Han Yuewen looked him up and down and nodded lightly.
"Not bad, not bad, young and promising, very talented."
"Dongping, you have such an outstanding son, I am very happy for you."
"The boss is joking!"
Han Dongping grinned: "Xiao Feng is still young. If there is anything I can't do well, please forgive me."
"Come, let's raise a toast to the master."
Regardless of whether Han Yuewen drank or not, everyone was sullen and filled with liquor to show their sincerity.
"Master, under your leadership, the Han family will prosper and create new glory."
Han Dongping is not a good talker, but today when facing the boss, he has to bite the bullet and flatter him.
"Haha... Dongping, you and I are uncles and brothers, so don't be so polite."
"You have one big family, and we are all in love with each other."
"What's more...you were the most capable person in the Han family back then."
"If it hadn't been for an accident, you would be the most qualified person to be the boss."
"Now that I am sitting in this position, I feel somewhat ashamed."
Han Yuewen sighed slightly and shook his head.
"Oh, Mr. Master, you are joking."
"I'm just a nobody, how can I compare myself to you?"
"I was also fooling around back then, and you are the real leader of the Han family."
Han Dongping bowed and apologized.
"Dong Ping is still so humble!"
Han Yuewen laughed and pointed at him.
Xiao Feng understood as soon as he heard this. On the surface, this was to give Han Dongping some face, but in fact, he was mocking him.
Your voice was so loud back then, but in the end you were marginalized by the family owner and left to fend for yourself in Jiangcheng.
Because the head of the Han family is old and has basically retreated behind the scenes, all family affairs have been handed over to the following ten heads.
Among them, Han Yuewen, the big boss, is the most powerful and has the greatest power.
Then there is Han Yuewu, the second head of the family, who is Han Yuewen's younger brother. The two brothers control half of the Han family, and the remaining half is divided equally among the other heads of the family.
It can be seen how big the difference in strength is, so for the remaining eight heads, Han Yuewen can change them whenever he wants, and withdraw whenever he wants. No one dares to say no.
Han Qianhui is an example. He was the one who promoted her. It can be said that just one word from him can send Han Dongping's family into hell.
At this time, Han Yuewen looked at Xiao Feng.
"I like capable young people, Xiao Feng, come with me to Yanjing."
"I'll give you the position of vice president. The stage there is bigger and you have better room to perform. How about that?"
Hearing this, Han Qianhui became a little nervous.
"Master, Xiao Feng is just a doctor. How can he manage any company? In my opinion..."
"Who is born to manage a company? Can't he learn it? Isn't it me?"
Han Yuewen interrupted her.
"Master, Xiao Feng is really not good at it, please..."
"Why!"
Han Yuewen interrupted her again: "Let Xiao Feng make his own decision on this matter, so don't worry about it."
"What's more, this is an opportunity. You have to know how many people in the Han family want to be with me."
"yes!"
Han Qianhui bit her lip and did not dare to say more.
On the surface, it seems that the boss wants to support Xiao Feng, but in fact, he wants to control him, and also takes this opportunity to control Han Qianhui.
If Xiao Feng really goes to Yanjing, then Han Qianhui will be fighting alone in Jinmen. If someone is sent here, she will be left alone again.
And Xiao Feng's every move was under his nose, and he was completely in the palm of his hand.
Han Yuewen was a very suspicious person. He did not allow the power of any leader to expand, and would regularly try to weaken their power.
Xiao Feng and Han Qianhui looked at each other, and he nodded gently to reassure her.
"Master, Qianhui is right."
"I'm just a doctor, and I can only take pulses and see patients. As for being the vice president... you'd better let me go."
He pushed back the words very tactfully. Do you want me to work for you? Just dream.
"Xiao Feng, you are Dongping's son."
"I hope you will seriously consider this. This is a major turning point in your life."
Han Yuewen nodded at him.
That means even your father has to listen to me, so you don't know how to flatter me.
"I'm sorry, boss. I don't have any ambitions by nature, and I don't want to be a big shot."
"I'm just a common man, and I appreciate your kindness."
"In this life, I am only suitable to be a doctor."
Xiao Feng waved his hand, smiled, and declined again.
"You brat, what are you?"
"If the boss asks you to go to Yanjing, it's a shame for you."
"You still dare to push back and forth? Take a pee and look at yourself, what kind of virtue is that?"
A bodyguard behind Han Yuewen suddenly cursed.
He is the man with the scar on his face. His name is Zhao Junqiang.
He is not only a combat expert, but also a firearms master. He was once the instructor of a mercenary team in China.
After retiring, he was recruited by Han Yuewen and became his personal bodyguard.
Han Yuewen lit a cigarette and looked at Xiao Feng with faint eyes. He did not say a word, which meant that he acquiesced in Zhao Junqiang's approach.
"Master, please calm down."
"Xiao Feng is indeed not suitable to be the vice president. Please don't misunderstand me."
Han Qianhui quickly came out to smooth things over.
"Shut up, did I ask you?"
Zhao Junqiang scolded her angrily.
"Ouch? You have a bad temper?"
Xiao Feng rubbed his face, shook his head and smiled.
"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Isn't it inappropriate to have a smelly dog next to you barking?"
"What?"
Zhao Junqiang's face darkened and he became furious at that time.
"Little brat, who are you calling a dog?"
"Whoever is talking to me is scolding me?"
Xiao Feng spread his hands with a smile on his face.
'boom!'
Zhao Junqiang slapped his hand on the table and stared angrily.
"You little bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"
Xiao Feng ignored him and looked at the expressionless Han Yuewen.
"Master, I have made it very clear."
"I'm not suitable to be the vice president, so why do you have to force me?"
"Even if I beg you, please do me a favor."
He cupped his hand and deliberately lowered his posture. He gave you all the respect, so don't bring trouble to yourself.
Han Yuewen squinted his eyes. He had been in society for decades and had seen countless people of all kinds.
But he couldn't see through Xiao Feng. This young man was fearless, neither humble nor arrogant.
Especially those deep eyes, as if everything was under his control, but he became passive.
"Haha... Xiao Feng, you really have courage."
"There are not many people who dare to reject me. Let's do this. I'll give you two days to think about it..."
"Don't think about it!"
Xiao Feng raised his hand: "I will tell you clearly right now, I will be where Qianhui is, and I will not leave Jinmen."
"Also, let me tell you one more thing. I am Han Dongping's son, but I am not from your Han family. I am not under the control of any of you. Do you understand me?"