"Whew~~~"

A slight elevator door opened the door, and before he could go down from the third floor of Yu Chinese Group, Zheng Fan was blocked by Han Yulan and Cui Xiuzhen who came out of the elevator. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're here!"

Seeing Zheng Fan's expression full of thieves, Han Yulan couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"Hehe~~~ I didn't expect to meet here, are you here to find Chairman Zheng Xizi?" Zheng Fan snorted.

"I'm here for you."

Han Yulan didn't give Zheng Fan a chance to shirk at all, and stared at him to death.

Zheng Fan looked back, and Zhao Xiya, who was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Let's go to the lobby on the first floor to talk, it's not a problem to be stuck here." Sensing Han Yulan's refusal to back down, Zheng Fan sneered and proposed.

Seeing that Zheng Fan led someone into the elevator, the female supervisor of the secretary's office hurriedly went to report to Zheng Xizi.

"Bring me a glass of red wine and put it on your chairman's account."

Arriving at the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, Zheng Fan sat down and said to the reception maid.

"What's going on with Hanguang Group's share price? Is there any reservation on the side of Century Holdings...... "Han Yulan, who was in a hurry, was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"You think too highly of yourself and your family's listed group, I only promised to buy 2% of the total share capital of Hanguang Group, are you looking forward to how much it can rise? It's already good to seal a price limit, if Century Holdings is really so godly, when buying shares of major investment banks before, it is not allowed to lift the cover of the market! Zheng Fan raised his hand and smiled.

"Today, Hanguang Group opened on the price limit, and it was eaten quickly, and it had to erase yesterday's gains, and the selling pressure was stronger than before." Han Yulan's eyes were hesitant.

"The world is not good, but you can't rely on me, as the so-called Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, yesterday the Han Zong Index fell sharply, but the Han Kuang Group bucked the trend, isn't it normal to make up for the decline now?" Zheng Fan spread his hands, looking irresponsible.

"What now?"

Han Yulan couldn't care about Zheng Fan's resoluteness, and relied on him to die.

"You ask me, I ask who to go."

Zheng Fan rolled his eyes, as if he didn't want to be entangled by the woman in front of him anymore.

"If you can't answer, then I have to ask for help from a friend, and at this critical juncture, as long as there is a chance, I have to try." Han Yulan said with a little deep meaning.

"Then you can try, the relationship between people is not as simple as you think." Zheng Fan snorted at the corner of his mouth, and got up from the sofa.

looked at the tall girl with Zheng Fan's strange expression, and didn't say anything at all.

"Anyway, I'll have to find him later."

For Han Yulan, she still wanted to chase after her, and the tall girl pulled her and whispered.

"Good wine."

Before the reception maid could bring the red wine to the place, Zheng Fan, who walked by, drank the wine in the cup.

"Seniors, they seem to be keeping up."

Although I don't know what Zheng Fan and Han Yulan are talking about, Zhao Xiya can feel the strange atmosphere.

"Ignore it, didn't you say you wanted to see a concert? Let's take the car and go. Zheng Fan pulled Zhao Xiya and got into a high-end car when he left the clubhouse.

"Sejong Cultural Center."

Zheng Fan said to the driver, and immediately got in the back seat, smiling and waving his hand to Han Yulan and Cui Xiuzhen who chased out.

"Damn!"

Watching the car leave, Han Yulan couldn't help but stomp her feet.

"It's really not helpful, in front of me, you told him so much, is it really good?" Cui Xiuzhen, a tall girl, remembers that when she first participated in the conversation between Han Yulan and Zheng Fan at the Yu Chinese Club, she only mentioned the bank in general terms, and did not even have a name.

"Even if I don't go into details, Xiuzhen, you should know what's going on, but don't spread the word about it." Han Yulan rubbed her forehead and said.

"What's your relationship with him?" Cui Xiuzhen asked curiously.

"Friends, I guess."

Han Yulan's response was not very certain.

"It's better to go up and ask Chairman Zheng Xizi, maybe she can know something." Choi so-jin reminded her friend.

"I guess it's nothing more than shirking, if she can tell me, she said it last time she came." Although Han Yulan said so, she still turned around and went back to the clubhouse.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find him for the time being, you can start with the little girl who follows him." The tall girl is quite attentive and seems to have some confidence.

"Zheng Fan is a person who is not easy to count on!"

From a rational point of view, Han Yulan felt that even if Hanguang Group was in difficulty, it needed to prepare some back-ups.

Unlike Han Yulan's depression, Zheng Fan, who was sitting in a high-end car and went to the Sejong Cultural Center, was a little stunned.

"Although I am retired, it is not easy to completely leave the capital market, which should be regarded as the price of today!" Looking at the scene outside the car window, Zheng Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

After most of the day's contact, the girl Zhao Xiya got used to Zheng Fan a little, and she was quiet and well-behaved and didn't speak.

