Mr. Yan, I have something to do with you." ”

"Then sit down and talk." Yan Huang pointed to the sofa and handed over a bottle of water.

"Thank you!" Bugs Chen sat down, unscrewed the water bottle, and took a sip. He was not thirsty, but when he saw Yan Huang, he felt a dry mouth.

"What's the matter?" Yan Huang asked.

"Mr. Yan, I came to be entrusted by Mr. Song Xianlai, and he wants to meet with you and talk about your claim of 10 million."

"You know him well?"

"It's okay, but don't get me wrong, it's just that after he heard about my donation, he thought I could talk to Mr. Yan, so he specially asked me to be a middleman, hoping that Mr. Yan would give me this face."

"What is there to talk about, are our requirements not clear? Even if the matter is over, pay us for our losses, and Fei that tongue is dry? ”

Seeing that Yan Huang had the intention of refusing to meet, Bug Chen hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan, you may not know much about Mr. Song, this person has a lot of energy, you had better meet him." ”

"Do you want to say that this meeting is related to my future and fate?" Yan Huang teased.

"Mr. Yan said with a smile, probably because you are all capable people, Mr. Song is eager to see Mr. Yan, there is a sentence idiom, how to say it, sympathy, probably this means."

"You are quite educated, and you know how to sympathize with each other, are you so sure that we are all the way?"

"It's hard to say, but one thing is certain, you're all much better than me." After saying this, Bugs Chen felt that his compliment was very level.

For Song Xianlai, Yan Huang was a little interested. A person who is worth a lot of money, when he intersects with himself for the first time, has the meaning of cunning and robbery, and meeting him is also to better deal with him in the future.

So Yan Huang said to Brother Chen: "Brother Chen, for the sake of your donation to the welfare home, I can't refute your face, I promise to meet with Song first, and set a time and place to inform me." ”

After hearing Yan Huang's agreement, Bugling Chen was instantly happy, he really felt that he had a big face, and he was quite proud, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, when I inform you, I will send the message to your mobile phone, and I will leave." ”

Starling Chen left satisfied.

Zuo Qiu said to Yan Huang: "Song Xianlai, this person must be a cunning fox, you have to be careful." ”

Yan Huang said: "The more cunning the prey, the faster the hunter's level of hunting will improve. Song came first, I am looking forward to it. ”

Zuo Qiu smiled: "You guy, the fun is different from ordinary people." ”

The stock market gave Yan Huang an inspiration, the greater the risk, the higher the return, but the premise is that you have the ability to control the risk. It's the same thing when dealing with people like Song Xianlai.

An hour later, Yan Huang's mobile phone received a message from Bugs Chen: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, meet in Room 101 of Yueke Tea House, waiting for Mr. Yan!" ”

Yan Huang replied "Received".

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Huang came to Yueke Tea House on time, and Bugs Chen greeted him outside, sent Yan Huang to Room 101, and introduced Song Xianlai and Yan Huang. After Yan Huang sat down, Bugs Chen exited the house and closed the door.

Song Xianlai wanted to talk to Yan Huang alone, and he didn't want the scene of the confrontation with Yan Huang to be known by others.

Song Xianlai sat on the main seat, personally brewed tea and poured tea, today is 30 years of Pu'er, Song Xianlai poured a cup for Yan Huang, and stretched out his hand to signal Yan Huang to taste.

Yan Huang said "thank you", the tea entered the throat, lubricated and fragrant, it was indeed a good old tea.

Yan Huang put down the cup and quietly watched Song Xianlai, waiting for him to speak.

Song Xianlai smiled gently, his expression was relaxed but with the taste of a superior person: "Mr. Yan, being so young and so calm really impresses me. ”

Yan Huang didn't pick up the stubble, and continued to listen to Song Xian.

"I also heard that Mr. Yan also has a wealth that a young man of your age would never dare to imagine, and it amazes me even more."

Yan Huang remained silent.

"I also heard that Mr. Yan has also caused some setbacks to several well-known bosses in Eagle Island City, so I can't help but attach great importance to Mr. Yan."

"Mr. Song really worked hard to understand me. However, Mr. Song met with me today not to compliment me. I like to go straight, so if you have anything to say, Mr. Song will say it directly. ”

"It's also my sincere words to praise you, for many years, I haven't seen the young people around me as good as you, I really want to make you a friend, I don't know if Mr. Yan is willing to give me this opportunity."

Song Xianlai felt that a big boss like himself took the initiative to lower his stature and propose to make friends with Yan Huang, at least Yan Huang should show some emotion and say a few words of gratitude. However, Yan Huang just smiled and was noncommittal.

"I believe that Mr. Yan is a person with ideals, and I take the liberty of asking, what is Mr. Yan's goal?"

"Life is easy." Yan Huang said casually.

"This goal seems simple, but it is actually difficult to achieve." Song Xianlai said with emotion.

"That's right, just now, I want to do business in peace, but someone doesn't let me feel comfortable." Yan Huang looked at Song Xianlai playfully.

Song Xianlai didn't care about the ridicule in Yan Huang's eyes.

"Is there a market economy, whether it is competition, suppression, or even plunder, it depends on who is strong, as long as it succeeds, it is the winner. Doesn't Mr. Yan think so? ”

"If it's just normal competition, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. But rule-breaking suppression and plunder, I don't like it. As for someone getting it on my head, I'm afraid I miscalculated. My principle of life is that everyone who does things to me will pay the price, and no one is exempt. ”