My daughter is so annoying

Fang Ming drove Yang Xueqing to the downstairs of the company's office building.

After getting off the car, Yang Xueqing looked up at the towering office building, and asked blankly, "This is the company you and Jin Yinan started?"

"Ah."

"It's expensive to rent here for a year."

"It's very expensive, but it's my dad's money."

Yang Xueqing hugged Fang Ming's arm and joked, "I'm so lucky to have found such a rich boyfriend."

Fang Ming pinched her face and said, "What are you thinking, come up with me."

"Oh."

Take the elevator and come out on the seventh floor. The entire first floor of this office building has an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters, but Fangcheng only rents one side. That is to say, the office area of ​​Yangfan Investment Co., Ltd. is about four It looks like a hundred square meters.

Four hundred square meters, fifteen employees, and a CBD location, this is already a very good office environment.

Fang Ming led Yang Xueqing to the door, pressed his fingerprints, and entered the company.

When Guo Xinqiao and Chu Jun at the front desk saw Fang Ming coming, they both stood up and shouted, "Mr. Fang is good."

Fang Ming has gotten used to it.

On the contrary, Yang Xueqing was a little helpless, what she said before was only half-joking, she thought that Fang Ming was just playing around at first, but she didn't expect that she would become the proprietress so quickly.

Fang Ming generously explained: "This is my girlfriend, Yang Xueqing."

"Mr. Fang, your girlfriend looks really good-looking."

"That is."

After a few months of contact, everyone in the company has figured out what kind of personality Fang Ming is, and now they get along very well.

After greeting the front desk, Jin Yinan just came out of the office. After seeing Fang Ming and Yang Xueqing coming, he stepped forward and said, "You guys came early enough."

Because Fang Ming had said in advance that he would bring Yang Xueqing here today, so today, Jin Yinan came here by himself in that Sylphy.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "How's the market going today?"

"I haven't had time to ask yet."

Fang Ming took Yang Xueqing to his office and asked her to sit down and rest for a while, while he and Jin Yinan came to the core office area of ​​the company.

Each of the six traders has six monitors in front of them, and the screens are full of stock and fund market charts for various sectors.

Fang Ming glanced at it from a distance, and said with a smile: "The liquor sector has risen quite well recently, and I feel that the Galaxy Innovation and Mixed fund can be invested. You can click on me to see the increase in the past year."

Hearing Fang Ming's voice, Feng Lei quickly clicked on the trend chart.

After taking a look, Fang Ming asked, "What do you think?"

"The price of Moutai is still a bit inflated to me."

"I think it's time to enter, and now all parties are entering."

"Looking at this year's situation, it is a bit falsely high, but there is still a little gap compared with the highest point. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger's cub. Just enter."

"it is good."

"Guys, I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow, and I'll leave this to you. If there's anything else, let's have a video meeting. Wait for me to give you year-end awards during the Chinese New Year."

Liu Jing joked, "Mr. Fang, then you should be more active. This year is the year I have worked the most overtime."

"Don't worry, you are indispensable."

"Boss Fang is very generous."

Fang Ming laughed, pulled Jin Yinan aside and said, "I'll leave the capital to you."

"no problem."

"Call anytime you need something."

"How much is the year-end bonus?"

"15 salary."

"You are so generous."

"You can't be stingy as a boss. My dad told me that. A stingy boss can't make a fortune."

"Anyway, it's all your money, you don't feel bad, I feel bad ass."

"Haha, take me to the airport tomorrow."

"Ah."

come back to the office.

There is already an extra cup of coffee in front of Yang Xueqing, which must have been brought by Guo Xinqiao.

Fang Ming walked forward with a few documents that needed to be stamped and signed, and said, "Sit down for a while, and when I finish the work at hand, we will have lunch together at noon, and we will go back to school to pack our luggage in the afternoon."

Yang Xueqing smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, you're busy with your work."

"it is good."

Fang Ming sat down at the desk, took out the pen from the pen holder, and began to read the paper seriously.

Yang Xueqing turned her body sideways and stared blankly at Fang Ming with her chin propped on one hand.

She felt that Fang Ming at this time was simply too perfect. She was very glad that she had met Fang Ming, and those memories of high school gradually emerged in her mind.

Encounter on the balcony.

The rescue of the teaching downstairs.

The past on the track and field and basketball court.

Thinking of how arrogant she was at that time, Yang Xueqing's face showed a somewhat memorable smile.

At noon, I ate a takeaway box lunch, which is the only condition now, but Fang Ming is not picky about food, so as soon as the takeaway arrived, he and Yang Xueqing ate together.

After eating and staying in the company until two o'clock, Fang Ming took Yang Xueqing back to school.

Seven o'clock the next morning.