Chapter 829 Eligibility
"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Zhang?"

While President Zhang was pondering, suddenly, a voice sounded beside him.

Turning his head, he saw an old acquaintance - he had dealt with him several times before.

"Boss Feng?"

Mr. Zhang came back to his senses, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand, shook hands with Mr. Feng, who was also potbellied, and said with a smile, "When did you come? Why didn't I see you?"

This Mr. Feng is the chairman of a listed building materials group. His company can make a profit of about 400 to [-] million a year. The market value of the group has reached more than [-] billion, and he has a great reputation in the construction industry.

"Hehe, I've been here for a while."

Mr. Feng raised the red wine in his hand, gestured to Mr. Zhang, and said with a smile: "I met some old friends over there just now, and chatted with them."

"So it is."

Mr. Zhang smiled, raised his wine glass and touched him lightly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and each took a sip.

"Has Mr. Zhang been here all this time?" Mr. Feng smiled with meaning after taking a sip of the red wine.

"Yes." Mr. Zhang rolled his eyes, lowered his voice and said softly, "I just saw several important people coming over, did you see Mr. Feng?"

"Are you talking about those people who went to the backyard?" Mr. Feng's voice also lowered.

Mr. Zhang nodded, and said deliberately: "I didn't expect to come to Mr. Zhu to pay homage to the old man's birthday, and not let him go to the backyard to meet the old man, haha."

Mr. Feng stared at him for a few moments, pondered for a while, and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, you and I are old acquaintances. Let me remind you. You and I can just talk about this kind of thing, but Don't talk nonsense to outsiders."

"That's natural."

Mr. Zhang smiled, and said softly: "What kind of person am I, Mr. Feng, don't you know?"

"This time, those who come to pay homage to the old man's birthday can enter the backyard."

Mr. Feng frowned, and said softly: "That's the real big shots, like you and me, at best they can only be regarded as having a little money, but those big shots are not just rich... How should I put it, To them, money is just a number, and those who can enter the backyard are worth at least tens of billions, otherwise, they have great influence and power! Get it!"

"Ten billion?"

Mr. Zhang took a deep breath.

"What do you think?"

Mr. Feng smiled and said: "Actually, the amount of assets is secondary, the most important thing is identity and influence, and those who are qualified to enter are not ordinary people. When it comes to you and me, don't you? I still don't understand, is money actually a number to those people? Besides, Mr. Zhang, what are we here for the birthday banquet today? To put it bluntly, what is the purpose? Isn't it to expand the circle of contacts and get to know more people? "

After a pause, he went on to say: "Those big shots will stay in the backyard for a while at most, they will come out all the time, and then we will see if we can seize the opportunity..."

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng?"

A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Mr. Feng immediately kept silent, turned around, and saw Lu Peipei and Zhang Ling walking over.

After entering Zhu's house, Lu Pepe took off all the masks and sunglasses. This place is different from the outside. If you still wear sunglasses and masks when you get here, it's not to cover up your identity, but a typical act of coercion. .

Although she is an international superstar, Lu Peipei knows in her heart that among the people who are qualified to enter the Zhu family today, who is not richer and more powerful than her?

Even if she has some international influence now, to put it bluntly, she is nothing more than an "actress". In the eyes of these business leaders, few people will take her seriously.

"Oh? It's Lupepe."

When Mr. Feng saw Lu Peipei, he was slightly taken aback and smiled.

Mr. Zhang nodded to her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng."

Zhang Ling walked over and explained with an apologetic face, "Pepe has been sick for the past few days and can't speak."

"Oh?"

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he was a little surprised. He stared carefully at Lu Pepe for a few times. The latter showed him an apologetic smile, moved his lips a few times, but there was no sound at all, as if he was a mute. The total became more and more curious, "What kind of disease is it? Why is it so serious?"

"Before we went to the United States to find a famous expert there for a diagnosis."

Zhang Ling explained: "The experts over there said that Pepe's case was acute loss of vocal cords, and his suggestion was to have an operation."

"So serious?" Mr. Feng smiled, looked at Lu Peipei sympathetically and said, "Can it only be an operation?" He couldn't help but start to imagine in his mind that if such a beautiful beauty leaves a scar near her neck, It will undoubtedly be regrettable.

"If you take medicine, time may slow down."

Zhang Ling said: "I'm not sure over there, how long it will take to heal." After a pause, he said: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng, you two, have you seen Mr. Ouyang Tian?"

