Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

Cen Yangyang was wrong. The HSBC charity banquet this time was not one of walking around at the beginning, because there was an auction session, so it was "sitting still".

It was natural, yet unnatural, Nan Yi and Cen Yang were assigned to the last table, and there was a pair of very solemnly dressed man and woman at the table with them.

The charity banquet officially started, and Shen Bi, who played an important role in the 1980s and 1990s and seemed to be irresistible when talking about incense, began to speak on stage.

There was nothing new in the speech. It was nothing more than a template to welcome the guests and express gratitude to everyone for supporting HSBC's charity, and then announced the start of the charity auction.

The charity auction has nothing to do with Nanyi and the others. The tycoons sitting in the front took turns to bid one by one, bidding a lot at a price slightly higher than the auction price, and sitting in a row to eat fruit and fruit. There was no malicious bidding at all. .

After more than an hour, the auction ended and everyone could walk around.

"Hello, I'm Cen Yang from Shenzhen Guofa. Welcome to invest in Shenzhen." Cen Yang walked up to a person with a champagne glass in his hand and said.

The first one had a very light attitude, and Cen Yang didn't think he was disobedient, so he walked over to meet the second one.

"Hello, I'm Cen Balcony from Shenguofa..."

"Hi, I'm from Shen Guofa..."

"Hi, I'm Shen Guo..."

"Manager Cen, it's a bit slow for us to do this. Otherwise, let's separate. You continue here, and I'll start from the other side. If there is a sign, I will call you again."

"Alright, that's the same sentence, if we can catch one, we won't come in vain."

"OK."

Nanyi nodded, turned around and walked towards the three people standing together talking in the corner.

"Excuse me, I'm Nanyi from Shenzhen Development, if you are interested in investing in Shenzhen, you can find me..."

"Sorry, we're talking." One of them said politely but refused.

"Sorry to bother you."

This kind of occasion is not suitable for stalking.

Change target, next...

Like Cen Yangyang, Nanyi didn't gain anything, and only four or five business cards were handed out. I don't know how many will end up in the trash can, or all of them will go in; the biggest ones went to the small one next to them. The banquet hall is blocked by security guards at the door, so it is impossible to break in.

Moreover, you can't break through, Nanyi is not just representing him personally.

When Nan Yi and Cen Yang met again, it was obvious that neither side allowed a miracle to happen.

"Xiao Nan, let's go. It seems that such a banquet venue is not suitable for us to develop customers. Another day we will go directly to visit the big group in Xiangxi."

"OK."

"Are you hungry?"

"A little."

"Find a place, and I'll ask you to make a side stove."

"Uncle Cen, you don't need to spend so much money, just go to the street and eat Wanzai Chi."

"Don't save me, just go to the side stove."

Walking out of the hotel, Cen Yang loosened his tie, "It doesn't seem that far from here to Temple Street, so let's go to Temple Street."

"It's not that far. It's only three miles from here to the nearest shop with side stoves on Temple Street."

"Know so clearly?"

"I measured it with my feet."

"Then let's go over there." Cen Yangtai said, walking in front, "Ahead, we have delivered good results, and the leader also praised our Xiangxi office. Regarding the commission, the leader also made it clear that it is only as good as it is." How much, don't worry because the number is too big.

I did the math, Xiaonan, the commission you should get is 17,528 yuan. I have already received it from the head office, and I will give it to you tomorrow. "

"Thank you, Uncle Cen."

"There's no need to thank me, it's all your own achievements. It's a joy to get a commission, but your achievements this year are too impressive, and the head office has high expectations for you. Do you understand the meaning of this? "

"Next year's results cannot be lower than this year's."

"Yes, there are still more than two months left in this year. If you lose customers again, it is best to delay until the end of December, so that it will be counted into next year."

"Uncle Cen, I understand."

The high commission has been paid, whether it is out of public interest or selfish desire, Shen Ganning has sufficient reasons to demand that Nanyi's performance next year should exceed this year's.

Seventeen thousand, most people in the company can't save without eating or drinking for more than ten years. This is because Shen Guofa also has a lot of subsidies in addition to the basic salary.

It doesn't matter to me that there are millions of people with tens of millions of wealth outside, at most it's gossip, but if there is someone in the unit who gets a bonus of tens of thousands, at least three words in "envy, jealousy and hatred" will fill my heart.

"Xiao Nan, how long do you plan to stay?"

A student of Beijing University, before graduation, he was looking for a way to be assigned to an unembarrassing unit like Shen Guofa. If Cen Yangyang didn't think of what Nanyi was up to, he would not be able to climb to his current position.

"Uncle Cen, what do you need to go back to Shenzheng?"

"There is no lack of anything. The original intention of the establishment of Shenguofa Company is determined. I have to stay here until the day the company ceases to exist, unless..."

"Unless Shen Ganning makes a big mistake."

Nanyi made up what Cen Yangyang hadn't said in his heart.

"Uncle Cen, do you think Shen Guofa won't last long?"

"It's definitely not going to last for a long time. In a few years at most, companies like Shen Guofa will definitely be revoked, and we will all be recruited back. At that time, everything will have to start again."

"This time around, Lai Biao and I haven't seen each other for several months. He is also in Hong Kong. I plan to call him out for dinner on Sunday in a few days. Uncle Cen, are you coming too?"

"It's not right for us to meet old friends, right?"

"No, there are so many people."

"Okay, the day is set, you tell me."

"OK."

The two chatted all the way, and arrived at Temple Street without knowing it. When they saw a house with a side stove, they walked in directly.

Cen’s balcony was bleeding heavily. I ordered a lot of sashimi, dace balls, squid slices, raw shrimp slices, oysters, chicken kidneys, beef louvers, pork liver slices, and chrysanthemum chrysanthemums. I almost couldn’t fit a table.

The "edge" of the side furnace should actually be this "甂", which literally means a small pot.

A small earthen basin sits on the charcoal stove, which is the side stove.

Typing a word is a vivid description of the collision between chopsticks and chopsticks.

A group of gourmets scramble around the small earthen pot to eat the meat inside, and turn their chopsticks into swords to fight each other. This is the so-called edge furnace.

Naturally, Nanyi and Cen Yangyang couldn't compete to eat. In fact, the two of them ate very slowly. You put a chopstick in it to rinse, and I will rinse after you finish.

"Xiangtang is good at this. You can eat whatever you want. The supply of supplies in Shenzhen is good, but you can't eat everything. But it's better than the north. At least you can buy pork at will."

"It's okay now. I can buy pork at any time when I go to the non-staple food store in the capital. I read in the newspaper at the beginning of the year that the country has increased the slaughter rate of live pigs. There should be no shortage of pork. I guess it is. money to buy."

"That's right, the price of pork has already risen three times, and if it continues to rise like this, you can't afford it even if you can buy it."

"Uncle Cen, this Niu Baiye is not bad."

"I'll try." Cen Yangyang took a chopstick from a small clay pot, dipped it in the dipping material, put it on his mouth and blew it, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Not bad, it's chewy."

Nanyi and Cen Yangyang had eaten until about ten o'clock, Nanyi declined Cen Yangyang's kindness to give him a ride, stood still and watched the taxi go away, and then waved to the back.