Song Qiyue listened to the meeting with Nancheng Bona this time. The two men were both the same heroic and extraordinary, but there were also differences. Mo Zhengyan has always been calm and long-term, which is inseparable from the Mo family. As for Li Chengyi, he was also first-class in his speech and manners, and he was also born in a large family.
Li Chengyi's suit is straight, black suit with smoky gray shirt, depressing dull tone, and more dull than Mo Zhengyan's black and white. It's just that short hair that lifted the whole person. His full forehead showed two sword eyebrows. It was a very beautiful eyebrow shape. The two thick lines were not sharp, but they were full of momentum.
Li Chengyi responded with a smile, and Mo Zhengyan talked with him slowly, and talked for a long time about the failure of the project.
In the end, Li Chengyi said, "This project depends on what you mean by Mr. Mo. I am waiting for your reply."
"In this case, President Li trusts me so much, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"Then I won't bother Mr. Mo, and visit Mr. Yao again." Li Chengyi said.
"Manager Song, send it to President Li." Mo Zhengyan called.
Song Qiyue smiled, greeted Li Chengyi, sent him out of the office and to the elevator, and personally sent him to the Overseas Development Department. Staying here in the secretary's room of the Overseas Department directly sent Li Chengyi and his party to the vice president's office.
The deputy secretary-general took over and walked in to meet Li Chengyi.
"Boom." The secretary knocked on the door and went in, and Li Chengyi also saw Mo Baiyao.
"Mr. Yao, Mr. Li is here, and I have sent someone to you." Song Qiyue said with a smile, making the atmosphere of the office look more lively.
"Manager Song, trouble you." Mo Baiyao smiled, welcoming Li Chengyi again, "Mr. Li, it's been a long time."
Li Chengyi and Mo Boyao had known each other a long time ago because of their project cooperation. They were old acquaintances. Now that we met, it was just a greeting, and Li Chengyi said again, "Manager Song sent me here this way. It's so thoughtful."
"Everything should be done, Li is always a distinguished guest." Song Qiyue replied, "Then Mr. Li and Mr. Yao talk slowly, I won't bother."
Song Qiyue said, smiling back.
Mo Boyao made a gesture and asked Li Chengyi to sit down.
Li Chengyi sat down slowly, from the general manager's office to the deputy general manager's office, but only changed a place, his gaze glanced at the direction the woman was leaving, and the door closed.
"President Li has worked hard to come here." Mo Baiyao smiled and greeted him.
Li Chengyi slowly withdrew his gaze and met Mo Baiyao, "That is to say, he flew for a while, went up and slept for a while and arrived there, and when he got off the plane, someone came to receive him. He chatted along the way. I didn't feel hard or bored. ."
"Talked all the way?" Mo Baiyao picked out the key word.
"It's not that we talked all the way." Li Chengyi said, "The eloquence of this manager Song is really good, no wonder it's the marketing manager."
Li Chengyi remembered just now. From the moment the manager Song received himself, he was obviously talking with himself, chatting about the local customs of Hong Kong City, and even asking about Nancheng's situation, but he was able to bring it naturally between the lines. Into the status quo of Bona and the crux of the project problems, this means and this ability is not something ordinary people can have.
"The chairman appointed, eloquence of course is good." Mo Baiyao smiled, he raised his eyes and asked, "Mr. Li has a good impression of Manager Song."
Li Chengyi said, "Everyone who can enter the top of the Mo family is a capable person."
Not to mention that with the permission of President Mo, she was sent to respond, and there was such a temptation again, which is even more outstanding among capable people.
This manager Song, she is Mo Zhengyan's person.
At the general manager's office, Song Qiyue sent Li Chengyi back, and she turned back into the office.
Mo Zhengyan was still sitting on the sofa where the guest was just now, and had never got up, as if waiting for her return. She walked to him and sat down in front of him, "You've seen it too, this President Li is not leaking."
In the nearly an hour from picking him up to Mohs, no matter how she used various methods to talk, she didn't break through the barrier and inquired about the slightest details. When it came to Mohs, from beginning to end, he never gave any opinions, seeing that it was Mohs' decision.
But in fact, this person's calmness is absolutely high-level.
