Chapter 1339: Instructions
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Feng Yiping and Zhou Xingyu can also be said to be right. Mr. Wang, who slept well in the first half of the night, can no longer sleep.
It’s not that he was hung up on twice in a short period of time just now. This is a big deal in normal times, but today, it’s really nothing.
Mr. Wang, who often says "time is money", actually doesn’t believe this sentence at all in his heart.
So from his point of view, compared with Feng Yiping’s bad attitude towards him, what kind of embarrassment is it to embarrass him from the perspective of Feng Yiping’s private jet route application?
But now he can’t even do such a small embarrassment, how can you make him feel comfortable?
In particular, if this thing had not been done, it would have been fine. It just happened that it seemed to have been successful before, but now it had to be cancelled under pressure. Mr. Wang really felt that this was a double denial of his ability and status, especially his status.
It was like a bad boy saying to a girl, "You can scream, no one will hear you even if you scream your throat out. Even if someone hears it, hehe, no one dares to save you."
However, after enjoying such a scene for less than two minutes, a strong man slapped him to the ground with a slap, and then stepped on him.
At that time, the most painful thing he felt was not the pain of his front teeth flying away, nor the burning pain on his face, but the pain in his heart. It was agreed that the sky was the first and I was the second, and I could do it all, so how could it be like this now?
And the status is what Mr. Wang is most proud of now, and it is also his greatest reliance. This matter cannot be denied in any way.
However, Feng Yiping was able to find such a powerful person to support him so quickly, which made him feel helpless and panic.
What if he complained? He must have complained! He didn't believe that Feng Yiping was received today for other things.
What would Feng Yiping say? Did he have any evidence against him? Would these evidences threaten the status of his family?
Mr. Wang got up and took out a cigarette. He didn't turn on the light. In the bedroom, he could only see a cigarette butt that was sometimes bright and sometimes dim moving back and forth.
He was startled by the phone ringing again, but he couldn't get angry at the person who called. "Hello,"
"Mr. Wang, the leader asked you to go home now,"
"Now?"
"Yes, now. Do you want me to send a car to pick you up?"
"No, I'll do it myself,"
Is Feng Yiping's complaint so harsh?
"Beep, beep," the phone was hung up again. Mr. Wang seemed to have been forced to get used to it. His thoughts were a little divergent at this time. Since when did his secretary take on the responsibility of communication between father and son?
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He drove home in a hurry and found that the mansion, which looked as quiet as usual, was brightly lit and busy inside. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Could it be that he caused this?
Is it so serious?
"Please wait a moment, Mr. Wang. The chief is still busy,"
At the door of his father, the old man's secretary held the phone in one hand and covered the microphone with the other hand, smiling and blocking the way.
Mr. Wang, who was a little anxious and a little scared, ignored him and opened the door of the study.
This is also his biggest improvement now.
When he got into trouble when he was a child, he didn't dare to see his father. Now that he got into trouble, he came to see his father as soon as possible.
Mr. Wang was indeed busy and he was also on the phone, but he listened more and spoke less. Every once in a while, he said "um". Although his face was not very good, he was still very stylish and calm.
Although it was not as easy as usual when he answered the phone and read the documents at the same time, the state was still good. That's good, dad, you must hold on!
Such comfortable days have not lasted long, and Mr. Wang does not want to go back to the past.
"Okay," Mr. Wang finally hung up the phone.
"Dad," Mr. Wang called out, and found that his father seemed not to hear him, and was buried in writing something on a piece of paper.
He immediately picked up his father's teacup diligently and refilled it for him personally.
Mr. Wang was still writing something on the paper meticulously, as if he did not notice the extra lump in the study.
In most occasions now, Mr. Wang, who is absolutely domineering, would be quite well-behaved and sit quietly on the sofa, for fear of disturbing his father.
Mr. Wang received another call, and he kept saying "um um" all the time, then wrote on the paper for a while, and finally looked at the paper again and again for a while, ignoring his son who could be seen as soon as he looked up.
Mr. Wang finally experienced what "study time" means from his father.
After a long time, Mr. Wang put the paper on the table and tapped it twice. Mr. Wang understood and immediately went to pick it up. When he saw the records on it, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "He met so many leaders in one morning?"
He couldn't help but be surprised. In such a short time, he met six ministerial leaders. Is this still the treatment of a businessman?
Mr. Wang pointed to the sofa that was a little distance away from his desk, "Tell me your plan and what you have done, all the way back and forth."
Mr. Xiao Wang didn't hesitate at all. He sat down obediently and told him the story in chronological order from beginning to end, starting from when Li Fangcheng came to talk to him.
Mr. Wang didn't even say "hmm" and just listened quietly. When his son stopped, he asked calmly, "Tell me, where do you think you went wrong?"
This feeling was very unpleasant. Xiao Wang couldn't help but think of the many parent-teacher conferences in his class before college.
"Have I not evaluated his strength enough?" he said tentatively.
"No matter how powerful he is, he is just a businessman," Mr. Wang couldn't help but raise his voice an octave.
If he is actually his son, it makes him, as a father, a little unhappy. He does not evaluate his strength enough. Is that because I am not strong enough?
"Think again, what's your main mistake?" However, when asking this time, he didn't look at his son and asked, obviously feeling a little disappointed.
Mr. Wang was a little confused, "Shouldn't I be looking for him in front of those two little girls?"
One sentence came to Mr. Wang's mind, why did I give birth to such a child...? There was a lot of information on that piece of paper, and there was also a very reliable analysis of the relationship between the girl from that family and Feng Yiping.
The big families at the top of these towers act very cautiously, especially when another party may be involved who is also a powerful person - such as themselves.
With the current relationship between Feng Yiping and the two girls, it is completely impossible for them to do anything to support him.
As for today's interview, after analyzing it before and after, they also believe that it should be just a coincidence. Even if Feng Yiping said something, overall, Mr. Wang can be sure that it will not cause anything to him. substantial impact.
Moreover, after analyzing Feng Yiping's character, he believed that, at least under the current circumstances, Feng Yiping would not make a special trip to complain.
"After all this time, you still haven't come to terms with who you are," he finally said, looking at his son.
"Is it still the same now? Why do you still like to do everything yourself?"
Why? Because in that process, it felt very good to see those guys holding and worshiping me like their ancestors!
Of course, except this time when I was looking for Feng Yiping.
"Can you please stop enjoying such vulgar taste?"
No one knows his son better than his father. He can know what his son is thinking by looking at the expression on his face.
"Business matters should be solved by business people through commercial means. If you handle it this way, does Feng Yiping still dare to bypass those businessmen and come to you directly?"
White glove magicians, there are naturally no shortage of them now.
Xiao Wang always understood what his father meant.
Indeed, although most of the time it would be nice to come forward directly, you may still encounter some guys like Feng Yiping. If you hide behind the scenes, you will not have such problems at all.
"I know what to do,"
"How to do it?"
"I'll find a suitable candidate from the company right away,"
Mr. Wang couldn't help but sigh. What has he learned in the past few decades? Why didn't he inherit some of his own mind?
"No, the first thing you have to do is deal with the aftermath,"
"Aftermath?"
"Otherwise?" Mr. Wang couldn't hold back in the end and patted the table gently.