Under Wu Qian's pressure, Li Fangcheng and Lao Chen downstairs became increasingly uncomfortable.

Originally, only Li Fangcheng was jumping there, "Call him again, call his assistant again," "Let's just go up directly, can he not open the door?"

Old Chen was originally still alive, but when he thought, Li Fangcheng made a fuss at the front desk. No matter how much Feng Yiping should know about this news, since he knew it, shouldn’t he ask about it?

He kept waiting for the phone in the room to ring.

But when I waited around, the phone was always like a decoration, but I couldn't hear the sound.

It was four o'clock, and when he arrived at the bathroom, he picked up the extension and tried it. It wasn't it broken, right? But the result was pretty good, it didn't break.

Now his old face was a little unhappy, so he called Wu Qian again. It turned out that he had been busy, and this time he finally got through, "Hello Assistant Wu, I am the secretary of Mr. Wang of the capital. I am the one who called you Mr. Feng in the morning. I am in the suite downstairs now. I wonder if Mr. Feng can take a few minutes?"

"I have important information about our Mr. Wang to convey,"

This time no one hung up his phone, but listening to Wu Qian's phone calls one after another, he really doubted that he really heard what he said clearly?

He had a very reasonable doubt because after he finished speaking politely, there was no reply for a long time. Could it be that he just threw this phone aside!

"Hey, hey, are you here Assistant Wu?"

Wu Qian actually heard it very clearly. As an excellent assistant, she had already developed a skill. Even if five or six people were talking at the same time, she could still clearly remember the key points in everyone's words.

"I'm sorry, we Mr. Feng will not see any guests in the past two days."

No visitors? Are you targeting us? Old Chen was angry and walked to the living room with his cell phone. "Assistant Wu, I just talked on the phone in the morning. Considering that Mr. Feng might have misunderstandings, we arrived in a hurry at noon. This sincerity should be full, right?"

"Our Mr. Wang's opinion is very important and will be of great benefit to Mr. Feng and your company. Moreover, we will not delay too long, it will be a few minutes. Can you see if you can make it more comfortable?"

To be honest, Lao Chen feels that his attitude is correct enough.

There was no response there for a long time.

He "feeded" twice, but this time he couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

"Sorry, Mr. Feng will not see any guests now."

Are you really taking Joe? But when you think of Mr. Wang’s expectations and his bad temper, “When will Mr. Feng have time to see us?”

“There will not be time before the Lunar New Year, goodbye,”

"Wait," Lao Chen became really popular now. "Assistant Wu, you may not know the importance of this message. Can you bear the consequences?"

"Yes," Wu Qian's voice could not hear any fluctuations, and she was still calm and dull.

She heard this too many times.

Many of the people who called her and wanted to talk to Feng Yiping or meet her in the end said so.

Some of the descriptions are even more powerful than this. If you don’t let me talk to Mr. Feng on the phone or meet Mr. Feng, you Mr. Feng and you Jiasheng will be in big trouble... Bart, the consequences they described by Mr. Wu are still squandered.

Of course, this Wang always has a little background, but that's it. If it were him, Mr. Wang called through official channels, he would naturally transfer it as soon as possible, but Mr. Wang, the second generation?

OK, we're waiting for the consequences you said.

Tell us, if you send someone to us, we will definitely see you? There is also important information from you? I feel a little bit better.

Who do you think you are, the savior or our food and clothing parents?

"What did she say?" Li Fangcheng didn't bother him just now. Of course, he was not at Wu Qian, but at President Chen.

Old Chen closed the phone and didn't speak.

What else can it be done?

In the morning, his boss was hung up by Feng Yiping, and now he was hung up by Feng Yiping's assistant, and he was still rushing thousands of miles to make this call.

He doesn't want to mention calling now, he wants to drop the phone now.

Li Fangcheng saw that Mr. Chen must have hit a soft nail.

"Then go upstairs," Li Fangcheng said excitedly, "Is it shameless to give me a face?"

