Villa in the mountains.

The space here is very large, but it is indeed a suitable place for gatherings.

Feng Ling had not recognized all the people here yet. After all, there were too many people coming and they were too big. After only talking to a few familiar people for a while, she was almost squeezed by all the celebrities in the Washington Vanity Fair and could only stand aside. When she stood not far away, she turned around and saw a strange man about forty years old approaching.

"You are, Miss Feng?"

Feng Ling looked back at the man, and before he could speak, the secretary who followed him who followed him directly introduced: "This is General E, the host of the reception banquet in the Mid-mountain villa this time."

"So you are General E." Feng Ling nodded to him with a calm look: "Hello, lucky."

"Good meeting, lucky meeting." President e also stretched out his hand very politely to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling also reached out to hold it. Just as he was about to pull it back, he found that his hand was slightly tightened by this man. This was not too blatant, but it was very obvious between the two people. A man was interested in a woman and wanted to continue to communicate more. How could Feng Ling, who had been struggling in this circle for more than a year, not understand this hint?

She just smiled politely at him, pulled her hands back without any trace, and then touched him a cup: "I have contacted your company before. Today is the first time I met Mr. E. In the future, business cooperation may rely on your care. Come on, I respect you."

The glass has red wine with a height of about only exceeding the bottom of the glass. Feng Ling’s alcohol capacity is not good, so he never drinks too much after entering this circle, and only acts according to the amount.

"Ms. Feng, you are polite. Our company and Feng are also partners who often work together in this American Chinese business community. If you have any needs, Miss Feng can speak to me at any time."

After a few greetings, Feng Ling directly changed the topic. He first thanked President E for his kind invitation, and then directly led the topic to the indicators of financing at the end of the month and the various directions their company wanted to discuss, without too much politeness and unnecessary affection.

Although she had just been in this business world, she was cautious and quiet and spoke without any leakage. E always smiled at her from time to time. At this time, someone else came to say hello. He nodded apologetically to Feng Ling, turned around and continued to talk to others.

Returning to quiet again, Feng Ling put down the wine glass that he had almost not taken a few sips and put it aside. His eyes looked in the direction of the red wine glass tower in front of him, and he was sure that everyone had the wine there and there was no problem after drinking it. Then he went over and picked up the glass again and put it in his hand in case of emergency so that anyone would not come to give her a glass of wine. If she was in the name of toast, she would not even be able to refuse.

The phone shook in his pocket at this time, and Feng Ling took it out and took a look. It was sent by Qin Shuke: "Is everything OK?"

It's now 7:30 pm.

It was half an hour before Feng Ling said eight o'clock, but Qin Shuke was so worried that he couldn't sit still.

Feng Ling smiled and called directly, and after reporting peace, he said that everything would go as planned. After all, it would not be that simple tonight, but she actually didn't know much about these methods. She didn't know if she was too careful or what would really happen. In short, it's best to be careful.

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly heard a commotion from the door. Feng Ling turned around and saw a man in his sixties walking in. After hearing the whispering conversations between the people next to him, he realized that this was a well-known big shot in the financial industry of Fifth Avenue, Washington, and an idol of many young entrepreneurs. Feng Ling was not familiar with him. In her eyes, her idol in the business world was her mentor Mr. Cent.

The boss was surrounded by two young and beautiful women, who looked about the same age as his granddaughter. The key was that the two women were still hugging his arms, all of which were full of the scene of embracing the beauty in their arms.

Feng Ling had no intention of going over. She was about to withdraw her gaze, but suddenly a familiar tall and tall figure broke into the corner of her eyes.

Her heart hopped for a moment, and when she looked closely, she stood there as if she had been thundered by thunder.

A man is not as tall and elegant as before in a black war uniform like her. He is straight in suit, tall and handsome, and noble, but has a cold smile on his face that is far away from others. This alienated and cold attitude does not appear particularly arrogant, but instead brings a kind of indifference and laziness after experiencing glitz and hustle and bustle, making him look cold and distant but particularly charming.

Therefore, although he deliberately chose to appear after the big boss in the financial industry, he still attracted the attention of the audience as soon as possible.

However, he obviously did not like these eye-catching gazes, and glanced at them with a light expression. Even if the male assistant next to him said something beside him, he ignored it.

Yu Zheng actually couldn't understand it. Mr. Li never accepted this type of dinner invitation. Why did he agree to the invitation from Mr. E at this villa in the Mid-mountain Mountain today?

The moment Li Nanheng entered the door, Feng Ling withdrew his gaze.

It turned out to be Li Nanheng.

Qin Shuke was stopped by her once, and she would definitely not call him to notify him of this matter again.

In other words, Li Nanheng was one of the invited objects today.

Yes, Li's status in the Chinese American world is almost equal to Mr. Mo's shine group. In addition, there is a base behind him. He is originally a black and white person who dare not provoke. Now, although Li Nanheng has left the base, his reputation is still there. Li, who has never participated in these small projects this time, will rarely throw an olive branch out. These people must have tried their best to curry favor with him quickly. Of course, this invitation will not be left behind.

But did he know that she was here before he came?

Even though she knew what the bet she made with him was, she still came here to compete for investment with her. Is she really trying to get the billions in?

But Feng Ling suddenly realized that he seemed to have stumbling to himself. In this case, if Li Nanheng would appear in person every time there was a competition, then she would have only 30% chance of getting investment, and it would probably be only 3% left. After all, he should be the object that investors should flatter in turn. As long as he nods, who would dare to refuse?
Chapter completed!