The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

Cheng Kaizu rode a shared bicycle and came to the company from the rental house.His suit and leather shoes are expensive, but they don't match up with the shared bicycle.

Before getting on the elevator, he habitually looked up at the stock market screen hanging in the center of the hall.

Withdraw your gaze and pass by with your feet up.In the next second, the footsteps stopped suddenly.

Back again.

Trading day Wednesday

Opening time 9:30

The green numbers... unexpectedly filled the screen, and the market value of every investment company in the same industry has declined to varying degrees!

What day is today?Is the financing transaction market turbulent like this?

Cheng Kaizu stood where he was, his nostrils flaring, and his breathing became rapid.His eyes stayed on the electronic screen all the time, even if someone behind him shouted "excuse me" or even stretched out his hand to push him, Cheng Kaizu didn't recover.

The screen scrolled back and forth, and Cheng Kaizugan waited for half a minute.

Finally, I got the floating information from the Japan-China Investment Company.

fell...

Almost cut in half! !

The market fell in a straight line and fell to the key node of 2638.

This can be called the most crashing scene in the stock market this year.Because the financial market is too complicated, there will never be a reason for the ups and downs that are understated on the disk.This is a huge, cohesive coupling system, and people have no way to decouple it. Inputting a signal to one factor in the market will affect other areas to a greater or lesser extent.

In contrast, the country's policy orientation is a wind direction that is easy to control, and some insignificant points are more likely to ferment like mold and eventually lead to a financial crisis.

But this number... is too astonishing!

Even the calm and experienced Cheng Kaizu would be dumbfounded. He took out the phone from his shirt pocket and wanted to call Qin Huai, but his mind immediately realized that the other party hadn't woken up at this time.

An old lunatic, the company is about to disappear, and he is still fucking sleeping!Although he scolded so much in his heart, he didn't dare to disturb him.

This mental illness is not easy to mess with.

Cheng Kaizu hurried back to the office and looked through the company's address book.

His stubby fingers slid all the way down the pamphlet, stopping behind a department head named Du Xiufan.

Cheng Kaizu kept his voice as calm as possible: "Director Du, this is Cheng Kaizu, marketing director, have you come to the company yet?"

The voice over there was very flat: "immediately."

"how?"

Cheng Kaizu was still thinking about how to explain to an unfamiliar leader, but time was running out, so he chose to cut to the chase: "The market just opened today."

"The big stock market shock..." he said, biting his lower lip restlessly until it burst. "It fell by more than half."

"..."

"Okay, come to the company quickly, let's meet and talk."

Cheng Kaizu opened Yintai Flush on the computer and wanted to study it carefully.

As a piece of green flooded into his eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

It seems to have returned to the days when Four Seasons Real Estate went bankrupt.

At that time, his company's stock market was also like it is now, falling unsightly, and the screen was full of green, and he faced the screen with a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Then... Fang Chengyan's company?At this moment, Cheng Kaizu didn't care about whether the leather shoes that were carefully polished every day would be wrinkled. He walked out of the office quickly, put his hands on the railing of the corridor, and looked down at the hall on the first floor.

The office workers who clocked in piled up in front of the machine or in front of the elevator, and the electronic screen was still scrolling slowly.

Century Properties Company...

I see!

His eyes paused, and then his tense expression slowly eased, as if he had figured out some difficult problem in an instant.

Among the many greens, it is so eye-catching red.

Cheng Kaizu calmly withdrew his gaze, uncontrollably, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sneered.

After confirming the suspicion in his heart, the sweating all over his body no longer broke out.

Who else can withstand the turmoil in the stock market in advance?

His eyes darkened.

Four months ago, on the eve of his embarrassing escape from the county, Cheng Kaizu kowtowed to Meishan in his hometown and swore an oath.

The purpose of his coming to Beijing this time is to make Fang Chengyan feel better!

As the company executives arrived one after another, when everyone looked up at the screen in the lobby, they would show a ridiculous and pathetic silly look.

You won't be unemployed, will you?

Everyone is wondering.

Fortunately, Director Du contacted by Cheng Kaizu was extremely calm and able to hold up big scenes.

After Du Xiufan understood the situation, he quickly made a decision.

The broader market will continue to fall, which is a basic consensus.Standing on the side of the consensus means that there is no profit, and the opponent's market will emerge as the times require.

He noticed that many companies in the same industry are consistent with Fang Chengyan's measures, but doing so will only bearish the market.He understands that if he blindly keeps up, his one-way thinking will only be "harvested" by bigger opponents.

