Chapter 43: The Pig on the Vent

The corners of Lin Yue’s mouth were slightly raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Not in vain, in order to gain Liang Xiaoxiao’s trust, she bothered to make up such a bloody story, and now she smoothly drank the liquid in the small blue bottle.

“Using non-violent means to make Liang Xiaoxiao drink the Forgetfulness Water, the mission goal is achieved, and an additional attribute value is awarded.”

The system does not sound emotionally.

Lin Yue turned his attention to the system space, and saw that a “completed” sign appeared after the side task (1), and the “?” below was also replaced by a blue potion bottle, and there was a line of comment text in parentheses— —Complete the side task (1), get a bottle of Wangqing Water (hormone regulating potion), and settle the reward after returning to the main world. ”

Good stuff~


Lin Yue’s eyes gleamed. This thing is much rarer than the 1907 Saint-Gaudens double-headed eagle gold coin rewarded by completing the novice mission. Go back and find a rich man who is deeply in love to sell it, let alone hundreds of thousands, sell it. Millions have a market.

After looking at the progress of the side mission (3), and adding a little attribute value to the power, Lin Yue closed the system interface and prepared to organize a word to end the wine game.

To be honest, he didn’t like Liang Xiaoxiao’s hypocritical girl. If it weren’t for the completion of the system task, he might not even see her. Now that the task is completed and the reward is handed, there is really no need to continue to pester her.

“Miss Liang…”

After he finished speaking these three words, he felt dizzy, and the people and objects in front of him became blurred, and everything he saw had ghosts.

This wine is so powerful.

Consciousness returned slowly, and he felt his body wrapped in the soft bedding, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.

Last night I drank almost a catty of wine, but the energy hasn’t been relieved at the moment. I feel a little bit of a headache. He closed his eyes and touched on the bedside. He picked up the cup on the bedside table and poured a few sips of water into his mouth. Only then did he feel better. a little.

Huh~

It was only after drinking the water in the cup that it was sour and sweet, like lemon juice and honey.

The bedside table is equipped with a retro telephone, behind it is a big red curtain, a floor lamp is placed on each side of the double bed, and a western oil painting is nailed to the wall over there, and the lady in the middle is smiling like a flower.

This is… his home?

Lin Yue rubbed her dizzy head, drank the fragments last night, and can’t remember how she came back.

He lifted the quilt and was about to go to the bathroom to wash and clear his face, but when he looked down, his face suddenly changed.

Last night…who took me home?


Wow!

At this time, there was the sound of running water in the next room, as if someone was in it.

There are people in his home, his bedroom, and the next room.

Lin Yue suddenly became sober, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Damn, what happened to Liang Xiaoxiao last night?

This was the only reasonable speculation he could think of. After all, there were only two people present at the time, and they drank a lot of wine.

Dog system, are you forgetful of love? Is that an aphrodisiac for you?

At this moment, the bedroom door opened from the outside, and a graceful figure came into view.

It seems to be a mistake.

The person who walked in was not Liang Xiaoxiao, but his female assistant Gong Xin.

She wore a silk nightgown with her hair draped behind her. She walked and swayed gently, matching her calf like a white lotus root, one black and one white, one curling up, revealing the charm of a mature woman.

“Are you awake, does your head still hurt? Would you like to drink some water?”

Her voice is soft and cute, and there is a deep sweetness and concern between her eyebrows.

“yesterday……”

(200 words are omitted here.)

Gong Xin walked to the window and opened the big red curtains that shielded the sun: “Mr. Fan, have you exercised recently? Why did you suddenly feel like you have changed.”

In my memory, Fan Shuheng’s physical fitness was not high. The physical examination report showed that both blood lipids and blood pressure were above normal. However, he did not pay attention to diet. She fell ill when she was only in her early forties. She worked as an assistant for more than three months. No matter how hard she worked, Fan The boss was stunned that she didn’t respond, making her think that she was not attractive enough, and she was very upset.

“Where is the person who drank with me last night?”

Lin Yue forcefully suppressed the irritability rolling in his chest and turned the subject to Liang Xiaoxiao.

“The waiter also called Miss Liang’s friend. When I went to the Houhai restaurant, her friend came and picked them up.”

“Oh, all right.”

