After chatting with Chen Song and Liu Lijuan for a while, Lin Xiaotian left.
:efefd Not long after leaving the villa city, he took out his phone and called Wen Qifan.
Wen Qifan was slightly surprised when he received his call.
Since he had learned from his girlfriend that Lin Xiaotian was the real boss behind the Dadi Group, and recently learned from newspapers and news about Lin Xiaotian's amazing methods in Jinling, he was somewhat curious about this person, so he After receiving Lin Xiaotian's invitation, he immediately agreed happily.
Lin Xiaotian also has some feelings for Wen Qifan.
Through previous contacts, he felt that the eldest son of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee could be regarded as a real nobleman.
He is well-educated, capable, and good at being a good person.
Although he is in a high position, he has no airs.
The most important thing is that all the excellence shown by Wen Qifan is very real and sincere, without any artificial feeling.
After the two agreed on the location, Lin Xiaotian sent a text message to Gui Shou and Zhou Dingtian respectively, and rushed over.
In the private room on the second floor of Guanchao Teahouse, Wen Qifan had a gentle smile on his face and was chatting softly with the man next to him.
The man next to him is in his thirties, with a slightly bloated body.
At first glance, his face seems to have the childishness of a young man, but if you look closely, you will find that these are just appearances.
No matter the man's words, deeds, demeanor or expression, he is very mellow, giving people an impeccable feeling.
Not far behind him was another table with only two tea tables in the private room on the second floor.
There were already guests at that table, a young man from the Midi country and a Chinese girl.
The two hugged each other and whispered from time to time.
They seemed to be a very loving couple.
When Lin Xiaotian arrived, he was slightly stunned when he saw a fat man in his thirties accompanying Wen Qifan.
Wen Qifan stood up quickly and introduced with a smile: "This is Liang Yarong, one of my close friends.
He has admired you for a long time.
He happened to hear you when you called today, and he repeatedly asked me to bring him over to see you. .
I couldn’t resist him, so I brought him here.
I hope Brother Lin won’t take offense.”
"You are Mr.
Lin Xiaotianlin, I have admired you for a long time.
That performance in Jinling a few days ago was really amazing."
Liang Yarong took the initiative to extend his hand, "I have long wanted to meet Mr.
Lin, but I can't find the opportunity.
Today by chance When I learned that Qifan was coming to see you, I followed him shamelessly.
It was all my idea to ask Qifan to bring me here, so please don't blame Qifan."
"Mr.
Liang, thank you."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and shook hands with him.
When Liang Yarong shook hands, he consciously held his palms inward.
Lin Xiaotian was slightly surprised.
In fact, when two people meet for the first time, how much the other person values you can be easily judged from the handshake.
Usually, a handshake is an expression of goodwill.
But even in this kind of well-intentioned etiquette, there are also many little signals hidden.
For example, if a person holds the other person's hand with his palm down during a handshake, it shows that he has a strong desire to dominate, and he is also silently telling others that he is in a superior position at this time.
On the contrary, if a person shakes hands with his palms turned inward, it shows his humility and respect.
Lin Xiaotian still doesn't know who Liang Yarong is, but just from the fact that he can become Wen Qifan's best friend, this guy must be extraordinary.
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.
In the upper class society, this sentence can be said to be an iron rule.
Just like someone who earns three thousand a month, it is difficult to fit into the social circle of someone who earns six thousand a month, and it is basically impossible to enter the social circle of someone who earns more than ten thousand a month.
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The sons of provincial governors basically hang out with the children of provincial and ministerial-level cadres.
It is definitely not easy for the children of department-level cadres to squeeze into that circle.
As for the children of municipal and bureau-level cadres, it is basically out of the question.
Although we are now a society under the rule of law, and the whole society advocates the concept of equality for everyone, anyone who has been in society for a long time understands this situation.
There may be real class divisions between people.
No one can clearly explain that kind of division, and there is no rule that clearly stipulates it, and it is even more invisible and intangible, but everyone can clearly feel its existence.
Lin Xiaotian has been in the upper class circles for many years, so naturally he still has some common sense.
So when I felt the humility shown in Liang Yarong's handshake, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
And after listening to Wen Qifan's introduction to Liang Yarong's identity, the surprise directly escalated to the level of surprise, even alertness.
Speaking of Lin Xiaolong and Long Badao, basically everyone in the middle class and above in Qiantang knows about them.
But when it comes to Liang Yarong, only about a hundred people in Qiantang know about him.
And the hundreds of people who knew him were the top people in Qiantang.
Why does this happen?
Because Liang Yarong's level is already too high.
It is so high that even if most people look up, they can only see the clouds covering the sky, but not people.
The top group of people in Qiantang had already half-stepped into the clouds, so they could see him.
