After leaving school, Han Songlin drove without saying anything about running around.
When he got home, he got ready to change into casual clothes for his appointment.
Han Songlin doesn't usually live in the capital city, but he still keeps a lot of clothes and other things.
In this way, when Han Songlin comes to the capital city, he doesn't need to bring clothes!
'Uncle, you're back so early? How did it go? Did she say yes?' Tang Yan was waiting at home early and quickly stood up when she saw Han Songlin return.
Han Songlin: "Did you skip class?'
'I've never skipped a single class!'
'Really?'
Tang Yan looked a little guilty and her eyes wandered: "Of course! Uncle, don't you believe me?'
Han Songlin sneered and didn't reply; I don't believe you, and even a sow could climb a tree.
'Uncle, you'd better tell me whether you got the academician Li to agree or not,' Tang Yan changed the subject, not really caring about the academician Li. What she cared about was whether Han Songlin had achieved his goal.
Han Songlin sat helplessly on the sofa and rubbed his forehead. 'Joining Xinghai Group is a win-win choice for both the group and him personally. But the problem now is that this powerful person is always quite stubborn.'
It is quite difficult to persuade a stubborn person.
This is undoubtedly a headache.
If he could shake the tiger and make the heroes of the four directions bow to him, that would feel comfortable.
Han Songlin has been constantly using ideals as a bond and high salaries and benefits as a way to get people to submit, which has enabled Xinghai Group to achieve quite good results in talent team building.
In fact, it can no longer be called just good, but very, very good.
When it comes to R&D and technical personnel, Xinghai Group is definitely among the top domestic enterprises.
'In that case, what are you worried about?'
Han Songlin took the water that Tang Yan poured for him and decided to put this matter aside.
What needed to be done had already been done; if the person really didn't want to come, there was nothing Han Songlin could do.
It wasn't a big deal that the position of chief scientist at Xingchenyuan was left vacant.
Without Li Guangnan's participation, Xingchenyuan's development would be slower; however, the development trend would not change.
Han Songlin firmly believed this.
It was just that the road would be a little more winding and take a little longer, but nothing else would be affected.
'Zhu Xiangping hasn't returned yet?'
Tang Yan shrugged her shoulders and sat down next to Han Songlin: 'No, you think of one thing and do another. She doesn't know where she is right now.'
Han Songlin didn't bother to respond to Tang Yan. What do you mean by thinking of one thing and doing another? As a secretary, shouldn't she just complete the tasks assigned by her boss?
In the evening, Han Songlin drove Tang Yan in his car to the door of a magnificent clubhouse.
A lot of things have come over from Hong Kong, such as the clubhouse.
Or, many things have been played by our ancestors, and they have just been renamed to be more in line with modern usage.
Qinghuanren should know about this.
Tang Yan frowned, looked up at the place, and snorted, 'Uncle, when I go back for the New Year, I will definitely tell Sister Yuyan that you actually came to a place like this. Shameless!'
Han Songlin said, 'If you don't like it, then you can go back. You can drive the car back, too.'
Tang Yan shook her head indignantly: 'No way, I have to follow you, so that you don't do anything to upset Sister Yu Yan and me!'
Han Songlin glanced at Tang Yan sideways. Had the girl said something wrong?
He messed around in there, and it had nothing to do with Tang Yan, right?
When they saw Han Songlin and Tang Yan come in, a beautiful woman wearing sexy clothes came over: 'Hello, sir and madam, do you have a reservation?'
'136, Jiang Wenbin.'
'Please follow me.'
To be honest, Han Songlin had always thought that the club should be full of lights and wine, sexy dance moves, and enchanting whispers.
But the reality seemed to be different.
This club was built outside the Third Ring Road, and there was some reason for being built so far from the city centre.
There were too many leaders within the Third Ring Road, and it would be bad if they were seen.
Maybe that leader would give an order and have it investigated directly if he didn't like what he saw.
Tang Yan couldn't help but secretly despise the woman leading the way, who was swaying her body in front of her.
What kind of person is she? It's as if she doesn't exist.
Tang Yan also noticed the expression on Han Songlin's face. She was relieved that Han Songlin hadn't even glanced at the woman.
Sure enough, my uncle is a gentleman.
If Han Songlin had to guess what Tang Yan was thinking, he would definitely argue with her. He never thought of himself as a gentleman.
In this world, you can't survive if you're a gentleman.
Han Songlin also hoped that one day in the future, everyone in our civilisation would be a gentleman.
Would our civilisation be strong then? Could I roam the galaxy freely?
Who says Han Songlin isn't looking at the girl in front of him? All I can say is that Han Songlin has already looked at her. Just take a look, it's not like you've never seen a pretty girl before.
Room 136!
When the room was opened, a loud noise could be heard inside.
There were a lot of people, but Han Songlin immediately noticed a man sitting in the corner of the room, drinking water.
His name is Jiang Wenbin, the distributor of Fule wine on this side of the capital.
A person drinking water in a club has quite an individual character.
As Han Songlin and the other person entered, Jiang Wenbin also noticed and smiled, getting up to give Han Songlin a big hug.
No mistake, just an embrace!
Jiang Wenbin studied in the United States.
'Han, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Do you have to drink three cups as punishment?'
Han Songlin looked at the time with his hand raised: 'I'm not late. We agreed to meet at 7:30, and it's only 7:25 now. In fact, I'm five minutes early!'
Jiang Wenbin and Han Songlin smiled at each other. Jiang Wenbin poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Han Songlin.
Beer!
Han Songlin smiled and clinked glasses with Jiang Wenbin.
At this moment, the room became quiet.
Only the singing from the TV remained, and all the wailing and gnashing of teeth had disappeared.
How wonderful!
'Han, let me introduce you. These three are all my good buddies: Zhang Zijian the Bastard, Liu Yuan the Fat Boy, and Zhou Zihao the Rat.'
Han Songlin asked curiously, 'And you?'
'Jiang Wenbin the Mosquito!'
Jiang Wenbin hadn't even spoken yet, but Zhang Zijian jumped in and broke the news.
Han Songlin couldn't help but smile. This nickname didn't match the temperament of Jiang Wenbin at all.
'Han Madman Han Songlin.'
Jiang Wenbin didn't say anything. In his safe, there was a file on Han Songlin.
After retiring from the army, Han Songlin went crazy for a few years.
'You all call Han Brother, do you hear me?'
'Hello Han Brother, you'll make a fortune with us in the future!'
Han Songlin: 'That's easy. Let me introduce you to my adopted sister Tang Yan, who is now a freshman at Jingcheng University.'
'Hello, brothers!' Tang Yan acted graciously and did not fawn over the others because of the family's achievements.
No matter what, the Han family was incomparable to the Songlin family.
The college entrance exam was over today. I wonder how the students did. I hope they did well.