Knowing that Liang Xiaoxiao is okay, he feels a little relieved.

“By the way, what happened to what I asked you to do yesterday?”

Gong Xin sat down leaning on him and said softly: “The ticket has been booked, and the departure date is 9 o’clock in the morning next Tuesday.”

“Has the HK bank account been opened?”

“It’s done.” Speaking of business affairs, Gong Xin showed considerable professionalism: “It takes a lot of time to exit the country with normal funds, and it has to deal with the review of the monitoring department. If you simply pursue speed, the easiest way is Hire some people to travel between the two places and transfer funds to HK by means of ants moving.”

She didn’t know what this Mr. Fan was thinking. It’s already a stance to put a good mining business and not switch to asset management. Now that the asset management company has not yet achieved profitability, it has to transfer capital to HK. Isn’t this a mess? ? Not to mention the emotional shareholders and managers, she can’t stand it as an assistant.

“Don’t have to be so troublesome.” Lin Yue said: “After I left on Monday, you and Lao Zhang went to HK to find well-known insurance companies such as AIA and Baocheng to explore the way. When I return to China, I will carry out subsequent transactions.”



“Mr. Fan, you want to buy insurance?”

“What I want is an insurance policy, not insurance.”

Gong Xin was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and looked at the man next to him suspiciously.

She knew what he wanted to do.

Is this still the Mr. Fan who was called to be a layman and the nouveau riche?

“I made an appointment today.”

He suddenly remembered yesterday that he had made an appointment with a woman to meet at the cafe behind Shichahai at noon today.

“Hmph, men don’t have a good thing, eating from the bowl and looking at the pan.” She turned her head away, her face full of displeasure.

“Jealous?” Lin Yue scratched her nose: “Who said that blind dates must be married?”

Gong Xin pushed his glasses: “So you don’t have any sincerity, so you are still writing the words’If You Are the One’ at the end of the marriage proposal?”

Lin Yue was about to go out, when he heard these words, he turned around abruptly: “Okay, you take a peek at my privacy.”

Gong Xin chuckled and said, “I don’t have one.”

She didn’t take a peek, she looked at it openly.

“I’ll clean up you at night.” Lin Yue put on his coat as he said, arranging some tangled hair with her hands.

She lay down on the bed, resting her head in one hand, squinting her eyes and looking at him with a smile: “I’m afraid you won’t make it.”

“You wait for me.”

Lin Yue took his phone and walked out of the bedroom, went to the restaurant to drink a bowl of millet porridge, and walked out of the house with the car key.

Liang Xiaoxiao’s affairs have come to an end. The next thing to do is to go on a crazy blind date, and then settle the investment.

In the movie, Mr. Fan was taken advantage of by Qin Fen and made him utterly impoverished. He has the heart to jump into the sea. Now he has become Mr. Fan with hundreds of millions of assets in his hand. If he doesn’t manage his business well, I’m really sorry for this journey. .

Lin Yue didn’t know if he was tainted by plagiarizing Qin Fen’s marriage proposal. The guys he saw were more unreliable, gay male, cemetery salesman, junior, cold sex, amnesia, surreal finance Female, looking for the picker…

It’s almost the same when I get to him. Take the blind date I’ve seen in the past few days. A girl asked if she would start a company in the future. Her answer was that her mother’s family would have a place to work after she got married. , What the uncle’s cousin, the aunt’s cousin, the aunt’s Big sis, the grandma’s little aunt…

The feeling is to turn own company into her family business, which is even more than Fu Di Mo.

One and forty-four-year-old Big Sister, who is dressed up is called a slicker, obviously two years older than him, stupefied that he is still young, and with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, he said that he is excellent, and asked her about her love concept. Just have the same interests, similar values, knowing the cold and knowing the hot and understanding will make money, not looking for Sepanan in appearance, at least the facial features must be good, the height must be 1.8 meters above, but not surpass Yao Ming, if it is Eight packs of abs would be even better.

There is also a female bank clerk who said that if the two become successful, he must deposit one million in the bank where she works every month, and he has to discuss with her in advance when to withdraw. Because she is currently in the ascending period of her career, she usually has a lot of entertainment, will participate in such and other wine bureaus, and may go home late, so he must trust her, love her, and take care of her without reservation.

