My 1979

Bai Yueting said, "Jiang Yaoyao came to see you twice with a girl. I asked them to call you. I don't know if they have contacted you."

"Oh." He Zhou could probably guess that the person Jiang Yaoyao brought here was Wang Yue. He had the idea of ​​starting a business years ago. Wang Yue talked from the bottom of his heart. There was no movement in front of him. No wonder the other party was anxious, "I'll give it to you later." Call them."

I don’t understand, since I’ve already gone to work to look for him, why wouldn’t I give him a call?

After chewing the apple in twos and twos, he moved towards the teapot and asked, "Brewed it for me?"

Bai Yueting said, "I still like to drink coffee."

He Zhou picked up the teapot and said with a smile, "Thank you. Have you had dinner? I'll treat you to dinner."

Bai Yueting said, "You're not inviting me alone, are you?"

He Zhou said, "I'll call those two girls. If they have time, we'll eat together. If they don't have time, we'll eat together."

Bai Yueting said, "I still know myself. I am the one who makes up the numbers."

He Zhou went back to the house to get the phone and called Wang Yue first. Wang Yue was very surprised on the phone and naturally there was no objection.

He said on the phone, "Sister Yaoyao is next to me. There is no need to call her. She also has time. Sister Yaoyao said she won't go to the restaurant. We will bring food to cook. We will go there immediately after get off work and see you there."

"Okay, remember to bring me some cooked food." He Zhou said a few words and hung up the phone.

Bai Yueting said, "Do it yourself?"

He Zhou said, "If they both insist on doing it themselves, then that's up to them."

Bai Yueting said, "I bought some vegetables in the refrigerator. Since they are here, I started to prepare them."

"Then go ahead, I can't help you anymore." He Zhou just woke up and stood at the door of the yard a little listless.

There was a red sports car parked at the door of the house next door.

It has been so long since he moved here, but he has never seen any movement next door. It seems that no one has lived there.

A girl came out of the room, wearing a blue vest and gray jeans, and looked at him curiously.

He Zhou stretched, but unexpectedly the girl actually walked towards him, and first looked at his car.

Then he asked casually, "Is the car yours?"

He is in his twenties, has a curvy figure, short hair, a round face, and two shallow dimples when he talks.

He Zhou said, "Yes."

The girl said, "As far as I know, yours is the only one in Pujiang."

He Zhou shook his head, "Three cars. I have two friends who own this car."

Sang Chunling and Pan Shaojun both own this car, but unlike him, they only keep it as a collection and don't drive it often, leaving it to gather dust in the garage.

The girl said, "Oh, that's because I'm ignorant. This car is a limited edition, so it doesn't seem easy to buy."

He Zhou said, "Not too sure."

He was very sure that this girl was not from the same circle as him.

The girl circled around the car, leaned over and looked into the car again, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."

"It's okay." He Zhou didn't say much to her, and after a few casual words, he went back to the house.

When Jiang Yaoyao and Wang Yue arrived, Bai Yueting had already prepared two dishes. The three women started working together, and without much effort, they cooked four more dishes.

He Zhou called and asked the small supermarket to deliver two boxes of beer.

He was too tired after driving all day today, and his mind was not on the wine. After drinking one bottle, he couldn't drink it down. Instead, three women pushed me to drink, and each of them drank two bottles.

After the meal, the three women cleared the table, and he stood alone at the door smoking.

Wang Yue suddenly appeared behind He Zhou and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou."

"Have you been busy recently?" He Zhou felt a little guilty. He originally promised to lead someone to start a business, but now he went to work in my mother's company and left him alone.

Wang Yue said, "It's okay."

She seemed to have seen something, and then said, "Brother Zhou, you don't have to take it to heart. Really, it's good for me to work like this."

He Zhou said, "Let's see if you have any good projects. I can invest in it and you will be the boss."

Wang Yue stuck out his tongue and said, "You think too highly of me. I'm not the right one. I'd rather wait with you until you need me."

He Zhou smiled and said, "That's okay."

After he rested at home for two days, Liu Cheng's secretary came to visit.

After Jian Si became my mother's secretary, Liu Cheng also changed his secretary, followed by a woman in her thirties.

He Zhou suspected that Liu Cheng was a beauty addict because his secretaries were very beautiful.

"My name is Hao Yingming, you call me Xiao Hao," the woman said.

He Zhou said, "Would it be more cordial to call me Xiao Ming?"

Hao Yingming chuckled and said, "I don't mind either, you are the boss, as long as you are happy."

"Sister Hao, are you from the capital?" He Zhou made a simple distinction based on her accent.

Hao Yingming smiled and said, "Yes, you heard it."

He Zhou said, "It's just a wild guess. Let's go. Did you drive here?"

Hao Yingming said, "I came here by subway, which is more convenient than driving."

"Then take my car." He Zhou opened the door for her, then got in the car, "Going to the airport?"

Hao Yingming said, "No, I'm going to the office of Jing'an Temple."

The office was in a building. He Zhou followed her in and went up to the 15th floor.

He Zhou asked, "Is it the whole floor?"

Hao Yingming said, "Yes, this is mainly for people from the business department to contact business customers."

He Zhou walked along the narrow corridor and entered the general manager's office.

Liu Chengzai was sitting on the conference table in the office. There were five people sitting on the left and right, who seemed to be having a meeting, and motioned for He Zhou to sit down first.

He Zhou casually picked up a magazine and opened it, and Hao Yingming made him a cup of tea.

"Thank you." He Zhou nodded in thanks.

The meeting ended quickly. Liu Cheng came over and said with a smile, "How was your Spring Festival?"

He Zhou said, "That's what happened."

Liu Cheng said, "I won't say any more polite words. Let's talk about your work issues?"

He Zhou spread his hands and said it didn't matter, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Liu Cheng said, "I heard that you used to work in a small loan company?"

He Zhou said, "Yes."

Liu Cheng said, "You have some understanding of credit. We also have a financial department. Are you interested in joining? The main business is factoring, financial leasing, trade financing, etc. Of course, we also have small loan business, but with small loans There is still a little difference between loan companies.”

He Zhou said, "Can you be more specific?"

Liu Cheng said patiently, "We have logistics real estate in China, Japan, and Brazil. Except for the United States, where we are second, we are absolutely first in any other country. Therefore, our peers ridicule us for being a real estate developer. There is no doubt that we have a strong real estate gene and we are very asset-focused.

Therefore, in the financial sector, we are also asset-heavy and asset-heavy operations.

In the early days, we focused on equipment financing leasing, such as warehouse equipment and logistics equipment. Later, we developed into vehicle financing leasing and cargo mortgage loans. Now we are basically focusing on the entire industry.

More prominently the concept of a platform.

Many domestic e-commerce, express delivery, and logistics companies operate on our platform. We have full-scenario access, and every node can have financial access, but different products will target different specific customer groups. "

"Then I will enter the financial sector." He Zhou felt that he should be able to do it.

That day, he went to work as a financial product manager.

A week later, he regretted it. In order to perform due diligence, he followed the old salesman on the road every day in a clanking Poussin.