'Big Coconut Bank'
In the restaurant on the first floor, Zhang Jing and Yunique sat facing each other to eat.
The girl was wearing a white loose T-shirt and a double-layer solid color skirt.
The long skirt is pink on the outside and white on the inside. The outer layer is cut into squares the size of a child's fist. The combination of red and white looks great.
Her outfits change, but her lantern bangs and school bag remain unchanged.
"Brother," after a long silence, Yunique broke the silence and said, "I, Mattim, are not interested in Zhengzhi either. He did not discuss with anyone about changing his major from law to journalism."
Zhang Jing vomited blood in his heart.
When Yunique was 14 years old, she had a clear goal that she must go to Harvard. Now she is studying in the finance department of MIT, which is a better school.
There are only 24 freshmen in one department a year, but as many as 19 professors who have won the Nobel Prize or the iff Green Finance Award teach in person.
Ever since she met Zhang Jing, Yunique's life has been nothing short of cheating. She has been making great progress and achieving crazy success.
And because of family changes, she is not as young and energetic as her peers, nor is she arrogant. She focuses entirely on study and work.
On the other hand, my brother Mattim, who was born a few minutes earlier, was unable to learn boxing or football.
I wanted to train him to be a good leader, but before the semester was over, I actually changed my major to the much-criticized journalism major.
Fortunately, Zhang Jing has a strong heart, otherwise he would be angry to death.
"It doesn't matter," Zhang Jingren, "As long as he likes it, Leopard Beer is very popular, and there will always be a job he likes in the future."
Yunike felt sympathy for Zhang Jing for a second, and then Youyou said, "Recently, he even got a girl pregnant."
"!!!"
"Bang!" Zhang Jing couldn't hold back anymore and slapped his chopsticks on the dining table, "Damn... I'm so angry!"
Seeing Zhang Jingqi's swear words, Yunique felt the same way, "Mattim is in a serious rebellious stage."
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Jing tried to calm himself down.
They continued eating, and towards the end, Yunique asked cautiously, "Brother, is Sister Ding a little stressed lately?"
"She encountered some small troubles," Zhang Jing chatted. "Maybe she was too ambitious and wanted to break through. She was not willing to just sell beer and minerals."
Yunike also has her own ideas in mind. Compared with Zhang Jingai who saves money, Ding Jiaqi likes to use money and means to invest in industry.
In her heart, she supports Ding Jiaqi more.
Manufacturing, especially manufacturing with technical barriers, can keep Leopard Beer young forever.
Yunique's voice sounded like a clear spring in the mountains, "I will work hard and try my best to share the pressure with Sister Ding."
Zhang Jing clearly felt that the first sentence of Yunique's Sister Ding sounded like "family affection", but the last sentence of Sister Ding felt "weird".
Ding Jiaqi said before that Yunique has an impure mind and wants to turn her adoptive mother into a sister.
Looking at it now, it seems right.
Can't turn the red line into a red carpet, Zhang Jing hinted to remind Yunique, "Your sister Silan is pregnant recently and works too much every day. I don't even have time to see her."
"It's okay," Younik understood the hint in a second and immediately comforted Zhang Jing, "Sister Silan likes the feeling of raising a baby and being pregnant. Even if you are not with her, she will not feel lonely."
"That's it," Zhang Jing continued to hint at Yunique, "Babies need their father to accompany them. I feel very incompetent because I don't have enough companionship for any of them."
"There's nothing you can do about it," Yunique thought quickly and clearly. "Even if there is only one child, you don't have time to spend with them, so there is no difference between one child and a group."
Zhang Jing was so stuck that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't speak to Yunique.
I have lamented countless times that the college diploma I bought is really not enough!
"I'm full," Zhang Jing put down his chopsticks, "eat slowly."
Yunique, who wore lantern bangs, nodded slightly, looking like a lady.
The cell phone dinged, and Zhang Jing took the opportunity to leave his adopted daughter.
'Mr. Zhang, six cases of alcoholism infection were found in Xiangjiang today. How should they be treated? '
'If the situation is not serious, you can ignore it. "Zhang Jing gave Yuan Qingzheng advice as he left the Grand Coconut Bank building.
"If you are addicted to alcohol, you can give him a sedative or knock him unconscious. Remember, don't hit him too hard. Beating him to death will not be good."
Yuan Qingzheng asked with a ball of black thread, "What then?"
"Hold on, more situations, Blancy is still researching."
"By the way," Zhang Jing asked Yuan Qingzheng, "I told you in advance, why didn't you take precautions in advance?"
"Some people don't believe it and are worried about the impact on the economy, so they don't take any action."
Zhang Jing understood that there was a high probability that it was blocked by capital, and asked with a smile: "When do you plan to ban alcohol?"
"At the same time I called you, the Governor has issued an order prohibiting alcohol in the entire city."
Zhang Jing chuckled, "Leopard brand suffered heavy losses!"
"Mr. Zhang," Yuan Qingzheng finally asked, "Did you know anything in advance about the first infected person you brought back from Bangzi?"
"I don't know anything," Zhang Jingyan denied succinctly and comprehensively. "The infected person is one of his girlfriends. I can't ignore it."
The Internet has memories. Yuan Qingzheng knew that Zhang Jing had more than a hundred girlfriends in Bangzi, and asked with concern: "Have you tried to develop a vaccine?"
"Yes, we are working hard to develop it, but it will probably take a long time."
"More and more people are realizing the seriousness of the matter," Yuan Qing was pleading on the phone, "Please speed up the research progress."
"No need to push. The sooner we develop it, the more money we will make. There is plenty of motivation."
In fact, it doesn't matter to Zhang Jing whether the vaccine can be successfully researched or not. The money has already been made, regardless of the flood.
Zhang Jing doesn't care, but some people can't, because the sudden onset of alcoholism will make the already high inflation even higher.
Energy, which is already expensive, becomes even more expensive, and finance, which is already fragile, becomes even more fragile.
Adding fuel to the fire, the emergence of alcoholism has seriously intensified the destruction, looting, and burning of white and black people in the world, and doomsday theories are popular online.
Not wanting the situation to get out of control, almost all the financial backers behind major well-known pharmaceutical companies decided to research effective drugs for treating alcoholism.
At the same time, like mushrooms after a spring rain, more and more areas have announced bans on alcohol during the two days of Saturday and weekend.
Can't help but not.
In addition to major countries, including Japan, China, Thousand Islands, Temasek, Tu'ao, Citi, and Europe, all cases of drinking to death have been found.
These cases were either tourists from Bangzi or had traveled to Bangzi within a week.
In this case, the stock market has not yet opened, and investors holding shares in the brewing company have been frightened.
Countless people pray that Monday never comes.
But time is not controlled by humans, and Monday comes as promised.
Opening at nine o'clock.
Not surprisingly, all the brewing stocks were in the red, and the lightest one, the brewing stock, fell by 20% in an instant.
Seriously, it dropped directly from 50 meters to 5 meters.
Unexpectedly, when Zhang Jing was checking his cell phone in a cafe, he discovered that the price of grain in the futures market had also plummeted.
It was like a bolt of lightning struck into his mind. Is this the result General Gong wanted?
Taking advantage of this situation to hoard food to feed three million people for ten years?