When the side task (3) reached 810+1, he couldn’t stand it anymore, so he decided to let it go first, and wait a while before going to see the remaining three people.

Considering that he will catch a plane to go abroad next Tuesday, he asked Gong Xin to notify the company’s shareholders to attend a meeting on Monday to discuss important matters….

On Monday morning, he came to an office building in Xicheng District with big dark circles and took the elevator to the floor where the company was located. Xiao Zhao at the front desk yelled “Mr. Fan” very enthusiastically.

Because the word “Fan Dong” sounded similar to “Rice Bucket”, he was very taboo from company employees to call him Fan Dong and replaced him with the name “Mr. Fan”.

“Have Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiang been born?”

“Wang Dong and Jin Dong are here, now the meeting room is waiting for you.”

Lin Yue nodded and walked inside with Gong Xin. When passing by the general manager’s office, he glanced inside. The top student who graduated from Peking University’s finance department was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window making a call, his shiny back was in the sun. Shiny, the white shirt looks very slim, with the style of a successful person.

He has a master’s degree in finance from Peking University. He has an annual salary of one million at the age of 35. He has a house and a car in Beijing and his parents are retired employees of state-owned enterprises.

The standard diamond king and old five templates are more popular in the company than his chairman.

The door of the meeting room was vacant, and a scent of smoke was smelt as it approached.

When Lin Yue entered, Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng were sitting on the chairs in front of the conference table, smoking cigarettes and talking about investment matters. Next to them, a middle-aged woman in her fifties was silently looking at the financial statements in her hand. .

“Where is Kuang Jianmin?”

Kuang Jianmin is another director.

The middle-aged woman looked up at him and replied casually: “Go to the bathroom.”

Lin Yue told Gong Xin to make himself a cup of coffee and walked to the swivel chair to the right of the conference table and sat down.

Wang Zhentao took two hard sips, pressed the cigarette with the length of his little finger into the ashtray, frowned and said, “Lao Fan, why are you eager to call us over for the meeting?”

Jin Xiangsheng flicked the ash into the ashtray, and said nothing.

The middle-aged woman looking at the financial statements took off the reading glasses and pushed the documents in front of Lin Yue: “This is the financial statement of last month. Nearly half of the bonds you suggested fell by more than 3%. Downgrade the rating.”

She was very rude, her tone was close to questioning.

Lin Yue ignored her, took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took out one in her mouth, lit it with a lighter and then extinguished the flame, leaned her back against the reclining chair, and watched the alarm on the ceiling spit out a ball of blue. cigarette.

Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Kuang Jianmin, Tong Jinhua, together with him, are all members of the board of directors of Weiye Asset Management Company.

Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng hold 27% of the company’s shares, Kuang Jianmin 10%, Tong Jinhua 9%, and the remaining 54% are in his hands.

Fan Shuheng was previously engaged in the mining industry in the Northeast and made a lot of money by riding the spring breeze of reform and opening up. Since 2001, mining companies of all sizes have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and profits and the market are under pressure in both directions. Finance, he focused on the rapid development of the financial industry since 2005, and formally entered the capital market at the end of 2007.

First, he became an angel investor, and then established Weiye Asset Management Company. People like Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, and Kuang Jianmin were all former partners.

In Lin Yue’s view, this Mr. Fan is engaged in the mining industry, and he has a little ability to communicate with the local snakes. He is a layman playing finance, but it doesn’t matter. To paraphrase Lei Jun’s words-stand on the wind You can fly to the sky. In 14-15 years, you can make money by buying stocks with your eyes closed. You can increase the value by buying a house casually. After 15 years, you can also make a pot of gold by engaging in P2P finance. The key here is 2008. At the sensitive time before the global financial crisis, now playing futures, bonds, and real estate, from a trend point of view, it is completely unhappy for oneself.

The top student who graduated from the Department of Finance of Peking University put forward many suggestions, advocating diversified allocation, and not focusing on the stocks and bonds sold by state-owned enterprises and central enterprises. If you blindly follow the trend, you will be cut off.

But Fan Shuheng didn’t listen. He still used the Northeast Mining Set to make a display of a high-achieving student who graduated from Peking University. From a small office area to a large corporate bond, he has to step in and give pointers. The staff did what he thought.

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