Old Chen said without thinking, "Then go, let me know if there is any news."

"You won't go?" Li Fangcheng was stunned for a moment.

Without a person like Old Chen following him, he felt a little weak in an instant.

But looking at Old Chen's cold eyes, he stood up without hesitation, "Wait for my good news,"

…………

We are now Mr. Wang’s father, Mr. Wang, is such a powerful person. Li Fangcheng was talking about these things in his mind and took the elevator to the 35th floor.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go directly to the 36th floor of the top floor, but that he doesn’t have the authority. The 36th floor must be swiped with the correct card to take the elevator to get there directly.

But Li Fangcheng knew that in addition to the elevator, there was also a stairwell. Moreover, considering the fire protection, this stairwell must not be sealed.

He felt that he had a lot of ideas.

However, he thought it too simple.

The stairwell should not be sealed, but he couldn't even lean on it, because on the left side of the elevator entrance on the 35th floor, a front desk was set up, and thick glass doors were installed on the aisle behind.

Li Fangcheng took a breath and said again, "I am Mr. Wang's person,"

"Hello," facing the eyes of the two people at the front desk, "I am Li Fangcheng, assistant to President Wang of the capital. I made an appointment with President Feng to meet today,"

The two men, who were also wearing blue hotel suits and uniforms, were not as polite as the girl at the front desk. "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng is not here,"

OK, Li Fangcheng was so angry that he was so angry that he was right to play with us?

"I know Mr. Feng is on the top. We just called Assistant Wu. Otherwise, you ask now," he pointed to the phone on the desk.

"Sorry, Mr. Feng is not here," the two looked like robots.

Feng Yiping is not here, will he arrange for you two living people to stay here? Do you treat me as a three-year-old child?

However, I like this style. After that, I will definitely imitate what he sets up, so that those who want to meet them will be better off passing five levels and defeating six generals.

"I think you'd better ask, what we want to talk to Mr. Feng is very important. Are you sure you can bear the consequences?" He learned and applied it, drawing Old Chen's words just now.

But this is obviously useless, "Mr. Feng is not here, sir, sorry, this is the hotel office. If there is no appointment, please leave," one of the people stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Li Fangcheng suddenly felt very oppressed. Damn, this must be not the hotel staff, this is the bodyguard.

"I have an appointment, please ask Wu Qian,"

"I'll say it again, Mr. Feng is not here. Sir, please don't disturb our office,"

Another person, who had already picked up the intercom on the table, "Security Department? Conference area on the 35th floor, right,"

Li Fangcheng was not stupid. He knew that he was making a big fuss here, but there was still no news in Feng Yiping's ears. And the result was that he was escorted by a group of security guards. Such a scene was too ugly.

"Hey," he pretended to call, "You call Wu Qian's cell phone again, yes, I'm on the 35th floor and was stopped by two employees who thought they were loyal and loyal. I'll come down first, and you ask Wu Qian to give us an explanation."

He held his cell phone, "I remember you two, and your supervisor will definitely hold you responsible after that."

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say, "I will definitely come back!" It's so good that Big Big Wolf looks like.

…………

"Why, can't you get up?" Old Chen asked Li Fangcheng.

"These people just like to show off. A mere businessman has a harder way to get into Zhongnanhai."

Old Chen, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said. It sounded like this person often went to Zhongnanhai.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you call Wu Qian again, and I'll tell her this time,"

When Old Chen thought, it would be a solution to always wait like this, so let's fight.

"Assistant Wu, right? I'm Li Fangcheng," Li Fangcheng shouted after the phone call, "Tell me, how much money should I give you so that you can arrange for us to meet Feng Yiping and Feng's richest man? Don't worry, you report to a high price, we can afford it."

However, his coaxing words were useless at all. Just like Mr. Wang in the morning, the phone was already hung up before he finished speaking.

This is very complete. The three of them all enjoyed such treatment today. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!