The next day, the newspaper seemed to be bombarded, and the big movement of "Golden Trade International" could be seen everywhere.

First of all, the F Building, which is designated as the most prosperous area of the business center, has achieved the world's first level of "super-infuriation work standards", and Jinmao International has implemented large-scale waste recycling and low-carbon modernization, and has started its reputation as a "precursor" enterprise.

Secondly, the first phase of the investment of 10 billion energy-saving development resources pilot plant officially put into construction, although the relevant personnel are unwilling to disclose any construction information, but, the reporter revealed, from the construction site can be seen, is completely integrated with local resources and international high-tech advantages, extremely outstanding.

For a time, in Beijing, the name of Jinmao International was well-known.

Lan Chaosheng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window drinking ginseng tea, and put the mainstream newspaper in the city that almost all the pages were wrapped for "Golden Trade International" in front of the table.

Who is Zhang Han? Unfortunately, it was someone who went to the Spanish restaurant yesterday completely with soy sauce.

Although he is the only middle level in the entire president's office, he is also the most popular. On weekdays, the scheming and silent foxes are staring at him with bright eyes: "Tell me quickly, how did that girl get the boss of the Li family?" The man was notoriously shrewd. ”

It turns out that they also know that this negotiation is not an easy errand? How can you still rest assured that the man will go, and he will not be notified in advance.

Zhang Han was a little speechless, but he still honestly described the "negotiation skills" he saw yesterday, but he was stuck halfway, thinking of Zhang Dascoop's status in the business world, he couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart, and in the end he still omitted the farce of "Ghost Guy Zhang almost robbed his relatives".

Holding a teacup, a few shareholders who were so serious on weekdays that they couldn't be serious anymore only served as Leng Yunxi's master Zhang Da Scoop had a deep friendship with the boss of the Li family, thinking that it was originally relying on the teacher, no wonder there was such a big breath. The gossip didn't come out of anything, which was quite disappointing, but no one noticed a drop of cold sweat on Zhang Han's head.

How did he tell them, that little girl who looked just like a school, when she didn't smile with a cold face, her momentum was simply indescribable! Zhang Dascoop and Mr. Li are old friends, and their rivals are almost the same. Just like this, she let her grab a bite of "fat" in the other party's mouth, which is really admirable.

"She let us spend such a large amount of money to get through the media, and now the effect is out, and the company's stock has risen a few percentage points today, I don't know, how long can this trend last?" One of the oldest shareholders present glanced at Lan Chaosheng, who was silent about the tea, and deliberately reminded him.

Perhaps the outside world feels that the prestige of Jinmao International is rising day by day in the past few days, and it can spend a huge amount of "moistening fees", "advertising fees", "dredging fees" and nearly 10 billion factory construction funds.

Now that it's already in operation, you can't get a single detail wrong.

"Where's she?" Lan Chaosheng estimated that since this piece of public opinion had been created, it was time for her to start the next step. However, it was almost twelve o'clock now, but the little girl didn't even have a shadow, and couldn't help but look back at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han choked on his tea, remembering what the other party said when he parted from the restaurant last night: "It's luck to scoop down Li's contract by approaching the road, don't you think that such a big national project can be swallowed so easily, right?" Obviously he is just an eighteen-year-old and a half-year-old child, and his eyes are like looking at a chicken that has not yet broken its shell: "The next thing is to start a tough battle!" ”

He asked again, but she refused to reveal a word, and only lazily threw out a sentence: "See you in a week." "I turned around, got into a Porsche and disappeared. However, judging from his observation yesterday, I guess this Nizi has found something to start with.

They didn't know that the person they were discussing was not now immersed in hard thinking and meditating, but doing solid work, but that the chief had returned to Beijing and asked her to go home by name.

Counting, since she was reborn, she has never seen the physical father side of this body, but she has occasionally seen a few close-ups on the news network.

From her mother's words, it can be found that he is a very low-key person, especially disgusted with "Yunxi's" bullying behavior, otherwise, he would not have come to visit her when he learned that she was so seriously injured. This time I hurried back, also because her grandfather coincided with the big festival, and all the children of the Leng family gathered together to congratulate the famous old man Leng, and the central government also attached great importance to several big people, and the location was set in the Great Hall of Names.

When she returned to the cold house, Zhang Cui was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking like she had just gotten off the plane, and her face was tired: "Mom, if you are tired, go upstairs to rest, and when it is time for dinner, I will ask Sister-in-law Li to call you." ”

Zhang Cui patted her hand and asked her to sit down: "Your dad is upstairs, and he has been in a bad mood recently, if he says something angry, you must endure it, don't be ignorant." ”

She thought about the diplomatic matters that have been reported on the news recently, and nodded understandingly, "Don't worry, you go and rest, it's okay." From her worried expression, Yunxi could completely deduce how stiff the relationship between the father and daughter was in the past. Otherwise, Zhang Cui, who was still in Shanghai, would not have rushed back in such a hurry.

Facing her worried eyes, Yunxi put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her on the cheek affectionately: "Mother, don't worry, the little one will obey the order." ”

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful man in a military uniform walked up to her, leaned sideways, and whispered, "Miss, the chief told you to go up." ”

The voice is elegant, but there is no tendency to be inflammatory, and it is obvious that he is used to seeing wealth.

She nodded, summoned Sister-in-law Li, and asked her to help Zhang Cui back to the room, and then Wan Ting smiled tactfully, and followed the secretary-like middle-aged man up to the second floor.

The study on the east side was the largest room on the entire second floor, and the only one she had never entered, and I heard that the lighting was excellent.

The secretary opened the door and stepped aside, and Yunxi saw that in the study room that was comparable to a small library, a person scooped ancient books in the sun, his face was light, but the momentum around him was amazing.

It's really majestic, and it's completely different from the gentle and elegant speaker on TV.

She sighed, closed the door, and sat down across from her desk, as quiet as the daffodils in the room.

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