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Chapter 2330

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"Is that Xiangyun?"

When Pan Weiguo was tasting the self-service pastries in boredom, his wife's exclamation made him look up in astonishment.

"Who is that young man?"

Pan Weiguo stared at Ding Ning and asked with a frown.

"Who else can he be? Of course, he is our son-in-law."

Song Shue looked at Ding Ning up and down with the eyes of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and there was a strong joy in her eyes.

The young man was very handsome, very spirited, and had a good temperament. He was a good match for her daughter. They were absolutely a match made in heaven.

"Isn't Xiangyun's boyfriend in Ninghai? Why does he come to Shudu? "

Pan Weiguo looked at his daughter holding Ding Ning's arm with a smile on her face and said sourly.

It was not that he looked down on Ding Ning, but his close little cotton jacket was now worn by someone else, which made him feel very uncomfortable as a father.

"This shows that he cares about our Xiangyun. Last night, he sent his men to save us, and today he immediately came over. I am very satisfied with this son-in-law."

How could Song Shue not know what her husband was thinking? She rolled her eyes at him and expressed her opinion happily.

"Ahem, Xiangyun is still young and hasn't graduated from college. It's too early to talk about marriage. Let's get along with each other first."

Pan Weiguo coughed twice. Although he was sour in his heart, he was a grateful person. If Ding Ning hadn't sent people to protect them last night, how could they still stand here to attend the banquet now?

"How about we go over and say hello?"

Song Shue did not refute. Pan Weiguo was right. Xiangyun had not graduated yet. What's more, she had just entered the entertainment circle, and it was the time for her to develop her career. It was really too early to talk about marriage now.

"No, we are elders, and that boy is a junior. How can an elder take the initiative to say hello to a junior?"

Pan Weiguo stiffened his neck and began to argue with himself.

This was a very subtle man's psychology. Last night, he couldn't even protect his family in the face of Wu Shixun, and he seemed very incompetent. But the people sent by Ding Ning saved them, which made him feel very embarrassed as a father-in-law. Wouldn't it be better to take the initiative to say hello? He had to put on airs no matter what.

"Humph, male chauvinism."

Song Shue had been his wife for so many years, so she knew him very well. She rolled her eyes and muttered, but she didn't insist on greeting them.

Although Ding Ning pretended not to see them, he heard their conversation clearly and secretly felt funny. But since his future father-in-law had said so, how could he not go to pay his respects as a son-in-law?

He immediately held Pan Xiangyun's hand and said with a smile, "It's time to meet your parents."

Pan Xiangyun had already seen her parents, but Ding Ning did not say anything, so she pretended not to see them. After all, it was not a trivial matter to meet her parents, and she had to respect Ding Ning's wishes.

Hearing that Ding Ning wanted to see his parents, her heart pounded and her face flushed. She asked softly, "Are you ready?"

It's not like I plan to abandon them. It's just a matter of time before I meet them. "

Ding Ning said solemnly, as if he was facing death with equanimity.

"Puchi!"

Pan Xiangyun was amused by his funny look and couldn't help laughing. Her smile was like a blooming flower, beautiful beyond imagination.

A group of horny students who were secretly watching her almost drooled. They looked at Ding Ning with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

He cursed in his heart. Damn it, isn't he just a little more handsome? Do you have more money than me? Does he have a better background than me? Why should such a beautiful flower be stuck in this pile of cow dung?

"They're coming, they're coming."

Although Pan Weiguo and his wife are pretending,

She pretended to look steadily forward, but she had been paying attention to Ding Ning and Pan Xiangyun out of the corner of her eyes. When Song Shue found them coming over, she immediately whispered nervously.

"Be reserved, can't you be a little more reserved? Look at you."

Pan Weiguo pretended to be magnanimous as he exhorted softly, but his slightly trembling voice betrayed his excitement at the moment.

"Hmph, what's there to be reserved with your daughter and son-in-law? Hypocrite."

Song Shue retorted angrily. She didn't care about being reserved anymore and stepped forward to greet them with a smile on her face.

Pan Weiguo's face darkened and he muttered in his heart, "What a useless woman. Isn't he just a son-in-law? What's so great about him? "

"Mom, this is my boyfriend Ding Ning."

Pan Xiangyun grabbed Song Shue's hand and introduced him shyly.

"Hello, auntie. I'm Ding Ning, Xiangyun's boyfriend."

Being stared at by Song Shue, Ding Ning got goosebumps. He scratched his head awkwardly and introduced himself with a smile.

Although he had experienced Di's Dad and Di's Mom and Dad, he still felt nervous subconsciously when facing such terrible creatures as his mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Good, good, Xiangyun has a good taste."

Song Shue beamed with joy, and her eyebrows were full of unconcealable satisfaction. As the saying went, "The more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Pan Weiguo, who followed Song Shue with a dark face, felt that he had no sense of existence, so he pretended to be dignified and coughed twice and glared at Pan Xiangyun, which meant, "Why don't you introduce me, your father?"

"Old Pan, what's wrong? Is your throat uncomfortable? "

Song Shue held back her laughter, raised her eyebrows, and teased.

Pan Weiguo's old face became darker. "This prodigal woman, isn't she undermining me?"

"Hee hee, this is my father, Pan Weiguo."

Pan Xiangyun also relaxed at this moment and introduced him to Ding Ning with a smile.

