Wenfeng is very magnanimous on the surface, but not so generous in her heart. This painting has been placed in Qiongjin's villa for a long time. She has always wanted to try to create it, but she still has no inspiration. That day, Fang Zhicheng came into the studio and asked for this painting by name. Wenfeng
Only then did I make up my mind to complete this painting.
Wenfeng is a sensitive person. Of course, she would not randomly send an oil painting of herself as a model to others, because this is an ambiguous signal that makes her heart start to move.
However, since Fang Zhicheng took the initiative, and Wenfeng had always felt close to Fang Zhicheng, he decided to complete the painting and give it to him.
Wenfeng felt very complicated. Watching Fang Zhicheng pack up the paintings happily, he was full of joy, but at the same time, because of a different kind of emotion, he secretly blamed himself for having so many complicated entanglements with her husband's disciples.
It is difficult to recover the paintings that are covered with water. It is impossible to get back the paintings that have been sent out.
Wenfeng could only pretend that it didn't matter, and told Fang Zhicheng from an artistic point of view that the paintings he gave him should not be understood solely from the pictures, but the spirit of them should be understood.
After going downstairs, Fang Zhicheng put the painting into the car and told Guo Jinyuan to put it in the study when he returned and hang it up by himself. His study was a relatively private area, and no one else came in or out except himself.
The nanny had already prepared a table of food. Fang Zhicheng took a look at it and secretly thought that Wenfeng was very attentive and the dishes were mainly Huainan flavors.
Wenfeng opened a bottle of red wine, and the two drank while eating.
Wenfeng smiled and said: "First of all, congratulations on your promotion and becoming the youngest director-general in the history of the National Development and Reform Commission."
Fang Zhicheng smiled humbly and said: "It's just for the time being, and I will always be overtaken by others in the future."
Wenfeng nodded and said: "The rejuvenation of cadres is the main direction of future adjustments in China's officialdom. The Organization Department is planning to adjust the age structure of the cadre echelon, which will help make society more dynamic."
She paused and said with a smile: "At the foreign business negotiation meeting a few days ago, you became the protagonist of the topic. I didn't expect that there would be a series of changes later, which was surprising. However, you should keep a low profile in the future, Yanjing's
The water is too deep and offends too many people, which is not good."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said helplessly: "It's hard to get off the tiger now. So many people are staring at me to see if I will cause something. If I don't make some noise, how can I make the theatergoers find it interesting?"
Wenfeng also smiled. The 100-person youth list was just released last week. With Fang Zhicheng as director of the Foreign Investment Department, he is already ahead of Wang Guoyue and becomes the first person on the youth list.
Wen Feng nodded and said with emotion: "What you did does make you look like the number one young man. If you didn't make such a big fuss, it would make people feel that your reputation is in vain."
Fang Zhicheng felt that he was a little too arrogant, so he smiled gently and said, "Master, how are you doing recently? I heard that Hua Xia Bank is establishing an Internet payment alliance, is it true?"
Wenfeng's beautiful eyes rolled, she glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and said with a smile: "You are so well-informed that you actually know the highly confidential information within the bank. However, it is not a particularly important matter. Several major banks are facing private finance.
Due to the rise of the industry, we have joined forces to update the terminal POS machine system within five years to support the binding of phone cards to bank accounts."
Fang Zhicheng touched his chin, sighed, and said: "Five years is too long, we have to move forward."
Wenfeng was slightly startled, "There must be a reason for you to say that."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a wry smile: "The financial system has begun to mutate at an accelerated pace due to the arrival of the Internet. Kongkong Supermarket Network uses the online payment system and cooperates with financial companies to build a Kongfangbao financial product, which is planned to be launched next month.
By then, many barriers to banks will surely be disrupted.”
"Treasure in the air?" Wenfeng asked doubtfully.
Fang Zhicheng thought for a while, this was an internal secret of the Sky Supermarket Network, but it wouldn't hurt to talk to Wenfeng, because banks would sooner or later encounter similar threats from Internet financial platforms.
Fang Zhicheng explained: "Kong Kong Bao is a financial management product. Consumers transfer the funds in Kong Kong.com payment account to Kong Kong Bao and enjoy high interest every day."
Wenfeng was a little surprised and said: "How high can you get interest on a daily basis?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "The interest amount is floating, and the current interest rate can basically reach the interest rate of one year's fixed deposit in the bank."
Wenfeng showed a look of disbelief and said: "Where does such a high interest come from? Is it related to illegal fund-raising?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and said: "There are many online stores under the Sky Supermarket Network. The owners of these stores need a certain amount of funds for turnover and have immediate needs for loans. Through big data analysis, the Sky Supermarket Network can determine which online stores have
The ability to repay the loan, and then allocate the funds raised from individual consumers to high-quality online stores to solve the problem of capital turnover. After the online stores sell the goods, they will repay the loans from the Sky Supermarket Network, thus forming a
The circulation of funds.”
