Metropolis: How do you let me lose in stock trading with plug-ins?

Seeing Li Wenhao nodding, Lin Guofeng asked directly.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Lin, our floor includes property fees and water and electricity. On average, our company charges 200 yuan per square meter for a month's rent. Each floor comes with 50 parking spaces. The minimum rent is one month."

Manager Zhu poked his hand with a smile and said, stretching out two fingers.

The higher the floor, the higher the rent.

It was very beneficial for him to find the next company immediately after he moved out of the previous company.

Seeing him like this, Lin Guofeng directly pressed down his middle finger.

"Manager Zhu, you are going too far. We are all old acquaintances, and we are on an annual contract. You can't be so familiar."

As he spoke, Lin Guofeng stretched out his thumb and little finger again, making a six.

"Well, at 160 yuan per square meter, we won't take advantage of you."

A few black lines appeared on Manager Zhu's face, and he cut off 40 yuan at once. Is this called taking advantage?

If it goes on like this, the monthly income will be nearly 17 less. This year...

Manager Zhu didn't dare to count down.

Immediately, the two began to fight each other, fighting for every cent.

Just like the uncles and aunts in the vegetable market.

In the end, it was Li Wenhao who made the final decision and agreed to sign for three years at once.

Paying every year and reducing the price to 180 yuan per square meter per month ended the dispute.

When signing the contract, Li Wenhao casually said, "By the way, are you selling this floor?"

Hearing this, Manager Zhu almost thought that he had heard it wrong, but when he was sure again, he immediately refused.

"President Li was joking, this building is only for rent and not for sale."

Just kidding, not to mention that he has no authority, even if he has authority, he will not sell it. Now this building is a golden chicken that lays golden eggs.

Just like the lease to Blue Ocean Capital this time, this floor will cost 910 million yuan per year.

Li Wenhao didn't care, he just asked casually, and if he became the best, he considered it an investment, and he had a fixed location for his company.

"Okay, after that, if you change your mind, you can come to me."

Although Manager Zhu felt that there would never be a day when he would change his mind, he still nodded and agreed.

In any case, this is considered his owner, so he still has to show some face.

Chapter 21 Corporate Planning, Back to School

After signing the contract and confirming that the company's finances had received the money, Manager Zhu politely said goodbye and left.

Li Wenhao took Lin Guofeng to wander around this floor, thinking about the area distribution here.

"This is used as the trading room of the trading department, and the next door is set up as my office, which is opened in the middle and connected with single-sided soundproof glass."

As for why it is soundproof, Li Wenhao said that he is more afraid of noise.

"By the way, there should be a rest room in the office."

"People who enter the trading room in the future are not allowed to bring electronic products out, and electronic detectors must be installed outside the trading room."

"This place is big, let's use it as a gym, buy some sports equipment, yoga mats, etc., and lay a soft floor, so as not to affect the downstairs."

"This is used as a sports room, put some table tennis and billiards."

"This is a video game room, and mainstream computers and game consoles are arranged here. Don't worry about that."

Along the way, Lin Guofeng followed Li Wenhao step by step and took notes.

When they came to the south side of the building, they saw the Yangjiang River that seemed to be within reach outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Li Wenhao couldn't help feeling that the location of this building is really good.

"This is just a leisure area, where you can drink afternoon tea and have meals. In the future, the company will provide meal supplements, so let the employees order by themselves." There is no canteen in the company, but there is a lot of food in this building.

Li Wenhao held the floor plan in his hand, looked at the floor plan and said:

"This is just a living area. Be careful that men and women are absolutely not allowed to live together. You can make arrangements for other aspects."

He didn't want to make some moths because men and women live together, and the company also prohibits employees from falling in love in principle.

Well, in principle, draw the key points.

Finally, the well-lit places on the edge of the floor are basically set up as office areas, sports areas and leisure areas.

The rest is the game room and living area and utility room.

The basic decoration of Zhonghe CITIC Building is already very good.

As long as the equipment is in place, the company can quickly operate.

Li Wenhao finally asked Lin Guofeng to arrange the equipment and personnel in the trading room first, and make way for other things.

Lin Guofeng nodded, and immediately started making arrangements.

I believe that within two days, Li Wenhao will be able to conduct transactions here.

"By the way, the top management of the company must have a car. The budget should be around one million. I'll go shopping tomorrow."

Lin Guofeng was a little surprised by Li Wenhao's last sentence, which was not mentioned in the previous interview.

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6 month 28 number

The day after the results of the college entrance examination were announced, Li Wenhao and Fatty returned to school together.

Senior Three (3) Class

When Li Wenhao and Fatty arrived at the door of the class, they could already hear the voices of people talking inside.

The students were enthusiastically exchanging their grades, discussing their rankings and application choices.

Some students sat there silently, looking out of place.

After all the students arrived, Li Wenhao looked at the desks that lacked a few vacancies, and guessed that these people might already be in their senior year.

"Li Wenhao, how many points did you get in the test?"

