When he arrived at the door of the apartment, Fade Chen's cell phone rang. When he saw the name on the caller ID, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Immediately, he connected the phone, "Lisa, why are you calling me when you have time?"

The caller was none other than Lisa, the American food reporter whom Fade had known for a long time. When she was in Long'an City and Xiangjiang, Lisa also helped Fade Chen several times as a gourmet.

Later, Lisa went to the island country, and in the following months, there was no news.

But I didn't expect that now she came to the news suddenly, which naturally surprised Fade Chen.

Lisa on the other end of the phone was still active, and said, "Chen, what's the matter? I'm calling you, you're not happy!"

"Then why? It's my honor that Lisa, a gourmet, called me!" Fade Chen laughed.

"Then I'm relieved." Lisa laughed, and then said, "Chen, I'm going to the capital tomorrow. I heard you're over there, do you have time to meet?"

"Are you coming to the capital?" Fade Chen was really surprised, but he didn't ask why, and said, "Of course I'm free. When will you arrive, Lisa, I'll pick you up."

Lisa said: "The plane at 4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I will be waiting for you when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, I'll be there on time. When the time comes, I promise to bring Lisa, a gourmet, to taste the delicacies of the capital, so that you will be full." Fade Chen said.

"Then I look forward to coming soon tomorrow!" Lisa smiled, "Thank you, Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Fade Chen confirmed the time with Wei Ling. The appointment with the Ding family is at lunch time at twelve noon. It didn't conflict with the time to pick up Lisa.

The next morning, when Fade Chen came to the company, Wei Ling arrived just as she was looking for. With a pile of materials in hand, it was obvious that he had prepared a lot of time.

"Thank you." Fade Chen said.

Wei Ling shook her head and said, "It's okay. This time, I made an appointment with Ding Haiyang to meet, mainly to talk and maybe have a chance to reconcile."

"Maybe!" Fade Chen didn't have much hope for reconciliation, but he didn't say anything.

Wei Ling immediately took out a document, handed it to Fade Chen, and said, "This is the concession I made. This time the initiative is in the hands of the Ding family. If we want them to cooperate, I'm afraid we will have to make some concessions."

"Look at these concessions and see if they exceed your expectations. If they are not appropriate, point them out and I will re-evaluate them."

Fade Chen looked at the page full of data, which gave him a headache. Immediately handed over the document to Wei Ling, said: "Sister Ling, you are a professional in this area. You can take full responsibility, I trust you."

"En!" Wei Ling nodded, then looked at the time and said, "It's almost there, let's go there early!"

Immediately, the two drove to the hotel.

The two arrived early and waited in the hotel for more than half an hour. It was a quarter of an hour after the agreed twelve o'clock, and no one from Ding's house came over.

Immediately, Fade Chen couldn't help but frowned, and said, "The Ding family is playing tricks on us!"

Wei Ling tugged at Fade Chen's sleeve and said, "Wait a minute, maybe they did this on purpose."

Fade Chen sat down silently, and waited for another quarter of an hour. It was already half past twelve, but no one came.

Now, even Wei Ling frowned a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, someone from outside came in to announce, "Mr. Chen, Manager Wei, someone from the Ding family is here."

Wei Ling and Fade Chen got up immediately and walked to the door.

Immediately, they saw a young man in his twenties, wearing a very fancy suit, wearing sunglasses, with a round belly and a sloppy look, with four men in black behind him. The bodyguard walked over with great momentum.

Seeing this person, Fade Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "It's him!"

"You know him?" Wei Ling looked at Fade Chen.

Fade Chen said: "He is Ding Yi, the son of Ding Haiyang. The one whose leg was broken by me."

"It's him." Wei Ling couldn't help but frowned slightly.

At this time, Ding Yi had already walked in front of him. Wei Ling squeezed out a smile and greeted, "Ding Yi Ding Shao, I am Wei Ling, the general manager of Qiu Group."

"Manager Wei Ling, I've heard of a famous beauty in the circle." Ding Yi pushed down his sunglasses and glanced at Wei Ling without hesitation.

Wei Ling frowned slightly, and then continued to introduce: "Ding Shao was joking, Ding Shao's name is very famous. This is the president of our autumn group, Chen—"

Before Wei Ling could finish her introduction, Ding Yi interrupted her directly, took off her sunglasses, and looked at Fade Chen with resentment in his eyes, "There is no need to trouble Manager Wei to introduce. Mr. Chen, he is very familiar with me!"

When he said this, Ding Yi gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Fade Chen up.

Fade Chen looked indifferent, glanced at Ding Yi, and said: "Ding Yi Ding Shao, I am also very familiar with it."

"Huh!" Ding Yi snorted coldly, then walked towards the private room.

Seeing this, Wei Ling was a little puzzled, and then asked, "Is Boss Ding still behind?"

Ding Yi said: "My dad didn't come, I will be in charge of this negotiation."

Hearing this, Wei Ling frowned immediately. It would have been better on the phone yesterday, but Ding Hai Ding always came to negotiate. But now, the other party didn't even notify, and just changed people temporarily. Moreover, fortunately, it was a well-known playboy like Ding Yi.

Now, Wei Ling could vaguely guess that today's negotiation will not go smoothly.

"Why, Manager Wei doesn't like me? If you don't want to talk about it, then I'll go back." Ding Yi looked at Wei Ling and said.

Wei Ling hurriedly said: "Young Master Ding was joking, I just sighed a little. Young Master Ding is indeed young and promising, and he is highly valued by Mr. Ding. Such an important task should be handed over to Young Master Ding to negotiate."

"That's my dad, of course he thinks highly of me!" Ding Yi said carelessly.

Entering the private room, several people are ready.

Ding Yi was not polite, and started to order food and drink carelessly.

Wei Ling and Fade Chen also ate and drank some. Seeing that it was almost done, Wei Ling took the initiative to bring up the topic, "Ding Shao, this time, we invite you out. The main reason is to talk about shipping—"

Before Wei Ling could finish speaking, Ding Yi waved his hand and interrupted Wei Ling.

Then, he drank a glass of red wine, swallowed the big Australian lobster in his mouth, patted his stomach, and said, "I know what you want to talk about."

"You Qiu Group, the problem you are encountering now is shipping. So, you want our Ding family to help you transport the goods. Right!"

Wei Ling nodded and said: "That's true, then I don't know what Ding Shao thinks?"

Ding Yi looked at Wei Ling, then at Fade Chen, and said, "My idea? Actually, my idea is very simple."

"Young Master Ding, please tell me!" Wei Ling said.