Tangzhai, 10 p.m. Qiu Lin is still sitting in the study to deal with the work of Tang Group. In the past, although she sat in the position of vice president of Tang Group, most of her work was still done by Tang Xiong. Therefore, Qiu Lin is not sure about the direction of some big decisions.
She got Tang's group, but she didn't take it easy. Tang's group is facing the coming financial crisis.
The phone rang next to her, and she reached for it a little impatiently. "Hello."
"Xiaolin, haven't you slept?" Good end a mellow male voice asked.
Qiu Lin's restlessness disappeared immediately. She changed her tone of voice into a gentle one, and her expression was also dependent on her. "Ah Yan, it's you!"
"Xiaolin, I've been paying close attention to your company's stock recently. It's been very unstable!"
Qiu Lin listened to Xing Yan's voice, as if there was a grievance coming out. She sighed, "yes, I can't help it."
"Xiaolin, don't worry, I will help you. Later, I will stand behind you and support you." Xingyan's theory of emotional pulse. Sure enough, Qiu Lin likes to listen to this kind of love talk most at this time. She has been married to Tang Xiong, and she has gone for material things. Tang Xiong always has the position of ex-wife in his heart, which is not bad for her life. However, mentally and physically, she is extremely empty.
At the moment, Xing Yan is mature and has temperament. In addition, she has strong strength and looks elegant and charming. She immediately finds the second spring. It seems that she is in the mood of falling in love with young people at present, which makes her crazy and fall in love directly.
"Well! I know. " Qiu Lin misses him on the other side of the phone. Xing Yan has been abroad since she was passionate in the hotel last time, which makes Qiu Lin miss him incomparably.
It's said that women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Qiu Lin has a high vision. She can find other men to comfort her. However, she can't see any more. Only men like Xing Yan are worthy of her.
"A Yan, when will you come back?"
"I'll be back tomorrow. When I come back, we'll meet. I'll take you to my house directly!"
This sentence, full of implications, makes Qiu Lin's mind ripple, unable to help but look forward to it.
"OK, I'll wait for you."
"Well, I'll hang up first. There are still some things to deal with." Xing Yan makes a sound.
"Good!" Qiu Lin answered. Hearing the voice of hanging up the phone, she looked very lost.
She would like to call Xing Yan all night to hear his voice. Xing Yan has just received a phone call from a senior villa in the state of T. he has a fishy look on the corner of his mouth. He is also an experienced lover. Such an empty and lonely middle-aged woman as Qiu Lin, who has just died her husband, needs a comforter.
Xing Yan hasn't remarried since his ex-wife died, because he can play with women at will. He's not a amorous man. He's a kind of merciful man.
But this time, Qiu Lin is in charge of the whole Tang Group. He has to work hard to get her company into his hands.
He believed that Qiu Lin was already in his hands and could not escape. This evening, Tang Siyu fell asleep with his son in his arms. In his study, Xing liehan did not fall asleep. He made a cup of coffee and was staring at the trend chart of complex stocks on the computer screen. It was the recent stock market of Tang family that he studied.
His sharp eyes, with a hint of blood, are now two o'clock in the morning. He is choosing a chance to start with Tang Group.
Tang's group is now a sick tiger. We must seize his weakest place to start, so as not to be bitten back. After analyzing the trend chart, Xing Lihan's eyes showed a steady light. He reached for the mobile phone beside him and dialed one of his team's phones. Because he had been staring at the stocks of Tang Group, Xing Lihan arranged more than ten
stock market elites to follow him. At the moment, his staff accompanied him to work overtime.
"Hello, Mr. Xing." The subordinate of that spirit answers the phone.
"Tomorrow, Tang's group will sell most of its shares at a low price. Let's take the opportunity to split and buy. Don't let Tang's group find out."
"Yes, we'll keep an eye on it tomorrow."
"Good!" Xing Lihan hung up the phone, but did not close the computer. Instead, he continued to study the past stock trend chart of Tang Group. In the eyes of outsiders, he has the ability of covering hands for clouds and covering hands for rain. Behind all this, he needs to redouble his efforts. Only for people like Xing liehan, the data absorbed in an hour will be the results of ordinary people's efforts in a few days.
it also depends on his talent for business.
Tang Siyu is in a daze. She turns over and thinks she can meet Xing liehan when she turns around, because he usually sleeps behind her.
However, what her hand touched was an empty sheet, which made her wake up immediately.
She opened her eyes. In the dim yellow light, her side was empty.
What about Xing liehan?
Why hasn't he slept yet?
Tang Siyu looks at the little guy and sleeps very well. She gets off the bed gently and takes a look at the time with her mobile phone. It's three o'clock in the morning. She wants to see what Xing liehan is doing.
She gently pushed the door open, but it didn't close, because she was afraid that her son would wake up suddenly.
Step by step, she went down the stairs and found that there was a light in the study on the second floor. Her heart was filled with a touch of heartache. Is he still working so late?
Tang Siyu walked gently to the door of the study, and she knocked.
Xing lie's cold eyes in front of the desk and chair lifted. He instinctively closed the laptop in front of him. He knew that Tang Siyu was outside the door, but he didn't want her to know that he was staying up late to read the information of Tang Group.
When Tang Siyu pushed the door in, Xing liehan stood up and looked at each other.
"Why haven't you slept?" Tang Siyu's voice is more concerned.
"There is a video conference of a foreign branch company! I just finished my work and went to sleep. " Xing liehan answers easily, leaving at the table and walking to her side, "how are you getting up? And the son? "
"He's sleeping! You're sleeping, too! " Tang Siyu looks up and looks at his slightly tired face. The pain in her eyes flows out naturally. Xing liehan looks at the girl who has just slept. A long black skin is slightly disordered behind her shoulder, and a few strands of black hair are slightly scratched on her forehead, which decorate her white goose face. A touch of style that makes men upset is so inadvertently released
. Maybe Tang Siyu just woke up bleary look in the eyes of men, but it has become a unique style.