Qin Feng was very puzzled by Wang Fugui's words.

The Haitian Group he belongs to, whether it is in terms of size, strength, or influence.

They are all at a much higher level than the Nanfeng Group they belong to.

Take this time's model enterprise as an example.

Haitian Group is not even willing to participate in the selection.

Because, in the circle of Magic City.

Just mentioning the name of Haitian Group is several times better than the honor of being a model enterprise.

Wang Fugui manages investment matters in the group.

The position is not high, but the power is great.

Logically speaking, something that could make him feel helpless shouldn't be wrong.

But now.

Qin Feng just mentioned Song Haoran's matter.

Wang Fugui immediately gave a decisive answer.

This time, it was equivalent to a death sentence in advance.

It also means that Song Haoran's gap is indeed impossible to open.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean? Seeing that

Qin Feng still wanted to know more details, Wang Fugui took the cigar and handed him one.

"Xiaofeng, I can talk to anyone about this business matter."

"I just think that what you, a kid, say to Luzi is what I like to hear."

"You must not think that your brother Wang is really confused!"

"As for Song Haoran, haha! This person's moral conduct is much higher than mine!"

Wang Fugui said this in a very layered way.

On the one hand, he reminded Qin Feng that he was willing to agree to Qin Feng's request because he valued him as a person.

It was not because he was interested in what benefits Qin Feng could give him.

Qin Feng I also understand this truth very well.

After all, in terms of benefits, there are countless people who were willing to give Wang Fugui high rebates for business.

However, Wang Fugui refused to do this, so Qin Feng won the bid..

On the other hand, Wang Fugui’s words are also a reminder to Qin Feng.

Among the people on the scene, some people like delicious food, some people like good-looking things, and some people like good-sounding things.

But Song Haoran, oily Without salt, there is no breakthrough in the whole body.

If you want to have a relationship with him, it is meaningless if you can talk, deliver, and drink!

After talking, Wang Fugui also saw that Qin Feng was a little disappointed.

He patted his shoulder and said arrive

"How can everything in the world go as you wish?"

"Take Song Haoran’s son as an example!"

"His son and our middle child are both in the same school!"

"I am not good at studying, but my second son’s grades are very impressive!"

"Song Haoran has a master's degree in management, but his son likes modern calligraphy, and his academic performance is a mess!"

Speaking of this, Wang Fugui seemed a little proud.

"For this reason, Song Haoran once thought about finding a famous calligraphy master to teach his son"

"What a pity! After all, children’s calligraphy is more playful in nature."

"Not to mention a famous person! Even a slightly famous calligraphy teacher keeps shaking his head, hahaha!"

Qin Feng also laughed.

But with a smile, a flash of lightning flashed across Qin Feng's mind.

He suddenly realized that things seemed to be turning around!

……

After finishing the shark fin feast arranged by Wang Fugui.

Qin Feng hurried home and then fell asleep deeply.

The next day, Sunday morning.

Qin Feng, full of energy, drove to Song Haoran's residence.

This time, he did not continue to squat, but walked directly in.

Knock on the door, and the person who opens the door is Song Haoran himself

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Mr. Song Haoran? Hello! I am Qin Feng, the public relations manager of Nanfeng Group!"

Song Haoran frowned.

Just when he was about to say something, his eyes happened to see the small box held by Qin Feng.

"Are you here to give me a gift?"

Qin Feng shook his head

"I'm here and I want to consult you on some matters in person."

After asking the most important question, Qin Feng stood at the door.

Looking at Song Haoran with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't talk about giving gifts, Song Haoran couldn't just leave him alone.

He nodded. , let Qin Feng in.

After the door was closed, some business leaders in the Magic City quickly received the notice

"Mr. Liu, a member of the Nanfeng Group, has entered Song Haoran’s house!"

"Director Chen, just now a boy in his 20s, from Nanfeng Group, came to visit Song Haoran!"

"Brother Wei, I can see clearly! The boy named Qin from the Nanfeng Group entered Song Haoran's house!"

All of a sudden, many of the informants arranged by the bosses began to send back the news.

These bosses were shocked.

Their people had begged Song Haoran many times, but the other party refused to visit.

But why did Qin Feng come here for the first time? Can you just go in?

In the room.

Song Haoran looked at Qin Feng and said straightforwardly

"If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly."

"If you want to talk about a back door or something, then don’t open your mouth!"

"Counting you, people from fifteen companies have already been here.……"

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