For Zhao Xiya's good age, even if Zheng Fan doesn't have to see it, he can feel her dream.

Before night, outside the Grand Theater of the Sejong Cultural Center, many fans of the singing group were already waiting.

Regarding the young girls' crazy star-chasing moves, Zheng Fan just protected Zhao Xiya.

“hot~~~hot~~~”

Outside the Grand Theater, a group of young girls cheered one after another, making Zheng Fan look at the huge poster.

"How loud this cheer is, it is estimated that if these young people's aura is slightly emanated, there will be countless beautiful eyebrows vying for arms!" Although Zheng Fan was not very interested in the male singing group, he couldn't help but secretly envy.

"This is a ticket for the front row, and when you enter the theater later, you should be able to clearly see the performances of the seniors." Zhao Xiya grabbed the concert ticket in her hand and looked very excited.

"What's good in front of you, the sound is noisy, and it will be affected by the stage effects." Zheng Fan muttered.

From the entrance to the beginning of the concert, the craze of countless female audiences has never subsided, and Zheng Fan, who was mixed in the crowd, was only taken by Zhao Xiya, symbolically cheering.

When the concert ended, Zheng Fan, who was sitting in the front row, only felt good if he held the angle of appreciation.

"If only I could get an autograph!"

Zhao Xiya just said it, but she didn't mean to chase it backstage.

"Isn't there a star in our brokerage company? If you want to sign it, you can go back to the company. Zheng Fan said perfunctorily with a smile.

"The dance agency has only been open for more than a year, and there are no stars who are too popular." The girl Zhao Xiya whispered.

"Aren't you an old man?"

Zheng Fan doesn't care too much about the current situation of the brokerage company he is working in.

"It's going back late today."

Zhao Xiya was a little worried, and the company strictly managed the trainees.

"With me, a senior, there's nothing to be afraid of, if you have anything, you can push it on me, and definitely help you carry it." Although Zheng Fan is not serious, he has no spirit.

"I just hope I can become popular soon, if I get older, I'm afraid I won't have a chance!" Zhao Xiya's statement made Zheng Fan look a little strange.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, although Zhao Xiya is not very old and has a good appearance, for the Korean entertainment industry, the age of sixteen or seventeen is not small, especially when the future is uncertain, the pressure on trainees is even greater.

"It's a little cold at night!"

Zheng Fan went out of the Sejong Cultural Center, because the flow of people watching the concert was pouring out, and he couldn't stop the car nearby.

"It's snowing, tomorrow is Christmas, and I have to prepare some greeting cards for the seniors in the company." Zhao Xiya ran and jumped slightly, and Meimei turned in a circle.

"In Western countries, there are a lot of masquerade parties on Christmas Eve, and it's also a good day to reunite with family." Unlike the girl looking forward, Zheng Fan just said with a light smile.

"Senior, thank you for the Christmas gift."

Zhao Xiya held the mobile phone and shook it happily.

"Maybe that's all I can do, the road ahead has to rely on yourself, I hope you can run for a good future." Zheng Fan smiled and sighed, it seemed to be meaningful.

"Senior, will you always follow me?"

Although Zhao Xiya was a little simple, she recognized Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan just smiled and said nothing more.

took a taxi back to the trainee's single dormitory, which was not too far from the dance agency, Zheng Fan sent Zhao Xiya to a not too big room, and he had already left.

"It's a neat and tidy child!"

Zheng Fan, who was lighting a cigarette, had a faint look of thought in his eyes.

"Now the South Korean government, asking the International Monetary Fund for help, once the unequal treaty signed is exposed, it is estimated that it will accelerate the release of the risk of economic collapse, and the next target is Russia." Zheng Fan walked on the snow, and he didn't care that the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

In Zheng Fan's view, when South Korea's oil and water are quickly drained, even if they don't drive away the swarming international speculators, those who seek profit will go on their own.

"Do you want to go to Russia?"

This is the problem that Zheng Fan is entangled, it can be said that some opportunities in Russia, even for him now, are very tempting.

Zheng Fan, who has been an agent for a day, tried it and felt that this was not his hobby, and he might follow Zhao Xiya day after day year after year.

"I don't know how Elena knows about the location of Russia's nuclear arsenal." After muttering, Zheng Fan's smile became stronger and stronger.

Long before Zheng Fan came to South Korea, he asked Kong Ning to have some explanations for Yelena, who set up an investment company in Russia.

"I believe that compared with Asian countries, Russia will be more afraid of financial turmoil, after all, the collapse of the former Soviet Union, is because of the loss of the financial war, now Russia should be very chaotic, once it really comes to the crisis, self-preservation is the first reaction of people, but whether this turmoil can form a real opportunity, but it is not easy to say, and Yelena can not be entrusted with reuse after all, can only run errands on the periphery." Zheng Fanmo covered his eyes and thought to himself while walking in the snow.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）