Rebirth of the Official Business Route

-Pei Ming coughed violently, his face flushed red, fingers Zhang Ke, crying and laughing, unable to speak. Jiang Wei subconsciously wanted to pat him on the back, stretched out her hand halfway, stopped abruptly, turned her head and said strangely at Zhang Ke: "You take such a big breath, and so many people's clothes, do you take them home and wash them?" Take out the paper towel, wipe off the remaining liquid on the table, and wipe the coffee juice spilled on your body.

Zhang Qie wiped off a drop of coffee on his sleeve, and asked innocently: "My filial son, I always have to think about it for a while. Can this be blamed on me?" Seeing Song Peiming's resignation, he said, "Uncle Song's proposal. It’s really good, but I want to ask the professionals for their opinions." The novel chapters are updated fastest

Song Peiming stroked his chest, shook his head and smiled helplessly. He could only blame himself for being too impatient, and let this kid play again.

Zhou Fu wanted to say something, thinking that someone had to say something. It’s better to say it in person. Seeing Xu Si went to the office outside to make a call, he hesitated for a while, and said, “The paper mill is under a lot of financial pressure. It must reach a repayment of 20 million within a month. I thought it would be able to withdraw part of the rent as a buffer..."

It is really not easy for Zhou Funeng to say this in Song Peiming's face. Zhang Ke knocked on the glass and looked up at Song Peiming: "Don't use the profit of the paper mill as a collateral in the name of withdrawing profits in advance, and borrow funds from the paper mill. Lao Zhou’s worries are not unreasonable. In the form of borrowing, waiting until the beginning of the spring next year, in case the paper mill’s funds cannot be turned over, the district finance must urgently return the money to us in an emergency.

"Okay," Song Peiming promised that he could borrow money from the paper mill to build a recreational green space for citizens. Wang Qijiang would no longer use financial constraints as an excuse. He really waited until Kumho opened his mouth to ask the district for the money. Wang Jiang did not dare to jump out and obstruct it. Although the procedures were a bit more complicated, at least two months of turnover had been added. The most important thing was to eliminate the resistance on Wang Qijiang's side. Kumho is like this. Actively promote this matter, even willing to advance the construction funds first, and Wang Qijiang has to block it again. That really won't look at his face, "How much funds can the paper mills allocate?"

"Specifically, how much funds can be transferred. I want to listen to Zhou Youdi's opinion. He is the most sure of the expected return of funds."

Seeing that Zhang Ke had this plan, Zhou Fu no longer discouraged him. In the name of borrowing, even if the district finance had no money at that time, it would be convenient to borrow temporarily from the bank as long as he held the debt of the district finance. It's just that he can't turn his mind a little. What kind of activities the government wants to do to allocate fees to companies is often rich. He has never heard of it. Only companies with a deep background in Kumho are not afraid of government defaults.

After Zhou You and Zhou Yiping came up, Zhang Qie briefly introduced the situation.

Zhou You said: "The medium and high-end cultural paper produced by the paper mill is a strong commodity in the market. We tested the water with the trial-produced paper products and the market is good. There is no problem with the return of funds."

Zhang Ke smiled: "The relationship between manufacturers has always been determined by the terminal market. In this way, our attitude can be stronger," he lobbied Zhou. "You can discuss with Xie Wanshan. Kumho can give up two more points on the price this time. I need the millions of funds in the Haizhou branch's account to be transferred to the paper mill's account tomorrow."

Zhou You nodded: "I talked with Xie Wanshan on the phone in the evening. The funds prepared by the branch are for the paper mill. I don't think the problem will be too big."

Zhang Ke knocked on the table and said to Shao Zhigang and Liu Minghui: "The project will be officially launched tomorrow," and he said to Song Peiming, "The paper mill can borrow four to five million funds for the district first, as well as the recreational green space. Can start at the same time."

Jiang Wei thought that no matter whether the paper mill or Kumho, there are only hundreds of thousands of circulating funds needed to maintain daily. Although Kumho received two or three million yuan of funds when selling shares in Haitai Trading, the funds were transferred to Zhang Ke the next day. There is no money in hand. Tens of millions of projects were decided to start tomorrow, and no one would question their reality. This was something Jiang Wei could not imagine before, and she had never been exposed to capital operations before.

Zhou Fu had to rush to the new factory, Zhang Ke and Xu Si sent Song Peiming downstairs.

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The Qianmen high-rise building was brightly lit, and the dark blue night sky looked very pale. Song Peiming was sent away. Zhang Ke and Xu Si turned and walked back, but they saw Du Fei standing on the steps in front of the building.

"Why are you," Zhang Ke asked in surprise, "Look for me?"

"Tang said," Du Fei walked over and grabbed Zhang Ke's arm, only glanced at Xu Si, and said, "I'm here for you to accompany me for a drink."

Zhang Ke did not tell Tang the specific address of the company, but she knew she could find herself in Xinhaitong Building.

