Although Lin Feng made a lot of guesses about Wu Yong's appearance on the way here, when he actually saw him in person, Lin Feng was still a little surprised.
Lin Feng always thought that he was 'slim' enough, but after meeting Wu Yong, Lin Feng understood what thin meant. The man in front of him was only 1.7 meters tall and as thin as a toothpick. Although Lin Feng never liked to judge people by their appearance,
The guy in front of me is really unremarkable.
Of course, Lin Feng believed in Master Ding's vision. If Wu Yong was not outstanding, Master Ding would obviously not leave such an important entertainment venue to him to manage.
Just when Lin Feng was looking at Wu Yong, Wu Yong was also looking at Lin Feng. Frankly speaking, Wu Yong was even more shocked the moment he saw Lin Feng. He really didn't expect that Mr. Ding would give the rich man in front of him.
This guy is obviously still a student.
They glanced at each other, and soon Wu Yong bowed his body, stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Wu Yong."
Like Lin Feng, Wu Yong believed in Master Ding's vision very much. He knew that Master Ding had his own reasons for handing over the rich man to Lin Feng. Wu Yong was a smart man and he knew what to do.
Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, Brother Ang!"
A cry of Angkor made Wu Yong say with fear on his face: "Mr. Lin, you're trying to offend me, just call me Xiao Wu."
Wu Yong's posture was really low.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Brother Angkor, what are you talking about? Although the second master handed over the rich man to me, I am a young kid who doesn't know anything. I have to rely on you for everything, so I am called Brother Angkor."
Brother Sheng, that’s what it should be.”
Lin Feng's words were very useful to Wu Yong. He had a new understanding of Lin Feng in his heart. He nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Lin, I listen to you."
Lin Feng nodded and smiled: "Brother Angkor, tell me about the current situation of the rich man!"
Wu Yong responded and said: "Mr. Lin, please sit down, I will pour you a cup of tea, and then I will tell you in detail."
Lin Feng sat on the sofa in the lounge area of the hall. Wu Yong got up and poured a cup of tea for Lin Feng. He placed it respectfully in front of Lin Feng. He stood aside respectfully and said, "Mr. Lin, our rich man takes over
The land area is more than 20,000 square meters, and the industries involved are leisure, entertainment, and catering, of which entertainment is the main industry and the most profitable project for us rich people."
“How much profit can a rich man make in a year?”
This is something Lin Feng is more concerned about.
"If I get back to Mr. Lin, if I throw away all expenses, my annual profit will be around 200 million."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Not bad!"
Wu Yongxiao sneered, took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to Lin Feng with both hands, and said: "Mr. Lin, I have applied for a bank card for you. In the future, 50% of the rich man's income will be paid into it."
The remaining 50% of this card will remain in the company's account. Of course, if you need money, you can take it at any time."
Lin Feng took the bank card with a smile and said, "Well done."
"Thank you Mr. Lin for your compliment. I will continue to work hard. Mr. Lin, I will take you to visit our rich man next."
Lin Feng responded, got up and followed Wu Yong upstairs.
It took more than an hour to take a quick look at it. Everywhere he went, Wuyou would explain it to Lin Feng. After this, Lin Feng had a somewhat understanding of the rich man.
After returning to the hall, Wu Yong asked with great respect: "Mr. Lin, do you think there is anything else we need?"
Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "I feel relieved to have you manage the rich man."
"Mr. Lin, you deserve the award."
After sitting on the sofa, Lin Feng had no intention of leaving immediately. He drank a few sips of the tea that Wu Yong had just brewed for himself, smiled and said, "Good tea."
As he spoke, he glanced at Wu Yong who was standing aside and said, "Brother Ang, you also sit down!"
"Mr. Lin, I just need to stand."
"Stop talking nonsense. If I ask you to sit down, just sit down."
Wu Yong smiled and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, he sat next to Lin Feng.
After Lin Feng put down the tea cup in his hand, he smiled and said, "Brother Angkor, I have a few words, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
"Mr. Lin, tell me!"
Lin Feng glanced at Wu Yong and said seriously: "Brother Ang, I am a gentleman first and then a villain. I have some ugly things to say, and I have to say them first. Since the second master gave me the rich man, I naturally hope that he will become a villain."
Do better, Angkor, if you do well, I will reward you heavily, but if you want to mess up the rich man for me, then your end will be miserable, I guarantee."
After hearing these words, Wu Yong quickly expressed his position and said: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will definitely run the rich business well."
Regardless of whether Wu Yong is sincere or just pretending, for now, Lin Feng is quite satisfied with him.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Of course, I still trust your ability, otherwise the second master would not leave such an important entertainment venue to you to take care of."
"Mr. Lin, you have given me the award."
Lin Feng stood up, stared at Wu Yong for a few times and said with a smile: "Okay, I have said what needs to be said. As for how to run the business, that is your business. I don't care about the process, I only want the results."
Wu Yong nodded solemnly and sent Lin Feng out of the rich man's door. Watching Lin Feng disappear into the vast sea of people, Wu Yong's always respectful expression finally turned a bit solemn.
He murmured to himself: "Second Master, this guy is not that simple. It seems like you will have to go through a lot of trouble to deal with him."
On the way back to school, Lin Feng was thinking about the rich man and Wu Yong. Although he still didn't know what Wu Yong's extraordinary abilities were, Lin Feng was sure that he was a ruthless person who didn't show off his talent.
role, this can be seen from the respect that Mr. Ding has for him.
Lin Feng is not a person who likes to get carried away. He knows that the road he is currently taking seems to be smooth and appropriate, but only Lin Feng knows that this seemingly smooth road is actually full of murderous intentions, and he will fall into trouble if he is not careful.
The eternal hell.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang, and the call turned out to be from Iron Hand.
When he saw his phone number, Lin Feng sneered a few times. If his guess was correct, this animal was definitely showing his good will. There was no other way, Bai Wu hung up.
Lin Feng answered the phone.
"Boss, are you busy now? Our brothers from Xuanwu Hall are very much looking forward to meeting you." Tie Shou said in a very respectful tone.
As Lin Feng guessed, Tie Shou was showing his kindness.
Lin Feng said lightly: "Really?"
"Yes, boss."
"Okay, tomorrow night, when you are ready, I will go and meet the brothers."
Tie Shou said respectfully: "Boss, I'll wait for you tomorrow night."
Lin Feng hung up the phone in response, and said with a cold expression: "Now we know who is trying to please me, but it's a pity that it's too late!"