Chapter 132: Memories of Shame
"By the way, I have already been to Pudong Issuance yesterday, and I have made a good call to participate in the additional issuance and expansion of shares." When he arrived at the door, Wang Lin suddenly turned around and smiled.
"Finally, you can get down to business."
Zheng Fan grinned widely, and rarely praised Wang Lin.
"Look at the way you look, it seems that you enjoy her being around?" Seeing that even Wang Lin's family was borrowed, Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"That's not, at the right time, someone needs to do the right thing, since the market has risen, of course, the more chaotic the better, at this time the mud and sand are on the ground, the main institutions of the short side are also caught off guard, and when this wave of market is finished, everyone will have to part ways, I just want to seize the opportunity to maximize their own interests." Zheng Fan's words were quite sincere.
"There are three minutes until 10:15, and the first quarter of trading is about to end." Qin Yan walked to Zheng Fan's side and glanced at the time-sharing trend of the futures price on the computer.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you stare at it or not."
Smelling Qin Yan's fresh body fragrance, Zheng Fan smiled heartily.
"It's 40.85 yuan now, and by the end of the first session, can it be 41 yuan?" Qin Yan looked at Zheng Fan and teased him.
"Don't care so much about the gains and losses of one city and one pool, it's not a good thing for the price to rise too fast, but before the close of the first quarter to 41 yuan, there is no problem." Zheng Fan wiped his eyelids and gave a definite answer.
"Did you meet Han Yulan on Friday night? She has always had a gentle temperament, how could she grit her teeth when she mentioned you? Qin Yan couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not going to be welcomed, and there's no way to be disliked, instead of you gossiping so much, why don't you help me urge the bodyguard, the helper I said before, can you still come?" Zheng Fan said that later, there was a faint impatience.
"I only agreed last Saturday, how can it be so fast, wait, Zhang Yan and I are already a little eyebrows, this time you have to thank her." Feeling that Zheng Fan was a little anxious, Qin Yan hurriedly reassured.
Before Zheng Fan asked Zhang Yan about the situation in the past two days, a young girl had already arrived at the door of the office.
"Light veil?"
Zheng Fan got up from the boss's chair and was slightly surprised.
Zheng Fan was not too unfamiliar with the girl at the door, but he didn't expect it to be her.
"I haven't been here for a while, and you've got some companies here." The girl took off her sunglasses and smiled on her pretty face.
"How could you think of coming to me, do you still have contact with Guo Dabao? The two of you are good netizens in the Information Port, and you remember Guo Dabao's screen name, which seems to be called a kitchen knife to intercede. Zheng Fan laughed and snorted.
"I am at Jiaotong University, majoring in finance and accounting, and I came to you this time to apply." The girl put a rolled-up newspaper on the boss's desk.
"Qin Yan, I didn't expect that the small recruitment advertisement you posted still has a little effect, there are really people who can see it." Zheng Fan took the newspaper and looked at it, and said with a hippie smile.
Regarding Zheng Fan's ridicule, Qin Yan was somewhat embarrassed, but she didn't go out.
"How about it, boss, do you think I can do it?"
The girl who was asked by Zheng Fan to sit down on the sofa had an aggressive gaze.
"Okay or not, the key depends on what kind of position you want to apply for." For the beauties sent to the door, Zheng Fan's face was full of perfunctory smiles.
"As an investment company, you should need someone who understands finance." The girl seems to be very confident.
"With all due respect, although you and the fat man are netizens, we have met once, but we are not familiar with each other, do you know how much money I have here? If you want to gain a firm foothold in an investment company, you don't just rely on understanding, as a boss, I need someone I can trust, you are a student who has just come out of school, you should not have any work experience, let alone know the meaning of the word loyalty. Zheng Fan's refusal was quite clear.
"Even if I can't be a treasurer, I'm confident that I can do a good job." The girl had no intention of giving up.
"Hehe, I'm afraid you can't do it as an employee, do you see how many beauties there are in my small office? If you're a man and so many women are around, you have to be confused! Of course, although we clearly rejected you this time, we are still friends, and if we have the opportunity in the future, we can eat and chat together, which may be better than the relationship between superiors and subordinates. Zheng Fan first glanced at Qin Yan, and then glanced at Ye Qian, who was sorting out the information, and then smiled at the girl on the sofa.
"Since there is no need for people here, then I'll go."
The girl's face was very unnatural, obviously a little unbearable.
"Well done!"
Seeing the girl out of the office, Qin Yan even secretly praised Zheng Fan, feeling relieved.
"Self-righteousness, when I'm somebody, am I the one who will pounce on me when I see a woman?" Zheng Fan wiped his eyelids and tried to make a look of improving his dignity.
"Zheng Fan ......"
Before Qin Yan could hesitate to say the request, she was interrupted by Zheng Fan raising his hand.
"I won't go back to the dry rest house for the past two days, you and Xinran are good friends, it's okay to go and see more, so as not to make her bored at home." While Zheng Fan walked outside the office, he smiled at Qin Yan with a little deep meaning.
