The corners of Lin Yue's mouth raised slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
It was worth the effort she had made to gain Liang Xiaoxiao's trust by making up such a ridiculous story. Now she drank the liquid from the small blue bottle smoothly.
"Using non-violent means to make Liang Xiaoxiao drink the water of forgetfulness, the mission goal was achieved, and an additional attribute value of 1 point was awarded."
The system's emotionless beep sounded.
Lin Yue turned his attention to the system space, and sure enough he saw a "Completed" sign appearing behind the side task (1). The "?" below was also replaced by a blue potion bottle, and there was a line of annotation text in brackets --- ---Complete the side task (1), get a bottle of Forgetting Water (hormone regulating potion), and settle the reward after returning to the main world. "
Good stuff~
Lin Yue's eyes shone. This thing was much rarer than the 1907 Saint-Gaudens Double-Headed Eagle gold coin that was rewarded for completing the novice mission. If he went back to find a rich man who was deeply in love to sell it, let alone hundreds of thousands, it would be sold for a few dollars. There is a market for millions.
After checking the progress of side task (3) and adding some attribute value to his strength, Lin Yue closed the system interface and prepared to organize some words to end the drinking game.
To be honest, he doesn't like pretentious girls like Liang Xiaoxiao. If it weren't for completing the system task, he might not even see her. Now that the task is completed and the reward is obtained, there is really no need to continue to entangle with her.
"Miss Liang..."
Just after he finished saying these three words, he felt dizzy. The people and objects in front of him became blurry, and everything he saw had double images.
This wine is so strong.
…
As consciousness slowly returned, he felt his body wrapped in soft quilts, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.
He drank almost a kilogram of wine last night, and now his energy has not dissipated. He has a bit of a migraine. He closed his eyes and touched the bedside, picked up the cup on the bedside table and poured some water into his mouth. Only then did he feel better. a little.
Huh~
After drinking the water in the cup, I realized that it was sour and sweet, as if lemon juice and honey had been added.
There is a retro telephone on the bedside table, with a big red gauze curtain behind it. There is a floor lamp on each side of the double bed. There is a Western oil painting nailed to the wall over there, and the lady in the middle has a smile like a flower.
This is... his home?
Lin Yue rubbed his dizzy head. He drank too much last night and couldn't remember how he got back.
He lifted the quilt and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up, but when he looked down, his expression suddenly changed.
Last night...who took me home?
Wow!
At this time, there was the sound of running water from the next room, as if someone was inside.
His home, his bedroom, there was someone in the next room.
Lin Yue suddenly woke up, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Damn, you didn’t make Liang Xiaoxiao last night, did you?
This was the only reasonable conjecture he could think of. After all, there were only two people present at the time, and they drank a lot of wine. It would be unreasonable for a man and a woman to burn something.
Dog system, is that your love water? Is that an aphrodisiac for you?
At this moment, the bedroom door opened from the outside, and a graceful figure came into view.
There seems to be a mistake.
The person who walked in from outside was not Liang Xiaoxiao, but his female assistant Gong Xin.
She was wearing a silk nightgown, with her hair spread behind her, swaying gently as she walked, paired with white lotus-like calves underneath, one black and one white, one curl at a time, exuding the charm of a mature woman.
"You're awake. Does your head still hurt? Do you want some water?"
Her voice was soft and cute, and her eyebrows were full of sweetness and concern.
"yesterday……"
(Omit 200 words here.)
Gong Xin walked to the window and opened the red curtains that blocked the sun: "Mr. Fan, have you exercised recently? Why do you suddenly feel like a different person?"
In my memory, Fan Shuheng's physical fitness was not high. The physical examination report showed that her blood lipids and blood pressure were higher than normal. She did not pay attention to her diet. She fell ill at the age of just forty. She worked as an assistant for more than three months. No matter how hard she worked, Fan Shuheng failed. The boss was stunned and didn't respond, which made her think that she was not attractive enough and was not good enough, which made her feel very upset.
"Where's the guy I drank with last night?"
Lin Yue suppressed the anxiety rolling in his chest and changed the topic to Liang Xiaoxiao.
"The waiter also called Ms. Liang's friend. When I arrived at Houhai Restaurant, her friend came to pick me up."
