Another young man in a casual Givenchy suit was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which Song family?"

The young man who spoke before laughed and said, "Zhou Yuan, which other Song family can it be? Are there two Song families in the capital?"

The young man named Zhou Yuan was still confused and said, "I just didn't seem to hear that there is a Vivi in ​​the Song family... Mr. Yun, am I ignorant?"

Mr. Yun curled his lips and said, "You can't say that, after all, Song Wei is a little different from the ordinary Song family."

"Mr. Yun, please give me some advice!" Zhou Yuan said hurriedly.

Mr. Yun raised his chin in the direction of Song Wei and said, "She is Song Qiming's daughter. In other words, Song Qiming can only be regarded as the old man's distant relative, and Song Qiming is not in the capital, so it is normal for you not to know her. After all, you don't have that much contact with people in this circle."

Although Mr. Yun's tone was calm, he still had a sense of superiority.

Zhou Yuan suddenly realized, "So that's how it is!"

Then Zhou Yuan couldn't help but look at Song Wei a few more times, and then whispered: "Mr. Yun, this Song Wei is really beautiful!"

Mr. Yun glanced at Zhou Yuan and asked with a hint of teasing, "What? Are you thinking about it?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "It's more in line with my eyes when I look at it at first. And if Song Qiming's daughter... If she really can succeed, my dad probably won't object."

Mr. Yun asked with a smile: "Zhou Yuan, do you like Song Wei? Or is it because of her father?"

Zhou Yuan didn't hide it, and smiled and said, "All of them! You know... I can't find an ordinary girl from an ordinary family, and I can't get through that level at home! Song Wei is a good match in the country, so you can get to know each other first if you have the chance!"

Mr. Yun asked lightly: "Don't you know about Song Qiming?"

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead and said, "I remembered it if you remind me...Song Qiming seemed to have had a traffic accident some time ago, and he was seriously injured, right?"

Although the news of Song Qiming's injury was not announced to the public, it was just not spread on a large scale. No one who could come to participate in the opening ceremony today was simple, and they all had their own news channels. Zhou Yuan was naturally no exception, but he didn't remember this for a moment.

Mr. Yun smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Are you still interested in Song Wei?"

Zhou Yuan's expression changed slightly and he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Yun, are you saying that Song Qiming... will be affected by physical reasons?"

Mr. Yun said: "I don't know much about this, but Song Qiming has not returned to work yet. The main reason is that she spends most of her time recuperating at home, which is mysterious and mysterious. I guess not many people know about his situation."

"Have you been back to work for so long?" Zhou Yuan's expression changed. Obviously, he was really moved, and only then would he weigh the pros and cons.

Mr. Yun smiled and said, "You really think so far! OK! I'm just talking casually. If you really can catch up with Song Wei, there will definitely be a lot of benefits!"

"What do you say?" Zhou Yuan asked in confusion, "Isn't her father?"

Mr. Yun said in a profound way: "Although Song Qiming has been recuperating, his position has not been replaced. This shows that his body should not affect his future work, and the superiors are still optimistic about him, do you understand?"

Zhou Yuan suddenly realized and nodded and said, "Mr. Yun is still very considerate of the problem! This is definitely the reason!"

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was not as good as these playboys who have been influenced by them since childhood! Even if these people are not good at playing, they are very sensitive to political affairs at heart. This is something that he cannot compare with no matter what, and is a congenital deficiency.

Mr. Yun seemed to enjoy Zhou Yuan's look of admiration and continued to give in: "Take a step back, even if Song Qiming retreated to the second line due to physical reasons, his influence is still quite high, and there is also the Song family's relationship. If you really can catch up with Song Wei, it would definitely be a big profit!"

Zhou Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Yun, you have a wide connection, please help me create some opportunities!"

Mr. Yun said: "It's not difficult to introduce you to you, and as far as I know, Song Wei is currently single, but whether she can succeed depends on you!"

"That's of course! That's of course!" Zhou Yuan said quickly, "Mr. Yun, no matter whether it can be successful or not, as long as you can introduce me to me, you will always remember this love brother! There will be a good reward in the future!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Mr. Yun's eyes, but it was well concealed.