Li Chengyi released a key point-the funds are in place!
If the funds are not in place, they should not even have dinner.
The more so muffled and silent, the more ferocious beast.
"Drops of water can pass through rocks, and there are always gaps even if the water does not leak." Mo Zhengyan said, raising his lips.
"What did Mr. Mo say?" Song Qiyue asked.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Just give him a satisfactory answer."
Regarding the failure of Nancheng Bona's cooperation, Bona's general manager has already visited Hong Kong City in person. It must be a result. The results this time are also crucial. This was the first hurdle for Mo Zhengyan to return to the Mo Family, and Song Qiyue also knew that it was a hurdle for re-establishing prestige.
The public relations crisis has already been handed over to Chu Yan, and she is truly responsible. Chu Yan is a good player in public relations. After so many years in Hong Kong City, he has a wide network of contacts, and he has released media news one after another on social gatherings.
Only this time, the beginning was all negative news.
Song Qiyue and Chu Yan met, "Is this going to be put to death and then born?"
"Mr. Mo ordered, I will do it." Chu Yan smiled.
How bad the situation is now, then how strong will the rebound momentum be afterwards.
"However, this negative news is so fierce, and there are many troublemakers behind it." Chu Yan said again.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Someone is always naughty."
"It's the same as your son."
Speaking of her son, Song Qiyue really missed him, and when she returned home, she hugged him well.
After that, Song Qiyue was responsible for negotiating the market, completely in accordance with the command of the superior. On the other hand, Mo Zhengyan sent Qi Jian and He Sangsang out to open up the network of government agencies.
As for the most critical funding issue, this is also a difficult problem. At the moment, Mohs will not allocate funds for failed projects. Firstly, it will not work, and secondly, there is not so much internal liquidity. If we continue to complete this cooperation plan, then we must have funds to suppress it.
In this world, money has always been easy to do, even if it is in the underworld, it is the same reason.
But where does the money come from now?
Song Qiyue secretly calculated an account. In order to save the Song family, Mo Zhengyan used all the funds in his hand to buy back the shares of the Song family and the construction funds for the Haisui project. Later, because of Luo Zheng's incident, although the money that was drawn away was still there, it was still lost. Mo Zhengyan paid for the part of the money that broke the contract, and this was a loss of money.
She had to worry, "Zheng Yan, how much money do you have in your private house?"
"It's all with you." Mo Zhengyan said directly.
Song Qiyue was stunned, all with her?
While in Sucheng, when the salary was handed in, Mo Zhengyan directly gave her several cards. Song Qiyue later inquired that the money would be enough for them to eat and wear for their entire lives, but it was not enough to afford such a large-scale project.
Where are you going to raise money now?
Song Qiyue thought of someone, maybe she could go find Sun Yingzi. The Sun family is a financial family, and every bank sells their face. However, if you want to find Sun's house, you don't need to go through her, and Mo Zhengyan can go by himself. Counting the friendship, it is better for Mo Zhengyan to go directly to the family head of the Sun family to discuss.
So this idea was given up again, but Song Qiyue was not anxious at all when he saw his son laughing after get off work.
After five days, Mosnian asked, "Second brother, eldest brother have a very good relationship with the bank presidents."
"This time, no matter how good his relationship is, it is impossible." Mo Baiyao smiled. "Bank approval requires a process. If you can't pass the barrier, you can't pass it. The relationship is no good. Big brother is so smart, how can he not understand this truth. , So he won't go to those bank leaders."
"Then Sun Family..." Mo Sinian's real hesitation was on this level.
"Sun opened the door to do business, and would not do things without guarantees and uncertainties." Mo Baiyao said.
Mo Sinian answered the phone, hung up and said, "Big Brother and Sister-in-law went to Linhai Cafe."
The weather was good in the afternoon, and March in Hong Kong City was very bright.
Song Qiyue was summoned by Mo Zhengyan, and then ordered, "Manager Song, go out for a cup of coffee."
Song Qiyue naturally followed.
But she did not expect that the cup of coffee that Mo Zhengyan said was really a cup of coffee.
