Archived Financial Talent

Chapter 171 You are very bad old man
When Lin Feng heard Meng Wei's words, he quickly smiled and said, "Uncle, you really misunderstood."

"He reported this matter to me just now. Isn't this the first time he is in charge of such a large company, so in order to be cautious, he deliberately checked the situation of real estate companies in various places, so as to know himself and his enemy."

"What's more, although my company is also involved in the real estate industry, it is not the main business."

"I just told him to let him go to Sichuan to develop the grain and oil industry."

Lin Feng knew that he definitely couldn't say that I will develop real estate in the future. In two years, after a great policy of the country comes out, the real estate industry will usher in a golden decade. At that time, which listed real estate companies will not make money? Pour pours.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Meng Wei on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "I still don't believe you, you little cunning."

"By the way, have you been in touch with Jiajia recently?"

Lin Feng didn't expect Meng Wei to mention Meng Jiajia again, and immediately felt a headache.

Had he known this, Lin Feng would never have agreed to Meng Jiajia's request and pretended to be her boyfriend.

"Uncle, you also know that Jiajia has a new song recently, so she is busy with work, and I am also a little busy with work."

Lin Feng had no choice but to respect the old and love the young is a traditional virtue, so let's continue pretending.

"I heard from Jiajia that you wrote the two songs she sang for her?"

Lin Feng didn't expect that Meng Jiajia would even tell Meng Wei about this kind of thing, and he didn't see how good the relationship between the father and daughter was during the meal before, so why did they talk about these topics?

"That's right, I wrote Jiajia's two songs for her."

Meng Wei's laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Your generation of dolls is really interesting. In the time when Jiajia's mother and I were in love, when young people were in love, they would always write letters, or the kind with postmarks. .”

"I didn't expect you and Jiajia to write love songs. It seems that you young people can play."

When hearing Meng Wei's words, many "question marks" appeared in Lin Feng's head.

love song?What the hell is a love song?

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle, did you misunderstand that?"

"No, Jiajia told me that the 'dimple' you wrote for her was based on her two dimples, wasn't it?"

Hearing Meng Wei's explanation, Lin Feng immediately felt that his whole body was not good.

Lin Feng did not expect that Meng Jiajia would explain the origin of the "dimple" to Meng Wei in this way.

"Meng Jiajia, did you tell your father that the song 'Little Dimple' was written according to your dimple?"

After Lin Feng and Meng Wei finished talking, they immediately called Meng Jiajia who was far away in the capital.

"Lin Feng, you have eaten 'gunpowder' today, when did I say these things to my father?"

"And how did you contact that old man?"

After Lin Feng heard Meng Jiajia's words, he immediately realized that he was being tricked by that old man Meng Wei.

It really echoes the Internet saying of later generations: You are a bad old man.

"Lin Feng, you haven't answered my question yet. How did you get in touch with that old man? Didn't you guys lose contact after that dinner?"

Lin Feng felt a headache when he heard Meng Jiajia on the other end of the phone who was still asking questions.
Lin Feng felt that that bad old man Meng Wei had told him about that just to get him to call Meng Jiajia, and it was really bad.

In the end, Lin Feng still promised to write a few more songs for Meng Jiajia, but she let her go. Looking at the mobile phone that gave out the electronic busy tone, Lin Feng suddenly smiled wryly.

"Old man, you are too hateful, don't you make something out of nothing?"

After Meng Jiajia heard that Lin Feng promised to write a few more songs for herself, she hung up on Lin Feng's phone, then called the old man at home, and angrily asked the teacher for the crime.

"Oh, it seems that Xiaofeng should have called you, right?"

Meng Wei on the other end of the phone was not angry at Meng Jiajia's accusation, but responded with a smile.

"You haven't answered me yet? Why are you talking nonsense with Lin Feng, and when did you have such a good relationship?"

Meng Jiajia would not easily change the subject of the old man. In her heart, her father seemed to have changed in the past few years.

Meng Jiajia still remembers that after his mother left, Meng Wei was obsessed with work every day and often did not go home.

