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Chapter 397 We Didn't See Anything

At noon the next day, it was raining.

Nanqiao Trading Company, Feng Ze’s Office.

"Haha, come on, Mr. Zhou, try the big red robes of Wuyi Mountain that I collected." Feng Ze sat at the tea table and poured tea for a middle-aged man with golden glasses, a big back and a big belly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were slender and he narrowed into two slits when he smiled. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised: "The fragrance in his mouth is indeed a good tea!"

He is the boss of Xingcheng Company, Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a sip of tea, crossed his legs, and took cigarettes from his pocket.

Feng Ze immediately handed his Huazi up and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, please beat me."

Zhou Yan sneered, pushed his hand away, took out an iron box from his pocket, opened the box, which contained a cigar.

"I like to smoke this."

Feng Ze heard the disgusting in his words, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, saying, "That's it, when did you fall in love with this thing? I'll say it earlier. I'll ask someone to give you a few boxes, and I have a lot of them here."

He had something in his words, and he said he had it, indicating that he was smoking a cigar.

Zhou Yan smelled the scent on the cigar, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and enjoyed the special smell of the cigar.

"This thing depends on the personal taste. There are many flavors. For example, Cuban cigars have more than a dozen flavors, such as cream, coffee, cardamom, etc. The intensity of each flavor, the amount of smoke, and the workmanship are different. The same flavor can also show different feelings."

"Only what suits you is the best."

This is in response to Feng Ze's previous sentence: Feng Ze's gift is not necessarily what he likes, only what he likes and what suits him is the best.

Feng Ze heard the meaning of the words, didn't care, and smiled and said, "Haha! I didn't expect that you have so much research on cigars. It really makes me gain a lot of knowledge. Although the cigars taste a lot, in my opinion, the smoked tastes the money."

"Hey, right? No matter what the taste is, I personally like the taste of money."

Zhou Yan cut off the head of the cigar and burned the cigar with a special lighter until the cigar was completely lit, and then he put it in his mouth.

"Yes, everyone likes money. You said it well, and I agree very much."

Zhou Yan smoked a cigar and vomited strong smoke, and said with a smile on his eyes.

Feng Ze knocked on the table and stared at him and said, "When it comes to money, Mr. Zhou, Shengde Company's compensation of 3.5 million yuan, I think we still have to discuss how to deal with it."

"Oh, I understand, you have mentioned it to me a few times, but... what is your final thought?" Zhou Yan asked calmly.

"I think Mr. Zhou has made the most efforts in this matter. If it weren't for Mr. Zhou, this might not have happened. I think so, Mr. Zhou, you should have 1.6 million out of 3.5 million." Feng Ze said politely.

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and said that this number was 200,000 more than what he had discussed before. Will Feng Ze suddenly give in to 200,000 yuan?

"Hey, everyone has made contributions. It's not appropriate for me to get so many?" Zhou Yan pretended to refuse.

"What's wrong with it? It's suitable, it's perfect."

"Think about it, would it work if this matter didn't work out?" Feng Ze said seriously.

Zhou Yan vomited a smog of smoke and asked, "Then how do you and Yi Feng separate?"

"I am 1.4 million, and Brother Yi is 500,000. I think there should be no problem. We do everything. We should pay more. Brother Yi is a smart person and I believe he can understand it." Feng Ze said it in a casual tone, then picked up the teacup and drank it all.

These words and actions highlighted his absolute grasp.

He felt that Yi Feng had just come up with an idea, there was no need to get so much money, and 500,000 was already beyond his original expectations.

Before, they thought that Shengde could only get 200,000 or 300,000 yuan per person. Now the situation is different.

The compensation is too much, twice as much as expected, and Yi Feng should be glad that he can get 500,000 yuan.

Moreover, he was sure that Yi Feng would not offend him and Xingcheng Company in these matters.

When Zhou Yan heard this, he showed a look of suddenness.

After talking several times, he finally understood Feng Ze’s thoughts. His extra money was Feng Ze’s release of kindness and used to win him over.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yan raised his glass and smiled, "Since Feng Ze thinks so thoroughly, I have no objection."

A gleam flashed in Feng Ze's eyes, he poured himself another cup of tea, raised his glass and said, "Hey, Mr. Zhou, I said, this is what you deserve."

...

At night, Ronghua Building, Guangshi.

Yi Feng drove to the entrance of Ronghua Tower, and Wang Tie got off the bus from the co-pilot.

"Brother Feng, why did Feng Ze ask you to be in this place? This restaurant... feels average in class." Wang Tie muttered.

After all his experience, he also understood where business banquets would usually be chosen. Although the dishes on Ronghualou are good, the environment is still a bit poor, and it is suitable for family dinners. Business banquets are not among his choices.

Yi Feng locked the car and smiled and said, "What else can he mean? I think we have a good relationship. I should say, remind me that I have a good relationship with him."

Wang Tie scratched his head incomprehensible and couldn't understand what Yi Feng said.

Yi Feng didn't explain much, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, there's something delicious tonight."

The two entered the restaurant together and went to the private room that Feng Ze had booked.

The waiter opened the door of the private room, Yi Feng walked into it and saw Feng Ze and Zhou Yan taking their respective female secretaries to drink tea in the private room.

"Haha, the two bosses, I'm so embarrassed. There are some racing cars on the road. I'm late. Please forgive me!" Yi Feng, with a kind smile on his face, stepped forward to say hello to the two of them.

Feng Ze stood up to greet him and teased, "Brother Yi, then you will have to punish yourself later!"

"Hehe, it should be, it should be, no problem." Yi Feng shook hands with him and said with a smile.

As he said that, Yi Feng turned around and shook hands at Zhou Yan, and said, "Mr. Zhou, it's rare to see you come out to drink. No matter what you are doing today, be sure to have a good time. Such an opportunity is too rare for me!"

Yi Feng raised Zhou Yan's status without any trace.

Zhou Yan was obviously very comfortable to hear and replied, "Hey, look at what you said, why are you planning to get me drunk? Haha!"

"I drink a thousand cups of wine for my close friend, and I won't be drunk that day," Yi Feng replied.

Wang Tie listened to the two of them talking, and suddenly compared himself, he felt that his mouth was too stupid...

Finally, Yi Feng greeted Lan Caiyi specifically and praised: "Secretary Lan is even more beautiful today."

Lan Caiyi covered her mouth and smiled, "Just Yi is really good at joking. Isn't it the same every day?"

"Hey, you're radiant. If I find a secretary, I have to look for it according to Secretary Lan's standards, but I guess it's hard to search the entire Guangcheng." Yi Feng joked.

This praise made Lan Caiyi feel a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Mr. Yi, don't praise me. Mr. Yi has a beautiful girlfriend, and can she follow my standards?"

Yi Feng smiled without objection.

After a wave of greetings, everyone sat down one after another.

The wine and food were served immediately, and a few people started to eat and drink.

During the meal, they were chatting and jokes. Yi Feng’s voice was funny, which made the atmosphere of the wine table very good. Occasionally, laughing and making a joyful and harmonious look.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Feng Ze suddenly said, "By the way, I really have something to do with Mr. Zhou and Brother Yi today. I want to discuss it with you two."

Yi Feng held the wine glass and raised his eyebrows. The matter was coming.
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