When passing by Zhu Dexing, the two of them couldn't help but stop and stare at him.
After all, there are very few people who can make Feng Yuelun change his expression immediately, which shows that the person in front of him must be something extraordinary.
If you can get to know him, it might be helpful to your future career.
One of the bosses of the Modu Building Materials Company, Du Xiangming, stopped and walked to Zhu Dexing and extended his right hand: "Hello, I am the boss of Honghua Building Materials Company. My name is Du Xiangming. Can you meet me?"
Du Xiangming looked at Zhu Dexing, who had gray hair, a goatee, and sharp eyes in front of him, with a standard smile on his face.
But Zhu Dexing just glanced at him sideways, not even bothering to make an expression.
Du Xiangming's right hand stayed in the air for about thirty seconds. Seeing that he had no intention of shaking hands with him, he wisely put away his right hand and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.
"This is my business card. I believe that as long as you know me in this city of Shanghai, it will definitely be helpful to your business."
Standing next to him was Wang Zhushi, a real estate tycoon from Shanghai. Seeing that Zhu Dexing didn't even look at him, he took two steps forward and took Du Xiangming's business card.
"Lao Du, didn't you see that people didn't even look at you? You were licking your face and handing over your business card. What were you thinking? Your business isn't big enough now. They are here to see Mr. Feng. Don't bother them.
People are talking about things."
Obviously, Boss Wang is more discerning and he knows that some people don't care about money at all.
The two of them looked back at Feng Yuelun and saw him making a gesture of invitation, so they smiled at each other and walked out of the courtyard.
After the two got into a Cadillac, Du Xiangming closed the car door and said immediately: "Old Wang, who was that person just now? I really don't know him in the Magic City."
Wang Zhushi smiled lightly and said: "Lao Du, after all, you have been the leader of the world for so many years. Didn't you see that Lao Feng's face changed when he saw him? You don't have any sharp eyesight. The person just now was not you or me.
You can recognize me, and besides, they haven’t even looked at you.”
Du Xiangming said bitterly: "Yes, even if you are the boss of that company, Lao Feng will introduce you to me in the future. We have cooperated for so many years. Of course, if we make money together, we will make it together."
Wang Zhushi said to the driver: "Xiao Li, go to Golden Years. Your Mr. Du is feeling a little unhappy today. I'll ask him to rub his back to make him happy."
"Okay, Mr. Wang."
Feng Yuelun walked out of the living room, came to Zhu Dexing, and said very respectfully: "Uncle Zhu, why didn't you say hello in advance when you were coming? I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."
Zhu Dexing still had a very good impression of this descendant of the Feng family, so his expression softened a lot and was not as harsh as before.
"Yue Lun, you should know why I'm here this time. I don't like to mince words. Just tell me what I want to know and I'll leave here right away without causing any trouble to you."
Zhu Dexing had no unnecessary nonsense. Although his expression softened, his tone was still the same stern.
Because he is not a businessman like Feng Yuelun, he doesn't like to do one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.
Feng Yuelun did not answer his question immediately, but said with a smile: "Uncle Zhu, please come in first and have a cup of tea. If you have anything to do, talk slowly. Don't be anxious."
As he spoke, he made a gesture to invite him in.
Zhu Dexing glanced at him without showing any strange expression, then walked into Feng Yuelun's door and sat down where the three of them were making tea.
Feng Yuelun changed a pack of good Lushan Yunwu tea leaves, poured 90-degree boiling water and sat down.
During the short time he was making tea, Feng Yuelun thought of countless reasons in his mind, but none of them could convince the man in front of him.
So he had no choice but to sit down and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Zhu, may I ask why you came out this time?"
Zhu Dexing sat on the stool in front of him, with his back very straight. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this is a temperament that can only be formed by meditating for many years. Even if he is over a hundred years old, he still looks very energetic, a bit secular and elderly.
There is no appearance of it.
If he didn't hide hatred in his heart, he would look like a fairy.
Zhu Dexing did not feel uncomfortable because of his knowing questions, because this younger generation was also the most successful in business among the five major families, so he still had to give him enough face.
"Yue Lun, your business is so successful now, don't you want to deal with us old guys anymore?"
Although Feng Yuelun was wary of him, he was not afraid because he had a retired father above him. Even if he did not give face to himself, he still wanted to give face to his father.
"Look at what you're talking about, Uncle Zhu. How dare I play riddles with you? Your sudden appearance is really a surprise for me, so I asked you what's the matter?"
Zhu Dexing was not in the mood to go around with him, so he took out the broken Samsara Jade and placed it on the coffee table in front of him: "Yue Lun, you should know what the broken Samsara Jade means, just tell me directly.
, who killed Feng'er?"
Looking at the dark and translucent reincarnation jade that was broken into several pieces, Feng Huacheng didn't know what to say.
It suddenly became quiet.
Feng Yuelun poured the brewed tea onto the cup in front of him and said, "Uncle Zhu, please drink tea."
Zhu Dexing ignored what he said and looked at him directly.
Feng Yuelun raised his head and looked directly into his eyes. After a moment, he was immediately defeated, as if he was penetrated by his eyes, and felt weak in his heart.
He had no choice but to say honestly: "Uncle Zhu, I know who killed Zhu Feng, but I don't want you to avenge him."
Zhu Dexing suddenly hit the coffee table with his palm, and several cracks instantly appeared in the middle of the solid wood coffee table.
Looking at the cracked coffee table in front of him, Feng Yuelun suddenly felt distressed. This coffee table was made of golden nanmu and was priceless. He lost hundreds of millions with just one slap.
But he still suppressed the shock in his heart. After all, the person in front of him was someone he could not afford to offend. If he really got angry, his house might turn into ruins in an instant.
So Feng Yuelun immediately said with a smile: "Uncle Zhu, don't be angry, just listen to what I have to say first!"
Zhu Dexing sat upright, with no expression on his face, and his brows were filled with murderous intent.
"Uncle Zhu, the reason why I said I don't want you to take revenge is because I know what people like Zhu Feng have done is too much."