"Hello, uncle. I often hear Xiangyun talk about you. I have admired you for a long time. You started from scratch and laid the foundation now. It's really admirable."

Ding Ning hurriedly stretched out his hands, put his posture very low, and said sincerely.

Although it seemed to be flattery, it was not. This was the genuine truth. Although Pan Weiguo's achievements were not worth mentioning compared with his, don't forget that without his father's cultivation from childhood, without the Nine-orifice Stone Man and various adventures, he could not have today's achievements.

But what about Pan Weiguo? He was just an ordinary person who left his hometown, had no connections, no friends, and no resources. He started from the bottom and founded the Pan's Group with his bare hands.

This was the standard generation of the rich. Ding Ning admired such a capable person from the bottom of his heart. At least, if he was Pan Weiguo, he could never do this.

"Hehe, don't listen to Xiangyun's nonsense. I'm just a little lucky. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."

Pan Weiguo said in a seemingly modest manner, but there was an unconcealable proud smile on his face.

It had to be said that Ding Ning's words scratched the most itchy place in his heart. Starting from scratch was the thing he was most proud of.

Although the process of starting the business was very hard, and he even wanted to give up countless times, no matter how hard it was, he still persisted in the end.

Even if he had a good temperament, people would have vanity, and he was no exception. After being complimented by Ding Ning, he immediately became arrogant.

Correspondingly, he also had a good impression of Ding Ning, his future son-in-law. No matter how he looked at him, he was pleasing to the eye. This guy still had a good taste.

Song Shue pursed her lips and snickered. Old Pan was stubborn, but he was happy with just a word from his son-in-law.

"Uncle, you said so?

You're being too modest. There might be many people in this world who are richer than Uncle, but they either inherited the family business or started their business through unorthodox means. I don't dare to say that there's no one like Uncle who relied on his own hands to earn this family business, but it's definitely very rare. "

Ding Ning said very seriously. It didn't seem to be a compliment, but it was better than a compliment.

Pan Weiguo felt that all the bones in his body became lighter. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He talked about the hardships when he started the business with Ding Ning as if they were old friends at first sight.

Ding Ning listened very attentively, sighed from time to time, and flattered him in different ways without batting an eyelid, which made Pan Weiguo feel that he regretted not having met him earlier. He was very satisfied with his son-in-law.

Pan Xiangyun looked at them chatting enthusiastically and happily. He held his mother's arm, tilted his head, and rested it on her shoulder, with a happy smile on his face.

Song Shue didn't interrupt. She watched them talking happily, and the more she looked at Ding Ning, the more she liked him. After all, young people nowadays were very impetuous, and few people were willing to listen to the stories of the older generation about their entrepreneurship. It was rare to see a young man like Ding Ning, who was patient enough to listen carefully to Old Pan's past experience.

Listening is also a virtue, a form of mutual respect between people.

From this aspect, it could be seen that Ding Ning was a very cultured young man who knew how to respect others.



In the presidential suite of 1888 in the Golden Horse Hotel, there was an uninvited guest at the moment.

Sitting on the sofa, Ding Qianlie looked at the middle-aged man in front of her expressionlessly and said lightly, "Boss Wu, the banquet is about to begin. I don't know why you want to see me."

Wu Shimin looked at Ding Qianlie, who was as beautiful as a fairy without any makeup, and a touch of amazement flashed through his eyes.

He only knew that Ding Qianlie was not only the vice president of the Magnificent Tang Corporation, but also the chairman of Longteng Group, and had the reputation of a business goddess. But he really didn't know that she was such a stunning beauty. Even though he was not a lecherous person, he was still amazed by her beauty.

But after all, he was also a person who had seen the world, so he quickly calmed down and said with a smile, "First of all, on behalf of the Wu Family, I welcome Boss Ding to Shudu."

"Thank you for your kindness, Boss Wu. Let's get down to business."

Ding Qianlie thanked him politely and then went straight to the point.

"With all due respect, I want to ask you something abruptly. This time, Boss Ding came to Shudu on behalf of Shengtang Pharmaceutical Company to hold this banquet. Do you plan to establish a branch in Shudu? Or are you looking for a partner? "

Wu Shimin guessed that Ding Qianlie didn't like people beating around the bush, so he simply asked bluntly.

"Originally, I planned to announce this at the banquet. Since Boss Wu asked in advance, I don't mind telling you now. This time, I came to Shudu on behalf of Shengtang Pharmaceutical Company to find a powerful and trustworthy partner to be the exclusive agent of the Rice Bean Oral Solution in Shudu."

Ding Qianlie slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and she didn't hide anything and said frankly.

Wu Shimin's breathing suddenly became rapid. Sure enough, as his family speculated, Shengtang was going to find an agent in Shudu.

This made him secretly feel lucky that he had taken the initiative to visit them. Otherwise, when the news was officially announced, the pressure of competition would be too great.

Although in terms of power, only the Hai Family could suppress the Wu Family in Shudu, business cooperation did not necessarily mean that one's family was powerful. The Wu Family was determined to get this agent.

What made him most excited was that Ding Qianlie said that it was an exclusive agent, not an agent, which made him more determined to get this agent.

Although the difference between an exclusive agent and an agent seemed to be only two words, there was a big difference. There could be many agents, but there was only one exclusive agent.

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