It is necessary to keep up with Fang Chengyan's measures in this short morning, but not to appear too impatient, so as not to be suspected by Qin Huai!

The entire company held an emergency meeting, and the upper-level leaders quickly entered the discussion. In order to come up with a plan, they were busy boiling water.

……

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ming finally returned to Beijing.

The moment the company's induction sliding door opened towards him, Zhang Ming still felt guilty in his heart.

The police in Qingyuan Town have not initiated an investigation on him, so the problem is not serious.But running back rashly now, if something happens over there and cannot be resolved in time, the situation will only be against him.

Even so, Zhang Ming still wanted to go home very much. His son was idling around in Beijing, and his mother died a few years ago, so no one cares about him.

And the days in the south are really unbearable to look back on.It was not physical torture, it was mental torture.

Damn Fang Chengyan!

As the new year was approaching, the directors could no longer use the excuse of work to keep him from letting go, that would be too inhumane.

He was in good spirits on happy occasions, and walked to the company lobby with his companions who went back to Beijing, looked up lightly and glanced at the electronic screen hanging above his head.

Looked at a big hysteria.

"This."

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, revealing his teeth stained with smoke from years of smoking.

"What's the matter?" "Sunglass" didn't understand what he was surprised at, and just told him to hurry up.

While walking, Zhang Ming looked at the electronic screen three steps at a time, and stayed in the elevator in shock, completely unaware of the crazy operation the company was in now.

When he arrived at the office, he knocked on the door and called out respectfully and obediently:

"Dong Qin."

"Come in," said the man inside.

"Sunglass" opened the door first, and then Zhang Ming followed. He said, "I'm back from the south, and I'm here to talk to you."

"Happy Chinese New Year to you."

Qin Huai's back was facing him, the black swivel chair completely concealed him, only a golf club protruded from it, stretching in the air.

It was a club with a good texture, the shaft was gray and white, and the metal of the club head was cold, reflective, and full of weight.

"came back?"

There was a faint sound from the chair.

"Thank you, Deputy Director Zhang." Qin Huai turned around with a smile on his face.

"Sunglasses" didn't speak, and took the initiative to stand beside the other person in the room.

Still standing still, just turned around.

I saw that the boss didn't know when he stood up and ran behind him, and suddenly he wedged down on him with a stick.

A muffled sound.

The man in sunglasses clutched his forehead in pain.

When he looked up in disbelief, he saw the smiling face of the boss.

Grass.

"Sunglass" waved his fist, but was immediately stopped by Cheng Kaizu: "Jianglong!"

Uncle Cheng stood in front of him, staring at him.

Jiang Long knew that this was Uncle Cheng's immediate boss, and Uncle Cheng had always been kind to him, so he could only suppress his anger in his chest.The fist stayed in the air for a few seconds, and finally put it down patiently.

Cheng Kaizu glanced at Qin Huai, feeling unhappy, beating a dog depends on the owner!Hitting Jiang Long on the head is not as good as hitting him in the face!

The big man named Jiang Long held his head tightly, only to feel a big lump quickly bulging out from under his palm, and after a while, a stream of warm blood flowed out.Roll down on the forehead, then meander down the left side of the bridge of the nose.

Zhang Ming stood in front of Qin Huai's table, not even daring to show his breath.

For many years, what Zhang Ming feared the most was Qin Huai's face turning suddenly with a smile on his face.

The touch of a golf club on the head of the man in sunglasses made him also tremble.

The tall and strong "sunglasses" were bleeding immediately, and the wound was bleeding profusely. The sticky blood dripped down and slapped on the expensive Chilean carpet, blooming and splashing one after another. blood flower.

"Uncle Cheng, I..."

"Aaron, you go to the hospital first." Uncle Cheng took out his wallet and handed it to his subordinates.

Jiang Long's shoulders were heaving violently, and he glared at Qin Huai, as if he was about to throw a fist in the next second.

He saw that the boss was still stroking his pole, with a surprised expression on his face, as if to say: Why didn't it break?Good quality.

"Don't go." Qin Huai blocked the club in front of Jiang Long.

"You haven't told me how you do things?"

"Ok?"

Qin Huai suddenly raised his voice, and finally tore off his kind face, revealing his original face: "I really don't understand, how...how did you have the face to come back?"

From a long distance away, he poked Zhang Ming's face with his cue: "One trash."

"When I heard about it, I felt my face was dull."

"Throwing the corpse a few kilometers away." He questioned word by word: "What do you think? You lost your mind, ah!?"

Zhang Ming stretched his face and explained: "The car can't be driven out, otherwise I will be found."

