Zhao Chengfeng came and returned in defeat, carrying public opinion in front of the heroes, and being wise, it can be said that he lost face.

This result was also unexpected by him, and the reason why the funeral night was like this was indeed due to the resentment in his heart.

After returning from Liuzhuang, he has been in contact with Ling Feiyan to pass on the book, and until now Zhao Chengfeng has not been appeased by a letter with a word, and he has never asked, and there is no distinction between right and wrong.

If it is changed to other beaters, it has nothing to do with the funeral night, but Ling Feiyan, as the first business partner of the funeral night, her support and promotion for the funeral night is also quite large.

Even if he cut off business contacts with SAARC because of "asking for help" in the later period, and even rarely replied to Ling Feiyan's letters, which was caused by psychological effects, but he still treated Ling Feiyan as a friend in his heart.

This time Ouyang Jie's tail in the Liuzhuang negotiation was turned upside down, and he looked like he couldn't be beaten, which made the funeral night angry, how could he spare him.

After Zhao Chengfeng appeared, he looked like his nostrils were facing the sky, and he didn't pay attention to the nouveau riche like Funeral Night at all.

Even if the other three major organizations put pressure on him in the end, Zhao Chengfeng was not honest, and used the topic to play some tricks.

Of course, the funeral night should be reciprocated, and it is doubly reciprocated.

............

Besides, after Zhao Chengfeng returned to Qinghe Villa, he smashed several sets of tea sets one after another, and a black face could squeeze out water.

"Damn, damn the night of the funeral!" Liu Chengfeng sat on the mahogany chair, his chest heaving, unable to calm down.

Jing Hongyan sat on the other side and didn't say a word, but her expression was very complicated.

Ouyang Jie was in a bad mood because he was stimulated, so he didn't come to Liuzhuang, but chose to go offline to calm down.

Bai Yuxin hadn't appeared since she left in the morning, and Zhao Chengfeng hadn't said anything here, but Jing Hongyan had been sending messages to her and Ling Feiyan.

Ling Feiyan didn't reply, although Bai Yunxin responded, it was very simple, Jing Hongyan could still read it, and her words were indeed full of dissatisfaction.

"Although the funeral night is hateful, he is right, Chengfeng and I ignored it in this matter, and did not care about their feelings. Jing Hongyan blamed herself in her heart, and couldn't help laughing at herself when she thought about it: "It's ridiculous! We are not as thoughtful as an outsider about our own people." ”

Jing Hongyan shook her head slightly, with unspeakable bitterness in her heart. This expression naturally fell in Zhao Chengfeng's eyes.

"Hongyan, I've tried my best, but ......" Zhao Chengfeng lowered his head.

Jing Hongyan looked at him for three seconds before saying: "No, you haven't tried your best, as the funeral night said, the people we should come to apologize for are Fei Yan and Sister Xin, not the funeral night, no matter how much effort is in the opposite direction, it will be in vain." ”

"But ......"

"But what?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing!" Zhao Chengfeng was secretive, his expression tangled.

It was also at this time that he received a message from the other three major organizations, all asking about the progress of the cooperation.

Especially at the Yipinhui, the meaning of the words and phrases even showed the taste of impatience.

Zhao Cheng's morale is uneasy, whether he succeeds or not, don't you see it in your eyes? Now I ask again, what is it if you don't take off your pants and fart?

Although his mood was not smooth, Zhao Chengfeng also had to face the pressure, "Okay! I will personally apologize to Bai Yuxin and Ling Feiyan." ”

"I'll go with you. Jing Hongyan reminded again: "Apology is more important than sincerity, not formality, this matter may be related to the future development of SAARC, ride the wind, you must show sincerity, you can no longer deal with the funeral night like before." ”

Zhao Chengfeng gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. Obviously, Jing Hongyan has already gained insight into the little Jiujiu he had before.

Zhao Chengfeng found Bai Yuxin first, as the deputy leader of the Southern Alliance, she was responsible for a lot of help, and she was higher than Jing Hongyan in terms of status.

"Leader Zhao, aren't you supposed to apologize to Fei Yan, what are you doing here with me?" Bai Yuxin had already learned about what had happened at the door of the Ghost Night Flower, which made him very angry. Therefore, he didn't give Zhao Chengfeng any good looks.

"Sister Xin, no matter what I say, I have to come to give you a smooth breath first!" Zhao Chengfeng patiently explained.

"If it weren't for the funeral night, would you just forget it? My Feiyan couldn't even get an apology in the end?" Bai Yuxin asked with a cold face, and he didn't even need Zhao Chengfeng to answer, he turned around and left.

Zhao Chengfeng touched his nose again, and for the first time began to pay attention to this issue, because a gang is not something he can hold up alone, if there are cracks inside, then can the future of SAARC be bright.

Therefore, Zhao Chengfeng's attitude changed when facing Ling Feiyan, he was very sincere, and he constantly blamed himself for his mistakes.

If it weren't for SAARC's interests, which directly involved her sister's interests and her own interests, Ling Feiyan would not want to interfere at all, nor would she want to have anything to do with SAARC.

In the evening, Zhao Chengfeng summoned Jing Hongyan, Bai Yuxin, and Ouyang Jie to accompany them and set up a banquet in the welcome building, which was the first harmonious meal of the Southern Alliance.

During this period, Ouyang Jie Zheng also apologized and apologized to Ling Feiyan for his serious matter.

After the banquet, Bai Yuxin and Ling Feiyan went to Liuzhuang and sat by the lake until late at night.

When the moonlight came, Bai Yuxin saw the tears on her sister's face. "Are you still angry?" she asked, distressed.

Ling Feiyan just shook her head and didn't speak. But at this minute, she really wanted to see the funeral night, and wanted to cry in front of him, and release all the grievances in her heart.

Ling Feiyan also understood in her heart that on the night of the funeral, Zhao Chengfeng was swept away in front of the heroes, Ouyang Jie's bad deeds were announced, and Nanmeng completely turned his face, all for herself.

On the other hand, what did SAARC wait for, identity, status, or interests?

In short, Ling Feiyan thought a lot and cried for a long time tonight, but she didn't tell her sister Bai Yuxin anything from beginning to end.

Bai Yuxin knew that Ling Feiyan was in a good mood, so she didn't ask much, so she quietly accompanied her.

It wasn't until late at night that Ling Feiyan flew a pigeon to pass the book to Funeral Night, Ling Feiyan said in the letter that if there are enough interests to support, she still hopes that Funeral Night will agree to cooperate, but don't have any worries, whatever it should be, no matter what the final negotiation results are, she will always treat Funeral Night as a friend or even a confidant.

"Okay, you can decide the time and place. The reply to the funeral night was also very simple.

After discussion between the two, the venue of the negotiation was still Liuzhuang Qinghe Villa, and the time was set at noon.

After the negotiation was completed here, Ling Feiyan got in touch with Zhao Chengfeng again and informed him that the second discussion would be held at noon tomorrow in Qinghe Villa in Liuzhuang.

The symposium was presided over by Ling Feiyan, who was not qualified to participate according to her status, but she had already made her attitude clear before the funeral night, and only recognized Ling Feiyan, and no one else was birdish.

Therefore, everyone acquiesced.