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Fang Chengyan returned to his desk, when a message popped up on the curved screen of the computer.

It was sent by Secretary Han.

The man glanced roughly, his brows gradually furrowed.

He immediately called Qing Yuan: "What's going on?"

"President Fang." Secretary Han's tone was very anxious.

Before Fang Chengyan left Qingyuan, the Corsican who was sent from abroad, the negotiation between the two parties had ended, and the only thing left was the confirmation of the contract.Just five days ago, after Secretary Han faxed over, Fang Chengyan also confirmed it.After another day, the document was successfully signed, and the matter was considered to be completely over, and we only had to wait for the start of the project next year.

but.

The foreigner disappeared with the contract!

According to his wife in Italy, their last phone call was three days ago, and she has not contacted her husband since then.Because of this, Secretary Han received a telegram from a foreign company, asking if the personnel they sent had left. After a handover between the two parties, they found out that the other person was missing!Secretary Han immediately took someone to look for him and asked him all over the town.Since most residents of Qingyuan Town go to the city by bus, he also made several trips to the passenger station.

This staff member is a foreign face, and everyone in the town is impressed.

The driver of the bus told him: "I've seen it, he can take my ride."

"I got off the car in the city, and I turned around and came back, so I stopped paying attention to him."

Later, another person on the same bus told him: "He took the high-speed train to Beijing. I got up early that day, and I also got on the high-speed train station."

"Then he got in the car!?" Secretary Han asked very carefully.

"Up."

"I saw that he checked the ticket."

Look at it this way.

If he had gotten into the car, he would have been lost in Beijing.

But Beijing is such a big place, when you get off the high-speed rail station, there are people everywhere, but if you ask someone for directions, you won’t be able to... He is an adult in his 40s, and he often needs to go to foreign countries for work. ...It's really strange.

Secretary Han couldn't find anyone, and was overwhelmed with worry. After 24 hours, he immediately reported the case to the police station, hoping that with the assistance of the police, the matter could make progress quickly.

The boss handed over the job to him, but under his nose, such a thing happened.This is a multi-billion business, so don't delay it!

Fang Chengyan's brows were tightly intertwined, and his fingers were clasped on the table.He always feels that things cannot be explained by just getting lost.

He was not in Qingyuan, so he could only hope to find him quickly.

—I wish it were really that simple.

Fang Chengyan said into the receiver: "Thank you, you have worked hard these few days. When you find someone, everyone will come back as soon as possible to celebrate the New Year."

Secretary Han's tone was very firm: "Okay!"

"Please rest assured!"

Fang Chengyan put down the phone, took out another phone from the drawer, rang a few times, then cut it off, and waited quietly for the other party to call at night.

Time turned into the night, and all the employees of the company basically disappeared.The light was not turned on in the office, the man was sitting on the swivel chair, quietly rubbing the paper cup that Song Zhi brought with his fingertips in the morning, the tie on his collar had been taken off, and it was messily placed aside.

The screen of the mobile phone in front of him suddenly glowed faintly, and the ear-piercing ringtone rang loudly.

"Hey."

Fang Chengyan answered the phone and leaned back on the chair behind him.

"Well, I'm in the company."

His voice was particularly deep in the room where the lights were not turned on: "It's convenient for us to see each other."

It took less than 10 minutes for the other party to walk to Fang Chengyan's company.He acted very cautiously, for fear of leaving any visitor information on the parking recorder of Century Real Estate Company and being caught.

"It's hard work." Fang Chengyan turned on the light for the guests.

"Please sit down."

The person who came was the person who had talked with Fang Chengyan on the phone in Qingyuan before.

His name is Du Xiufan. He looks about the same age as Fang Chengyan. He has a dull face. He has a very weak aura and speaks in a rigid manner, but he is ambitious. Although he is young, he has become the director of an investment company with his ability. However, even Zhang Ming, who is over sixty, is only a deputy director.As early as a year ago, he took the initiative to defect to Fang Chengyan from the Japan-China Investment Company.The doubling of Zhang Ming's investment amount last time was also determined under his pressure.

