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The corners of Lin Yue's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

In order to gain Liang Xiaoxiao's trust, she was worthy of making up such a bloody story. Now she drank the liquid in the small blue bottle smoothly.

"Using non-violent means to make Liang Xiaoxiao drink the water of forgetting love, the mission goal is achieved, and an additional attribute value will be rewarded."

The system's emotionless prompt sounded.

Lin Yue shifted his attention to the system space, and sure enough, he saw a "completed" sign appearing behind the side task (1), and the "?" below was also replaced by a blue potion bottle, and there was a line of comment text in the brackets—— Complete side mission (1), get a bottle of Wangqing Water (hormone regulation potion), and return to the main world to settle the reward. "

good stuff~

Lin Yue's eyes lit up. This thing is much rarer than the 1907 Saint-Gaudens double-headed eagle gold coin rewarded for completing the novice mission. Go back and find a rich man who is deeply in love to sell it, let alone hundreds of thousands, how many? There is a market for millions.

After looking at the progress of the side mission (3), and adding a little attribute value to the strength, Lin Yue closed the system interface, preparing to organize words to end the drinking game.

To be honest, he doesn't like hypocritical girls like Liang Xiaoxiao. If it wasn't for completing the system tasks, he might not even see her. Now that the tasks are completed and the rewards are in hand, there is really no need to continue entangled with her.

"Miss Liang..."

He had just finished speaking these three words when a sense of dizziness hit him, the people and objects in front of him became blurred, and everything he saw had double images.

This wine is really powerful.

...

Consciousness slowly returned, he felt his body wrapped in the soft bedding, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Last night, he drank almost a catty of wine, and his energy was still there. He had a bit of a migraine. He closed his eyes and touched the head of the bed. He picked up the cup on the bedside table and poured a few sips of water into his mouth. Only then did he feel better. a little.

Huh~

After drinking the water in the glass, I found that it was sweet and sour, like lemon juice and honey.

There is a retro telephone on the bedside table, behind it is a big red gauze curtain, a floor lamp is placed on each side of the double bed, and a Western oil painting is nailed to the wall over there, with the lady in the middle smiling like a flower.

This is... his home?

Lin Yue rubbed his dizzy head. He had a drink last night and couldn't remember how he got back.

He lifted the quilt and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face to wake up, but when he looked down, his face suddenly changed.

Last night... who brought me home?

Wow!

At this time, the sound of running water came from the next room, as if someone was inside.

His home, his bedroom, there are people in the next room.

Lin Yue suddenly became sober, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Damn, didn't you laugh at Liang Xiaoxiao last night?

This was the only reasonable guess he could think of. After all, there were only two people present at the time, and they drank a lot of wine.

Dog system, are you Wangqingshui? You are an aphrodisiac.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom opened from the outside, and a graceful figure came into view.

Seems like a mistake.

The person who walked in was not Liang Xiaoxiao, but his female assistant Gong Xin.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, her hair was loose behind her, and she swayed gently when she walked. With her calves like white lotus roots, one black and one white, curled straight, she had the charm of a mature woman.

"You're awake, does your head still hurt, do you want some water?"

Her voice was soft and cute, and her brows and eyes were full of sweetness and concern.

"yesterday……"

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Gong Xin walked to the window and opened the big red curtain that blocked the sun: "Mr. Fan, have you been exercising recently? Why do you feel like a different person all of a sudden?"

In my memory, Fan Shuheng's physical fitness is not high. The physical examination report shows that blood lipids and blood pressure are above the normal value, but he doesn't pay attention to his diet. He fell ill in his early forties. She worked as an assistant for more than three months. The boss didn't respond in a daze, which made her feel very annoyed that she was not charismatic enough, that she couldn't get up and down.

"Where's the guy I drank with last night?"

Lin Yue suppressed the irritability that was rolling in his chest, and changed the topic to Liang Xiaoxiao.

"The waiter also called Ms. Liang's friend. When I arrived at Houhai restaurant, her friend came to pick me up."

"Oh, all right."

Knowing that Liang Xiaoxiao was fine, he felt at ease.

"By the way, what happened to what I asked you to do yesterday?"

