The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 745 We have become the minority who grasp the truth

  The next morning, August 21st.

   Obviously going back to Beigang the day after tomorrow.

   Obviously the couple already knew about her buying clothes for the old party secretary.

  Liu Hui still pretended to be fine.

  Taking a chance, he kept complaining to his wife.

   Hearing this, Yang Luoyan almost couldn't hold back, and was held back by Wu Yuan, so he didn't impulsively expose it on the spot.

  The older generation likes such duplicity, so let them like it.

   No need to expose.

   It was really revealed, and there is no benefit other than embarrassment.

   On the contrary, Liu Hui is like this, she is obviously an old lady in Shanghai, but she still secretly buys clothes for her wife in the countryside.

  Thinking about it carefully, there is an inexplicably warm taste.

  After breakfast.

  When Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan left by car, Liu Hui led a child downstairs.

  Versailles is full of districts.

   This has become a necessary part of Liu Hui's daily life in Shanghai.

  Silver Santana arrived at the underground garage of Qihua Building.

  As soon as Wu Yuan pushed the door and got off the car, he met Consul Werther of the Italian Consulate.

   It's just that Werther didn't have an interpreter by his side at this time, so he could only simply say hello to Wu Yuan and finish the job.

  As more and more consulates have been renovated, the passenger flow of Qihua Building has also increased significantly.

  Wu Yuan met Werther and Gigb from time to time.

  Even Gigb's sister, Elise, happened to meet.

   It has long been familiar to him.

  Take the elevator up to the 12th floor. Werther said hello and left first, leaving Wu Yuan and Ma Mingchao straight to the 17th floor.

  A new day, Tenda Company is still as usual.

  When Wu Yuan arrived, Yao Meili and the girls had already arrived.

  I was chatting with Sister Chen, Sister Wang, and Lao Xu.

  While passing by, Wu Yuan listened nonchalantly, and seemed to be talking about more and more foreigners in Qihua Building.

  Wait until Wu Yuan walked over and entered the office.

  Yao Meili couldn't help asking: "The boss chose the place in the first place, why did he choose the laowai's den?"

  After asking this question, Yao Meili realized that only the supervisor Ma Mingqi could answer it.

  As for Zhu Laoliu from the design department who always liked to come here to join in the fun, he was sent out for a trip, and after he came back, he never dared to come here again.

   As a result, Yao Meili and the others lost a major news channel.

  Ma Mingqi kept moving her hands, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Actually, Tengda Company was the first company to settle in Qihua Building. The other consulates came in after us."

  Sister Wang couldn't help but get angry and said: "What's wrong with being in a laowai's nest? You little girls, if any of you can seize the opportunity to catch a foreign husband, how many years of struggle will be saved?"

   As a result, Sister Chen, who had relatively normal views, objected: "Actually, the job in our company is far superior to that of many girls of the same age. Why do you want to rely on men to support you?"

  Actually, Sister Chen’s statement was euphemistic enough, and she didn’t explicitly criticize Sister Wang’s worship of foreigners.

  But the first day the two entered the company, their auras were at odds.

  Even a little spark can tear apart for a long time.

  Seeing that the two of them were torn apart, accountant Lao Xu decisively went to the toilet to pee.

  Ma Mingqi originally wanted to say a few words, but seeing that it wasn't time yet, she was a little out of character, so she simply got up to pour water.

  If the water comes back, the two old sisters have not ceased fire.

  She had to say a few words.

   Seeing this, Cai Jingjing and the others spit out their tongues at each other, keeping everything in silence.

  Only Yao Meili watched the excitement and said honestly: "Which of the foreigners in this building can compare with our boss? So the foreign husband is nothing good!"

  Hearing this, Sister Wang, who had been fully firing at Sister Chen just now, immediately turned off the fire.

   That's what he said.

  Who can compare with your own boss?

  In the past few days since I joined the job, just handling the external accounts has surprised several old accountants.

   What's more, they can also see that Ma Mingqi, the supervisor, still has some accounts that they don't need to check frequently, such as the stock market...

  Wu Yuan was completely unaware of this small disturbance in the finance department.

  He entered the office, put down his handbag and mobile phone, made a pot of tea, and opened the newspaper, looking for financial news.

   Helplessly, financial news in these domestic newspapers is too scarce.

  The limited ones are all about the eight major stocks in Shanghai.

   Wait until the pot of tea is finished, which is almost one o'clock past nine o'clock.

  The phone on the desk rang.

  Wu Yuan picked it up, and heard Shen Lu say on the inside line: "Boss, there is a call from Xiangjiang, and the caller's surname is Jiang."

  Xiang Jiang with the surname Jiang calls, who else can call besides Jiang Jing?

  There are not so many wire scams these days.

  So impatiently said: "Hurry up and come in."

  A moment later, Jiang Jing's familiar voice came from the phone, as if slowly approaching the distant horizon.

  Wu Yuan said angrily when he heard it: "It's already connected, I have something to say."

  Jiang Jing suddenly said: "Boss, are you listening?"

  Wu Yuan couldn't help being startled. How long has it been? Why do you speak with a Hong Kong accent?

   Immediately asked: "Apart from me, who else could be? After going there for 20 days, I finally knew to come and talk on the phone. If you don't come again, I thought you were abducted."

  Jiang Jing giggled, and then seemed to have received some kind of express, and immediately restrained her laughter and said: "That's it, boss, I will call you to report the latest work progress."

   Wu Yuan put his feet up on the desk of the big class and said, "Speak, I'm listening."

  Although Huang Qiya didn't make the call herself, Wu Yuan can be sure that Huang Qiya must be staying beside her.

  Jiang Jing's voice continued: "At present, we are familiar with and initially proficient in crude oil futures trading in the international market by hiring local professionals."

   "Sister Ya played a few tickets, and she is currently making a small profit. I am slightly worse, but I am not losing money."

   "Currently, we have made a long order for October crude oil futures according to the plan, and Sister Ya has also reserved sufficient funds as a reserve fund."

   "It's just that on the semi-annual crude oil futures short order, the professionals we hired put forward different opinions. Moreover, we have also learned about the industry's views on Xiangjiang's side..."

   Having said that, Wu Yuan directly interrupted: "So you are wavering?"

  A question, both sides were silent when asked.

  While silent, Huang Qiya's heart trembled, and she suddenly became enlightened.

  Then for the first time, he took the phone from Jiang Jing's hand and said: "I understand, now we have become a minority who grasp the truth, so I will implement the plan we agreed upon."

  Wu Yuan also emphasized a rare sentence: "Sister, the more you are at this time, the more you should know who to trust."

  Huang Qiya said concisely: "I know, I promise, there will be no next time."

  (end of this chapter)