When Li Wenhao was wandering in the sky, Yu Xin's voice sounded beside him.

"669, how about you, the estimated score is not much different, right?"

Li Wenhao looked at Yu Xin from the side, white T jeans and white shoes, really youthful and invincible attire.

"Well, I got 589 points in the test, which is more than ten points higher than the estimated score."

Yu Xin nodded vigorously and said with a happy smile.

The long and smooth hair on the top of the head was shaken out with a few upturned hairs.

Seeing that Li Wenhao's right hand was about to move, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press the top of her head.

At that moment, Yu Xin's expression froze for a moment, and then her nimble eyes narrowed slightly, like a kitten.

She now feels a little numb in her head, as if someone had inserted a soul extractor into her head.

Then two red clouds gradually appeared on the cheeks, and he looked around with a little panic in his eyes.

Fortunately, the students in the class are still discussing enthusiastically, and only a few male students have noticed this girl who has undergone tremendous changes after graduation.

"Hair is sticking up, let me press it for you." Li Wenhao smiled, looking at the shy look of the blushing little girl in front of him with interest.

This kind of scene is still very interesting for a soul who is close to 30 years old, without the slightest restraint that a boy of this age should have.

"Yeah." Yu Xin lowered her head and murmured. Most girls in school days like boys with good grades, and Yu Xin is no exception.

Not to mention Li Wenhao's handsome appearance, it really poked her aesthetics too much.

So she held back her shyness and chose to come over to talk to her.

Isn’t that how it’s written in the romance novels I’ve read recently, women chasing men, interlayer gauze.

Because she was too shy, Yu Xin kept her head down and pinched her fingers afterwards, but she was still very happy in her heart.

Seeing this, Li Wenhao poked her arm with his hand and said, "Student Yu Xin, please add a WeChat message."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code in front of her.

Only then did Yu Xin raise her head, her face softened a lot after this period of time.

Hearing this, I realized that the two of them haven't added WeChat yet.

So she quickly took out her pink mobile phone from the small pocket of her trousers, and added Li Wenhao's WeChat message.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but observe Li Wenhao secretly.

"Hey, why did you make a note, little Xinxin?" Yu Xin couldn't help but muttered and asked.

Although she felt inexplicably happy seeing Li Wenhao's remarks, she wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but out of a little girl's reserve, she still couldn't help asking.

"You care about me, are you the housekeeper?" Li Wenhao gave her a sideways look and joked.

After finishing speaking, he turned off the phone screen in front of her.

"Hmph." Yu Xin snorted when she heard him say that.

Turning her small head away from Li Wenhao, leaving him with the back of her head, the ponytail flung all over Li Wenhao's face, itching.

Li Wenhao couldn't help staring at her ponytail, thinking about the appearance and possibility of Yu Xin becoming a double ponytail.

After a while, Yu Xinyou was puzzled, took out her phone and changed Li Wenhao's note from Wenhao to Xiaoxiaohao, then shook it in front of him, and also turned off the screen in front of him.

This gave Li Wenhao the urge to grab her ponytail, checked to see if it was in the classroom, and finally let it go.

It's just that I secretly wrote it down in my heart, good guy, curse me as a kid?Still twice as small.

Okay, wait for the future, see if you can still be so stubborn.

When the communication in the class gradually faded away and the students were almost done discussing, the head teacher came belatedly.

This made Li Wenhao wonder if the head teacher was hiding in the office and secretly watching the surveillance.

The habit of the old Yinbi still hasn't changed.

Chapter 22

According to the usual practice, the homeroom teacher let him hand out the report card first, calling each name one by one, and stood up for the last post.

Then he praised the students with good grades and great progress in the class. Among them, Li Wenhao's name was impressively listed, and he was highlighted for praise.

This time there were still a few dark horses in the class, who sprinted at the last moment and successfully won the first fortress in life.

Then he explained the admission rankings of various schools in previous years for the students to use as a reference.

At the last farewell, the students sang a graduation song "Days on the East Road" together.

After the chorus, under the leadership of the monitor, all the students stood up and bowed to the head teacher to thank them.

In this era, there is no operation of writing permanent leave notes that became popular through short videos later, and Li Wenhao is not interested in developing this gesture.

The head teacher also said impassionedly: "Students, you have already graduated from high school, but you still have a long way to go in your life. I hope you will go forward without fear of hardships."

I was so moved by the students, I bowed and thanked again.

Throughout the whole process, Li Wenhao followed the trend, doing what others did.

Occasionally flirting with Yu Xin is very comfortable.

When others wiped their tears, he leaned his shoulders and looked at the little girl's red eyes from crying.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's good to be young, the tears come as soon as they are said, it's just a simple parting, and it's not like they can't come back.

Looking at the old class, although he was moved by the students' tricks, he still held the thermos in his right hand steadily, and never let go of it.

All good things come to an end.

After being sad, the students in Class 3, Senior Three still ushered in the time of parting.

Most of them will probably never see each other again.

Some people may not be called classmates next time they meet, but Mr. So-and-so, who knows?