Gong Xin sat down next to him, and said softly: "The flight ticket has been booked, and the departure date is next Tuesday at 9 o'clock in the morning."

"Have you opened a bank account in HK?"

"It's ready." When it comes to business, Gong Xin showed a very high professionalism: "It takes a lot of time to use the normal method of sending funds out of the country, and you have to deal with the inspection of the monitoring department. If you only pursue speed, the easiest way is to Hire some people to travel between the two places, and use the method of ants to move the funds to HK."

She doesn't know what this Mr. Fan is thinking. It's already a slant of the sword to let go of the mining business and not switch to asset management. Now that the asset management company has not yet realized profitability, it is going to transfer capital to HK. Isn't this a toss? ? Not to mention those shareholders and managers who were upset, she couldn't stand it as an assistant.

"Don't be so troublesome." Lin Yue said: "After I leave on Monday, you and Lao Zhang will go to HK to find out the way with well-known insurance companies such as AIA and Baocheng, and then proceed with the subsequent transactions when I return to China."

"Mr. Fan, do you want to buy insurance?"

"What I want is a policy, not insurance."

Gong Xin was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, looking suspiciously at the man beside him.

She knew what he wanted to do.

Is this still Mr. Fan who is called the upstart who is called a layman?

"I still have an appointment today."

He suddenly remembered that he made an appointment with a woman yesterday to meet at the coffee shop behind Shichahai at noon today.

"Hmph, men don't have a good thing, they eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot." She turned her head away and said with displeasure on her face.

"Jealous?" Lin Yue scratched her nose: "Who says marriage is a must for a blind date?"

Gong Xin pushed his glasses: "It turns out that you have no sincerity, so you still wrote the words 'If You Are the One' at the end of the marriage notice?"

Lin Yue was about to go out, when he heard this sentence, he turned around suddenly: "Okay, you peek at my privacy."

Gong Xin chuckled and said, "I don't."

She didn't peek, she looked openly.

"I'll clean you up tonight." Lin Yue said as he put on his coat and smoothed his messy hair with his hands.

She lay down on the bed, put her head on one hand, squinted her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't succeed."

"You wait for me."

Lin Yue walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hands, went to the restaurant to drink a bowl of millet porridge, and walked out of the house with his car keys.

The matter of Liang Xiaoxiao has come to an end, the next thing to do is to go on a crazy blind date, and then settle the investment.

In the movie, Mr. Fan was taken advantage of by Qin Fen and made him poor and white. He has the heart to jump into the sea. Now he has become Mr. Fan, with hundreds of millions of assets in his hands. .

...

Lin Yue didn't know if he had been tainted with bad luck because he copied Qin Fen's marriage announcement. The people he met were more unreliable than the other, gay men, cemetery salesmen, mistresses, frigidity, amnesia, surreal financial... Female, looking for a receiver...

It’s almost the same when I’m here. Take the blind dates I met these days as an example. A girl asked if she would start a company in the future. The reason... Her answer was that after marrying, her mother’s family would have a place to work. , What cousin from uncle's family, cousin from aunt's family, sister from aunt's family, little aunt from grandma's family...

The feeling is to turn her company into her family business, which is even more extreme than Fudimo.

There is a forty-four-year-old eldest sister, who is dressed in a gorgeous way, obviously two years older than him, she said that she is still young, with a salary of 2,000 yuan a month, she said that she is very good, and asked her about love, but she would not let it go , you must have the same interests, similar values, know the cold, know the hot, be considerate, and make money. You don’t need Sai Pan’an in appearance, at least the facial features are correct, and your height must be at least 1.8 meters, but you can’t exceed Yao Ming. Even better with eight pack abs.

There was also a female bank clerk who said that if the two got married, he would have to deposit one million a month in the bank where she worked, and he would have to discuss with her in advance when to withdraw it. Because she is now on the rise in her career, and usually has a lot of entertainment, she will participate in various drinking parties, and may go home late, so he must trust her without reservation, love her, and take care of her.

When the side mission (3) reached 8/10+1, he couldn't take it anymore, so he decided to let it go for a while, and then go to see the remaining three people after a while.

