Qin Yin finished her business with YM Finance and came to Fu Senran's office.
And put a document prepared for him in advance in front of him.
Fu Senran glanced at the gentle man with a rare raised eyebrow: "Give me shares?"
"20% is not a lot of market value at present, but after the summit, it will skyrocket!"
Qin Yin raised her lips confidently, and the unruly look in her brows was exactly the same as Qin Mo's.
It actually induced Fu Senran to be somewhat interested.
"Mr. Xiao Qin...are you so sure?"
The title "Mr. Xiao Qin", when called out at this time, has a profound meaning of ridicule.
"nature."
"Thanks to you for working with me these past four years, I will not let the people under me suffer."
If you want a horse to run, you must feed it.
Although this analogy is inappropriate, it is the principle.
A relationship maintained solely by emotion is not strong enough.
She still prefers interest bundling.
"Fu Senran, you are a professor from Qingbei and your family is rich. Why are you willing to guard my brother's position for so many years?"
Qin Yin was curious, she had wanted to ask for a long time.
Fu Senran is gentle, elegant and aristocratic. He looks like he belongs to a wealthy family. The key is that he is very cultivated and knowledgeable.
He doesn't need to rely on YM Finance to make profits at all.
"Tsk, Mr. Xiao Qin's words... are quite ambiguous."
Why did he stay for his brother for so many years?
He doesn't have that hobby!
"I'm not guarding YM for him."
"It's just boring. Find something to do."
Qin Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Senran's arrogant and tough mouth quietly.
After all, there is a man in her family who "will hold his mouth even if the sky falls".
She has experience in dealing with Fu Senran's harsh words.
The girl trailed off meaningfully:
"Oh~~"
"..." Fu Senran: Just like Qin Mo, he is a troublemaker.
Childish devil! !
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The day of the financial summit.
Qin Yin ignored Mo Yichen's resentful gaze and went out early in the morning.
But before leaving, he couldn't help but rush back and kissed Mo Yichen's cold face hard: "Hey~"
"Husband, stay at home and wait for me to make money."
Mo Yichen sneered: "Am I short of your three melons and two dates?"
"..." Qin Yin: Oh, I almost forgot!
My husband is the richest man.
I really don't like her little fuss.
"Oh, but I still have to make my own money. Do you agree with me having my own business?"
Qin Yin approaches tentatively. She has become more and more attached to Mo Yichen recently.
Given that someone couldn't do anything, she was already able to roll into his arms defenseless late at night.
Deliberately reaching into his clothes, smiling like a little thief: "Achen, let me count...how many abdominal muscles do you have?"
Then the little hand reached down unscrupulously.
In the end, the little hand that committed the crime was pulled out of the clothes by Mo Yichen with a dark face: "Qin Yin!"
"If you make trouble again, I will serve you well with my hands!"
The little girl seemed to be caught by seven inches in an instant.
Obediently shrink back to the bed.
At this moment, Mo Yichen glanced at the smile from the heart on Qin Yin's face. She was enjoying the pleasure of conquering this career.
Why did he cut it off?
"what ever."
"But don't forget, you are Mrs. Mo."
Mo Yichen squinted his eyes and opened his lips lazily. There was a faint blood red hidden under his eyebrows, like a Shura ghost.
He watched Qin Yin's leaving figure, leaning lazily on the wheelchair, like a sycophantic and violent emperor! !
The girl had a youthful high ponytail and wore a youthful and beautiful pink T-shirt.
In formal occasions, everyone must wear suits and high-end brands to show the company's mature financial resources and professionalism.
But compared with these giants, YM Finance is a small company after all.
Dressing too well is suspected of forcibly improving your appearance.
Worn poorly, it can easily make you look embarrassed.
So Qin Yin hired people to tailor clothes for the employees attending the summit early in the morning, and cut out a set of basic clothes she once designed as soon as possible.
Youth is full of vitality and has a positive energy.
Just like the current status of YM Finance.
