Lu youyou whispered: "Qiao Qiao, can you really get a first-class scholarship?"
Winjo made an OK gesture: "no problem."
"Zhuang Yan is very strong."
"I'm strong, too. Don't panic. It's a small thing."
Out of the teaching building, Lu youyou asked Lin Xiang and Chunxiao, "when are you going home?"
These two people are from Hangzhou City, and they are very close to Haicheng. They can get home in an hour by train.
Lin Xiang: "I'll go back tomorrow, but I can meet you during the winter vacation. If it snows, you can come to Lingyin Temple. It's very beautiful. You can take ancient video."
"Well, I'll make an appointment then."
Chunxiao: "fange's concert, let's go to see it together."
Lu youyou: "no problem."
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he Cong, the elder brother of He Xi, is a well-known dandy in Haicheng. He often preaches an idea with his friends, that is, "wealth is always in the hands of a few people.".
He highly praised the risky fan debt. He also thought that the poor couldn't afford to buy it, so the poor couldn't make money. This kind of money was used to make money for rich people like them.
After a big drink, he Cong takes two beautiful young models back to his room in the club.
Is doing the exercise, the Secretary's phone call, he was annoyed to press off, do not know what the hell he is doing now?
The phone call again, quite a spirit of perseverance.
Finally, he couldn't stand it. He got up and picked up the phone: "you'd better have something urgent, or you'll be finished."
"Young master, no good, Im company was exposed to the subprime crisis, to a large extent, to affect the batch of mini bonds you bought in large quantities."
The two young models came together: "he Shao, keep playing."
He Cong pushed aside the two women around him: "roll away, get rid of me."
The two young models looked at him, and quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and ran away in a panic.
He Cong clenched his teeth and said: "IM is such a big company, how can the subprime mortgage crisis happen?"
"But that's what the report says. The fan debt we bought is a pile of waste paper."
He Cong panicked: "you come right now, I'm in the club room."
He Cong's secretary came in a short time, covered with sweat, and kept showing him waves of heavy news on the Internet, which shocked him in a cold sweat.
He even embezzled a lot of funds of the group behind his mother's back. If he lost this, the foundation of their family business would be affected by him.
"Is there any remedy?"
The Secretary kept wiping sweat: "it has become It's a foregone conclusion. "
He Cong kicked in the Secretary's chest: "why didn't you find out earlier?"
"Young master, this wave of sub-prime mortgage crisis is dangerous. We don't know it. We can't prevent it."
He Cong was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "find someone to save the market, find someone to save IM, Im has room to turn around, and my loss can be made up for."
"Young master, can Who can I find? "
"Fu Nanli."
"Ah? Our family and the Fu family have no friendship. "
"He is in the M state-owned team. I heard that he has made friends with a lot of rich people in M country. He must have some ways. He Qian has done something under his hand before. He must be able to stop the subprime crisis. Please contact him for me."
When Fu Nanli received the news from Fu Chuan, he was having dinner with Wenqiao in the private room next to the hot spring pool in Xiaotangshan.
Fu Da childe's life creed: you let my children have a cold and fever, I let you lose hundreds of millions.