Amateur red "mother"

At the dinner where the cups were exchanged, a fair-skinned young man smiled politely and nodded to all the people who came to toast with him. The blue suit, red lips and white teeth look nothing like the 30-year-old genius who became the representative of the Chinese to attend the Global Business Summit Forum just introduced by the host.

A shiny ring on the ring finger of the man's right hand holding the wine glass was particularly eye-catching, causing many women who were originally glistening and twisting their waists to turn around biting their lips.

While talking with someone, the phone rang. The man apologized, walked out of the banquet hall, took out his phone, and swiped to answer.

A deep and pleasant voice came out: "The promised time is still 21 days away."

The person who answered the phone looked at the ring on his ring finger, his eyes curled into a hook: "Well, I haven't forgotten, you make a call every day, count down the morning, noon and evening messages, and tell the time more punctually than the national news, I want to forget it, but I can't forget it. "

The voice of the other party increased: "Why, do you still want to forget?"

The smile on the face of the person answering the phone was completely different from the polite expression just now. He clenched his left hand slightly and put it to his lips to clear his throat. He said suddenly: "I will never forget, I will never forget, I don't want to forget... my lord president."

The person on the other end got a satisfactory answer and said "um", and the person who answered the phone said a few more words with a smile on his face before hanging up.

After hanging up the phone, he didn't know what he thought of, so the person changed the number and dialed out.

A female voice came over: "My acting president, I've been looking for you for a long time, where are you? We still need you to speak at the end..."

The person who answered the phone was Dai Fei who "abandoned" his boyfriend a few months ago and went abroad alone.

Dai Fei seemed to have just remembered that there was still such a link, and said to his assistant: "That... you can just ask Master Cai to come on, the handover ceremony is over, and you don't need to look for me for the rest."

Assistant Susu was helpless, how could she have such a willful leader, the key is that she is a leader who only does practical things, so she can't pick faults.

Helpless, Susu had no choice but to use her trump card - acting like a spoiled child: "President Dai, please help me out, everyone here is here for your fame, if you don't show up at the last link, I will definitely If you are reviled by thousands of people, you should have pity on me..."

Dai Fei pondered for a moment, and replied: "Well, it's not impossible to attend..."

Su Su was immediately excited: "I know that you are the best and most caring!"

Dai Fei: "Since my leader loves me so much, don't you all have to be sympathetic to me?"

Susu didn't realize the truth hidden behind this sentence, and quickly replied: "Of course I'm sympathetic! The leader has worked hard. If you have any requirements, just ask me, as long as I can do it!"

Dai Fei: "Help me book a domestic flight tomorrow morning."

Su Su was in a hurry: "Ah? But, but didn't you promise Cai Dong to wait until after the winter new product launch conference to return to China? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Dai Fei smiled and replied, "Because I don't want him to wait for a day."

Susu suddenly lost her voice, and after hanging up the phone, she immediately made arrangements.

Seven months ago, in the departure hall from Yancheng to the United States, Dai Fei sent Cai Dong a corporate strategic development plan signed "Legend, How to Inherit". After reading it, Cai Dong didn't think about it. , and soon sent a cooperation agreement to Dai Fei. The content of the cooperation agreement is only one line: the legal representative of the Yancheng subsidiary of the Cai Group-general manager Dai Fei.

Cai Dong loves and cherishes talents, and Dai Fei prescribes the right medicine. The two often don't need to connect to communicate, just a few words are enough.

Cai Dong lacks a general like him, and Dai Fei needs such a stage to win-win together without worrying about conflicts of interest, and... the word "Yancheng" makes Dai Fei not hesitate to put this cooperation agreement signed.

On the second day after Dai Fei arrived in the United States, Cai Dong entrusted his only son who had just returned from studying abroad to Dai Fei, and asked the outgoing CEO to be a teacher for his heir. The subsidiary launched after the year was brought forward to six months later.

The past six months were not so much handing over all the work, but rather the patriarch leading the disciples. He hoped that his young master and disciple would be able to take charge of himself as soon as possible, so that he could return to Yancheng to be his local emperor.

Young Master Cai is about the same age as Dai Rong. Every time Dai Fei sees him, he always thinks of his coquettish younger brother, and usually subconsciously follows this arrogant son.

Young Master Cai of the young master put his hands in his pockets at this time, looked down at Dai Fei who was leaning on the handrail of the spiral staircase, and said in a forceful voice, "You want to go back to China?"

Dai Fei was leaning on the armrest and was sending a message to Dai Yu. Hearing what Master Cai said, he replied without raising his head: "Well, yes."

A hint of imperceptible emotion was added to Young Master Cai's voice: "Why?"

Dai Yu replied, "Dad will wait in front of the TV in advance and wait for you to appear on the stage." Dai Fei's mouth immediately turned up, but he didn't hear what Young Master Cai said.

Seeing that he was still looking at his phone, Young Master Cai walked down the stairs, approached him, and asked displeasedly, "Why do you want to go back to China?"

Dai Fei was about to reply to the message when he felt the sudden approach of the visitor, he was stunned for a while, then he reacted, and replied with a smile: "Cai Shao, don't worry, I have nothing to teach you as a master, besides, master Leading the door, practice depends on the individual. The rest depends on your own exploration in the long-term management and continuous accumulation of experience. You are majoring in finance. These... In fact, you are better than me, but I have more than you After all these years of practical experience, after all, practice is more important than theory, and experience... will be your best teacher."