Zhang Ke asked Xu Si to go up and talk to Jiang Wei, Shao Zhigang, and Liu Minghui, and he stopped going up.

It’s uncomfortable for anyone who is 16 years old to experience this kind of thing, Zhang

I know how Du Fei will face Li Zhifang in the future, probably a student who Li Zhifang can't have an affair.

Chaos, Zhang Ke didn't want to think about these things, since he remembered it, it was natural to accompany Du Fei to a drink.

In 1994, there were no famous bars in Haizhou. At least Zhang Ke didn’t have any impression. Zhang Ke was only used to playing bars after graduating from university and returning to Haizhou. As it continues to be famous, the second floor of Yuanxiang Casino in the east of the old factory can be regarded as a disco-like bar. Zhang Ke thinks it is too noisy, and it smells bad now. He sat in a taxi and asked the driver to drive to Beishan Road. There were many bars on Beishan Road after 1998. Zhang Ke thought that there would always be one or two bars for drinking at this time, and asked the driver: "Are there any decent bars near Beishan Road?"

The driver looked back at Zhang Ke and Du Fei. Du Fei was tall and magnificent, but he was white and did not deliberately decorate like Zhang Ke. It looked very tender at first glance, but his clothes and appearance looked like those of a wealthy family. Child: "Your friend seems to be in a bad mood?"

"Just broken in love, don't you find a place to drink?"

"The bars on Beishan Road are horribly expensive. How much money do you have?" The driver turned back and drove, but he still looked at Zhang Ke and Du Fei in the back seat through the rearview mirror. "I introduce one, which is definitely a good place to relieve boredom after a broken relationship. ..."

Zhang Ke smiled slightly. The taxi driver cooperated with the bars, beauty salons, bathrooms, and coffee houses in the city to catch sheep, but basically aimed at foreigners on business trips in Haizhou. He did not expect that he and Du Fei would be treated as sheep. In the mid-1990s, there were probably few entertainment venues in Haizhou City that were rules-based. You might not be able to find a regular bar when you change cars. Anyway, it’s drinking. Where can’t you drink? Even if you’re slaughtered today, you can knock it back again if you have the chance. , Are you afraid of losing money here?

Zhang Ke is also the master, and said calmly: "Okay, you take me over, and I feel good about the place, and I will add ten yuan to you."

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The taxi turned into the alley at the intersection of Beishan Road. The lights were dim and there were several bars, but the lintels were not eye-catching. Many official vehicles were parked in the blurred night. The taxi stopped in front of a bar and Zhang Ke looked up. I looked at the signboard and was taken aback. In the future, he will be famous in this kind of place in 1994.

Zhang Tuo’s taxi driver got out of the car and knew that he really regarded himself as a sheep. The owner of Shengshi Nianhua’s family in this way was also in line with his identity, but he didn’t know when he learned the rules.

"You don't need to go in," Zhang Ke glanced at the taxi driver and gave him fifty yuan. "Fifty yuan should be enough." Even if he took the money from the bar, it would be thirty or forty. Around yuan. Zhang also wants to come here often in the future, not wanting to make trouble the first time. After all, the boss of Shengshi Nianhua will still be a famous person in Haizhou in the future. It is not a bad thing to have the opportunity to meet.

The taxi driver took the money and was stunned. He glanced at Zhang Ke's wallet subconsciously, and returned to the car without saying anything. Zhang and Du Fei only intend to fill up their stomachs with some snacks in the bar, and have no intention of finding a place to eat. It's too early to enter the bar, and the waiters in the bar don't seem to realize that they are serving guests now~www.wuxiaspot.com ~The lighting inside is very bright, the decoration is very ordinary, there are two waiters behind the bar, a man and a woman, in addition, there are only three or four women sitting in the corner of the hall. Without the kitsch feeling, two older girls have cigarettes between their fingers, which are slightly thinner than ordinary cigarettes.

In comparison, the waitress in the bar looks like Shimizu Hibiscus, dressed in a purple sweater, with a graceful figure and a not small chest. She looks very young, and is about one or two years older than herself and Du Fei. Look like. Du Fei came in and glanced at the woman sitting on the stage in the corner, but looked at the girl more.

The waiter saw a guest coming in and dimmed the lights.

After a while, there will be more people in the hall, and it will be very noisy. Zhang Ke asked the girl to take them to the box. Zhang Ke ordered duck tongue and foie gras and a bunch of snacks. He ordered a long wine and dried red. He was just in the car. I saw someone selling lamb skewers at the entrance of the alley. He took out fifty yuan and asked the girl to help him buy it. Zhang would greet this bite in winter, but unfortunately there were not many opportunities to eat it.

The waitress just left, the male waiter squeezed in through the crack of the door: "Brothers, do you want girls to drink with you?"

Just as Zhang Ke wanted to get rid of the male waiter, Du Fei suddenly asked: "Zhang Ke, can women buy it with money?"