"People now have ready-made computers abroad. As long as they hire an agent, they can bring their computers, games, etc. to the country for sale and operation. Do you know how big the profit is?"
"I can easily earn tens of millions a year without investing in research and development or taking any risks."
"If you don't believe it, go to the Computer City and take a look. The counters are all foreign brands. These domestically produced computers cannot be sold and will go bankrupt!"
Mrs. Qiu was shocked. After hearing what Lao Qiu said, why did she feel that the investment direction of Li Manjun and Shirley Zhong was completely wrong?
Seeing that his wife was being restrained, Mr. Qiu waved to her, patted his thigh, asked her to sit over, and lowered his voice to coax:
"You, you were just fooled by the two of them."
"I admit that Li Manjun was successful in stock trading and hoarding aluminum ingots before, but this does not mean that she can always make the right choices. It is just good luck. You see, if they really invest, they will definitely regret it."
Speaking of this, Mr. Qiu slapped the table and said, "I almost forgot, I have to tell Xiao Zhao that his wife is too ambitious. She might lose all the money that Xiao Zhao has accumulated over the years with just a blind investment."
Light."
Mrs. Qiu rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Li Manjun is not as bad as you say, and she used the money she earned herself, not Mr. Zhao's. Lao Qiu, don't say that about me."
Mr. Qiu disagreed, "Who knows, when the couple is together, isn't hers also Xiao Zhao's?"
"You are such a person, I have nothing to say to you!" Mrs. Qiu stood up and said, "Stop making phone calls. It's time to get off work and go home."
Why should you, an outsider, get involved in the affairs of a married couple?
Mr. Qiu was stunned for a moment, and was surprised to find that this sweet wife's temper was getting louder and louder, and now she even dared to get angry at him.
But being young is good, and being angry is pretty.
Mr. Qiu smiled so much that he thought he was doting on him, "Okay, okay, let's go home, go home."
Pointing at the tip of Mrs. Qiu's nose, she said, "I find that you are protecting Li Manjun more and more now. You women are all in the same group. I didn't know who told me before that the wife Xiao Zhao married looked honest.
When I do something, I get crazy as hell."
Mrs. Qiu slapped his hand away and rolled her eyes when she lowered her head. She thought you were Mr. Zhao, a tall, handsome, young, wrinkled old man. Don't imitate others in doing these disgusting actions. I almost lost my mind.
I vomited out the last night’s meal!
Also, if they girls are not in a group with women, why should they be in a group with men like them? Funny!
In the evening, when Li Manjun finished dinner and was about to take her daughter to take a bath, she didn't expect Mrs. Qiu to call her.
Li Manjun was overjoyed and thought Mr. Qiu had changed his mind.
But she was overthinking it. Mrs. Qiu called to remind her to invest carefully.
Mrs. Qiu told Li Manjun what her husband had told her about the current situation of the computer city, fearing that she and Shirley Zhong would impulsively invest in the wrong direction and lose all their millions.
Li Manjun didn't expect that Mrs. Qiu would come to remind him. He was surprised and a little touched at the same time.
She smiled and said, "It's okay. I know what's going on and will be very cautious. Thank you for telling me this."
"There's nothing to thank me for. I just don't want the studio to be affected and close down, causing me to lose my job." Mrs. Qiu said proudly.
Li Manjun couldn't hold it back and chuckled. No matter whether Mrs. Qiu accepted it or not, she still wanted to say thank you anyway.
"Come on, I won't waste any more time with you. I'm hanging up." I don't know if it was because I was embarrassed, but I hung up the phone quickly.
Li Manjun stopped laughing, smiled, and then his smile faded again.
Still short of money!
But she'd better call Zhao Yong first. Mr. Qiu, an old guy, was almost going to snitch on her, but she couldn't let him get there first.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
The environment at Zhao Yong's place was very noisy, and Li Manjun asked doubtfully: "Are you still socializing so late?"
"Well, we were eating at a food stall by the river, and Zhu Yaowei was also there. I didn't expect that he has such wide connections in Haishi, and I could bump into him just by having a meal. I was thinking about going back to my residence to gossip with you in the evening."
Zhao Yong looked back at the food stall, and Zhu Yaowei happened to look over. He might have guessed who called and raised his eyebrows jokingly.
This man's sharp eyes are so sharp that even his glasses can't stop him.
Zhao Yong's rationality told him that he should rarely interact with people with profound knowledge like Zhu Yaowei, but emotionally, he admired such people very much. Perhaps, everyone admires the strong.
"The university he studied in Haishi must have had many classmates." Li Manjun explained.
Seeing that Zhao Yong was busy, he didn't talk too deeply to him. He just said that he went to Mr. Qiu today to invest but was rejected. By the way, he also told him about the chip.
When Zhao Yong heard this, he felt that his wife's decision was too impulsive.
But after thinking about her character, I felt relieved.
"If you think well, do it. No one dares to say that you are right. You are still young and the cost of making mistakes is low. If you fail, I can also support you mother and daughter. There is still a grown man like me in this family.
What are you afraid of?"
Zhao Yong's voice mixed with the noisy background sounds, and Li Manjun felt particularly intoxicating.
"I know, then you go to socialize first and drink less." Li Manjun didn't know that his tone was so gentle that it could make water drop.
Zhao Yong covered his chest and quickly glanced back at the food stall, fearing that others would see his sweet "cowardly" look.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, he raised the corner of his mouth with a mischievous smile and said to the phone: "Kiss me."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, followed by a loud hmm.
The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth rose crazily and he was satisfied. He hung up the phone, blew a cool breeze at Jiang, suppressed his smile, straightened his expression, and walked back seriously to continue socializing.
The boss turned on the karaoke, and when everyone was grabbing the microphone to sing, Zhu Yaowei came over and teased: "Mr. Zhao's call is a bit long."
Zhao Yong was startled by his sudden approach. After reacting, he explained with a smile: "It was a call from home. I said a few more words about home affairs."
"Oh, it turns out to be Manjun. I also said, who can be so charming that Mr. Zhao can leave his guests to chat for so long."
Zhu Yaowei pointed to his own eyes, and then to Zhao Yong. The eyes behind his glasses were squinting like a fox, as if I was staring at you, please be honest.
Zhao Yong was a little helpless: "You and Manjun are good friends. If you are here, give me a hundred courages and I won't dare to mess around."
"Besides, I won't mess around." Zhao Yong's expression became serious.
"Mr. Zhu, why don't you bring your girlfriend?"
Zhu Yaowei glanced at Zhao Yong casually, "Mr. Zhao, don't you know I don't have a girlfriend?"
not yet?
Zhao Yong found it incredible that Zhu Yaowei's relationship history was so mysterious that it was impossible to guess.
Without Li Manjun to connect them, it would be a bit strange for the two of them to be alone together. Someone happened to call them, so Zhao Yong and Zhu Yaowei said politely and withdrew.