Too many numbers, Wujiang has no specific feeling. All he knew was that after working hard all night, he thought he had developed some ways. Who would have thought that not only did he not make a dime, but he lost 80 million.
This is obviously not the level of a qualified 'laborer'.
As a result, he was full of depression, and there was a faint dissatisfaction at the bottom of his heart.
I worked hard all night, but the result was not as good as Zhao Fu's lot drawing.
This is really a blow to people, and this result gives eldest brother more reason to strictly discipline himself.
Not only does Xiaojiang think so, in fact, the three children are waiting for the punishment in the silence after the announcement of the results.
However, a moment later, Wu Tao got up and left without saying a word.
The three children were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. Looking back, Xiaojiang couldn't wait to ask Liu Ruoxi for the answer, just like turning over the standard answer after finishing his homework at school.
However, there is no standard answer to this practical problem of decision-making and game theory.
There is only speculation and basis on which each decision and game result depends.
With a few words, Xiaojiang was so impacted that he not only forgot the sleepiness of staying up late, but also couldn't even remember to eat breakfast.
Wu Tao, who left the hotel, didn't go anywhere with an Rong. He went directly to the nest of Fugui home.
On the first day of 2003, without any social intercourse and welcome, they rarely had a quiet time alone.
Beijiang's winter is a little bleak, and the windows are covered with a single layer of fog. In this way, we don't have to pull the curtains and can protect our privacy very well.
On the warm and soft recliner, they crowded together and enjoyed the quiet time.
When Xiaojiang talked about the topic, he picked up their old time again. Unexpectedly, there were many surprises, accompanied by laughter.
Time passed quickly until the topic somehow turned to the topic of marriage.
This time, Zhang Huilan asked an Rong privately, but an Rong threw the topic to Wu Tao.
Wu Tao, a man of two generations, said: "always be ready."
However, such performance made an Rong a little dissatisfied. Even if she knew Wu Tao and knew that the other party was used to being calm in the face of anything, she didn't want Wu Tao to be so calm in this matter.
As if he had been married.
Wu Tao felt the tension of his delicate body in his arms, even though he felt it implicitly. So when an Rong made a promise to Zhang Huilan, he immediately sat up.
"What, you told my mother you were going to get married in 2004?"
"That's right!" An Rong held his white neck high, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "why, don't you want to?"
"Of course, but..." seeing an Rong's face change, Wu Tao immediately explained, "marriage is a big thing, and there are many ceremonies to do. If you get married in 2004, you have to start preparing for a lot of things now. "
An Rong was a little satisfied at first, but he didn't care: "we've been in love for so many years, is the ceremony so important?"
Wu Tao's face changed, but he tightened his delicate body in his arms: "it is precisely because we have been in love for many years that we should have a sense of ceremony. Because life needs a sense of ceremony! "
Then, an Rong was like being opened to talk. Holding Wu Tao's neck, he said a lot of his ideas.
For example, what kind of wedding dress you want to wear, and what kind of wedding you are looking forward to
Listening to this endless posture, Wu Tao was terrified. He had already imagined so much! It seems that the question just now is indeed a topic of giving away. Fortunately, I have a strong desire to survive.
When Qin Xiaoxiao returned to the capital again, he obviously felt a different sense of tension in the air.
When I came to Xidan Branch invested by Apocalypse early in the morning, I saw that the cleaning personnel were disinfecting inside and outside the capital according to the boss's latest epidemic prevention plan.
It was still some time before work. Early colleagues talked in groups, mostly about the recent rampant new virus.
This virus has no name yet, but it has shown its ferocious side.
As long as it is infected, the current mortality rate is 100%. It is said that there are even rumors that medical staff are cross infected in Yangcheng.
This is terrible.
In contrast, what Banlangen is in short supply and hard to find is nothing at all.
At the company's regular morning meeting, Qin Xiaoxiao briefly and comprehensively emphasized three issues.
The first is the fraternity on the night of new year's day in 2003. This time it is sponsored by Apocalypse investment. Naturally, it is necessary to do a high level and style.
Of course, there is no shortage of experience in Apocalypse investment. There are always many banquets and charity fairs in the Los Angeles branch.
The second is to reiterate and emphasize the importance of the three-level epidemic prevention plan, requiring the company to strictly implement it, and even relax the leave system.
In this regard, we all feel the same and feel that the big boss really has foresight this time.
Finally, Qin Xiaoxiao once again paid attention to the report of the international situation analysis department, and then left a group of people to announce the end of the early meeting.
As the old employees of Apocalypse investment, the people left behind immediately keenly felt that something big was about to happen.
When Qin Xiaoxiao communicated the boss's decision and announced the establishment of the International Bureau investment team, they were stunned and completely unbelievable.
The United States is really going to fight! In their opinion, it is definitely much more than a new virus.
Of course, people's different feelings do not affect the unified thinking of the whole investment team. Soon the work was assigned, and after lunch, an investment outline was freshly released.
After reviewing the investment outline, Qin Xiaoxiao faxed a copy to his boss.
The investment outline Wu Tao saw was personally sent by Liu Ruoxi from Beijiang hotel. Fortunately, when they knocked on the door, they were making arrangements for something to eat, so as not to be too embarrassed.
Wu Tao glanced at the investment outline roughly and thought there was no problem. He gave instructions at the convenience store.
Liu Ruoxi couldn't wait to run away with the results of the instructions, as if the more she stayed for a while, the brighter her light bulb looked.
After seeing Liu Ruoxi off, Wu Tao became happy.
In fact, in a strict sense, today is a double happiness.
As the boss and passer-by, the idea is clear, the capital game and industrial development have a direction, go hand in hand, and more importantly, people who have been thinking about it for two generations finally have the idea of marrying themselves.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help humming a song.
Until an Rong's anxious voice came from the kitchen, "it's terrible, the noodles are burnt, and the scallion oil is fried old..."
"... I've been learning this scallion noodles for so long. Why did I screw it up the first time I made it for you..."