Lu Hongwei went upstairs into his room, and looked around calmly.

The furnishings in the room are as simple and simple as before he was sent to study, clean and tidy, the quilt on the bed is folded into tofu blocks, boxy, except for the bookshelf on the wall and the huge desk, this room is a dormitory for ordinary grassroots cadres.

Hongwei pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it in the ashtray on the desk, smoked the book from the shelf, and flipped through it at will.

It turned out to be Song Wan's "Sad Falling Leaves": "The sycamore falls." Autumn visitors slept He Zeng. He Zeng. Ten thousand anvil pestles, moonlight black magpies. There are turmoil and evil in the world. They have become worldly and thin. into thin and light. Wuling Qiu Ma, a young classmate. ”

He sighed inwardly, threw the book aside, and stood in front of the window in thought.

As Lu Chongqing said, he was in an extremely bad mood, even depressed, and had been sent to study abroad for more than half a year, and although his position in the army had been promoted, he had no real power in his hands at all.

My father stabilized the situation, and naturally put Lu Chongqing to cultivate by his side, and Lu Chongqing's appearance was also remarkable, and he was not pleased, after all, Lu Chongqing was brought up by him.

But he was very clear in his heart, Lu Chongqing's heart was not here, and if he was allowed to sacrifice his happiness for the sake of career and economy, then it would be absolutely impossible for him to do it.

Just seeing the depression and helplessness in Lu Chongqing's eyes, he was distressed, and when he thought of the situation he would face in the future, his heart hurt even more.

He sighed inwardly and shook his head.

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"Someone told me to build yì, the momentum of this futures has been very good recently, a few months down, it is even higher than our business profit in a year, and now this foreign trade business is getting more and more difficult to do, the price is getting lower and lower, it is better to invest a little more money there, what do you think of this opinion?"

At the monthly meeting, Chen Wenhui patted the accounting statements in his hand and looked around.

Lao Lu nodded, smoked a cigarette and said, "Actually, what you do is not to do it, as long as you can make money and not break the law." ”

Manager Gao also said, "Yes, anyway, it's all about making money, of course, which one will do it as soon as the money comes, and now the business is not easy to do, just like Mr. Chen said that the price is getting lower and lower, the cost of the processing plant is getting higher and higher, the competition is getting stronger and stronger, and the profits are diluted a lot." Manager Gao shook his head, "If this continues, business will not be good." ”

Chen Wenhui looked at Deng Hongmei and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?" ”

Deng Hongmei sat there with a straight face and was silent.

Chen Wenhui's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said in a very low voice, "Hongmei, don't be like this, let's go home and talk about something, now it's time to discuss the right thing." You see, Lao Yang has urged him several times. ”

"He urged him, I did mine, why did he urge me to listen to him, this money was borrowed by me who paid the interest on the bank loan, why did he say that he would vote for him." Deng Hongmei said coldly.

"You-" Chen Wenhui was angry, and he said after a long time, "This is not the company's decision

It's not a family triviality, how can you be so willful. ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiaoyu angrily, "Xiaoyu, you are also a shareholder of the company, tell me your opinion." ”

I'm looking for help.

Lao Lu and Manager Gao both looked at her.

Although they may not be able to value her, she is a member of the Chen family and a shareholder of the company, and her opinions must be listened to.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't speak all the time, watching them arguing with cold eyes, watching them sing and harmonizing with cold eyes, and also coldly looking at Deng Hongmei's vexatious and willful attitude, that is, she didn't say anything anymore.

But the boiling water in her heart was boiling, tossing and turning, and she couldn't live in peace.

Since Chen Wenhui last decided to invest the company's funds in futures, she has been worried, carefully calculating the time to sell, seeing that the contract expires and the profit arrives, she breathes a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect that this high profit is enough to tempt them to invest in a bigger trap.

You can't be afraid of risks in business, but jumping into the trap is not her style anyway.

The question was how she could stop their suicidal behavior of moths to the fire.

"Xiaoyu, you see, you were worried about the safety of the funds we invested before, but now that the money is back safely, and there are so many profits, you should rest assured, right?"

Chen Wenhui said, his eyes were full of expectations, this was his closest niece, and she was someone he could trust, especially at this moment, Deng Hongmei was becoming more and more suspicious and distrustful of herself, and he felt more and more that Xiaoyu was the person he could trust the most.

Looking at the little uncle's eyes, Xiaoyu felt even more uncomfortable, she couldn't bear to refuse his trust, but she couldn't live up to his trust.

After thinking for a while, she coughed and said softly, "Mr. Chen, my thoughts are-" Before she finished speaking, she saw that Chen Wenhui's face changed suddenly, and the expectation and encouragement in his eyes were gone, and in an instant, the clouds were thick.

That voice really made Chen Wenhui understand her thoughts.

I saw Chen Wenhui looking at her coldly, and the corners of his lips showed a bit of ridicule, "Mr. Chen," he repeated lightly, and then, with a few dry laughs, "Mr. Chen? It seems that my niece is now older, and she has separated from us, and she won't scream, little uncle—"

Chen Xiaoyu originally wanted to work on the occasion, or not to put the relationship on the table, respectfully called Mr. Chen, there is one thing to say, business is done, but he didn't expect Chen Wenhui to have such a reaction, and he couldn't help but say anxiously, "Little uncle, I mean"

"Okay, you don't have to say it, I know, you don't approve of throwing money" he snorted, "You're all the same, you don't have a long-term vision, you just know how to hold the money in your hands." ”

"Little uncle, it's not that I don't have a long-term vision, but that something big is about to happen in the futures market." Xiaoyu was anxious and blurted out.

"Something? What could happen? Chen Wenhui slapped the table and said angrily, "Lao Yang's company is a regular company approved by the municipal government, and even the deputy mayor is suspended in it, what can happen?" You said before that there is a risk and the funds are not safe, we listened to your words and only invested one million, look at the two million, how much did you earn? It's five times our net profit, five times the net profit, where can we make it? How many straw baskets and silk handkerchiefs do you sell? Do you know how much it costs to rent this office for a day, how much does it cost so many people to eat, to get paid? You are worried about the money you invested, so let's do it this time, you don't have to bear the loss, don't blush if you make a profit, your funds can be withdrawn immediately if you want to withdraw now. That's all right, right? After speaking, Chen Wenhui stood up and pointed to the door of the conference room, "Now let's discuss the details of the input, Xiaoyu, you can be busy with other things." ”