Young Master Cai replied disdainfully: "I know that."

Dai Fei was choked immediately, he was speaking Zen in front of the master, and he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Not knowing what to say to redeem the words that he just failed to use big swords, Dai Fei could only blink, and opened his mouth to say: "Oh..."

Seeing Dai Fei blinking, Young Master Cai suddenly stretched out his hand and held his wrist, with a strangely low voice: "I didn't mean that."

Dai Fei suppressed the doubts in his heart, and joked: "Oh, then you think I didn't tell you in advance, right?" He patted him on the shoulder, looked at him a little closer, and smiled: "Although you are the young master, but , I'm not in your control."

Young Master Cai looked at him for a while, and the emotion in his voice became a little thicker, and asked him, "Are you really going?"

Dai Fei felt a "thump" in his heart, twitched the corners of his mouth, and patted the hand he was holding on to him like comforting a child, and said with a smile: "Well, yes, it's too cold here, it's not suitable for me."

Young Master Cai took a quick glance at the ring on Dai Fei's hand, looked away, stared at Dai Fei and asked, "Is... because of that person?"

Thinking of something, Dai Fei's expression suddenly became extremely gentle, looked at his right hand, and nodded: "Well, yes."

Feeling the strength in his hands getting heavier, Dai Fei sighed silently, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "He has been waiting for me for a long time, I have to go back early."

Young Master Cai looked at him for a long time, finally let go of his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I...I won't embarrass you."

Dai Fei felt relieved, and patted his arm: "Okay! Master is waiting for your good news in China."

Standing in the line, Dai Fei looked at his own photo on the advertising screen, stretched out his hand and pulled up the turtleneck sweater, his chin drilled in, revealing a pair of clear and bright peach blossom eyes.

Soon a call came in, Dai Fei cut off the phone and went back to the past.

"Dad, international calls are very expensive, don't you feel bad about the phone bill?"

The surrogate father's voice couldn't hide the joy: "Dad saw your... what kind of forum activity! I saw you on TV! However, even though you were the last one to appear on the stage, Dad thinks... you are better than them all." Be stylish!"

The surrogate father who has never left Shuguang Village in his life does not know what a "finale" is, but uses his own way to comfort his son.

Dai Fei held his mobile phone and smiled brightly: "Well, it's the Global Business Forum, but that kind of program won't be broadcast by ordinary local stations, right?"

Dai father: "I asked your third uncle to help me buy a new TV. Last time, Dai Yu asked someone to install a network cable at home, so that it can be transferred to CCTV."

Dai Fei remembered that the last time he went home, because there was no internet at home, Qingyu, who couldn't send the file to his master for a few days, was going crazy.

Dai Fei deepened his smile and asked his father, "Did you watch the replay or on-demand?"

In the summit forum that Dai Fei attended that day, all links were live broadcast without editing, and the broadcast time was the current time.

The surrogate father was a little confused: "Replay? I didn't watch the replay, what is on-demand?"

Dai Fei understood, and said, "Oh, it's okay, I'll teach you that later. Hmm... When did you start watching?"

The surrogate father's smile was about to overflow from the phone screen: "Dai Yu told me that it starts at four o'clock. I was afraid that I would forget, so I turned on the TV a few minutes earlier, hehe... I just don't know when you will appear, Waited for a while."

Dai Fei remembered that he was the last one to speak on stage at 6:4, but the opening time was 5:[-].

Dai Fei still remembers that his father only loves watching war movies, even if there is an advertisement for a few minutes in the middle, he can't watch it and will fall asleep.

My father had been waiting in front of the TV before he appeared on the stage, and he had been listening to those business leaders telling stories about business operations and brands that he couldn't understand...

Dai Fei glanced at the time on the boarding pass, looked up and saw that the person in front of him was crossing the yellow line and facing the camera to accept identity verification, without thinking, he smiled at the person behind him, turned around and walked back, and Stand at the end of the line.

While walking, he said to his father on the phone: "Do I look nervous?"

The acting father's tone was full of pride, and the taste of "my family has a young child" was transmitted to Dai Fei's ears through the mobile phone: "No, no, I think the age of the previous appearances is older than you, and there is no such thing as you That feeling, they don’t know how to arrange it, so they should let you go first, the people in front didn’t speak well.”

Dai Fei was a little embarrassed, but just laughed out loud, not knowing how to respond to this wave of fancy show from his father.

The surrogate father asked with some embarrassment: "Well, if I say so much, it won't affect your work, right?"

Dai Fei originally wanted to say that he was on his way back to China, but after hearing his father's question, he didn't say anything, and replied with a smile: "No."

After thinking about it, he added: "You can call me anytime."

The acting father was very happy to say yes again and again, but in the end he really didn't know what to say, and said, "Son, remember to eat well." After receiving repeated assurances from Dai Fei, he hung up the phone reluctantly.

Before the plane took off, Dai Fei smiled and took the earphones handed over by the stewardess, closed his eyes and listened to the roaring sound in his ears.

Seven hours later, when he walked out of the cabin door, he saw a series of messages signed by the president on his mobile phone, and his clear peach eyes were filled with sunshine.