When I came to the high-priced cafe near the sea, I sat down on the wicker chair on the VIP floor and looked directly at the sea not far away. It was calm and refreshing. Such a beautiful scenery and such an afternoon is really suitable for such a pleasant enjoyment. It is definitely Extraordinary quality of life.
Every time Song Qiyue came here, he felt happy. When he saw such a scenery, there was no sense of boredom. But today, she really has no intention of admiring the scenery.
A reply will be given before the end of the month, and a decision will be made regarding the failure of the project, and it is now approaching the end of the month!
With another cup of coffee at hand, Song Qiyue looked at Mo Zhengyan and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Mo, shouldn't you come here for coffee and drink until get off work?"
"Are you in a hurry to go back?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.
She was not in a hurry to go back, but she was also really anxious. Song Qiyue asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Wait for someone," he replied.
Waiting for someone? Where is the person? This has been sitting for an afternoon!
Seeing his calm and relaxed look, Song Qiyue really wanted to admire him at this moment. In the past, when she went out to do errands, it was mostly she and Shao Fei, and most of the people who jumped out of control were Shao Fei, but now it's better, on the contrary. Become her.
I don't know how long it has been. Song Qiyue checked the time, and it was past get off work time.
When the evening comes, the sunset glows, and the sky is getting dark soon.
But in that night, looking down from a high place, I saw a few old people walking slowly towards the cafe on the mountain, leaning on crutches.
Those old people are all in good spirits, but they are also panting, as if they are walking all the way.
Seeing them coming, Mo Zhengyan got up to greet them, and Song Qiyue also rose immediately.
When the others came up, Song Qiyue took a closer look, but they didn't look like ordinary people's uncles. Mo Zhengyan greeted them to take their seats, and one of them said, "I am really tired when I walked up from the bottom of the mountain. I am still old and useless."
"I told you not to climb, you have to climb, see if you are suffering now." Another human said.
These elders started chatting lively, all chatting at home, just looking at Mo Zhengyan, they were very enthusiastic and familiar. The gaze turned to Song Qiyue again, and asked curiously, "Zheng Yan, is this your girlfriend?"
"..." Song Qiyue could only smile, and didn't know how to answer.
"She is my wife." Mo Zhengyan replied directly.
"You guys, don't tell me when you get married, a lady popped up like this." The old people chatted lively.
Song Qiyue also talked to them about the trivial things in life, including the daily life of the children in the family. With such a chat, the time flew quickly. Once the chat was dark, they also moved from the open-air terrace to the cafe. Song Qiyue was very happy talking with them, uncle and uncle yelled so.
When the party is over, she is still hazy, who are they?
But when I was leaving the table, I got off the cafe and saw a few private cars lined up under the steps.
Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue sent them away, and the round fell apart.
A sudden start, and a sudden end.
"Are you waiting for them?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Go home." Mo Zhengyan helped her and took her into the car.
Early the next morning, when Song Qiyue was still in the department, he heard the news. The finance department sent the latest news and the funds arrived in the account. I asked again, which bank is not a bank loan, but an individual.
personal? Song Qiyue was confused.
After another detailed inquiry, I heard that the few people I met yesterday were seniors from the Hong Kong city business community, who were once in awe-inspiring situation. And this time, they all invested in Mohs Enterprise in their own name.
The funds were resolved, easily and quickly, and Song Qiyue understood why he was so calm.
However, how did he get involved with those seniors?
Song Qiyue couldn't help asking him curiously, and Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "I only helped them a little before."
Song Qiyue again approached Qi Jian and He Sangsang for inquiries, only then did he realize that his so-called small favor was extraordinary. It turned out that at one time, Mo Zhengyan was keen on enterprise mergers and acquisitions, and he was in the same model as Wuzhou, and he was even more hailed as cold-blooded and ruthless. And then somehow, he suddenly changed his temper, but then let go, and he had no dispute with others internally and externally.
The elders I met yesterday were the ones who had been swallowed by Mo Zhengyan before and then let go of cooperation later.
And after a long time, Mo Zhengyan came to find them, and they arrived. In fact, we have already negotiated, but we still have to see you on this side.
This kind of debt that was owed back then has been paid off today, and it has been going around for many years.
Regardless of the process, the result is satisfactory, which Song Qiyue is very happy to see.