Vigorous and vigorous, in the development stage.
There is also a cartoon badge pattern of YM Financial that she designed overnight on the chest, which is outlined with Su embroidery, and the stitching skills are astonishing.
An expert can see the exquisiteness of this "battle suit".
However, the tender pink color of this battle uniform is really eye-catching!
Qin Yingang took Fu Senran, Lu Wenyan and his entourage into the venue.
Five invitations, plus Fu Senran got another one from nowhere, six in total.
Qin Yin and his party were exactly five people.
The top students accompanied Qin Yin wearing tender pink T-shirts, but their expressions were serious and full of contrast.
Inside the venue.
Business giants gathered together, wearing suits and leather shoes, drinking and drinking in serious black, white and gray colors.
At first sight, a few hints of pink caught my eye, and I looked over calmly.
I saw the little girl in the lead with a pink dress and a long face.
He clearly has a sweet and pure white appearance, but there is a charming peach blossom mole under the eyelid of his left eye, which gives him a hint of charm.
Tender and raw like a lost lamb that strays into a pack of wolves full of evil thoughts.
"Tsk, that little girl looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she has a chairman-level nameplate hanging around her neck.
Could it be that she stole her father's nameplate to cause trouble? "
"This year's financial summit is really interesting. People in fancy clothes and little things that don't fit on the stage can sneak in..."
"Hiss, isn't this the talented Su embroidery girl from Mrs. Jun's birthday party?
Look at the embroidery on her clothes. It’s actually a cartoon pattern, using traditional Suzhou embroidery combined with fashion trends. This little girl has something special! "
A businesswoman spoke appreciatively.
"It's a pity that even if she, a little girl, enters the venue and is the chairman of a small business, she can really cause some trouble.
Do you really think that so many listed companies are free of charge? "
There are also businessmen who are proud and disdainful.
With such a big commotion, Jun Sixuan naturally noticed Qin Yin's appearance.
He patted Jun Tangyue's shoulder reassuringly and said comfortingly: "Tangtang, it's okay. Qin Yin can't steal your plan even if he comes."
"That's your hard work. Brother will not let her bully you again."
Jun Tangyue nodded obediently, gently pulled the corner of Jun Sixuan's clothes with her weak fingertips, and threw herself into his arms.
A soft breath fell on Jun Sixuan's ear, and the weak girl said coquettishly: "Brother, I know that you love Tangtang the most."
Jun Sixuan lowered his eyes and stiffened uncomfortably.
But he still resisted pushing Jun Tangyue away.
When he raised his eyes, his eyes unnaturally glanced at Qin Yin, who was walking with Fu Senran.
The little girl's pink cheeks were delicate, and her eyes casually glanced in his direction without stopping.
It was as if he was just an insignificant stranger.
This feeling made Jun Sixuan a little angry.
He gently pushed Jun Tangyue away and strode towards Qin Yin with the backbone of Ditang Financial, blocking her way.
"Qin Yin, do you have to come here to humiliate yourself?"
"It's okay to be embarrassed at home."
"Are you willing to embarrass the Jun family in front of outsiders?"
"It's a fact that your financial attainments are not as good as Tangtang's. How far do you want to press her?"
Jun Sixuan's face was fair and cold, his facial features were as sharp as a chisel and an axe, and his eyebrows were indifferent and clear.
The thin lips were pursed tightly, as if the blade would fly out in the next moment.
Jun Siche also left his friend and walked to Jun Sixuan. He looked at Qin Yin lightly and said in a cold and solemn voice:
"Qin Yin, get out now!!"
"If you dare to come again, don't force me to embarrass you."
They guarded Jun Tangyue like a copper wall and an iron wall.
Qin Yin lazily raised his eyes and saw Jun Tangyue looking down at her from above.
His expression could not hide his pity and pride.
As if to say: Look, Qin Yin, I am the most beloved sister among my brothers.
And you are the trash they despise so much! !