"Then dismember the corpse!" He roared, "Mieji!"

"Fake a fire! Use chemicals! Seal it with cement! Which one won't work?" He even said all kinds of methods in one breath.

Everyone in the room fell silent.

Qin Huai was so annoyed that he swung the tea pets on the tea table - three little people kneeling side by side to the ground and smashed them to pieces.

"If it weren't for seeing you and Song Guoxiao having a grudge, do you think I would take you in, an old bastard?"

"Idiot, I've been raising it for so many years, and I still live like an idiot after eating my white rice!"

Zhang Ming's face was blue and white, and he couldn't lift his head for a moment.

Damn it, it's really embarrassing, besides him, Qin Huai and "Sunglass", there is a middle-aged man in the room.

He took a rough look just now and only noticed that the other party was dressed in bright clothes, so he didn't look any further.Now everyone listens to him being scolded here, it is really enough.

He accepted Qin Huai's insults for half an hour before the other party let him go and told them to get out together!

Zhang Ming immediately turned around and walked out of the office door.

"Uncle Cheng, is the person you're following out of his mind?"

"Aaron, don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital first." The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Ming felt that the voice was very familiar and looked back.

His eyes narrowed, and after a careful look, his complexion was wonderful.He rushed forward suddenly, grabbed the middle-aged man by his collar, and pressed against the wall.

"Okay! Cheng Kaizu?"

"How did it become like this?"

This is probably to the extent that Cheng Kaizu's mother did not dare to recognize each other.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Long immediately grabbed Zhang Ming's arm and pulled him off Uncle Cheng.

"You told me that you were recommended to come to Qingyuan." Zhang Ming was trembling all over, facing the "sunglasses" who had been together for half a month, and asked, "That's him?"

"Yes, why?" Jiang Long asked.

Zhang Ming felt that the drama in this world was outrageous. He looked at Cheng Kaizu with an expression that he couldn't grasp the essentials.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Cheng Kaizu looks thinner, and the skin on his face is loose due to lack of muscle support.Still wearing a high-end suit, Zhang Ming couldn't believe it. Is this still the greasy, bald, pot-bellied local boss?

The person in front of him has changed his face and came to the company in Beijing. Is this specially for him?

Cheng Kaizu was quite calm, and stretched out his hand to him: "Long time no see, Deputy Director Zhang."

Zhang Ming almost wanted to go up and break his fingers, this bastard did him a lot of harm!How dare you say such coercive words to him shamelessly?

"I am the marketing director now, and everyone will be colleagues in the future. We can take care of each other in front of Mr. Qin."

Ah.

It's amazing, people have lost weight, and even the timbre of their voice has changed slightly, but the only thing that remains the same is Cheng Kaizu's always firm tone.

Just as he persuaded Zhang Ming to cooperate at the time, he likes to be good at analyzing psychology, which gives people a very reliable feeling.As everyone knows, he is the most unreliable person!

Hearing his words, Zhang Ming felt nauseous for a while: "Why did you change your face and speak so disgustingly?"

He refused to shake Cheng Kaizu's hand and walked into the elevator.Cheng Kaizu and Jiang Long followed suit.

Jiang Long was in the corner, and the two of them stood side by side without looking at each other.

The moment the elevator door closed, Zhang Ming grabbed Cheng Kaizu's shirt collar and punched Cheng Kaizu. Not to be outdone, Cheng Kaizu retaliated in his stomach.The two middle-aged people started fighting inside.It wasn't until the elevator descended to the first floor and opened that the female staff at the door screamed, and the two separated.

Two middle-aged people in their 60s and [-]s would go to war on impulse.Hearing the screams, the two adjusted their suits and ties, walked out of the elevator tacitly as if nothing had happened.

Before leaving, Zhang Ming did not forget to say harsh words: "Be careful in front of me, otherwise I can tell Director Qin at any time that you have done something inhumane in the south."

"Go." Cheng Kaizu said, "See if he pays more attention to you now, or me."

Zhang Ming's expression turned even worse.

What a bastard!

It turned out that the idiotic hater who kept saying "I'm sorry for the employees" actually got a half-job in his company!

I have to find a way to cut him down!

He called his son and told Ling Ze to find some gangsters who were fighting and beat him up.

He told Zhang Lingze the off-duty time of the other party, and also inquired about the only way Cheng Kaizu had to go.

Seeing the photo sent by his father, Zhang Lingze laughed.

This appearance is indeed as exaggerated as "garlic bastard".

Father reminded again: "But now I have lost weight, there is a difference."

Keeping this in mind, Zhang Lingze sent an "ok" emoji.