"Ouyang Tian?"

Mr. Feng frowned and said, "You mean Ouyang from Yuepu Medical?"

Yuepu Medical is also a listed company in Huaxia Kingdom. Its main business is medical devices. Their company's hot product is not a medical device, but a traditional Chinese medicine called Baixianghong.

Many investors are very puzzled by this. How can a listed company whose main business is medical devices have a traditional Chinese medicine with its own core patent?

But many bosses in the business world know it well, that's because Ouyang Tian's father, Mr. Ouyang, was actually a famous Chinese medicine doctor in the past!

And Ouyang Tian is just inheriting his father's career, making old man Ouyang's business bigger and bigger. Of course, this is inseparable from the foundation that old man Ouyang laid for him back then.

"Yes, it's Boss Ouyang Tian."

Zhang Ling nodded. Sometimes it is very troublesome to address people with double surnames. For example, Ouyang Tian, ​​if he is called Mr. Ouyang, it sounds a bit like a name. It is said that many people directly choose to be called Ouyang. Boss.

This is barely smoother.

"Pepe is looking for Mr. Ouyang to see a doctor?"

Mr. Zhang smiled.

Lu Pepe nodded. Although she couldn't speak, she could still hear her.

"I saw Mr. Ouyang just now. He went to the backyard."

Mr. Zhang said, "Ouyang Tian is over there." He pointed to the crowd in the hall.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng."

Zhang Ling immediately said: "Then let's go to the backyard to find Mr. Ouyang. Pepe has been in a hurry for the past few days. She happens to have a concert here on Xiangjiang Island. It will be held soon. Her voice can't tell." If so, how can this be done?"

As he said that, he took out two VIP seat tickets from his pocket, handed them to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Feng with a smile, and said politely: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Feng, these are two tickets for VIP seats. If you have It's time, let's hold a show in the past?"

Mr. Zhang glanced at it, didn't reach out to pick it up, waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Thank you, no need, I can't get away from my company recently, so I still find time to come here today, and I will go back tomorrow morning. "

"Me too."

President Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, Peipei, for your kindness." He nodded and left with President Zhang.

"Pepe, let's go to the backyard to find Mr. Ouyang."

Zhang Ling didn't mind either. He put away the tickets and turned to Lu Pepe.

Lupepe nodded.

The two walked to the side door, where stood the upright Steward Wang with shiny hair and a straight body. When he saw the two approaching, Steward Wang smiled and politely reached out to stop them: "Excuse me, are Miss Lu Peipei and Zhang Ling?" Sir?"

As the steward of a wealthy family, one of the skills is a must.

That is memory.

You have to have a good memory.

For example, it is like the banquet held today.

The names and appearances of all the guests must be remembered.

Only in this way can you directly call out the other party’s name when needed, because in such an occasion, the people who come here are either rich or expensive, and to put it bluntly in the upper class, everyone pays attention to saving face. If you even call out the other party’s name I don't even know what it's called, which will make some people think that you don't respect them so much that you don't even know who he is.

"Well, who are you?"

Zhang Ling didn't despise Steward Wang because of the clothes he wore, and asked with a polite smile.

"You can just call me Steward Wang."

Steward Wang said politely: "I'm sorry, the backyard is where the old man rests. If you two are free, you can stay here for a while and have something to eat. After a while, the old man will come out to say hello to you two." of."

"It's such a Steward Wang."

Zhang Ling quickly explained: "We are not here to bother Mr. Zhu, but I just heard that Mr. Ouyang went to the backyard? Miss Lu Peipei is not feeling well recently, so I want to take this opportunity to ask Mr. Ouyang to take a look. "

Butler Wang understood, glanced at Lu Peipei, and said apologetically: "You two, I'm sorry, Mr. Ouyang and Mr. Zhu have a good relationship. Maybe they are chatting in the backyard, and Mr. Zhu also said before I don't want anyone to go to the backyard to disturb his rest, sorry."

Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that although Steward Wang said it politely, the subtext actually meant that the two of them wanted to go in, so they were not qualified.

"Huh? Pepe is here."

At this time, a voice sounded beside him.

Zhang Ling and Lu Peipei turned their heads and saw Zhu Tianyang coming from the side with a smile on his face, holding a red wine glass.

"Hi sir."

Zhang Ling quickly stood up straight, and greeted Zhu Tianyang respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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