Seeing that Fu Song was so slippery, Cheng Shipeng just smiled and didn't force himself. He got up and invited Guo Henian and the others to have a meal.

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Guo Konghui and his brother were already waiting at the door, and Li Jiaxin was still standing next to them.

This was the first time Fu Song saw Miss Li’s real person, and he was really amazed.

The straight nose bridge, bright eyes and white teeth, the face is clearly contoured, pure and charming, and there is a hint of charm between the eyebrows and eyes, and every frown and smile makes people feel moved.

Not to mention Fu Song, even Cheng Peng and Xu Ying couldn't help but take a look at each other.

At the airport welcoming ceremony, Li Jiaxin hid on the plane and didn't get off, so Liu Luanxiong introduced it to everyone here.

Li Jiaxin stood beside Da Liu with a clever smile, as if a husband and wife were following him.

Tsk tsk, Liu really has two tricks to deal with women. At the beginning of this year, he was knocked out by Miss Li and was now dealt with Miss Li in obedience. It’s amazing!

Even when he went out for business inspection, he brought Ms. Li with him. It seems that Liu really has a special liking for Li Jiaxin.

"I heard Miss Li's name for a long time. When I saw her today, I was born with beauty and couldn't give up on myself." Fu Song grabbed Li Jiaxin's little hand and held it for a moment, and immediately let go.

Although he wanted to catch him for a while, Liu was staring at him. Although his friend's wife could also be deceived secretly, Liu's woman should be forgotten.

No matter what, if Liu didn't have Liu, he wouldn't know Li Zi, and Liu even introduced Qiu Suzhen to him. Although it was in the end, he had to accept his love.

"Mr. Fu, thank you!" Just now, whether it was Cheng Shipeng or Xu Ying, he was more subtle in praising people because of his identity. He was not as straightforward as Fu Song, so Li Jiaxin was very happy and finally met someone who knew the goods!

After the introduction, Cheng Shipeng and several guests gave in and walked into the banquet hall together.

Fu Song deliberately lags behind a few steps and walks with the Guo brothers and sisters.

"Professor Guo, what's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?" Fu Song had long discovered that Guo Konghui was not in a state of mind. He knew that he must have talked to Guo Henian without asking.

"No, it's just... I might be a little tired." Guo Konghui forced a smile, but there was a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows.

Fu Song did not pick it up, but turned to Guo Huiguang: "Ms. Guo..."

Guo Huiguang smiled pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Fu, call me Huiguang, let my dad hear it and criticize me again."

Fu Song laughed silently: "Okay, Huiguang, do you want to ride in a car designed by your elder brother?"

Your elder brother is very polite, but I don’t believe you, a little girl, is also very polite.

Guo Huiguang turned his head and blinked at Guo Konghui, and smiled and said, "Of course I thought about it, but I respect my brother's choice first."

Hi, this little girl’s movie is so slippery, comparable to a loach!

Fu Song complained in his heart and asked with a smile: "You speak Mandarin very well, you specially hired a Mandarin teacher?"

Guo Huiguang shook his head and said, "I went to Chinese school, and the teachers used Mandarin to teach."

Fu Song said in surprise: "There are still schools that teach in Mandarin in Xiangjiang?"

As far as he knows, there are only two types of schools in Xiangjiang, one is pure English school and the other is Chinese school.

The former uses all teaching in English, while the latter uses Cantonese except for English class.

Generally speaking, the quality of English schools is generally relatively high. Guo Henian's daughter actually went to Chinese schools. Is it a noble school? Otherwise, how could she teach in Mandarin?

Guo Huiguang said: "Yes, but there is only one such Chinese school in Xiangjiang. The students are mainly the children of migrant workers coming to Hong Kong from the mainland."

Fu Song realized that he seemed to have been thinking too much just now, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "The teaching conditions of such schools should not be very good, right?"

Guo Huiguang said: "I think it's pretty good. The students in the mainland are all excellent. I have to work very hard so that they won't be left behind by them."

Fu Song didn't know how to complain. As Guo Henian's daughter, no matter how bad you are, you can go to Tsinghua and Peking University in China for free, and to Cambridge and Harvard abroad by donating some money.

Fu Song sighed to Guo Konghui: "Your uncle is really good at it."

Guo Konghui agreed and said deeply: "What I admire most is my uncle's vision."

The best investment in the world is to invest in a prosperous country. Guo Henian understood this truth decades ago and has been practicing it over the years.

After the dinner, Cheng Shipeng and Xu Ying hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Although they were only the first meeting today and the talks were short, they still had some things to discuss. They had to go back and discuss them quickly.

"Mr. Fu, can you go to my place to have a cup of tea?"

Fu Song had already agreed with Lu Renhe and Liu Luanxiong to go to the nightclub together after a while. When he heard Guo Henian invite him, he naturally had no reason to refuse. He gave Lu Renhe and Liu Luanxiong a wink, and they understood it.

When he arrived at Guo Henian's room, Guo Huiguang knew that his father and Fu Song had something to talk about, so he said hello very sensiblely and went to the inner room of the suite alone, leaving Guo Henian's private secretary Liu Daifeng to take care of him outside.

"It makes the daughter really beautiful and wise, and it makes people envious." In front of Guo Henian, Fu Song praised Guo Huiguang again, but it was not a praising. This was what he said in his heart.

If he had such a smart and smart daughter with a star face, he would be with him every day.

"Too young." Guo Henian smiled bitterly, "I am already 70 years old this year."

Fu Song could roughly guess why Guo Henian was worried, it was nothing more than the bad things within the big family.

Because he married the second wife, Guo Henian and the two sons of the eldest wife were not in good relationship.