"Oh, all right."
Knowing that Liang Xiaoxiao was fine, he felt at ease.
"By the way, how did the thing I asked you to do yesterday go?"
Gong Xin sat down next to him and said softly: "The flight tickets have been booked, and the departure date is next Tuesday at 9 a.m."
"Have you opened a bank account in HK?"
"It's open." When it came to business, Gong Xin showed a high degree of professionalism: "The normal method of leaving the country takes a lot of time, and you have to deal with the review of the monitoring department. If you are purely pursuing speed, the easiest way is Hire some people to travel between the two places, and use Ant Moving to transfer funds to HK."
She didn't know what Mr. Fan was thinking. He was going too far without switching to asset management while he was pursuing a good mining business. Now that the asset management company has not yet achieved profitability, it wants to transfer capital to HK. Isn't this a fool's errand? ? Not to mention the emotional shareholders and managers, even her assistant couldn't stand it.
"No need to go to such trouble." Lin Yue said: "After I leave on Monday, you and Lao Zhang go to Hong Kong to explore the way with well-known insurance companies such as AIA and Baocheng, and wait until I return to China to conduct subsequent transactions."
"Mr. Fan, do you want to buy insurance?"
"What I want is a policy, not insurance."
Gong Xin was stunned, and it took him a long time to react. He looked at the man next to him suspiciously.
She knew what he wanted to do.
Is this the same Mr. Fan who was called the upstart who was the victim of outsiders?
"I have an appointment today."
He suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with a woman yesterday to meet at the coffee shop behind Shichahai at noon today.
"Hmph, men are not good at anything. They eat from the bowl and look at what's in the pot." She turned away and said with a displeased look on her face.
"Are you jealous?" Lin Yue scratched her nose: "Who said a blind date means marriage?"
Gong Xin pushed up his glasses: "It turns out you have no sincerity, so you still wrote 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 and turned around suddenly: "Okay, you peek into my privacy."
Gong Xin chuckled and said, "I didn't."
She didn't peek, she looked openly.
"I'll take care of you tonight." Lin Yue said as he put on his coat and smoothed his somewhat messy hair with his hands.
She lay down on the bed, held her head in one hand, looked at him with a smile and narrowed her eyes: "I'm afraid you won't make it."
"Just wait for me."
Lin Yue put away his cell 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 his car keys.
Liang Xiaoxiao's matter has come to an end now. The next thing to do is to go on a blind date like crazy and then settle the investment matter.
In the movie, Mr. Fan was deceived by Qin Fen and was so destitute that he even wanted to jump into the sea. Now he has become Mr. Fan, with hundreds of millions of assets in hand. If he doesn't manage his business well, he will really regret this time travel. .
…
Lin Yue didn't know if he was unlucky because he plagiarized Qin Fen's marriage proposal. The people he met were more unreliable than the others, including gay men, cemetery salesmen, mistresses, frigidity, amnesia, and surreal finance. Female, looking for a successor...
It's the same when it comes to him. Take the blind dates I've met in the past few days as an example. One girl asked her if she would open a company in the future. The reason... Her answer was that after she got married, her mother's family would have a place to work. , a cousin from my uncle’s family, a cousin from my aunt’s family, my sister from my aunt’s family, my aunt from my grandma’s family…
The relationship is to turn her company into her family business. This is even more extreme than Fu Dimo.
There was a 44-year-old eldest sister who was dressed like a flower. She was obviously two years older than him. She said she was still young. She earned a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan and said she was excellent. When asked about her view on love, she would not give in. , they must have the same interests and similar values, be acquainted with both cold and hot, be considerate and make money. They don’t have to look like Sai Panan. At least they have good facial features and must be 1.8 meters tall, but not taller than Yao Ming. It would be better if you have eight-pack abs.
There was also a female bank employee who said that if the two of them got married, he would have to deposit one million in the bank where she worked every month, and he would have to discuss with her in advance when to withdraw it. Because she is currently on the rise in her career, she usually socializes a lot, and participates in drinking parties of one kind or another. She may come home late, so he must trust her without reservation, love her, and care for her.