He directly cut to the point: "Qin Huai, what have you been up to lately?"

The other party replied: "Still on vacation and haven't come back."

"Does he understand Zhang Ming's investment?"

"Not yet."

"Since the autumn of last year, he has never cared about the company's affairs."

The other party truthfully reported: "However, he seems to be frequently meeting a foreigner recently, agreeing to participate in this person's financing plan, and often playing golf together."

Fang Chengyan kept it in his heart, and continued to ask: "Did he know about our company's cooperation with an Italian business? Have you held a meeting to discuss the investment in new projects next year?"

"No." Du Xiufan gave a definite answer.

Fang Chengyan got up and paced back and forth, as if he was in deep thought.

It's been a long time.

"What about the others? I remember that he reported my company's new project to you, and he also shook the minds of other directors."

"They all know about it, but they don't mean to take a share?"

"Recently, they have been focusing on some small industries. The venture capital is not large, and it is very scattered. Now the investment projects of enterprises are not many, and everyone is not very enthusiastic."

well.

There are many internal contradictions, and the number of successful projects is very small, which is exactly what he wants.When the company is dying, it will be acquired again.

The projects Qinhuai has accumulated over the decades, as well as Zhang Ming's investment in Qingyuan, will eventually fall into the hands of Century Real Estate.The rest of the industry peers could only stand aside, lamenting his deep scheming and amazing appetite.

But on the matter of the disappearance of the foreigners...Qin Huai hardly made a move, and never intervened in their investment from the beginning to the end, as other directors were handling it.

Know everything you need to know.

"I will also speed up as soon as possible." Fang Chengyan said, "I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Don't worry, everything counts in the contract."

"Before that, you have to be patient for a while."

"I know." There was an official smile on Du Xiufan's bland face, but it didn't look like a smile, but more like a tugging: "If I want to succeed, I have to pay a little price."

Fang Chengyan looked at him, smiled, and said nothing.

Success is always predictable when working with people who are emotionally apathetic and have low empathy.

"In view of future cooperation." Du Xiufan said, "I still want to ask you, do you want all the properties under Qinhuai's name, or an investment company? You know, once an investment company goes bankrupt, he can easily abandon it. His property, and The same as yours, countless."

Fang Chengyan answered very simply: "The former."

"It's the answer I expected." He was still smiling.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

……

After Song Zhi returned home, he has been working on the facade of the online store.

In the past few days, whenever he chatted with a customer, he replied in seconds, and the introduction was detailed enough, but in the end, it was only a few small orders that he succeeded in. He took screenshots and handed them to his sister-in-law to send.

There are too many stores on the Internet, and there are too many peers who turn their attention to the Internet.He couldn't bear to comfort his sister-in-law before that this approach would not work, because the customers of tea shops are basically middle-aged people, while those who are very familiar with online shopping are young people, and most middle-aged people like physical stores at home. shop.

So their customers are still very few, and there is still only one big brother from Shandong.

But it was almost the end of the year, and people needed to buy tea as gifts, so he had to keep an eye on it.

The eldest sister-in-law was not idle in Qingyuan, she pushed new packaging and new boxes, and she was too excited to start the live broadcast, and she didn't want to show her face again.

The days passed by without a hitch, Song Zhi ate, drank, played and idled, just waiting for the New Year.

At night, he avoided his parents and went to fool around with Chen Baiyu and the others again.

When Song Zhi rushed to a small noodle restaurant on the snack street, Chen Baiyu had already ordered noodles.I haven't seen him for a day, but this brother's gossip is ruined. Chen Baiyu hurriedly asked with concern: "Did you go to find Fang Chengyan? What did you say to others?"

Song Zhi picked up a pair of chopsticks from the tube, without looking at him: "It's reconciled."

"Yo, yes."

Song Zhi raised his head and said nonsense: "That is."

"Who am I? I bowed my head and apologized to someone. How dare he not? Is it plausible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Bin also pushed open the door of the noodle shop. He had just finished his shift and was as tired as a dog.