And even after Chu Yan heard it, he couldn't help sighing, "Sure enough, I will have to pay it back sooner or later when I come out. Mr. Mo's favor can be recovered after a few years. It's really a good character."
It's not clear whether there is some kind of favor, some honesty, and some personal reasons. But it is certain that this personal affection is spent here, and it will be gone next time.
The funds have already arrived, this problem is solved, the news spread, and Mo Baiyao received it immediately.
"It seems that Big Brother really doesn't have the bottom line," Moss said, "So even the old accounts are used."
"No matter how full a glass of water is, it will only be available after it is poured." Mo Baiyao smiled, "In such a short period of time, he can't fill it up."
Mo Sinian frowned, "This really doesn't look like a big brother's style. When he left Hong Kong City, did he just let it go?"
If you agree to decentralize, then decentralize, don't have any thoughts on the side?
"Now I can't see where this glass of water is stored, so I lifted the bottom of it." Mo Baiyao stared.
"Dudu—" the inside line entered, and the secretary said, "Mr. Yao, there will be dinner tonight. Mr. Mo has an appointment with you and Mr. Li from Bona."
Mo Zhengyan's round was inevitable. Before Bona and his party came to Hong Kong City, they couldn't get together because of the wrong time and Mo Boyao's schedule here was too tight. In addition, Li Chengyi also expressed his stance, waiting for the funds to be stable before looking at it.
In the night at Jing Fuxuan, Mo Zhengyan was the host, Mo Baiyao was there, and Mo Si Nian was also there, Li Chengyi came as the protagonist of the banquet, and Song Qiyue, who was the first to entertain Li Chengyi, was also in the table, and there was also one person. , That is Chu Yan, as the second in command of the public relations department, she also rushed to the banquet. And Luo Zheng, but also came, she was called by Mo Baiyao.
There are more people, so it is naturally lively. Li Chengyi saw so many people, and he smiled, "Mr. Mo is too flattering. It's all friends who come out for a potluck. So many people come."
"President Li came from afar and he is a distinguished guest. Of course, we have to get together and eat this potluck happily." Song Qiyue smiled.
At the dinner, we don't talk about official affairs, but we don't talk about marginal topics. When the current affairs are important, the men are very interested and enthusiastic. Drinking this night around nine o'clock, the battlefield is about to be changed. Chu Yan is responsible for this. She smiled, "President Li, the place is set, let's go, I will accompany you to change the battlefield."
"I've eaten this potluck, so I won't go anymore." Li Chengyi said, he tactfully refused.
Of course, Chu Yan continued to invite with a smile, "Mr. Li, after finally coming to Hong Kong City, I have to relax and go back to the hotel in such a hurry. Is it because my girlfriend is waiting?"
"President Li is married." Mo Baiyao said.
Speaking of this, Song Qiyue has a hint of curiosity, Mr. Li is married?
Luo Zheng kept his eyes fixed, holding the teacup in his hand.
"Mr. Li, your wife is here too? I've been invited out to get together if I knew it." Song Qiyue smiled.
Li Chengyi said, "My wife did not come this time, she is in Nancheng."
"Nancheng is a good place. Mr. Mo has also studied in Nancheng before." Mo Baiyao said.
"Oh? Which school in Nancheng?" Li Chengyi asked.
Mo Zhengyan responded, "Nancheng No. 1 Middle School."
"It's a coincidence. My wife has also been to this school before, and I don't know if she knows her." Li Chengyi smiled.
"Director Luo, you met Mrs. Li, you know each other, so do you know Mr. Mo?" Mo Baiyao asked again.
"I don't know." Luo Zheng suddenly denied it, and then smiled again, "The school is big, Mr. Mo shouldn't know Mrs. Li."
"President Li, your wife's last name?" Song Qiyue asked casually.
Li Chengyi looked at everyone, looked at Song Qiyue, and also looked at Mo Zhengyan. He quietly said, "Her surname is Cheng."
"Which word?" Song Qiyue asked.
"Cheng next to Hezao."
Mo Zhengyan smiled while holding the wine glass in his hand.
Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, surnamed Cheng.
I vaguely remembered, which person said: Did you remember? I am Cheng from Hezao.