When the side mission (3) reached 8/10+1, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to let it go and wait for a while before meeting the remaining three people.
Considering that he had to catch a flight to go abroad next Tuesday, on Saturday afternoon he asked Gong Xin to inform the company's shareholders to attend a meeting on Monday to discuss important matters.
…
On Monday morning, he arrived at an office building in Xicheng District with big dark circles under his eyes. He took the elevator to the company floor and Xiao Zhao at the front desk called out "Mr. Fan" very enthusiastically.
Because the word "Director Fan" sounds similar to "rice bucket", he is very taboo about company employees calling him Director Fan, and instead calls him "Mr. Fan".
"Are Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiang born?"
"Both Director Wang and Director Jin are here. They are waiting for you in the conference room now."
Lin Yue nodded and walked inside with Gong Xin. When he passed by the general manager's office, he glanced inside. The top student who graduated from the Department of Finance of Peking University was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window making a phone call, his shiny back in the sun. The shiny, white shirt looks slim and has the air 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 owns a house and a car and has a Beijing registered permanent residence. His parents are both retired employees of state-owned enterprises. He is well paid and has no worries about food and drink.
The standard diamond boss template is more popular in the company than him, the chairman.
The door of the conference room was ajar, and you could smell the smell of smoke when you got a little closer.
When Lin Yue entered, Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng were sitting on chairs in front of the conference table, smoking and talking about investment matters. Next to them, there was a middle-aged woman in her fifties who silently looked at the financial statements in her hands. .
"Where's Kuang Jianmin?"
Kuang Jianmin is another director.
The middle-aged woman looked up at him and replied casually: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Lin Yue told Gong Xin to make himself a cup of coffee, then walked to the swivel chair on the right side of the conference table and sat down.
Wang Zhentao took two strong puffs, pressed the cigarette that was still as long as his little finger into the ashtray, frowned and said, "Old Fan, why are you so anxious to call us over for a meeting?"
Jin Xiangsheng flicked the ashes into the ashtray and remained silent.
The middle-aged woman who was reading the financial statements took off her reading glasses and pushed the document in front of Lin Yue: "This is last month's financial statement. Nearly half of the bonds you recommended fell by more than 3%, and two bonds were Downgrade rating."
She said it very rudely, and her tone was close to questioning.
Lin Yue ignored her, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth. He lit it with a lighter and extinguished the flame. He leaned back on the recliner and watched the siren on the ceiling spit out a ball of green. cigarette.
Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Kuang Jianmin, Tong Jinhua, plus him, are all the members of the board of directors of Weiye Asset Management Company.
Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng hold 27% of the company's equity, Kuang Jianmin has 10%, Tong Jinhua has 9%, and the remaining 54% is in his hands.
Fan Shuheng used to be engaged in the mining industry in Northeast China and made a lot of money by riding on the spring breeze of reform and opening up. Since 2001, mining companies of all sizes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Profits and the market have been under pressure in both directions. In order to find new opportunities, In order to obtain financial resources, he focused on the rapid development of the financial industry since 2005 and officially entered the capital market at the end of 2007.
First, he got a name as an angel investor, and then established Weiye Asset Management Company. People like Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Kuang Jianmin and others were all former partners.
In Lin Yue's view, this Mr. Fan is engaged in the mining industry and has some ability to socialize with local cowards. He is a layman in finance, but it doesn't matter. To paraphrase Lei Jun's words---Standing in the spotlight is a pig. You can fly to the sky. In 14-15 years, you can make money by buying stocks with your eyes closed. Buying a house will increase its value. In 15 years, you can make a pot of gold by engaging in P2P finance. The key here is 2008. At this sensitive time before the outbreak of the global financial crisis, playing with futures, bonds, and real estate now is completely unsatisfactory from the perspective of trends.
The top student who graduated from Peking University's Department of Finance made a lot of suggestions, advocating diversified allocations. Don't just focus on the stocks and bonds sold by state-owned enterprises and central enterprises. Blindly following the trend will cause you to be cut off.
But Fan Shuheng didn't listen. He still followed the style of mining in the Northeast and turned a top graduate from Peking University into a decoration. He had to intervene in everything from the layout of the office area to which corporate bonds to invest in. The clerk did what he wanted.
