Mission Flow

The setting sun was faltering on the edge of the sky, and the golden red glow soaked the sky. Zhan Baiyu was sweating profusely waiting outside the west gate of the electronics industrial park of Dalan Group. After a while, I saw the colleagues in the group coming in twos and threes.

The soft and beautiful Lu Zi is wearing a turquoise dress with a square collar, with tall and straight curves. In the setting sun, she looks more and more fair-skinned, plump and graceful, a beautiful girl. Follow colleagues. Supervisor Mei Qian called Zhan Baiyu to the side to ask about the situation.

"Brother Mei has made all the arrangements. Let's go to the Sichuan Cuisine Lounge for dinner first. I've booked the big box. There are three tables in total. After dinner, we'll go to the V show to sing."

Mei Qian was thirty years old, of medium stature, and habitually held up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said with satisfaction: "Bai Yu, you did a good job. Minister Yu will go later. Please respect Minister Yu at the wine table." A few cups."

Zhan Baiyu is twenty-five years old this year, and said gratefully, "Brother Mei, thank you."

Mei Qian patted him on the shoulder and said, "Later, you and Lao Cao will also have a few more drinks and try to talk things out. You also saw Yu Ping's posture today, just bow and ask him for forgiveness."

Zhan Baiyu was very upset because his relationship with Cao Su was very tense. But he didn't show it, "Okay, Brother Mei." He is different from Yu Ping. How can Cao Su hold him?

Mei Qian nodded with a smile, and greeted: "Everyone go with Zhan Baiyu first, and I will wait for the rest of my colleagues here."

More than a dozen colleagues from the art team sparsely headed for the overpass to eat at the Sichuan restaurant opposite the spacious eight-lane.

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Sichuan Cuisine Lounge is located at a street opposite to the West Gate of Dalan Group's Shencheng Industrial Park. The three-story small building has a style of architecture in the middle of Shu. The surrounding area is a peasant village.

Just after six o'clock in the evening, Cao Su arrived at speed in his sky blue, ugly and handsome Bentley. Personal test, it costs money to drive a supercar.

He is very familiar with this area. He rented here in a peasant village for nearly four years.

He returned the house at noon on Tuesday. After the peasants have lived in the house for a long time, they will no longer sign the lease contract again. When you can't stay, just tell the landlord and the deposit will be refunded. But it will deduct a few hundred yuan for cleaning fees.

The exact amount depends on what the landlord stipulated in the contract. Cao Su has been in Shencheng for so many years, and he has seen one hundred and three hundred people.

Getting off the car with a handbag, Cao Su walked into the "Sichuan Cuisine Lounge" and was taken to a large box on the third floor by the waiter.

There were more than 20 colleagues in the art group, and several familiar colleagues greeted him one after another, "Brother Cao..."

Mei Qian enthusiastically stood up and greeted, "Old Cao, sit here."

Cao Su responded one by one with a smile, and walked to the main table, "I'm sorry, the traffic jam on the road is a bit late." He shook hands with Yu Xiaoping, the head of the product department who stood up to meet him, "Mr. Yu, hello!"

Yu Xiaoping is nearly forty years old this year. He is a thin man with a hooked nose, and he is usually quite serious. At this time, he shook hands with Cao Su with a smile on his face: "Mr. Cao, I am an unexpected guest today!

However, we have a talented person in our product department, and I really want to get to know him. No wonder, right? "

Cao Su smiled politely and said, "Minister Yu, you are being polite!" His "rhetoric" within the Dalan Group: Invest in stocks to make a fortune.

Mei Qian held his hand and said: "Minister Yu, Lao Cao is also an employee of the product department. It is reasonable for you to come to his resignation banquet."

Yu Xiaoping laughed heartily, calling everyone to take their seats. Lu Zi, Zhan Baiyu and others are all at this table.

Zhan Baiyu ran errands to urge food outside the box. Beautiful dishes are served quickly. The wine is Yanjing Beer and Wuliangye.

After having a drink together, they clicked the questions and then went casually, drinking and drinking in the private room. Sitting next to Cao Su, Yu Xiaoping asked curiously, "Mr. Cao, with your trading skills, do you plan to develop in a financial company in the future?"

Cao Su said: "Minister Yu, I was lucky to make a little profit.

Where do you dare to develop in the financial industry? Now the film and television industry is relatively hot, I plan to take a look. "

There was no way he would have revealed his real business intentions to a former boss. Live broadcast, he won't say. As for the real estate, he hasn't talked to Shen Mingze's friends yet, so it's hard to say. Casually pull out the industry that has been relatively hot recently.

Last year's "The Legend of Zhen Huan" hit the air, and major video sites are frantically buying copyrights. LeTV snatched the online copyright of "The Legend of Zhen Huan". Internet capital has invaded the film and television industry, and the industry is booming!

"The film and television industry is deep! I went on a business trip to Shanghai and the capital some time ago, and now it is very convenient and cheap to take a taxi. This industry is also hot now. Capital is paying attention. It is expected that taxi travel will explode in the next two years."

Yu Xiaoping commented a few sentences, and then half-jokingly said: "Mr. Cao, how can we get lucky playing stocks? Can you recommend stocks for us?"

Mei Qian cheered and said: "Old Cao, luck is also a kind of strength. Like me trading stocks, I have lost money."

Cao Su just laughed. Judging by this posture, it is impossible not to reveal something. He dared to say that he made money by speculating in stocks, naturally he had studied A shares. Then he said two words: "Moutai."

Yu Xiaoping smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, do you have time next Saturday night? Let me introduce some friends to you. They are all current or former employees of our Dalan Group. In society, there are many friends and many paths. "

Mr. Cao is very interesting! This kind of saying that the weaker the stock is, the higher the confidence is generally. On the contrary, those who give reports and recommend stocks are basically scum.

Mei Qian was extremely envious. He has long heard that the middle-level ministers of the group often play cards together, communicate with each other, and take care of each other. A higher level, of course, is to play cards with the bosses.

Cao Su nodded and said, "Okay!"

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Seeing Cao Su talking and laughing happily with his boss, Yu Xiaoping, head of the product department, Zhan Baiyu felt depressed and went to the bathroom outside to smoke a cigarette.

An employee who worked with him accompanied him, and softly persuaded him: "Brother Zhan, Lao Cao is not what he used to be. Brother Mei is right, you should toast him a few more glasses of wine and try to talk things out."

Zhan Baiyu sighed and extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "I see."

Zhan Baiyu made up his mind and brought his younger brother back to the box. When he entered the door, he saw the girl he liked, Lu Zi, toasting Cao Su. Her fair and beautiful face had a clear and sweet smile, showing off her beauty: "

Brother Cao, thank you for helping me all the time. I keep it all in my heart. This glass of wine, I wish you all the best after leaving the company and a successful business! "

"Thank you!" Cao Su drank the white wine in his cup in one gulp, and encouraged him, "Lu Zi, come on!"

Lu Zi also drank one or two baijiu in the glass, and lit the bottom of the glass.

Others at the table booed and applauded.

Watching the interaction between the two, Zhan Baiyu felt extremely uncomfortable and felt like being cheated on. And Lu Zi had never smiled at him like this. Sitting at the wine table, waited for three or two colleagues to toast, stood up, and said as politely as possible: "Brother Cao, I toast you!"

Cao Su waved his hand, "Wait a minute. I'll take a breath."

Zhan Baiyu's face flushed red.