Volume 13 Chapter 33 The Big Red Envelope

Volume 13, Chapter 33, Big Red Envelope

Zhao Daxi held a beautiful little beauty in his arms, and he was proud that Lao Tzu was smarter than Tan Erye and others, because Lao Tzu had a very accurate vision for women, and he was surrounded by some kind-hearted beauties who did not know how to compete with others and were jealous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoqΠ’5。 \ Second Master Tan is really unproductive, playing with women actually made his mistress make trouble at home, and scolded the real lady, enough to suck his pocket.

Just when he was thinking of being proud, he was suddenly pinched by the little beauty in his arms.

Ji Lin looked at the evil smile on his face, and asked in a suspicious voice, "What are you thinking, smiling so suspiciously?" ”

Zhao Daxi replied with a malicious smile: "What did you just say?" ”

Ji Lin spoke with a little sadness: "I said that Sister Xiuqin is really pitiful, she can't tell her mother's family if she has been wronged in the Tan family, so she can only come to complain to our friends." ”

Zhao Daxi nodded slightly and patted her delicate waist, Ji Lin instantly closed her little mouth, and soon became emotional again, and took the initiative to bring her gentle and moist little mouth over.

Early the next morning, the Yang family sent red envelopes.

Yang Su was in a surprisingly good mood, and got up early in the morning to hand out the red envelopes to the maid guards one by one, considering that the Yang family has more than 100 servants and guards, it is very generous to give 10,000 rand per person. Zhao Daxi also simply took out the checkbook, and hid in the room with Ji Lin to wrap a few red envelopes.

Zhao Daxi wrote in the checkbook, and at the same time said: "Go, call your sister Xiuqin, and have a good time." ”

Ji Lin kissed him gently, and then happily went to the guest room to invite someone, and after a while, Shen Xiuqin, who was reluctant, was dragged into the room by her.

Zhao Daxi laughed and handed Secretary Ji a big red envelope: "This is yours." ”

Ji Lin unceremoniously accepted the big red envelope, and said in a coquettish voice with a smile: "I have it too, thank you Mr. Zhao"

Zhao Daxi laughed twice, and had a tacit understanding with Ji Lin, intending to talk and laugh, coaxing Editor-in-Chief Shen to be happy, and sure enough, Shen Xiuqin saw the sincere and playful smile on Ji Lin's face, and unconsciously laughed twice, and after a while, another red envelope was handed to Editor-in-Chief Shen.

Editor-in-Chief Shen was so surprised that his eyes widened: "Ah, I have it too?" ”

Before Zhao Daxi could speak, Ji Lin had already accepted it for her, and smiled hehehe: "Don't be in vain, Sister Xiuqin, it's rare for Boss Zhao to send a red envelope." ”

Zhao Daxi also cooperated with her to put on a rich and generous expression, and waved her hand lightly and coughed dryly, which made Ji Lin, who had a very low laughing point, laugh until the flowers trembled, and even Shen Xiuqin really laughed, hehe laughed for a while or sent a sincere smile, and still accepted the red envelope. Zhao Daxi appreciates her advantages the most, that is, her atmosphere in front of people, and she will never pretend at this time.

In the morning, I went to the headquarters of Beishan Bank to send a circle of red envelopes, and each person sent 100,000 rand money to a soft hand, and it was already noon after a circle, and a few people went to the Cantonese restaurant they often went to for lunch. As soon as he sat down, Xiao Feng ran over and helped Brother Zhao massage the muscles on his shoulders.

With a dog-legged performance, she couldn't help but laugh when she saw Shen Xiuqin: "What's the matter, Xiao Feng, you haven't received your share yet?" ”

Xiao Feng laughed twice, and on the other side, Ji Lin took the opportunity to speak: "Sister Xiuqin, don't look at him usually not serious, Xiao Feng is filial, every month's salary and bonuses and red envelopes or something, he asks the company's finance department to remit directly to his parents' account in China, isn't it very touching?" ”

Shen Xiuqin looked at Xiao Feng, who was not serious, and there was a really surprised expression on her face that could not be concealed, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a while, obviously she didn't expect Xiao Feng to be a big filial son. Xiao Feng was praised and a little embarrassed, hehe laughed twice and made a big red face, and the atmosphere was a little touching for a while.

Even the owner of the restaurant, who happened to deliver the food, couldn't help but sigh and sigh: "I really didn't expect it, alas...... If that little bastard in my family can have half of this child's filial piety, it will be worth it for our old couple to die of exhaustion outside. ”

In the midst of the praise, Shen Xiuqin's eyes were a little red again, this time she was not angry but moved by Xiao Feng's filial piety. Talking and laughing, the food was all together, and several people realized the leisurely noon on the first day of the new year, and this year was also a different taste, Shen Xiuqin was obviously in a better mood and talked and laughed with Ji Lin, and seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasant at home.

After finishing the meal, when he arrived outside the door, Editor-in-Chief Shen consciously said goodbye: "You guys are busy, I'll return to the club." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged by Ji Lin again, and persuaded him twice: "What are you doing when you return to the club on the first day of the Lunar New Year, let's go, Sister Xiuqin, Lei should come back in a while, there are many people in the family." ”

Under her strong persuasion, Editor-in-Chief Shen's face was obviously relieved, and he happily followed back to Yang's house, and when he returned to Yang's house, he saw Lei Yongqiang who had just returned from Brazil in the living room.

