The best prodigal son

Du Guohua had a lot of people at this gathering, because he was born in real estate, so he has a very close relationship with many middlemen and suppliers. This gathering is like a business negotiation site.

In the business circle, which gathering is not a business venue?

Han Feng came here to discuss business.

"Young Master Han, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing Han Feng's arrival, Du Guohua hurried forward to greet him.

"You can introduce me to a few more reliable suppliers in a while." Han Feng looked at Du Guohua and smiled.

Today he came to find a supplier, so now he explained the matter to Du Guohua straightforwardly.

"Young Master Han, don't worry, these friends of mine are all doing business with integrity."

Du Guohua enthusiastically led Han Feng, "Let's go, Young Master Han, I'll take you to meet some friends."

Du Guohua directly pulled Han Feng into the crowd of suppliers, "Let me introduce to you, this one is Young Master Han, Mr. Han Feng."

Hearing Du Guohua say that the man beside him is Han Feng, who has recently become famous in the capital city, everyone's eyes can't help but shine.

It is well known in the capital that Han Feng is rich. After all, he spent so much money beating Wang Congcong at the charity party, even a fool would know that Han Feng is a super rich master.

For some of their suppliers, if they can establish a relationship with Han Feng, then there is no need to worry about future business.

What's more, Wang Qinhong is still very optimistic about Han Feng. If he can establish a good relationship with him, then it is not certain that he will have a relationship with Wang Qinhong in the future.

"Young Master Han, I have admired your name for a long time, I never thought you would be so young."

"I have long heard that Mr. Xu is a young talent. I saw it today, and he really deserves his reputation."

"Young Master Han..."

"Young Master Han..."

Everyone moved forward with smiling faces, and all the suppliers were scrambling to flatter, as if as long as they made Han Feng happy, they would be able to earn a lot of money in the future.

Han Feng had no choice but to respond to them with a smile.

Although there was a smile on his face, Han Feng had already scolded Du Guohua bloody in his heart.

The purpose of his visit today is to chat with these suppliers about business matters, but now they are flattering all the time, which makes Han Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

Han Feng restrained his inner anger, still smiling to deal with the wave after wave of middlemen, already a little powerless.

Du Guohua also saw that the situation was not right, so he wanted to step forward to help deal with it, but the suppliers were really a little crazy, and even abruptly dispersed Du Guohua and Han Feng.

"Young Master Han, what project are you going to bet on this time?"

Finally, someone turned the topic back to the project.

"This project, everyone just needs to know that it is a big money-making project, and it will be kept secret for now." Han Feng chuckled.

Of course, Han Feng would not tell others about his plan. If the wind leaked to Wang Congcong's ears, it would be troublesome.

"Young Master Han, then why did you buy this swamp land?"

"I said, keep it secret for the time being, everyone is willing to believe me, we can talk about the future cooperation."

Han Feng's statement like this is actually not a normal process.

After all, if you don't even know what the project is, who would dare to agree to cooperate with you casually?
But now this person is Han Feng, and everyone knows that he is a rich man, so even if he doesn't say anything, these suppliers are still trying to reach a cooperation with Han Feng.

After all, Han Feng's wealth is obvious to all, and they don't need to think about whether this project will make money, they just need to make money from Han Feng's pocket.

Han Feng was still a little tired dealing with these suppliers alone, so it would be good to let them send the price bidding documents to his home at that time.

Han Feng managed to escape from the siege of the supplier, and went to the bathroom to wash his face a little so that he could catch his breath.

Talking about business is really a physical job.

"There are people from Wang Congcong among those suppliers. You'd better be careful." When Han Feng raised his head, he found a woman washing her hands beside him.

The clothes this woman was wearing were very simple, just plain white T-shirts and jeans, and then she was wearing a hat.

Because the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, Han Feng couldn't see her face too clearly now.

But what made Han Feng even more curious was why did this woman remind herself of such things?
He doesn't seem to know this woman, does he?

"Who are you?" Han Feng tilted his head and asked, "Who cares about me so much, can't you be my little girl?"

"I'm not in shape, and I don't know what Grandpa likes you." The woman took out several tissues in a row, and her movements were quite large.

Obviously, she was a little angry.

After all, I reminded you with good intentions, but you turned your head to tease me. Anyone would feel unhappy about such a thing.

"Do you want to hear it or not." The woman wiped her hands, threw the tissue ball into the trash can heavily, and then left straight away.

Seeing the back of the woman leaving, Xu Fei also snorted softly, took out a tissue and wiped the water off his face.

"What a strange woman, but I didn't see what she looked like."

"Young Master Han, so you are here." Du Guohua moved to Han Feng's side at this time.

"Do you know Mr. Jiang's granddaughter?"

Hearing Du Guohua's words, Han Feng suddenly realized that the woman's voice just now was exactly the same as the voice heard on the phone in the afternoon.

In other words, the woman just now is Jiang Mingjun's granddaughter, Jiang Qinxuan!
"I don't know her, this woman is weird." Han Feng frowned and said.

"I don't think you guys had a very pleasant chat just now. You must have offended her, right?" Du Guohua looked at Han Feng with some concern.

He also knew Jiang Qinxuan's temper. If he really offended this little witch, he might not even be able to cry.

"So what can I do if I offend her?" Han Feng was quite indifferent to this, he was not afraid.

Han Feng now turned his head to look at Du Guohua and smiled softly, "Tell me everything you know about this woman."