"False seriousness!"
was covered by Zheng Fan, Qin Yan really hated it.
But everyone didn't know that Qin Yan's secret hatred was really right.
At this time, in the Yuehuayuan Investment Company on Nanhua Road in Yangcheng, Zhou Na, who was sitting in the office, had a delicate face full of shame and indignation.
Although Zhou Na pretended to be sick was fake, she really had the heart to die.
"Damn, damn it, damn it......"
Thinking of what happened to Zheng Fan in the room of the Hilton Hotel in Pearl City on Sunday, Zhou Na couldn't help but get up suddenly and slammed the things on the desk to the ground.
After living for thirty-four years, Zhou Na has never been so ashamed, even if shorting the October contract is extremely profitable, it can't soothe her resentment.
"President!"
Because Zhou Na's office was a glass partition and there was no shutter to pull it, a female secretary found that the boss was crazy, and hurriedly ran in to ask a question.
"Get out, get out, who let you in."
Zhou Na's crispy drink leaked out of the office, which really scared the female secretary a lot.
"Mr. Zhou, the first session of the October contract, the futures price closed at 41.05 yuan." An older woman walked in from outside.
Taking advantage of the stairs, the female secretary hurriedly retreated.
"Since the president came back from Pearl City, the whole person has not been right, is something happening? It stands to reason that we are very happy to short the October contract and get out of the profit. The slightly out of shape woman asked Zhou Na with concern.
"Zhu Mei, you tell you the truth, am I old?" Zhou Na didn't take the plywood futures stubble at all, but asked something that surprised the woman.
"President, your early thirties are the time to be feminine, and with your appearance, you are not at all comparable to those young girls." Looking at Zhou Na's delicate beauty and convex figure, the woman was really not flattering.
"Okay, Zhu Mei, I want to be alone for a while, and I'll talk about futures later." Zhou Na, who was really in a bad mood, took a deep breath and said to the woman.
After the woman left, Zhou Na opened the secret door of the rest room that was connected to the president's office.
"Is it because of the unconditional allocation of 100 million yuan to Texhong Investment?" Older women inevitably have speculation.
"Manager Zhu, how is the president?"
When the female secretary saw the woman come out, she hurriedly asked her.
"Look at it, the president's mood is not right, but it doesn't look like anger!" The woman shook her head, also for some reason.
I don't know why, the woman always felt that she had just seen Zhou Na, even if she was in a strange mood, her appearance was even more coquettish.
The rest room of the president's office is extremely spacious, with a large bed and cashmere carpet, and the decoration is also modern, simple and warm.
At this time, it is estimated that no one would have imagined that Zhou Na, who entered it, would actually stand in front of the mirror and look at her appearance.
Because of the relationship between Xia Fei's cheeks and beautiful eyes, Zhou Na's ripe and fragrant charm is difficult to hide.
Under a pair of appropriately shaded eyebrows, a pool of watery eyes are wrapped in light eye shadow, a faint fragrance exudes a refreshing spleen from its body, and the fitting white skirt outlines the young woman's tall and well-proportioned figure with graceful curves, especially the slender legs and high heels complement each other, and it sets off her figure to be sexy and attractive.
The sound of thin ropes sounded, and Zhou Na, who was standing in front of the mirror, not only took off the fine black hairnet behind her head, but also faded her white skirt.
A touch of black silk hair fell on Zhou Na's side of the fragrant shoulder, and it wasn't until she unbuttoned her lace bra that she had a shy hesitation.
When the bra fell off the carpet, a pair of plump and bulging twin peaks on Zhou Na's chest seemed to be released in an instant.
"Stinky and shameless guy, let me do such a shameful thing......" With Zhou Na's words and breathing, the beautiful undulating curves of the delicate body can definitely make any man's blood gush.
Although Zhou Na has no fat waist and is not as thin and flat as a girl, her slightly plump waist and abdomen exude the kind of softness that a mature woman has.
As soon as she remembered what happened in Zheng Fan's room at the Hilton Hotel, Zhou Na's innermost desire was released little by little.
At this time, Zhou Na, who had taken off her fleshy and delicate pants and was plump and delicate, seemed to be reappearing in Zheng Fan's room.
It's a pity that the man who made Zhou Na a little scared, but couldn't resist, is not by her side now.
When Zhou Na recalled that Zheng Fan's pair of magic hands were wandering and teasing her naked delicate body, even at this time, there was a feeling that the sky was about to fall.
The deep desire in her heart even made Zhou Na completely unable to control her body, like a silk feather scraping on her heartstrings, playing a strong note of desire, the crisp numbness extended from her fingers to her whole body, making her delicate body involuntarily tremble.
"Shhh
Zhou Na tried to use her right hand to slide between her legs and hips, and struck various embarrassing poses in front of the mirror.
"Woo~~~"
Zhou Na, who couldn't bear the shame, once again produced Zheng Fan's thick and strong spirit, stuffing her mouth with such a long service for an hour that she didn't want to recall her memory.
(The fifth update was sent, and my head was burned in a daze, nearly 16,000 explosions, brothers, please surging up and give some motivation to the past years.) )