Considering that he had to catch a plane to go abroad next Tuesday, he asked Gong Xin to notify the company's shareholders to attend a meeting on Monday on Saturday afternoon to discuss important matters.

...

On Monday morning, he came to an office building in Xicheng District with big dark circles under his eyes. He took the elevator to the floor where the company was located. Xiao Zhao at the front desk called out "Mr. Fan" very enthusiastically.

Because the word "Fan Dong" sounds similar to "rice bucket", he is very taboo to call him Fan Dong by the company staff, and replaces it with the title "Mr. Fan".

"Are Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng here?"

"Wang Dong and Jin Dong are here, and now the meeting room is waiting for you."

Lin Yue nodded, and led Gong Xin to go inside. When he passed by the general manager's office, he glanced inside. The top student who graduated from the Finance Department of Peking University was standing in front of the French window and making a phone call. His shiny back was in the sun. It was shiny, and the white shirt looked slim, with the air of a successful man.

Peking University with a master's degree in finance. At the age of 35, he has an annual salary of one million yuan. He has a house and a car and a Beijing hukou. His parents are both retired employees of state-owned enterprises.

The standard diamond king and old five template is more popular in the company than him, the chairman.

The door of the meeting room was ajar, and a smell of smoke could be smelled just a little closer.

When Lin Yue entered, Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng were sitting on the chairs in front of the conference table, smoking while chatting about investment matters, beside a middle-aged woman in her fifties who was silently looking at the financial statement in her hand .

"Where's Kuang Jianmin?"

Kuang Jianmin is another director.

The middle-aged woman looked up at him, and replied casually, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lin Yue told Gong Xin to make himself a cup of coffee, walked to the right side of the conference table and sat down in the swivel chair.

Wang Zhentao took two deep puffs, pressed the cigarette with the length of his little finger into the ashtray, frowned and said, "Old Fan, why are you calling us over for a meeting?"

Jin Xiangsheng flicked the ash into the ashtray, and remained silent.

The middle-aged woman looking at the financial statement took off her reading glasses and pushed the document in front of Lin Yue: "This is last month's financial statement. Nearly half of the bonds you suggested fell by more than 3%, and two other bonds were rejected. downgrade rating."

She spoke very bluntly, and her tone was close to questioning.

Lin Yue ignored her, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter and extinguished the flame, leaned back on the recliner, and watched the siren on the ceiling spit out a cloud of green smoke. cigarette.

Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Kuang Jianmin, Tong Jinhua, plus him, are all members of the board of directors of Weiye Asset Management Company.

Wang Zhentao and Jin Xiangsheng hold 27% of the company's shares, Kuang Jianmin 10%, Tong Jinhua 9%, and the remaining 54% are in his hands.

Fan Shuheng used to be engaged in the mining industry in Northeast China, and made a lot of money by taking advantage of the spring breeze of reform and opening up. Since 2001, large and small mining companies have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Both profits and the market are under pressure. For financial resources, he focused on the rapid development of the financial industry since 2005, and officially entered the capital market at the end of 2007.

First, he established himself as an angel investor, and then established Weiye Asset Management Company. People like Wang Zhentao, Jin Xiangsheng, Kuang Jianmin and others were all former partners.

In Lin Yue's opinion, this Mr. Fan is engaged in the mining industry, and he has a little bit of ability to hang out with local snakes. He is a layman when he plays finance. , put it in 14-15 years, you can make money by buying stocks with your eyes closed, and you can make money by buying a house casually. After 15 years, you can also make a pot of gold by engaging in P2P finance. The key here is in 2008, when the global financial crisis broke out At the sensitive time before, playing futures, bonds, and real estate now, judging from the trend, is completely making yourself uncomfortable.

The top student who graduated from the Department of Finance of Peking University outside made a lot of suggestions, advocating diversified allocation, not staring at the stocks and bonds issued by state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, and blindly following the trend will be cut off.

But Fan Shuheng didn't listen, and he still made a speech in line with the Northeast mine development, turning a top student who graduated from Peking University into a decoration, ranging from the layout of the office area to investing in corporate bonds, he had to intervene and give advice. The clerk does what he wants.