There are too many secrets and mysteries on Shen Jingbing, and although Li Xian is a traveler, he is not Sherlock Holmes. He is not good at this kind of thing of finding the truth from clues.

chatted with Shen Jingbing for a while, and when he returned to his room, it was already the middle of the night.

Although Li Xian was a full immortal cultivator before he returned to this era, since returning to this era when there are no smartphones, no WIFI, no starting point Chinese network, no League of Legends, and even the Internet is still in its infancy, and young people have to point to the stall magazines or video halls in the corners of the streets and alleys to satisfy their inner restlessness, Li Xian's sleeping habits have been maintained very well.

This is actually nonsense,

In the evening, basically except for reading books and only a few TV stations that stopped broadcasting at 10 o'clock in the evening, there is no other way of entertainment except for the man-making movement!

Why go without sleeping?

But even if he was sleepy back in the room, Li Xian still read the fax sent by Su Ya carefully.

According to the letter, Su Ya's "business" has now done well. Pickles have made their way into more than thirty restaurants and restaurants near Chinatown. Because of the unique taste, many foreigners also favor this mysterious delicacy from the East. In the letter, Su Ya wrote in a rather cheerful tone that a foreigner who had eaten this pickle in a restaurant came to buy a large number of them for his own business - the foreigner was a fast food restaurant and wanted to use pickles as a filling to introduce a new flavor of pizza......

Li Xian fell asleep with a smile.

This night, he had not dreamed for a long time, and he had a very real dream.

In the dream, Su Ya was wearing a small apron and sleeves, busy in the small warehouse. Fulfilling and happy.

……

At noon the next day, the day ...... Hey, don't talk about the sun.

Let's put it this way, Li Xian's breakfast is eaten with the lunch of the neighborhood.

However, this has no effect on Li Xian at all.

He has already passed the assessment of CEIBS. So strictly speaking, this semester is over for him. Now he is already on vacation - not what he thought about, but Li Mingxin specially called at noon to inform him.

On the phone, Li Mingxin informed him in a deep voice that the school had decided to stop Wang Hongyang's teaching internally and persuaded him to return to his original unit. However, although the treatment of Wang Hongyang was a bad breath for Li Xian, Li Mingxin didn't want Li Xian to do anything more.

And so, Li Xian's first semester at CEIBS came to an end.

From enrollment to the end of the course, it was less than a month.

Well

So briefly.

Li Xian was very melancholy.

Those bastards haven't had enough of it!

But he wasn't too disappointed by that.

He has already expressed his attitude to Liu Yonghao about the stock raising of Minsheng Bank, and he should be busy in the next few days.

In the next week or so, the newest and most beautiful small second floor of Ping'an Fang was quiet, and Shen Jingbing, who had been squatting at home for half a month, got a temporary identity certificate and temporary residence permit at the police station, and began to explore Building 26 of Ping'an Fang inside and outside, seeking information about her grandfather, who could no longer remember.

Li Xian, on the other hand, frequently ran and worked with Liu Yonghao to operate matters related to the shareholding of Minsheng Bank.

Following Liu Yonghao, an old driver, to frequent various dinners, Li Xian has met many people from the Federation of Industry and Commerce for more than a week. However, the growth of knowledge is limited, and the waistline has risen a circle - the sequelae of drinking too much.

The People's Livelihood Preparatory Office has already reached a preliminary consensus on Li Xian's shareholding.

500 million is not a small amount, for the people's livelihood who are jealous of the lack of money, whether there is such 500 million, is related to the initial stage of whether you can open a head office, or open a head office and four branches. Therefore, although some people are not very friendly to Li Xian, a big dog who suddenly appeared, under the stepping stone of real money, the decision-making level of the office still extended a welcoming right hand to Li Xian.

It's just that while welcoming it, it also admonished Li Xian very solemnly.

Money, be sure to arrive on time.

Although the New Taipei Group has not yet reached the level of national fame, it is relatively easy for the Federation of Industry and Commerce to miss the situation of an enterprise.

The profitability of the New Taipei Group is not clear to the outside world, but the group was bold in the past year, expanding outwards and investing frantically, and more than doubling the scale of several businesses under the group, which is obvious to all.

It's not an exaggeration to say that spending money is like water.

Therefore, whether Li Xian can take out the 500 million yuan, the office of the Federation of Industry and Commerce is deeply skeptical.

For this kind of suspicion, Li Xian didn't want to pay attention to it.

Two days later, with the assistance of Liu Yonghao, the letter of intent to subscribe for shares was in the hands of Li Xian.

The matter of investing in people's livelihood is here, and it can be regarded as a real eyebrow.

Ping An Fang.

After having lunch with Liu Yong, it was already half past two in the afternoon when I returned home.

Like these days, Shen Jingbing is not at home.

Loosening his tie, Li Xian, who was slumped on the sofa, took out the phone from his bag.

After the letter of intent, the matter of buying shares is basically a certainty.

Then it's about the money.

In the past year, the group has spent more money. Knowing that the group's finances are relatively tight, Li Xian has not taken a penny out of his account in the past few months, except for his own salary.

Now there are tens of thousands of pocket money in the personal account, not to mention investing in Minsheng Bank, and investing in a supermarket is cold.

The money has to come from the group.

After organizing some language, he dialed Xue Ling's phone.

"Hey, Dong Li, what are you doing?"

As soon as the phone was answered, a wave of resentment came to him.

Xue Ling has been dissatisfied with himself for more than a day or two.

This Li Xian has AC numbers in his heart.

At the beginning of the year, he threw all the things of the group to this little widow and shook his hands. Recently, Zhang Dagong, Chen Shulin, Shang Fei and other high-level officials have gone to Shanghai to participate in MBA courses in accordance with Li Xian's instructions and accept further study.

More than a dozen senior employees above the seventh level of the group came, accounting for almost one-fifth of the proportion.

Although the work was handed over to others, when the group was busy now, so many people left these mainstays of the group at once, and the burden inevitably fell on Xue Ling's shoulders.

Li Xian called Xue Ling many times to inquire about things, but he didn't receive a reply until ninety o'clock in the evening.

It's so busy.

"Haha," didn't hear Xue Ling's tone of complaint, Li Xian smiled: "Mr. Xue, didn't you think I hadn't called you for a few days, the group has been so busy recently, I have to remind you to pay attention to your body!"

"Ha!" A sneer came from the other end of the phone, "Chairman Li, do you think that my work is particularly easy now? Let's talk about things, I just finished a meeting with the managers of each branch this morning, and the telephone report is straight to the point, and if the daily work report exceeds five minutes, the bonus will be directly deducted." ”

"Hmmm......"

was stunned by Xue Ling, and Li Xianyi grinned.

Looking at this appearance, General Manager Xue's mood was not very good.

"Then I'll say it?" asked Li Xian.

“……”

Feeling the dissatisfaction contained in the silence on the phone, Li Xian coughed lightly: "There is an investment, and you need money." ”

"How much?"

"Five...... billion. Mr. Xue, you let the financial side ......"

Syllable!

didn't wait for Li Xian to finish speaking, the phone hung up.

Hey?!

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Li Xian wiped his nose.

Who is this?

Am I Chairman or are you Chairman?