For people at his level, people like Lin Xiaolong and Long Badao are just characters on the stage and nothing at all.
The truly powerful ones are those who sit high above the clouds and use their various needs and needs to control or drive the characters on the stage.
Just like Liang Yarong, people outside the circle only know him as an ordinary rich second generation.
But people in the circle knew that this guy had great hands and eyes, and his network of connections spread all over China, and even penetrated into the center of China.
Not to mention Qiantang, even if you look at the entire country of China, he can be regarded as a real big shot.
And such a big shot would actually show such humility to himself, which really made Lin Xiaotian wary.
Wen Qifan invited tea and then smiled and said: "Thanks for coming here at this time.
If I had come two days later, maybe Yarong would have taken me to Jinling to visit you.
Speaking of which, you are in the whole country of China now, Those are all famous people.”
"Qifan, I always thought you were a very honest guy, but you actually teased me like this today."
Lin Xiaotian shook his head.
Liang Yarong laughed loudly and said: "Qifan is also very honest now, and what he tells is the truth.
Don't be humble, Mr.
Lin.
The previous turmoil in Jinling and the current situation were all caused by you.
I After thinking about it carefully for a long time, I realized that this skill is amazing.
Although I, Liang, think highly of myself, I can never do it if I ask myself."
"You two, one is the eldest son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, and the other is a real big shot in Qiantang.
Is it really appropriate to praise and kill me like this?"
Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly.
Qi Fan shook his head and whispered softly: "It's wrong of you to say that.
You are obviously too modest and we want to tell the truth.
How come when it comes to your mouth, it turns into us praising you and killing you."
"Qi Fan is right.
Mr.
Lin is being too modest."
Liang Yarong expressed support.
Lin Xiaotian took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Let's put this issue aside for now.
I really don't like politeness, so don't call me sir, just call me Xiaotian.
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Or, I'll talk to you once.
Just call Qifan Brother Wen and Mr.
Liang Brother Liang."
"Brother Lin is very refreshing."
Liang Yarong picked up the tea cup and offered tea.
While serving tea, he smiled and said: "I don't like to be polite to others.
It's just fate."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and drank a cup of tea with him.
After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Since Brother Liang doesn't like to be polite, I will ask directly."
Liang Yarong looked at him with a smile.
"I think Brother Liang must have something to do when he came to see me this time."
Lin Xiaotian said.
Liang Yarong nodded, sat upright and said, "I have something to do.
I actually came here this time to talk about cooperation with Brother Lin."
"I don't know what Brother Liang wants to cooperate with me."
Lin Xiaotian became more vigilant.
After knowing Liang Yarong's identity in advance, when many people heard his proposal to cooperate, they would feel that it was God's favor and let the pie fall from the sky.
But Lin Xiaotian is different.
Just like Liang Yarong deliberately behaved humbly when shaking hands before, ordinary people may feel that they are honored and respected, but Lin Xiaotian will be wary.
Because he firmly believes that there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no pie in the sky.
Liang Yarong naturally didn't know what Lin Xiaotian was thinking in his heart.
After hearing Lin Xiaotian ask the question, he thought that Lin Xiaotian, like other businessmen, had become interested in this cooperation.
When he was about to introduce the project he was planning to cooperate with, Lin Xiaotian suddenly added another question.
"There are quite a few fierce people here in Qiantang.
Brother Liang should be familiar with them.
Why not go to them instead of a stranger like me?"
Liang Yarong obviously didn't expect that he would be so calm at this time, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Of course, after all, he was a person who had seen many big scenes.
After being stunned for a moment, he regained his composure, "If I said it was because of appreciation, would Brother Lin feel a little unbelievable?"
"Brother Liang, let me dig deeper into this question.
What do you admire about me?"
Lin Xiaotian asked.
Liang Yarong was stunned again, and then a look of sadness or loss flashed in his eyes, "What I don't like answering the most is this type of question.
It's like a woman asking me what I like about her.
This question is simply unanswerable.
If liking and appreciating something is just because of a certain point, then is it the point or the person with that point that you like and appreciate?"
If it is someone else who encounters this kind of answer when discussing cooperation, they will definitely be affected by the other person's emotions and words, and will not be able to think rationally.
But Lin Xiaotian was different.
After hearing this answer, he was silent for a moment and then asked: "I understand how you feel.
Like and appreciation may be the same feeling."
Liang Yarong looked like he had found a soulmate, smiling and nodding.
"However."
Lin Xiaotian changed the topic, "Brother Liang has not had much contact with me before.
If he really has an appreciation for me, it may only be for the me promoted through TV, newspapers and other media.
Just because of that Isn’t it a bit unconscionable for Brother Liang to give up cooperating with acquaintances and choose a stranger from outside the unreal version of me created by the media?”
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