He still had a faint smile on his face, but he said in his heart: If your father hadn't been rich, would you take you to play with it? An embroidered pillow!

With this Yun Shao’s identity, ordinary rich people naturally cannot get into his eyes, but this is not absolute. When you reach a certain level of wealth, your influence cannot be underestimated. These super rich people cannot be treated as simple businessmen.

The Zhou Yuan family is the kind of person who has reached a certain level of wealth. It can basically be said that he is at the top of the Chinese wealth circle. It is precisely because of this that Mr. Yun thought to him that he was a snake. In fact, Mr. Yun didn't really like Zhou Yuan in his heart.

Mr. Yun smiled and said, "A small matter! Let's go! I'll take you to get to know each other!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yun!" Zhou Yuan said quickly, "I made a Ferrari Enzo some time ago. If you like it..."

When Mr. Yun heard this, his eyes couldn't help but condense and asked, "Can you actually get Enzo? It's amazing!"

Ferrari Enzo was born in 2002. It is a tribute model for the Ferrari brand to commemorate the 60th anniversary of the founding of the brand. It is also the first flagship top sports car created by the Ferrari brand since entering the 21st century.

At that time, this car was limited to 399 units worldwide. It is said that a Pope custom model was added in the end, which only 400 units worldwide.

The key is that every Ferrari Enzo has a long history of ownership. After all, it was a car from more than ten years ago. Unless you bought it at that time - in fact, when it was released, you could not buy it even if you had money.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "My dad has a good personal relationship with a rich man in Dubai. He has two Enzos at home. I have been tough for a long time before my dad helped me ask the rich man for a purchase. They gave up one!"

Mr. Yun is a car-loving person. When he heard the news about Ferrari Enzo, he was naturally very excited. Zhou Yuan could be regarded as his wish.

Mr. Yun couldn't help asking, "How is the car condition?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "I tested it in Dubai last time. Although this Enzo has been in more than ten years, it is well maintained. I don't think it's much different from the new one! And the mileage of this car is less than a thousand kilometers!"

"It's only less than a thousand kilometers in more than ten years?" Yun Shao was a little unbelievable.

Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "That rich man in Dubai likes to collect all kinds of sports cars! He appreciates it most of the time he buys it, and he doesn't drive it much at all!"

Then, Zhou Yuan said: "Master Yun, do you know how exaggerated it is? He has a large three-story garage for placing various sports cars he collected! That's so spectacular! There are hundreds of sports cars of various sports cars, how many times can this Enzo be driven in a year?"

Zhou Yuan was incomparable to Mr. Yun in terms of politics, but when it comes to luxury cars, he immediately talked endlessly and finally regained some confidence.

"Then you guys are so lucky!" said Mr. Yun with a hint of envy. "This kind of person is not short of money at all. It is even harder to ask him to sell his collected car to you than climbing the sky!"

"Isn't that?" Zhou Yuan said with a hint of pride, "The main reason is that my father has a great face and wants me to come forward by myself. It would be good if someone didn't hit me out. How could he sell it to me? It's not expensive, it's only more than 20 million!"

The price of Ferrari Enzo was about 600,000 US dollars, which was only 300,000 US dollars in Chinese currency. However, the value of this car cannot be measured by conventional rules. It is estimated that it is worthless after being kept for more than ten years. However, the Ferrari Enzo is completely different. Over the years, the car has been maintained like new, but the collection value has been rising steadily due to the commemorative significance of this car and the universal law of rare things being precious.

I bought it for more than 20 million, but it is not expensive.

Then, Zhou Yuan lowered his voice a little further and said, "Mr. Yun, after this car arrives at the port, I will send it to you? Just leave the procedures and other things to me!"

Mr. Yun pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Forget the procedures, wait until the car arrives, and you can just lend me a few days to drive!"

Zhou Yuan immediately said, "I understand! As soon as the car arrives, I will deliver it to you!"

Mr. Yun is not arrogant, but does not want to cause adverse effects, so as not to be punished by his family.

As for how many days to lend him to him, it is actually no different from giving him to him. As long as Mr. Yun doesn’t take the initiative to return it, how could Zhou Yuan ask for it?

It’s just that the nominal ownership of the car is still Zhou Yuan.

