Yin Jue is incomparably big, "how do you plan to manage?"
project It's the most you can do. "
He said a number.
For people like them, the number Yin Jue said is average. For ordinary people, the number Yin Jue gave is absolutely astronomical.
Right Rong Lian finger pressed bridge of nose, dun dun, "not enough."
"How much do you want?"
"Double that."
Twice!
How dare he speak!
There's no such money for robbing a bank!
Yin Jue's temple suddenly jumped twice, "I don't have so much money. I told you that the company's funds are all working on projects. If you want to tell me earlier, I will give you nothing. How can I help you if you want so much money at the moment? "
Right allow lotus to hook up the corner of the mouth, ruffian gas manly full, "sell oneself."
"Sell yourself?" General manager Yin, who has always been famous for his smiling face, turned green in an instant. "Don't joke. Is it time to joke?"
"I'm not kidding you." Quan Rong Lian said unquestionably, "the rest of the money to find Gu Qingshen, she must have."
"Deep? project However, what you want is not a small amount. I'm not sure if she will agree to give it out. "
"She will. Because it's not just me, it's Han Xiaoye. "
these
Two people once grew up together, the sentiment is good, Han Xiaoye regards her as the good elder sister, the good boudoir. How can Gu Qingshen say that it's not easy to just look at money, but it's not easy to spend her money. There are few people in the world. Han Xiaoye is just one of the people who can make her volunteer to take out the money.
Yin Jue pondered and had to admit that Quan Ronglian was right.
If Han Xiaoye wants to use the money, 80% of them may be willing to take it out.
But
"What are you doing with all this money? Buy stocks? "
"Business."
"Business?"
Quan Rong Lian leaned against the wall and sneered coldly, "she always has to make achievements to convince the public if she wants to be the president. I happen to have a project that I plan to find someone to cooperate with. The fat and water will not flow to other people's fields, and the cheap little sour jujube will be used to help all living beings. "
"You won't say that. You started planning plan x last year, right?" Yin Jue's life is like hell, "are you crazy? This plan is perfect. The relationship and funds are in place. What kind of partner do you need? project
flower
"I understand you want to help little loach. You can help others. Why do you have to do this? It's too much money. I can't
"That's it. I'll help her block everyone's mouth at one time. If she wants to socialize, she can socialize with me later. "
Yin Jue said, but he gave up, "it's up to you, don't regret yourself."
With that, he hung up.
……
Han Xiaoye stayed in the conference room for three hours. Even if Sinan Qing and Fu Xiao were in town, there was still a lot of opposition to her acting as president. She forced down the arrogance of one of them. It was a warning to others. The others compromised a little. She knows that these compromises are temporary, and now the board of directors may not know how many people are waiting to see her joke, so as to catch hold of her.
"How are you?" All the people in the meeting room are gone. Sinanqing looks at her anxiously.
Han Xiaoye's fingertips trembled slightly. His face turned white. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said reluctantly, "it's OK."
Sinanqing knew that she had never been in touch with this aspect before. She was scared when she was fighting with each other, but she was still impressed by her performance just now.
"Well, just fine. Ono, go back and have a rest. I'll take care of it. "
"Forget it, I'll stay and help you. My little uncle is not here, and there are a lot of documents overstocked. If I leave, what will you do alone? You and sister fan are not familiar with each other. I'm afraid you can't cope with them. " Han Xiaoye shook his head.
pretty With her, my illness is under control
Fu Xiao opened his mouth at the right time, "Xiaoye, listen to Sinan Qing, I'll send you back first. You take a break and don't go to work today. "
"But..."
"No, but do you want to tire yourself out before you come back?" Fu Xiao serious, hands pressed on her shoulder, strong turn her past, push to go outside.
When she went out, she called out.
Finished, she forgot Quan Ronglian is still outside. To right Rong Lian also with just the same performance and her ambiguous, let big uncle saw two people want to fight.
Fu Xiao didn't know, so he asked her, "what's the matter?"
Han Xiaoye's bright eyes swept a circle outside, didn't see the person before, relieved at the same time, with fuzzy words, "no... nothing."
"Come on, go home." Fu Xiao did not ask, took her away.
Han Xiaoye walked and looked around quietly. After confirming that there was no one, she blinked her eyes strangely and followed Fu Xiao's steps.
……
When this happened at home, it was gloomy.
Although Feng Yaqin tried to show that she believed that Fu Zhiyan was OK in front of her, in fact, her cautious eyes betrayed her heart.
Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable. After chatting with her for a while, he went back to his room.
She has been busy all morning. She has no time to look at her mobile phone. Suddenly free down, she did not feel relaxed, but endless uneasiness in the chest impact.
She is familiar with every decoration in the room. When she is lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, Fu Zhiyan always works at the desk. If she yells or laughs while playing games, he will have no choice but to shout his own name. At that time, she can take the opportunity to make trouble, not let him work, deliberately bad hook him up to the bed to roll the sheets.
When two people stay together, they always feel that the bedroom is small and they can see each other when they look up and down. But she was really the only one, but she felt that the bedroom was too big, big and empty, just like the heart, empty, cool and windy.
Their wedding photo frames are still hanging on the wall. She took the photos herself, because she especially liked the photos of kissing secretly. She strongly demanded that they be made into large photo frames to be hung on the wall. Now, Han Xiaoye's nose was sore and her tears fell.