The eldest son, who was mainly trained, was broken up by his family because of his relationship with Deng Lijun. Finally, he married a Japanese-Ben drink girl in anger. This playboy style caused him to lose a lot of points in Guo Henian's eyes.

His best-looking nephew Guo Kongfeng also left Kerry Grain and Oil to go solo the year before yesterday. Now he has started a palm oil business and has become a competitor with his uncle. The relationship between the two is no longer as harmonious as before.

Although the second wife is very smart, she is too young. Her eldest daughter, Guo Huiguang, is only sixteen years old this year. In short, he is now worried about the problem of successor.

"Mr. Guo, you will definitely live a hundred years old." Fu Song became a charlatan again. Anyway, he knew that this old guy had a long life and it would be no problem to live a hundred years old.

"Then I'll lend you a good word." Guo Henian just thought he comforted himself and sighed: "What a pity that kid Kong Feng... Forget it, I won't say this anymore."

When Fu Song heard Guo Henian talk about Guo Kongfeng, he was a little embarrassed.

Vision Group first registered the trademark "Golden Dragon Fish" in mainland China. As early as 1986, Kerry Grain and Oil registered the trademark in Malay, and both parties went to court.

As you can imagine, Vision Group naturally won. After all, Vision Group first registered a trademark in the country.

Guo Kongfeng left Kerry Grain and Oil. Although the talks with Guo Henian broke down mainly because of dividend issues, the trademark lawsuit was also one of the fuses.

However, no matter how embarrassed he was, Fu Song did not feel guilty at all. There was no father or son on the battlefield, and the mall was even more sympathetic.

Guo Henian and Guo Kongfeng’s uncle and nephew can both have a quarrel over the dividend issue, not to mention that he and Guo Henian are just cooperative relationships.

Business competition is extremely important. If you want to blame it, it’s too late for Guo Kongfeng to start.

Moreover, Guo Henian didn't mean to blame him for this matter. He just called him at the end of the lawsuit, complained a few times, and then never mentioned this matter again.

Everyone is adults, cooperation is cooperation, competition is competition, and distinction is clear. If you win, you will be happy secretly, and if you lose, you will admit your gambling and accept the loss.

At this time, Liu Daifeng brought tea to the two of them, "Mr. Fu, please have tea."

"Thank you." Fu Song didn't deal with Liu Daifeng much, but he knew that he had followed Guo Henian thirty years ago. He was an "old minister" around Guo Henian. He was loyal and reliable. Guo Henian was accompanied by him every time he went on a business trip.

Fu Song respects such people very much and dares not look down on them. For example, if you use Liu to replace Feng, you can be more than enough to be an executive director in the Guo Group.

Guo Henian said: "This is Tieguanyin on the Xiping Mother Tree, try it."

Fu Song said in surprise: "Oh? Then I have to try it."

When many people talk about Tieguanyin, they always call it Anxi Tieguanyin, but Anxi is a county with a size of thousands of square kilometers. Even if tea can be produced, the quality of tea cannot be the same.

The real Tieguanyin comes from Xiping Town in Anxi, where there is a Tieguanyin mother tree, which is the birthplace of Tieguanyin.

This is the same as the West Lake Longjing. The authentic West Lake Longjing is the eighteen tea trees in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain. However, many teas outside Hangzhou dare to claim to be Longjing now.

Of course, whether it is the tea produced by the Tieguanyin Mother Tree or the Longjing at the foot of the Shifeng Mountain, it may not be the best taste, but just like the emperor's daughter, there are not many people who are qualified to sleep.

So, Fu Song took a sip with a pious heart.

Guo Henian asked with a smile: "How is it?"

"It's refreshing to the throat, the aroma is mellow, and the taste is sweet and bitter." To be honest, Fu Song was a little disappointed with the tea on Tieguanyin, the mother tree. He felt that this tea could not catch up with Tieguanyin, which costs 1,000 yuan per pound.

Guo Henian said: "Mr. Fu is giving me face."

Fu Song shook his head and said, "Sometimes drinking tea is a kind of emotion. I can brag about it when I see people in the future. I have drunk tea from the Tieguanyin Mother Tree."

"What a good sentence is about feelings!" Guo Henian smiled, "I can see that sometimes Mr. Fu's business is unexpected, and I'm afraid there are factors of sentiment in it."

Fu Song asked back: "Don't Mr. Guo?"

Guo Henian was stunned by the question, and then laughed: "I am different, I am more like a businessman than you."

Fu Song said confidently: "I am also a businessman, and I will not do anything unprofitable."

Guo Henian nodded and said, "Although today is just a surprise glance, I found that Mucheng has developed well in recent years, and with Mr. Fu in Mucheng, I am very confident in Mucheng's future."

In fact, business inspections like this basically have to do your homework in advance before arriving at the inspection site, and at least have a rough understanding of the subjects.

Many times, the negotiation bottom line and several sets of plans have been set before the inspection, and then the bottom line is decided through inspection, and the bottom line is decided and which set of plans to choose.

In a real business society, he never talks about human feelings. Guo Henian could not make an exception for Fu Song. Today he invited him to have tea, just to give him a vaccination.

Fu Song naturally understood Guo Henian's intention. If he can do the first day of the New Year, don't blame Lao Guo for being the fifteenth day of the year. There is nothing to say.

With the goal achieved, Guo Henian relaxed and chatted with Fu Song while tasting tea.

"By the way, I plan to acquire Murdoch's South China Morning Post. Is Mr. Fu interested in buying a stock?"

Fu Song waved his hand and declined, "Mr. Guo, I'm a little tight recently, so I won't get involved."

Guo Henian laughed in silence. In order to reject him, this guy could even say such a bad excuse.

If you just reveal a little bit of it in the cracks of your fingers, you can buy the entire South China Morning Post, not to mention that you just want to pay for some money.
To be continued...