Mr. Yun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go! I'll take you to Song Wei to say hello!"

After saying that, Mr. Yun took Zhou Yuan and walked towards Xia Rufei and the others.

Xia Rufei leaned on the sofa with a blue belt, and the three women next to him were chatting enthusiastically, and he couldn't even get into the mouth, so he was just happy and leisurely.

Mr. Yun came over with Zhou Yuan, smiled and said hello, "Vivi! When did you return to the capital?"

Song Wei and the other two stopped chatting and looked up.

Song Wei was slightly stunned and said with a hint of surprise: "Lingyun? Why have you come to the capital too?"

Ling Yun, also known as Mr. Yun, smiled and said, "My father was transferred to the capital half a year ago, so I followed him! It seems that you don't care about me! I'm sad..."

Song Wei felt a little embarrassed.

It was not because she was embarrassed that Ling Yun had come to the capital with his father, but that she and Ling Yun were not particularly familiar with him, but today Ling Yun spoke to her in the tone of an old friend, which made her a little uncomfortable.

So, Song Wei didn't know how to answer Ling Yun's words at all, so she simply showed a hint of embarrassing but polite smile.

Ling Yun asked again: "Vivi, I heard that Uncle Song had an accident some time ago? How is it now?"

Song Wei felt a little angry - in principle, Song Qiming's incident was blocked by news, but Ling Yun asked this question directly in front of so many people, especially Ling Yun had a young man who she didn't know at all.

However, after asking about his elders, Song Wei could not be rude and could only say lightly: "It's nothing serious, thank you for your concern..."

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Ling Yun chatting with Song Wei, but he didn't want to introduce him.

Ling Yun chatted with Song Wei for a long time, and then he pulled Zhou Yuan to his side as if he had just remembered it, and said, "Look at me, I am happy when I see my old friend. I forgot to introduce it to you. Wei Wei, this is the eldest son of President Zhou of Shengshi Group, Zhou Yuan! Zhou Yuan, this beauty is what I often talked to you, the pearl in the palm of the Southeast Song Secretary, Song Wei!"

Xia Rufei listened to Ling Yun's introduction and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows - he had just chatted with Zhou Leiyun, chairman of Shengshi Group, at the door. Zhou Leiyun looked in his early forties! He had such a big son?

Although I don’t know Zhou Yuan’s age, I’m visually 25 or 26 years old. Could it be that Zhou Leiyun got married and had children in his teens?

Xia Rufei couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Zhou Yuan saw that Ling Yun finally remembered him, and almost burst into tears. He quickly took two steps forward, stretching out his hands enthusiastically to Song Wei, while saying, "Miss Song, I'm very happy to know you!"

When Song Wei saw Zhou Yuan coming up to shake hands as soon as she met, she couldn't help but frown slightly. She took a step back without a trace and said lightly: "Mr. Zhou, lucky to know!"

Looking at Song Wei's faint expression, she did not mean "lucky" at all.

Zhou Yuan was not angry when he failed to shake hands with Song Wei. Instead, he reached out and took out a gold-hot business card, then handed it on both hands, and said, "Ms. Song, this is my business card!"

Song Wei hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take it over - this is the most basic etiquette, and today is Xia Rufei's Taoyuan Club opening ceremony, so she didn't want to make the atmosphere too awkward.

When Zhou Yuan saw Song Wei take his business card, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He rubbed his hands and said eagerly: "Miss Song, I wonder if I have the honor to ask for a business card for you?"

Song Wei said calmly: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou, I am still a student and I don't have a business card!"

"Oh! It's okay! It's okay!" Zhou Yuan said quickly, "Then... can we add WeChat?"

Ling Yun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help frowning, feeling that Zhou Yuan was really unable to get on the table. He noticed that a layer of gold foil was pasted on the business card Zhou Yuan gave to Song Wei, which was really gold, and he showed off his wealth too deliberately. Moreover, Song Wei's attitude was obviously very cold, and Zhou Yuan was still chasing him and wanted to contact information, without any vision.

In this case, it is impossible to get the contact information, and it is easy to cause greater disgust from the other party.

Ling Yun, who claims to be an emotional intelligence, will definitely not be so unstable.
Chapter completed!