Chapter 118 No matter how difficult it is, I want to try
What does He Zhengbin mean by this sentence?
From a visual inspection, there is only a thousand yuan in this envelope. As the second generation of the old He family in your imagination, how could I, as the second generation of the old He family, take this mere thousand yuan seriously?
Who are you looking down on?
The little secretary obviously understood the voice of the president's words, and his face turned red. He also felt that the one thousand yuan was a bit hard to get rid of.
It's all my fault, Lao Liu, for being too petty.
She thought about whether to take out the extra one thousand yuan from her finances, but immediately rejected this idea. The extra one thousand yuan was her own labor fee, so why should she "contribute" it.
"I know how much money you have but you still can't see it." The little secretary also took the risk, walked to He Zhengbin and sat down, her slender jade fingers drew circles on his hairy thighs, her eyes were as tender as water.
Looking at him, he said with a bit of sweetness in his voice: "Your family has a big business, but after all, this is the wish of our factory director. Please don't embarrass me, my little secretary. Otherwise, if you have other requests,
, I can also... be satisfied."
The president's heart was pounding as he was provoked by her. The younger brother was ready to do crazy output, but when he thought of the pictures Biaozi sent, the president suddenly felt a shadow.
That bastard Liu Baoli used this product. Is he probably sick?
And since she is so proactive, who can say that she is not holding it back to harm herself?
Thinking of this, He Zhengbin immediately calmed down, smiled, grabbed the little secretary's wrist, put it on her lap, and said: "Ms. Wei's words are serious. Of course I can feel Liu Qiang's affection. Please also express your gratitude to me on my behalf."
Liu Juan replied, "I don't have any problems at all. I just smelled a little and frightened the goose. Please don't worry about it."
The little secretary is also a person with big ambitions. She had already made up her mind on the way here. If she could get into the lap of a member of the He family, it would be much better than being with an old man. Moreover, He Shao was young and handsome.
His physical strength must not be bad either.
Unlike Liu Baoli, one, two, three, never four, sometimes he spits out the door without even knocking on it, eh...
Being rejected, she felt a little bit disappointed in her heart, but she quickly adjusted herself, knowing that the young master of the He family could not reach the top, she smiled bitterly and said: "Then the cooperation between us, Mr. He, look at it...
"
Boom!
A teacup hit the coffee table hard, and the boiling tea splashed out, smacking the little secretary in the face.
ah!
She shouted, hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped her pretty face, while biting her lower lip and staring fiercely at Zhao Xuening, as if she wanted to eat her alive.
Zhao Xuening rolled her eyes and said hurriedly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the tea cup was too hot. I couldn't hold it steady for a while. Did it not burn you?"
She did it on purpose.
This slut actually dares to blatantly seduce Lao He right under my nose. Does he really think that I am nothing?
Although I know it was intentional, but you are apologizing, what can I, a pure and kind little secretary, say?
"It's okay, it's not a problem." The little secretary said in a panic. We are all secretaries. Even though you are a secretary from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, you can't be so arrogant and do not take our mainland secretaries in your eyes, right?
The little secretary looked at He Zhengbin pitifully.
The president was dumbfounded. What do you mean?
Why is Sister Ning still jealous?
Will she really fall in love with me?
Brother, are you so charming now? Sister Ning can't stand it anymore.
Turning his head, he saw the little secretary looking at him with a look of grievance. The president felt extremely happy and at the same time felt a headache. Chenzi had never explained how this drama should proceed.
I was a little panicked for no reason, but the president quickly regained his composure. He said in his changed Cantonese: "Quickly go to Qiong for a bath, and I will go back later. Tell Liu Qiang that I need to rest."
A few days, let’s talk about the details of cooperation in a few days, okay.”
Fortunately, the little secretary was also semi-literate, so she didn't realize that Lao He's Cantonese was no longer so professional. She stood up with a wry smile, nodded, and said, "Then I won't disturb Mr. He's rest. I will go back and convey this to our factory director."
What you mean."
After saying that, leave.
"This money..."
"You keep it, you keep it, and buy some nutritional supplements to replenish your health." After the little secretary said this, she left the room quickly for fear that Mr. He would catch up and put the money into her hand.
"Hahahaha..." Hearing the door click shut, the president lay on the sofa and kicked his legs in the air, laughing so hard.
"Virtue!" Zhao Xuening was happy after saying this. She picked up the envelope and poured out the money. A wad of brand-new green banknotes appeared in front of her eyes. She nodded and said, "It's a thousand yuan. I'll share half of it when we meet!"
"Why? Thirty-seven!" The president stopped laughing, sat up straight and went to grab the envelope.