Later, Meng Jiajia also got used to it, and slowly learned to be independent and how to live alone.

But Meng Jiajia never thought that when she graduated from university, her father, who had never cared about her for more than ten years, would ask her to go back and inherit his real estate company, with such a blunt tone and an unquestionable attitude.

"Then tell me the truth, is Lin Feng really your boyfriend?"

Meng Jiajia never thought that the old man would not play cards according to common sense, but Meng Jiajia quickly calmed down and said, "Of course, didn't I introduce him to you when I took him to dinner with you that day?"

Meng Wei said with a smile: "Although Xiaofeng is indeed very powerful now, he is the third richest man in the country, but it is not difficult to check his personal life."

Meng Jiajia breathed a little and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Meng Wei said with a smile: "My personal survey results show that Xiaofeng should have more than one girlfriend, right?"

Meng Jiajia quibbled: "For a man as good as him, isn't it normal to have more women?"

"Yes, I wouldn't be surprised how many women he has, but I'm surprised that you probably haven't met a few times, right?" Meng Wei on the other end of the phone said unhurriedly.

"Old man, tell me directly, what do you mean?" Meng Jiajia also knew that Meng Wei had other intentions this time.

"If I don't call Xiaofeng and say that, will you call me? You have been in Kyoto for almost four months, but you haven't called me, and no one has answered your calls. "

When Meng Wei said this, his voice raised a few decibels, and he became a little excited.

"Aren't I busy with work?"

"Then you are not busy with work now? Have you chatted with me for so long?"

Meng Wei didn't want to do this at first, but after Meng Jiajia went to the capital, she was like a bird out of the cage, and she couldn't be contacted anyway. If he hadn't sent someone to secretly protect her to report, Meng Wei would have thought that Meng Jiajia was sold.

Thinking of this, Meng Wei felt a little desolate in his heart. It seems that his father did not do a good job to make his daughter treat him so indifferently.

"I'm sick." Meng Wei said with a sad tone.

"Are you sick? You go to the hospital!"

When Meng Wei said that he was sick, Meng Jiajia was taken aback for a moment. This was the first time she heard this man with a strong career ambition show his vulnerable side.

"The doctor said it was too late and I might not live until next year."

"Old man, today is not April Fool's Day, don't joke with me."

"~~ Your joke is not funny at all."

Meng Jiajia squatted on the ground with her mobile phone and buried her head in her knees. When Meng Wei said that he was about to die, Meng Jiajia thought she would be very happy. After all, no one would force herself to do things she didn’t like.
But when she really waited for this moment, Meng Jiajia suddenly realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were. When she heard Meng Wei saying that she was going to die, her heart actually hurt, why did her tears stay involuntarily.

After Lin Feng and Meng Jiajia hung up the phone, they called Wang Dalong to come to the office.

"Boss, what can I do for you?"

Wang Dalong walked into Lin Feng's office, only then did Lin Feng see Wang Dalong's unshaven beard, tired face, dark circles under his eyes, and weak eyes.

Lin Feng asked in surprise: "Have you not slept for a few days?"

"It's just three days without sleep. Now our product will be finished soon. I want to watch the whole process here, so that nothing goes wrong at this most critical time."

Lin Feng walked to the coffee table next to him, brewed a pot of tea, and Wang Dalong who was sitting opposite said, "Have a cup of strong tea to refresh yourself first."

"Boss, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Dalong didn't care whether the tea was hot or not, he drank the strong-flavored Longjing tea poured by Lin Feng in one gulp, and looked at Lin Feng.

Seeing Wang Dalong's appearance, Lin Feng said with a smile: "I know our instant messaging software has come to an end, I want to hear your opinion?"

"Boss, the idea you provided before is really good. We have entered the final research and development now, and we should be able to produce the finished product tomorrow."

"The most important thing is, I think our software can definitely defeat Penguin."

Seeing Wang Dalong getting more and more excited as he talked, Lin Feng quickly interrupted and said, "That's good. Then I order you to go back tonight and have a good rest. Tomorrow, come with me to witness the birth of our new product."
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