I hide the white roses behind me

Chapter 148 The Old Fox and the Little Fox ([-])
As a doctor, Lin Zengxian has succeeded in admiring Professor Mingjing.

But in terms of business and family affairs, Lin Zengxian doesn't think so.

Although he himself has not made any achievements in business and family affairs, he is still young and has a lot of time to do it.

But right now, apart from these two kinds of thinking, Lin Zengxian also has sincere feelings for Professor Mingjing.

The person negotiating with him at this moment is not only a representative of the Mingjing family, but also a father who is concerned about his child.

"You are still very young, I believe you can do it, just like my expectations for Nanhe Hai, I believe they will also be able to make achievements in their own fields."

The conversation in the living room had reached the point where it was about to "lift the lid", so Mingjing Yang decided to emphasize his thoughts again.

At first glance, it sounds like a father's expectation for his children, and the elders' encouragement for the younger generation, but in fact he is hinting.

He hopes to get new profit growth points, which is a tacit matter between the two people.

Here, two children are specifically mentioned, and the daughter's name is put in front of the son. This is not only to express the hope of cooperation, but also to imply that there is a high probability that the daughter's name will be used for cooperation, so as to successfully leave the daughter's name. next industry.

"I believe Nai-san will be able to do it."

Different from the fluffy words just now, Lin Zengxian's words are very solid and sincere.

On the one hand, it is to give Mingjing Yang a reassurance that he wants to cooperate, and on the other hand, he has a good impression of Mingjing Nan. The so-called "multiple friends have multiple paths", so Lin Zengxian did not hide any more say.

Since Mingjing Yang hinted that Mingjing Nan would become the representative of the Mingjing family in the cooperation between the two parties, Lin Zengxian directly stated that he would bring Mingjing Nan into the arena.

He pressed the paper towel in his hand on the table and wiped away the water in his direction.

"I hope Nan can be as good as you in the future."

Seeing Lin Zengxian finish the action, Mingjing Yang pinched the tissue in his palm and pressed it, and then did the same thing.

"Mr. Lin just mentioned making tea. Is Mr. Lin proficient in tea ceremony?"

After wiping off the water on the table that was leaning towards him, Nai Yang calmly revisited the topic that was diverted just now.

You little fox is still young after all, do you know how to play this game of chess well?
"I understand slightly, but I know a friend who is very good at making tea."

Thinking of the "Counselor Xu" mentioned by Xiong Zikun, Lin Zengxian nodded amusedly.

Going around, Xiong Zikun wanted to introduce someone to him, but he already knew him.

However, that Mr. Xu who is "very good at making tea" is actually not very interested in drinking tea. Next time we meet, I'd like to invite him to drink Au Lai coffee and add some vanilla syrup to him.

"Oh? It seems that friend is also a tea lover."

Raising his own cup, Nai Yang planned to drink his own tea and refill it.

"No, he can make tea, but he doesn't like tea."

Stretching out his hands and pressing on the back of Mingjing Yang's hand, he stopped Mingjing Yang from drinking tea. Lin Zengxian continued his obviously impolite actions and took the teacup from Mingjing Yang's hand.

"However, another friend of mine likes to drink tea, and there is a very expensive tea set, so we can drink together."

Moving away the big teacup, Lin Zengxian put Mingjingyang's teacup and his own in the center of the table together, then took out a new teacup and put it together, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into it.

However, only half was poured.

"So this is ah……"

Mingjing Yang smiled, took the teapot from Lin Zengxian's hand, and poured another half of the tea into the new teacup until it was full.

In this cooperation, not only Mingjing and Lin Zengxian, Lin Zengxian also invited other quite powerful people to participate.

Mingjing Yang has no objection to this and welcomes it.

So far, the cooperation has been reached.

The old fox and the little fox, who had been fighting for a long time, fell into a silence. They each picked up their own teacups, drank the tea slowly, and did not talk any more.

However, this situation did not last long.

"Father, Mr. Lin, lunch is almost ready, we can have dinner in a while."

As soft as cherry blossom petals warmed by the sun, Nai Minami's voice covered the silence in the living room.

Mingjing Yang looked up at the entrance of the living room, nodded to his daughter with gratified eyes, and watched her turn and walk back to the kitchen.

"Mr. Lin, please."

Nai Yang got up and raised his hand in the direction of the dining table.

"Professor, please."

Lin Zengxian stood up and motioned for the elders to invite first.

Walking behind Mingjing Yang, Lin Zengxian slowed down and looked sideways at the entrance of the living room, leading to the direction of the kitchen.

When he was about to enter the kitchen, Mingjing Nan suddenly stopped and turned to look at the living room.

The corners of her lips are like the tips of her jumping hair, outlining a light arc.

Lin Zengxian smiled, shrugged, and deliberately made a "relieved" expression.

Mingjing Nan couldn't help himself from laughing, raised his hand to comb his hair, and then gave Lin Zengxian a playful wink.

She pointed behind her, crossed her hands in front of her, made an "X" gesture, and smiled like a child trying to play a prank, indicating that Lin Zengxian was not ready for lunch yet.

Lin Zengxian stretched out his index finger, put it vertically in front of his lips, opened his eyes wide, raised his eyebrows, and made a "silence" movement.

Both sides looked back at the same time, Lin Zengxian walked towards the dining table, and shook his head slightly at an angle that no one could see.

Nai Minami...?

Should I say she is smart?

Or should I say she is considerate?
"Lin Jun, are you leaving for Qingdao tomorrow?"

Going around the dining table without stopping, Mingjing Yang walked to the wine cabinet and looked over row by row.

Although the specific details of the operation still need to be agreed, the cooperation has already been reached. Whether it is entertaining guests or celebrating the cooperation, he will buy this one a drink.

"Yes, I will officially take office tomorrow, and my subordinates have prepared a simple inauguration ceremony."

Walking to Ming Jingyang, Lin Zengxian, who settled his mind, looked at the wine cabinet with great interest.

Otherwise, why don't you order a wine cabinet yourself?

"It is a good thing not to be extravagant, but it is not suitable to be low-key tomorrow."

Flicking the wine bottles one by one with his fingertips, Najing Yang gathered up all his sharpness just now, and now he has the mentality of an elder.

"I don't think Lin Jun will understand."

Turning to face Lin Zengxian, Ming Jingyang put his hands behind his back, his eyes were half smiling, half probing.

Laughing is out of admiration between doctors and businessmen, and exploration is out of curiosity of the elders.

"I can't hide it from the professor, but some high-profile things will indeed happen tomorrow."

With one hand behind his back and the other hand slightly bent in front of his abdomen, with his thumb tucked into his belt, Lin Zengxian bowed slightly. There was neither arrogance nor vanity on his face, but a vague smile and a calm expression. Eye.

Looking at Lin Zengxian, Ming Jingyang suddenly had a flash in his mind, and his thoughts changed sharply.

Take him with you this afternoon?

"Lin Jun, choose a bottle for me."

Lifting his finger to his own wine cabinet, Mingjing Yang lightly knocked on the door of the wine cabinet.

Behind this door is his collection of wine.

And what he really wants to knock on is the door connecting the "new road".

On that road, Lin Zengxian was already waiting at the starting point.

(End of this chapter)