Chapter 238 The first show of strength【2】
Chapter 238 The first show of strength【2】
After secretly cursing his unfulfilled son a few times.
Ma Teng looked in the direction of Ling Lang.
I saw him standing tall and tall in the crowd, holding a red wine glass in his hand and shaking it gently.
There was no expression on his face, and his whole body exuded the aura of keeping strangers away.
The guests around him were looking at him secretly and whispering to each other, but no one dared to come close.
Ma Teng's eyes flashed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he took the initiative to walk towards Ling Lang with his men and red wine glasses in hand.
All the guests took the initiative to make way for him.
Walking up to Ling Lang, Ma Teng smiled and said politely: "Ling Lang has grown so big. I remember when I saw you, you were just a baby in kindergarten!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
"It feels like I haven't seen him for a few years and he has grown into such a tall and handsome young man."
"Although my son is about the same age as you, compared with you, he is like a man in the sky."
Hearing this, Ling Lang lightly raised his eyelids with a humble expression.
"Director Ma deserves the award, I'm still just a junior."
Ma Teng continued: "Before, I was discussing a very important cooperation with your grandfather. Because he suddenly fell ill, we put it on hold temporarily. I wonder how his health is recovering recently?"
"That's it, I guess it won't get better." Ling Lang looked coldly: "From now on, I will represent the Ling family. If you have anything, just talk to me."
He looked like the head of the Ling family.
Upon hearing this, Ma Teng rolled his eyes.
They are all thousand-year-old foxes, how could they not know what Ling Lang meant.
It seems that this kid is too impatient. Before Ling Tianzheng is dead, he wants to be the master of the family.
With such a boy in charge, the Ling family is destined to decline and be crushed to death by his Ma family.
"I'm afraid it's not good to talk to you, right?"
Ma Teng looked embarrassed, "Your grandfather refused to give in to this cooperation. You are young and energetic. I'm afraid it will be more difficult for you and me to promote cooperation."
Ling Lang is a smart man and of course he knows what Ma Teng means.
"If we can cooperate, I hope Uncle Ma will support us in future business."
This kid is on the right track... Ma Teng strikes while the iron is hot: "The initial profit was eight for Ling's family and two for Ma's family, but for me, it's really a big loss."
"Of course we can't let Uncle Ma suffer. How about we five and you five making money together?"
After hearing this, Ma Teng already regarded Ling Lang as an idiot.
The Ling family obviously has to pay more money in this cooperation, taking [-]%, and still makes a little profit. Taking [-]%, it will be a huge loss.
However, he also understood Ling Lang's purpose, "Then we will cooperate more in the future. With you as the chairman of the Ling family, my Ma family will definitely support us in the business district in the future, don't worry!"
Ling Lang smiled and clinked their wine glasses with Ma Teng.
"Happy cooperation!"
"Pleasant to work with."
"Uncle Ma, please be busy first. I'll go in and take a look."
After saying that, Ling Lang walked inside. Ma Teng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at his back. The smile on his face disappeared for a moment, and there was a hint of darkness.
At this time, his close men came up behind him and murmured in a low voice.
"Chairman, Ling Lang of the Ling family is really willing to give up such a large part of his interests."
Ma Teng looked disdainful.
"In the past few years, in order to consolidate his position in the Ling family, he has secretly curried favor with many partners."
"He is willing to sacrifice family interests in exchange for connections, but the more he does this, the more it proves that he is not the legitimate heir to Ling Tianzheng."
"But it doesn't matter. It would be better if the Ling family rotted in his hands earlier. Ever since Ling Tianzheng's genius daughter left the Ling family, the Ling family has been on the road to decline."
at the same time.
White Dragon King Yang Ju also came to the banquet.
Today, in order to attend the banquet, he bought a suit that he had never worn before.
It looked nondescript, completely inconsistent with his temperament, and even looked a bit funny.
After he entered the door, he looked around quickly and then went straight to Linglang.
He greeted Ling Lang diligently: "Mr. Ling."
As he spoke, Yang Ju looked behind Ling Lang.
This time he saw that the person who came with Ling Lang today was actually Ling Xiaoyu, not Ling Jing who he had been thinking about.
Yang Ju frowned and couldn't help but asked tentatively.
"Mr. Ling, why didn't Miss Ling come with you today?"
Ling Lang knew that this Yang Ju was simply Ling Jing's licking dog, and he couldn't shake off the dog skin plaster.
Ling Jing had complained to him many times before because of this matter.
Thinking about it, Ling Lang followed his question, looked at him calmly, and replied: "She made some mistakes. I asked her to think about it behind closed doors at home."
Hearing this, Yang Ju suddenly realized something. He looked back behind him, then lowered his voice and asked carefully.
"Is it related to the one named Fengliu?"
Ling Lang suddenly became interested and his eyes flashed, "How do you say this?"
bookcurios