Chapter 98: I am full of confidence

Zhou Tong's smile grew wider as she placed the spoon on the saucer, gently squeezed the cup handle, and sipped from the cup, the unique coffee aroma blossoming in her mouth.

After putting the cup down, Zhou Tong's smile grew even wider, and she looked up at Han Songlin and said with certainty, 'I just missed you!'

Han Songlin looked at Zhou Tong blankly, a little dazed.

The scene just now really felt like a movie, every frame of it. You know, that's the kind of feeling it was.

It was beautiful and very inspiring!

Han Songlin coughed dryly, 'Ahem, just a little joke. Let's get down to business! You wanted to see me about something?'

Zhou Tong pressed her tongue against her teeth, looked at Han Songlin seriously, took a deep breath, and calmed her emotions.

'I have a friend who is quite interested in the agency for Jinliufu liquor.' What Zhou Tong didn't say was that she was the one who took the initiative to go find someone.

'Friend?'

Zhou Tong didn't say anything and just looked at Han Songlin.

'Male or female?'

'Male!'

Han Songlin laughed, 'He wants the agency for that place?'

Han Songlin also looked at Zhou Tong as he said this, wondering if she would do anything to harm herself.

In this day and age, because they were not familiar with each other, Han Songlin instinctively felt some unknown fear in his heart.

He had seen too many things on the internet, and did not want to get involved.

Zhou Tong had also grown up in the compound, and did not know the specific situation of the friends he knew.

'The three provinces of Northeast China!'

Han Songlin answered directly with a full mouth, 'Yes, no problem!'

He really had forgotten about the three northeastern provinces.

In the future, people's impression of the three northeastern provinces will be stuck in the two-person show and Lao Tie.

As for the rest?

As an old industrial area, it is indeed more difficult to transform.

The future economic centre of China is in the south, and the process of the economic centre moving south has continued for more than a thousand years, so it is not strange that the south is more economically developed than the north.

Cold regions are all areas with extremely strong alcohol consumption.

Han Songlin had not really considered this before.

Perhaps, he needed to think about it more carefully.

'You agreed so easily?'

Han Songlin smiled and said to Zhou Tong, 'I believe in you!'

'I...'

Zhou Tong didn't know what to say. She really wanted to say that there were many liars in society nowadays, and you shouldn't believe someone so easily, including me.

But being believed in by Han Songlin was also a very touching thing for her.

There was a short silence, and neither of them spoke.

'When are you leaving?'

Han Songlin: 'As soon as I've finished here, I'll go home. I've been away for so long, I'm starting to miss home.'

The hardship and tiredness outside will suddenly disappear once you're home.

Home is where the heart is!

Zhou Tong was momentarily speechless, and gave Han Songlin a sideways glance. She felt that this person was being deliberately rude.

At noon, the two of them ate together, and then Zhou Tong left.

She said that at noon the next day, she would ask her friend to meet Han Songlin.

Han Songlin naturally agreed.

These people were helping him develop the market, so there was no reason not to agree.

In the evening, Li Wenjie came to knock on Han Songlin's door and said that he and Wu Di and the others were going back to Shu Chuan.

If they stayed in the capital, there would be nothing for them to do, so it would be better to go back to Shu Chuan and focus on building the team.

The competition will officially begin in April next year.

There is still almost five months to prepare, and the team's training must be stepped up.

'If you go back, just take a plane, the train is too tiring!'

Han Songlin knew that when they came to Beijing before, they took the train.

Li Wenjie said with a smile, 'Then thank you, boss!'

'Haha, help Chairman Wu and the others buy their plane tickets too! The bill will be charged to the club account.'

'Sure!'

Han Songlin still couldn't say anything back, he still had to wait until tomorrow to meet someone.

The meeting would still be at the coffee shop.

'Hello, Han Songlin!'

'Hello, Fan Weidong!'

Han Songlin's face grew a little wider with a smile when he heard this name with an overwhelming sense of modernity.

'Please sit!'

Zhou Tong's gaze wandered between the two men. Was it really that simple for men to know each other?

Did they not even need to let him introduce them?

'President Han's reputation is like thunder that has gone through the ears!'

Han Songlin smiled, puzzled, 'I wonder where Mr. Fan heard of my humble reputation?'

'President Han's speech at the Football Association meeting was heard throughout the capital.'

So, the people of the capital are proud!

It's a bit like any major national event, which quickly spreads throughout the streets and alleys.

Han Songlin gestured for Fan Weidong to sit down, and curiously asked, 'Mr. Fan also likes football?'

'When I was at school, I was the main striker on the school team!' Fan Weidong's face showed a touch of pride.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard Fan Weidong bragging. 'Fan Weidong, you're blowing your own trumpet a bit too loudly! As I remember it, you were just a substitute!'

'Who was a substitute? I was the main player!'

Han Songlin couldn't help but laugh too. It didn't matter whether he was the main player or not. From this little argument, it could still be seen that Fan Weidong really liked football back then.

Football is a sport that is loved by many people, but the deeper the love, the more serious the injury.

If the injury is serious, then you will no longer love it!

Who would willingly seek out suffering?

Of course, there are also fans who, despite the national team's hurting them thousands of times, remain loyal to the team as if it were their first love.

These are admirable people.

You may not understand them, but you cannot say that you do not respect them.

In this world, it is these tough people who need to keep going in the dark, and it is they who will bring about a future full of sunshine and flowers.

'Okay, let's not talk about football, let's get down to business!' Zhou Tong quickly stopped the two of them. If they really continued talking, would they need to order two more bottles of beer?

Okay, it's not the right time to drink beer in winter.

Fan Weidong: 'Right, let's get down to business! President Han, I'm a bit straightforward, so I'll just come right out with it! You'll hand over all the JLF agency rights in the three provinces to me, and I'll definitely sell them well. I can't say that I'll sell them better than in the south, but I won't sell them any worse than Zhou Tong!'

Zhou Tong slowly turned her head to look at Fan Weidong, gritted her teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, 'Fan Weidong, what do you mean?'

'Ahem, I was just expressing my determination to President Han!'

'Hmph, you express your determination, and leave me alone!'

Fan Weidong helplessly smiled at Han Songlin. He really had no way of dealing with Zhou Tong's petulance.

Han Songlin also smiled. He didn't dislike Zhou Tong's petulance. It was quite cute!

After all, he wasn't marrying her as his wife, so what did it matter if she was a little petulant?

'President Han, compared to Zhou Tong, I, to be honest, am really a lot weaker.'

Han Songlin looked at Zhou Tong and then Fan Weidong; Zhou Tong should have made a lot of money during the real estate bubble in Nanhai.

At this time, the real estate bubble in Nanhai had already begun to burst, with property prices plummeting. The most terrifying thing was the straight-line fall in transaction volume.

No one dared to pick up the pieces at this time; it was sheer suicide.

Did Fan Weidong not participate in this feast?

Han Songlin didn't know, and didn't want to ask. It was better not to know so much about the things behind it.

If you want to live a long time, the less you know about the secrets, the better.

Sometimes secrets don't directly kill people, but living with secrets every day is too stressful, and it's easy to suffer from insomnia, which is an indirect way to die.