"Why are you so tired?" Song Zhi asked.

"Oh, forget it."

"Help find someone." Xiang Bin sat down with a tired face, and took off his heavy uniform: "I've been looking for a whole day, and I'm half dead from exhaustion."

Chen Baiyu took the chopsticks to him and handed them over: "What kind of character? Do you want to find it like this?"

"A foreigner got lost in Beijing." Xiang Bin didn't want to say any more, "I'll eat first, I'm starving to death."

After a while, he wiped out two bowls of noodles like a storm.

There were people coming and going in the small shop, and young girls passed by from time to time. Song Zhi glanced over and suddenly thought of his cousin: "By the way, Song Nai Nai is coming back from England soon."

"When?"

"She didn't tell me." Chen Baiyu was surprised and a little sad.

Xiang Bin raised his head from the bowl and gave him a disgusted look: "Why did people tell you?"

"I'll pick her up, me."

"How many years has it been, and you haven't recovered from your enthusiasm for others?"

"Of course, Nai Nai is so smart, so cute, and so spooky, I..."

Xiang Bin coughed and interrupted him: "Where shall we go later?"

Song Zhi put down his chopsticks, and proudly slapped the driver's license in his pocket on the table: "I'm going to rent a car and take you for a walk."

"Hey, not bad. Zhi'er, you haven't said anything yet. How did you reconcile with President Fang? What are the details? Tell us about it."

Song Zhi described what happened in the morning in detail.

"He is the president after all, grand!" Chen Baiyu said.

Song Zhi sighed: "But I feel that he is still a little nervous."

"Then call him out." Chen Baiyu suggested, "I will meet him and enlighten him."

Song Zhi frowned: "He's busy."

"I don't call."

He said, pouring some chili oil into the noodles: "He probably won't contact me in the last two days, our relationship is very awkward now."

"Call out, take a look!" Chen Baiyu put his elbow on his shoulder.

Xiang Bin also booed: "Call him, it's quick."

"Just say your friend wants to see him."

Song Zhi thought about it, and under the watchful eyes of his friends, he still called.

"Hey, have you had dinner yet?"

A man's deep voice came from the other end: "Well, I just finished eating."

Song Zhi looked embarrassed: "Oh, then, it's all right."

Chen Baiyu shouted from the side: "This is it? This is it?"

"what happened?"

Song Zhi lowered his voice involuntarily: "My friend wants to meet you."

"Where is it?" The man's voice was particularly pleasant when he said this, and the atmosphere of being provoked by his friends was also the most provocative.

"The noodle restaurant on Qingquan Road." Song Zhi reminded, "Don't drive, you can take a taxi."

There was a pause, and then replied: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhi felt his heart beating faster again.There was still half a bowl of noodles left in the bowl, which was tasteless.

Twenty minutes later, the man opened the door of the restaurant.The room is hot, and the transparent glass is full of steam.The scene inside the store could not be seen clearly from the outside, Song Zhi raised his hand, and Fang Chengyan immediately noticed this side.

He took off his down jacket, sat next to Song Zhi, and politely said to the latter's friends: "Sorry, I've already eaten, and I will eat with everyone next time I have a chance."

Song Zhi blushed, lowered his head and slurped the noodles, while Fang Chengyan sat there in a regular manner.No matter how they look, they look like a newlywed couple.

Chen Baiyu and Xiang Bin looked at each other, and could hardly stop the smirk on their faces. He was holding a small bottle of white wine and wanted to pour it for Fang Chengyan: "Would you like some?"

"You guys drink, don't mess with others."

Song Zhi quickly reached out to stop him, the man doesn't drink much.

"It's okay." Fang Chengyan went to pick up the wine from the cup in the cutlery.

"By the way, what did you say to rent?" Xiang Bin asked suddenly.

"car."

Song Zhi touched his driver's license on the table and raised his eyebrows: "I'm waiting for the young master to show you a wave of driving skills."

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