Mr. Zhang.
Ye Qing frowned. In China's official system, only banks could have the position of president. Unexpectedly, this man with kidney deficiency was actually a member of the system and a president.
The man with kidney deficiency cast his lewd gaze around Ma Wei's curvy figure, and then asked with a smile: "Second Miss also knows Xiaoye."
Ma Wei turned her head and glanced at Ye Qing: "Young Master and I are very good friends."
She said the word "friend" very hard, and Ye Qing could only smile bitterly in return. This second lady of the caravan typically resented those who were close but resented those who were far away.
The looks in Wang Xiang and Yang Wei's eyes were indescribably weird. It was just An Mengxi, but why did Ma Wei even have something to do with this kid?
Ma Wei is the second young lady of the caravan. She is not An Mengxi, a woman who came to Ruili to pan for gold alone. Instead, with a single order, thousands of caravan disciples will charge into battle for her...
Wang Xiang and Yang Wei were determined to quit and quietly pulled down the back of President Zhang's suit.
President Zhang said with a cold face: "Since I am Miss Ma Er's friend, let's forget about today's matter!" Without waiting for Ye Qing to answer, he turned around and left.
Ye Qing looked at his back suspiciously: "Why do I feel that this President Zhang starts off but ends at the end, it's unreasonable!"
As a member of the system, President Zhang didn't care about Ma Wei's identity as the second lady of the caravan, and Ma Wei was extremely polite to him.
Ma Wei smiled sweetly and pointedly said: "Because now President Zhang is in trouble!"
Ye Qing's eyes flashed and he found a new seat with the plate. Ma Wei followed and sat opposite him, holding her cheek in her hand and watching him eat.
Ye Qing ate very quickly, but his movements were very graceful, and Ma Wei watched with fascination...
"Don't you eat some!" Ye Qing gave her a funny look.
Ma Wei said amusedly: "They say they are attending a dinner party, but in fact, except for the young master, no one seems to be here to eat."
"The purpose of attending the banquet is to make friends, expand contacts, and look for business opportunities!" Ye Qing didn't mind her watching him eat: "However, what I saw was full of malice. So, I don't think that in You can make friends here, and since that’s not possible, why don’t I take the opportunity to fill my stomach.”
Ma Wei was surprised: "Do you know the purpose of holding this dinner?"
"It's just because of the profit!" Ye Qing smiled faintly: "An Mengxi is not from Yun Province. When he came to Ruili, he neither visited the dock nor found any connections, but he invested more than one billion to acquire the caravan's Dragon. Yunshan Villa. Although we have saved the caravan, everyone wants to get a piece of the pie."
"Then I thought that Miss An could resist these tigers and wolves!"
Ye Qing smiled strangely: "I only know that it's not like a strong dragon can cross the river."
"What I mean is..." Ma Wei frowned and looked at him thoughtfully.
"Perhaps you have stayed in Rayleigh for a long time and know nothing about the outside world." Ye Qing shook his head and smiled: "The sericulture family originated in Jinling. Even in Magic City, Kyoto, and even Hong Kong and Macao, it is a capital giant. crocodile."
Ma Wei was shocked and moved: "So strong!"
"On TV, they are the ones responsible for weaving all the leaders' clothes." Ye Qing chuckled and said, "The sky is open to the sky, just a few small fish, it's not bad if they don't get eaten clean, but they don't know how to provoke them. .”
Ma Wei took a deep breath: "Then what is the relationship between Mr. An and Mr. An!"
Ye Qing shook his head and smiled: "It was Miss An just now, and now it's Mr. An. Second Miss, your differential treatment is too obvious!"
Ma Wei's pretty face turned slightly red. Ye Qing was saying that she looked down on others: "Master, I'm wrong."
Ye Qing sighed: "In Tengchong, I once said that once Daguotou agrees to separate the ancient tea garden from the caravan industry and reorganize the company, I will be responsible for the operation. However, I also need people to invest together and introduce modern management. , turn the ancient tea garden from losses to profits. The partner I chose is Mr. An Mengxi!"
Ma Wei hesitated and said: "Why did I invite Mr. An to invest together? Can't I just cooperate with the caravan alone to run the ancient tea garden?"
"There are specialties in the art!" Ye Qing smiled: "I can open up the channel above and give Teng Chong Sipu's Pu'er tea a chance to reach the top. Once it becomes a special tea, we don't have to worry about sales, but whether it is enough. Sell!
Managing and operating a company is Mr. An’s forte. By handing over the ancient tea garden to her, I no longer have to worry about production.
At the same time, the sales at the lower level still need to be opened up. Is it still a problem to sell some tea while selling clothes? "
"But dad, you're still hesitating!" Ma Wei said sarcastically.
"It's normal!" Ye Qing said with a smile: "Because my acquisition plan is led by me, the caravan can only sit back and reap the benefits. If Da Guotou thinks about it seriously, he will understand the benefits of doing so."
Ma Wei nodded slowly. The biggest dispute between her and her father now was whether the tea gardens in Tengchong and Sipu belonged to the caravan or the Ma family.
For so many years, the ancient tea garden has been in a state of loss. Every year, Ma Qianli uses his own dividends to pay land rent, industrial and commercial taxes, the wages of tea-picking girls, etc.
Once the property rights of the ancient tea garden are determined to belong to the caravan, the tens of millions spent over the years will be wasted. It's really frustrating.
Ma Wei's purpose was that before Ye Qing officially bought the shares, the ancient tea garden was still a negative asset. With a little work, the property rights of the ancient tea garden could be transferred to the Ma family.
Because of this, she didn't even tell Erguotou that Ye Qing was going to buy a stake in the ancient tea garden.
Ma Wei glanced at Ye Qing: "I will persuade dad to make a decision as soon as possible!"
Ye Qing nodded.
Ma Wei hesitated for a moment: "Actually, their main purpose today is to buy a stake in Sister Afang's hospital, so as to give President An a blow."
Of course Ye Qing understood what this meant, it was just to scare the monkeys.
"So, they invited President Zhang just to cut off Liu Fang's loan! No wonder, even Erguotou came. They said they were buying shares but they were robbing them openly. The caravan is getting more and more despicable."
Ma Wei's face became extremely ugly: "Master, you have nothing to fear with your backing to the Ye family in Kyoto. But in a small place like Ruili, where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and senior officials from the Municipal Bureau are invited, how dare the fourth uncle not Come."
Ye Qing also knew that a half-white, half-grey folk group like the Caravan was most afraid of the officialdom. Especially during this period, the caravan suffered an unprecedented blow due to the counterfeit gold case, and they did not dare to offend the officials. They sighed: "If you go out to fool around, you will always have to pay back."
Ma Wei was silent, this was what she was most afraid of. The caravan had gathered thousands of disciples, but did not have a strong backer, and all its properties were on the edge of the law. Once the government tightens its policies, the caravan will be in trouble.
Ye Qing didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he changed the topic: "This senior city official also wants to invest in the hospital!"
