The minute hand points to 18:35.
Dong Qiangqiang was studying in the kitchen which step of making bait would be most effective when adding vodka and dark beer, when the cell phone on the dining table suddenly rang.
"It's me." Lei Lanting said quickly on the phone, "I asked a few classmates this afternoon, but no one still knows how to open a company here."
"Oh, you don't need to ask anyone else about this," Dong Qiangqiang said lightly, "I've already finished asking at noon."
"Have you finished asking?" Lei Lanting's curiosity was suddenly aroused, "Who asked? How did you say it?"
"One word: a lot of money." Dong Qiangqiang deliberately teased.
"Seriously, how much does it cost?" Lei Lanting sounded urgent.
"Whether it is a one-person company or a multi-person company, 50,000 marks must be deposited in the account before opening the company. If it is a one-person company, it will cost about 5,000 marks per year in operating expenses." Dong Qiangqiang paused, "If it is For a multi-person company, the annual operating expenses will be reduced by 30,000 marks."
"Actually, a one-person company is enough, mainly because the 50,000 marks is a bit tricky at first." Lei Lanting said slowly after listening, "The annual operating expenses are actually acceptable, which means we have to catch at least four pigs for nothing every year. "
"Yes, we both have similar ideas." Dong Qiangqiang agreed, "The most important thing is whether we can catch the pig. If we can catch it, then the money-making model will be established. If the model is established, I can find a way Let’s see if we can raise 50,000 marks.”
"50,000 yuan is not small money." Lei Lanting was surprised and puzzled, "Where did you get so much money?"
"Let's see if we can catch the pig first. I haven't thought that far yet."
"Hey," Lei Lanting sighed, "if Mueller doesn't do something wrong, a mere 50,000 marks wouldn't be difficult for us at all, but it's a pity..."
"To be honest, I haven't thought about his money at all. Even if it is awarded to us, we don't know how long it will take to get it."
Dong Qiangqiang didn't lie. He really didn't think about Mueller's inheritance. He thought about the money Jin Yuan left with him.
This is what he thought about: the 50,000 marks was just put into the company account to prove that he had the money and was not going to spend it all immediately. As long as he did not spend it arbitrarily, there would be no other risks. And it is much safer to keep money in the bank than at home.
What he was most worried about was whether he could catch the pig and whether Fleischer would pay for his pig.
At 21:22, after Lu Wei sent the written paper to Yu Jianghai's mailbox, he dialed Yu Jianghai's mobile phone number.
No one answered the phone, and the waiting process was a bit boring. She poured herself some whiskey and put it into her stomach bit by bit down her throat.
Because he didn't have dinner, his stomach was empty. Although ice cubes had been added to the wine, the spiciness of the whiskey still made Lu Wei couldn't help but cough violently.
She felt like there was a red-hot coal in her stomach. Just when she couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to drink some cold water to quell the heat, the call finally came through.
"Don't hang up." Yu Jianghai said, and then she heard the sound of footsteps from the receiver, followed by the sound of pots and pans being thrown into the pool. After a while, his slightly tired voice came, " I just got home and finished eating."
"I have sent the outline and first draft of the paper to your email. Please take a look." Lu Wei said calmly.
"So fast?" Yu Jianghai was a little unconvinced, "Did you copy it or write it yourself? The sponsor's request must be original."
"Of course... I wrote it myself. If you don't believe it... you can use the university's anti-plagiarism software to check it." Lu Wei's tone was firm, but his words were a little awkward.
"Have you been drinking?" Yu Jianghai was very sensitive.
"Check it quickly," she urged.
Through the receiver, she could hear the sound of mouse clicks coming from Yu Jianghai from time to time, and she knew that Yu Jianghai was checking with the software.
21:30 in the evening. Frankfurt.
Dong Yiqing sat alone at her workstation in the company, putting the materials in her hands heavily on the table, rubbing her temples while recalling what happened in the evening.
18:45. a in the booth.
Zhang Yingfang looked at Dong Yiqing: "I said before that you must sign Stein to stay, but given your performance in the past two days, I want to see how big your potential is."
Dong Yiqing's heart was pounding. Could it be that Che Lizi was right?
"I will give you an internship position." Zhang Yingfang gave her a meaningful look, "But those two things we talked about before..."
Dong Yiqing understood the two things she was talking about. One was to get Stein's contract, and the other was to find the strange part in the pile of contracts. She nodded vigorously: "Mr. Fang, I will do those two things well."
"gt (good job)." Zhang Yingfang nodded happily. Before she could encourage Dong Yiqing a few more words, her cell phone suddenly rang, and Dong Yiqing immediately stepped aside knowingly.
Just as Dong Yiqing was thinking about how to complete those two tasks, someone suddenly tapped her shoulder from behind. Just as she was about to turn around, she saw a blur in front of her eyes. Zhang Yingfei was already standing in front of her with a smile.
"Let's find a place to celebrate tonight?" Zhang Yingfei leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously.
Dong Yiqing had an instinctive rejection of him. She immediately put her head on her hands and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, I'm too tired today and want to go to bed early. Thank you for your kindness."
"Let's not drink, just find a place to chat, and I will also give you some guidance on your business." Zhang Yingfei pressed his face closer, and she subconsciously took a step back, "You have great potential, and I am very optimistic about you. "With that said, he went to hold her hand.
Dong Yiqing had never experienced anything like this before. Her face turned red. She wanted to refuse but didn't know how to speak. When she was at a loss, she heard someone coughing behind Zhang Yingfei. Zhang Yingfei looked back, and the person standing in front of her was Zhang Yingfang.
"I'm going to meet a client tonight, Dong Yiqing, please come over and help me prepare materials." Zhang Yingfang looked directly at Zhang Yingfei. Zhang Yingfei stood up straight, stuffed the tie back out of his suit, and walked aside angrily.
Dong Yiqing glanced at Zhang Yingfang gratefully, wanting to say something but not knowing how. Zhang Yingfang said nothing, sighed and turned around to leave.
Dong Yiqing was a little tired. She stood up and walked to the tea room and made herself a cup of instant coffee. When she walked to her work station holding her coffee cup, she suddenly heard slight and messy footsteps coming from the corridor in the distance.
Who will come to the company so late? Could it be that Zhang Yingfang is working overtime again?
Thinking of this, Dong Yiqing boldly walked towards the corridor, but when she got near the corridor, she didn't see anyone.
She turned back to her workstation in confusion. Just as she was about to sit down and continue reading the contract, she suddenly heard a noise at the workstation next to her. She stood up and wanted to take a look. Suddenly she felt someone behind her. She turned around and saw Zhang Yingfei's cheeks were slightly red. , smelling of alcohol, was looking at her with a smile.