It was also the first time Wenfeng had heard of this kind of operation idea, and sighed: "If you do this, it will greatly promote the circulation of funds. At the same time, the bank will also be passive, because the model you mentioned,
There are not too many thresholds, which can greatly speed up the efficiency of fund use."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "There are a lot of deposits in banks now, but it is difficult to lend money. In other words, a sum of money is stored in the vault and is not utilized to the maximum extent. Internet financial platforms are working hard to solve this problem."
Wenfeng smiled and said: "Every time I communicate with you, I always find something. This is the difference between young cadres and us old people."
Fang Zhicheng said quickly: "You are not old at all."
Wenfeng let out a long sigh and said, "As I get older, I have crow's feet at the corners of my eyes. Take a look."
Fang Zhicheng pretended to move closer and was only an inch away from Wenfeng's delicate face. He could clearly smell the fragrance on her face. After taking a closer look, he said seriously: "Master, you have double eyelid lines and crow's feet."
That’s not the case.”
Wenfeng was amused by Fang Zhicheng, raised a red wine glass, clinked it with it, and sighed: "It feels good to chat with you. I have been nervous for so many days, but now I suddenly feel better."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "I will come to see you often in the future."
Wenfeng smiled and said, "Okay!"
The glasses of the two of them collided gently. Fang Zhicheng noticed that Wenfeng's eyes were a little hazy when he looked at him. He suddenly felt that this was a signal and quickly drove away the evil thoughts to prevent his thoughts from wandering.
Wenfeng had a good drinking capacity. Fang Zhicheng drank a lot and was already drunk, but she was still very sober.
When Wenfeng saw him getting up and walking, his legs trembled, and he smiled and said, "I'll tell your driver, shall we stay here at night?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand quickly and said drunkenly: "It's okay. How can we live here? It's too inconvenient."
Wen Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "There are so many rooms, what's the inconvenience? You and Wen Di are about the same size. We have his clothes at home. You can wear his clothes after you take a shower."
Although Fang Zhicheng was drunk, his brain was still clear and rational. Just as he was about to wave his hand, Wen Feng had already asked the nanny to come over, and the two of them worked together to drag Fang Zhicheng up to the guest room on the second floor.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, Wenfeng smiled helplessly and told the nanny: "Make him some honey water and put it on the bedside table. When he wakes up, he will definitely be thirsty."
After Wenfeng went downstairs, he met Guo Jinyuan, who was sitting in the yard reading a book, and said with a smile: "Zhicheng will spend the night here tonight. You can go back first and come to borrow him tomorrow morning."
Guo Jinyuan nodded politely, put the book under his arm, and got into the car. Wenfeng stared at his back for a long time and said to himself: "Zhicheng's driver is good, very calm."
In the middle of the night, Fang Zhicheng felt that his throat was dry. With the help of the weak desk lamp, he touched the honey water and took a sip. After getting out of bed, he found that the clothes on his body had been changed and he tried to recall where he had gone to sleep.
I can never recall the moment before.
The only thing I remember is that Wenfeng helped him take off his clothes and wiped his body.
Fang Zhicheng sighed, thinking that he was too out of character. He was wearing shorts and took two steps outside. He found a few rays of light in the next room coming through the cracks. He opened the door and took a look. He stretched out his upper body. Wen Feng was buried in the door.
At the desk, review the information.
Wenfeng noticed the movement at the door, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Are you awake?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."
Wenfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No matter how much you drink here, it's okay, but you should try to drink as little as possible outside."
"I will follow Master's instructions." Fang Zhicheng said with a smile.
Wenfeng waved to Fang Zhicheng and said, "I'm a little sleepy, but there are still a lot of materials to read. Can you come in and talk to me for a while?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll just put on some clothes and come!"
Wenfeng was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Are you looking for pants? Your pants were washed out, and Wen Di's pants were put somewhere. You can just wear shorts, I don't mind."
Fang Zhicheng was stunned. Seeing that Wenfeng was free and easy, coquettishly acting like a girl, he walked directly into the room. Wenfeng just glanced at Fang Zhicheng's lower body, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes fell on the documents again.
Wenfeng's study room is relatively elegant. There are several pots of green radish on the table, which are green and tender. Oil paintings are hung on the walls, adding a bit of intellectual flavor. Fang Zhicheng walked to the bookcase, selected a book, and flipped through a few pages.
page, and found that Wenfeng had the habit of taking notes.
Wenfeng's elegant handwriting reveals a unique feminine edge and contains unique charm.
Wenfeng glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said with a smile: "If you are free, help me reduce the pressure and take a look at those documents."
The documents had been classified and the pile shown to Fang Zhicheng did not involve important secrets.
Fang Zhicheng walked over with a smile and joked: "I used to be a secretary to Master, and today I am a secretary to Master. I feel that my life is complete."