Sister Xue Ning stepped back and let the president escape. She squinted her eyes and looked at the president, and said coldly: "If you don't agree, then just hand it over to the public. I think Xia is always happy to follow
I split it equally."
The president was shocked, and then said: "How could you do this? If you disagree, you will surrender to the enemy. You must know that we are comrades in the trenches. At most, Lao Xia is... our boss, okay?
Okay, let’s do what you want and split the head office equally, right?”
Sister Xue Ning smiled slyly and said: "Now we have to split it evenly with me. I'll tell you if it's too late, just do it according to your opinion. It's 30-70, but it's just you 3-1 and I'm 7-7!"
She neatly counted out three big bills and slapped them into the banker's hand. She put the remaining seven bills into her pocket, stood up, raised her head proudly, carried the small bag, and strode outside, "I'm going shopping."
Looking at the three hundred yuan bill in his hand, the president was about to cry, so he called Lao Xia and said fiercely: "I want to end all relations with you!"
"Are you crazy?" Xia Chen hung up the phone.
Sister Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes were entangled on Xia Chen's face, and she asked with a smile: "Did the president call?"
Xia Chen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's wrong with that guy. He said he wanted to break up with me. It's really inexplicable."
Sister Xiaoyu grabbed Xia Chen's arm with both hands, and smiled broadly on her face, "Did he be stimulated by something? He broke off the relationship, why is he acting like a child?"
"Who says it's not?" Xia Chen was a little intoxicated as she sniffed the scent of shampoo on Sister Xiaoyu's hair.
"Don't believe him. The president's sister has figured it out. She is just a talker. If she doesn't make a fuss for two days, she will feel uncomfortable." Sister Xiaoyu joked with a smile, and then said: "
Zhao Yong just entered the hospital and just called me and asked me to go over and pay the medical bills, but I scolded him."
Xia Chen nodded and said, "Well, just ignore him. This matter will be concluded soon."
Erlang raised his legs and rubbed his toes on Xia Chen's legs. Sister Xiaoyu asked: "Hey, little gangster, what is your whole plan?"
Being rubbed against her made her a little angry, and Sao Yu was really strong.
Xia Chen was not a good person either. She clamped her legs together and lifted up her beautiful legs in stockings. He smiled and asked, "You want to know?"
Sister Xiaoyu blushed and said: "Of course, I am the boss of an electrical appliance company. Naturally, I need to know the company's next development direction, and... and the boss's thoughts."
Xia Chen laughed and introduced his plan to Sister Xiaoyu in detail.
Sister Xiaoyu was dumbfounded when she heard this, but she quickly calmed down. After thinking for a while, she frowned and said, "The plan is feasible, but as for the VCD machine you mentioned, have you mastered the core technology? What's more,
The reform of corporate shareholding systems is a big topic these days, and the higher authorities have not yet thoroughly studied it. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for our company to step in?"
Xia Chen's understanding was still good. He looked directly into Sister Xiaoyu's eyes and said seriously: "Sister, don't talk half and half to my brother. You might as well speak openly."
Sister Xiaoyu also smiled bitterly, tucked her broken hair behind her ears, approached Xia Chen, and said softly: "Little gangster, I admit that you are very smart and mature, much more mature than your peers, but I still want to remind you.
, Nowadays, most of the restructuring of state-owned enterprises is caused by internal and external collusion.
Let me give you an analogy: a state-owned factory goes from bankruptcy to auction to reorganization. The process is complicated, but generally it is inseparable from the secret control of certain key figures.
To put it more bluntly, the government and businessmen join forces to collude with bids. Even if you are qualified to participate in the auction, it will be very difficult to win the auction."
Xia Chen lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. Why didn't he understand the unspoken rules that Sister Xiao Yu said? Some people had paved the way for the auction of state-owned enterprises in advance, just waiting for the gong to sound. Those who were arranged to hold placards
When a person holds up the sign, the factory belongs to him.
Even if you are qualified to enter the game, if you can't resist those disgusting off-game moves, you will still be kicked out.
But the problem is that Xia Chen has money and the real starting point of his career is the machinery factory. He must enter the auction to participate in the auction.
Once you miss this opportunity to bring everything together, you won't know if such an opportunity will come up again next time.
Although it is not uncommon for state-owned enterprises to go bankrupt and close due to poor performance in recent years, don't forget that this is Beijing.
The most virtuous city does not allow large-scale corporate failures to occur.
By the same token, this is the capital, and there must be limits to covert operations.
Xia Chen smiled and said to Sister Xiaoyu, "Sister, no matter how difficult it is, I want to give it a try this time."