Lao Lei saw her for the first time, and also joked casually: "Ah, Editor-in-Chief Shen is not here to urge the draft, your subordinates will be merciful and give a few more days of grace." ”

In another burst of good-natured laughter, Zhao Daxi glanced at Shen Xiuqin's sad smile again, and asked himself if he had done a great deed.

After chatting about business in the living room, Lei Yongqiang didn't shy away from her, and spoke excitedly: "I have arranged for Lao Gu to lead the team to set off tomorrow, first go to pull up the shelf of the South American head office, I originally wanted to give Lao Gu a vacation to go home for the New Year, but now it seems impossible, alas, it is really tiring to be a man." ”

Everyone couldn't help but want to laugh when they heard him say out of thin air that he was really tired of being a man, and everyone could see that Mr. Lei was simply enjoying it.

After laughing for a while, Mr. Lei got serious: "I have already talked to Mr. Mantega, the Brazilian Minister of Finance, if we want to stabilize the exchange rate of the real, the only way to stabilize the real exchange rate is to raise taxes, and greatly increase the operating tax on foreign investors' investment income in Brazil, from the original 2 percent to 4 percent, and in addition to the tax increase, we have to make another heavy move, I have suggested that the Brazilian Ministry of Finance buy a batch of foreign exchange worth 8 billion US dollars in advance to hedge the treasury bonds due at the end of this year......

Zhao Daxi was almost obsessed when he heard it, some of the executives of Beishan Bank and the financial elites present showed cautious expressions, these young talents who came out of the Liang Group on the beach back then, followed Boss Zhao overseas for many years, most of them have entered middle age, but each of them has grown into an expert in financial issues who can stand alone, and it should not be a problem to pick out one of them at random, and it should not be a problem to serve as the finance minister of a small country.

This small talk had already involved trade secrets, and Shen Xiuqin naturally wanted to get up and walk away.

was stopped by Zhao Daxi with a deep meaning: "Xiuqin, sit down, this is not a trade secret, it will be announced sooner or later." ”

When Shen Xiuqin sat back down, she should have been very moved in her heart, the rest of the family was not on her, and they were only concerned about discussing the Brazilian real currency crisis with Mr. Lei. Whether Beishan International Investment Bank can occupy a place in the ranks of world-class investment banks with this round of emerging market currency appreciation crisis, every shot is very important, and every successful evaluation report will make Beishan Bank's good reputation and snowball effect bigger and bigger.

It was the first time for Shen Xiuqin to participate in the gossip and homely decision-making process of Beishan Group, and it was an eye-opener and a fascination. The other one who was fascinated by hearing it was Yang Su, looking at Lao Lei's eloquent talk, Yang Su's face was unconsciously a little gentle.

In the end, Lao Lei grinned and chuckled: "Comrades, let's get started, this time a list of going to South America has been sent to your secretaries, don't be idle when you should take a vacation, hurry up when you should prepare your luggage, haha, remember to ask Mr. Zhao for overtime pay." ”

In another burst of laughter, everyone got up and left, and they got into the car together after leaving Yang's house, and after a while, most of the cars parked in front of Yang's house were missing.

The family suddenly became deserted, Shen Xiuqin opened her eyes, and sincerely admired: "I have seen it, and I am determined to make a profit, no wonder Beishan Bank can show its strength in southern Africa, and the united and enterprising corporate culture of Beishan Group is really worth learning from many people and making many people ashamed." ”

Zhao Daxi heard a few vague words with a smile, and after a while, the guards outside came in to report, and Mr. Du, who claimed to be the deputy editor-in-chief of the Voice of Africa newspaper, asked to see him. The smile on Shen Xiuqin's face instantly faded a little, of course Zhao Daxi understood that the lobbyist was coming, and the lobbyist of the Tan family still ordered the guards to invite people in.

A moment later, in the living room of the Yang family, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Du, who had lost half of his hair, looked embarrassed, and stood at the door respectfully.

The smile on Shen Xiuqin's face faded a little, and she was polite: "Lao Du, thank you for your hard work, you also made a special trip back from China, right?" ”

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Du was responsible for being a tax collector, and hurriedly smiled: "It's not hard, hehe, anyway, I don't have anything to do at home, hehe Xiuqin, why did you turn off the phone, let me find this one." ”

Zhao Daxi heard that he knew in his heart, but he felt that this deputy editor-in-chief Du was very pitiful, and he had a bad year because of the quarrel between the chief's family, and he had to fly back to South Africa all the way away, and he had to coax the brother-in-law of the chief's family in a low voice, expecting that the editor-in-chief Shen could change his mind, which was miserable enough. After chatting for a while, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Du's phone rang suddenly, and the poor guy wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and had to nod his head into the phone again.

still has to act: "Yes, chief, I found Editor-in-Chief Shen...... Pretty good. ”

In the delicate atmosphere, Shen Xiuqin still picked up the chief's phone anyway, and spoke with a strong spirit: "Big brother, I'm Xiuqin, I'm having dinner at Minister Yang's house." ”

Zhao Daxi and Yang Su took a look at each other when they heard it, and sighed that the world is impermanent, no matter what, they finally got involved with the Tan family, and they still got involved in hiding. Sure enough, a moment later, Shen Xiuqin silently handed over the phone, which made Zhao Daxi stunned and helpless, but still picked up the phone.

also said into the phone: "Hello chief, I'm Zhao Daxi." ”

The chief on the phone was quite kind: "I'm causing you trouble again, Comrade Daxi, how are you doing for the New Year?" ”

Zhao Daxi's scalp was numb again, and he hurriedly agreed: "Hey, the chief has a good New Year." ”

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