85. Sneak attack

This meal, Ye Zifeng and they ate until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and they didn't know how much wine they drank, He Aiguo drank and vomited, vomited and drank because he was happy. And He Xuejun also drank too much, and in the end, it was Ye Zifeng who helped them back to the construction site. At this time, Ye Zifeng realized that the main purpose of coming over today was not achieved, and the ID card was not borrowed, so he had to wait for the next time to borrow it.

Although I didn't borrow my ID card to open a securities account today, I opened a company in partnership with others, which can be regarded as planting flowers and flowers with the intention of planting willows and willows.

Ye Zifeng walked back from the construction site with a saber, and saw that it was still early and it was inconvenient to hold a saber in his hand, so he went back first, put the saber at home, and then went to pick up Luo Qingxue from work.

Luo Qingxue got off work late today, Luo Qingxue sent an investment report to the investment department of the sales department, because the first two Luo Qingxue's predictions of the market, this time no one dared to take it lightly, the sales department of Manager Song personally presided over the meeting, Luo Qingxue's report content did not have any disagreement at the meeting, one is because Luo Qingxue's previous prediction of the market, and the other is that everyone agrees that after the market index soared in the early stage, the adjustment is not sufficient, and the space and time are not enough, so the market may be very small again. As for the magnitude and time span of the big "C" wave decline proposed by Luo Qingxue in the report, everyone selectively avoided it and did not discuss it.

Because as you know, the magnitude and time span prediction of the decline of the broad market index cannot be judged by everyone at this time, so we can only listen to it and wait for time to verify.

After the meeting, Manager Song called Luo Qingxue to the office alone and personally made a pot of tea for Luo Qingxue.

"Xiao Luo, how did you think about what you talked about last time?" Manager Song asked.

Because the candidate for the manager of the business department of Hongli Road Securities has not been finalized, Manager Song's appointment cannot come down, and he cannot go to the headquarters to take office. Manager Song talked to Luo Qingxue many times, hoping that she could take over the position of manager of the business department of Hongli Road Securities, but Luo Qingxue refused. Luo Qingxue's reason is very simple, she is young, she has been in the company for a short time, she can't convince the public, and she has no intention of taking an administrative position.

"Thank you, Manager Song. I am too young to be qualified for the position of sales manager. Besides, he really has no intention of holding an administrative position. Luo Qingxue excused herself again.

"Our securities company never looks at qualifications, only looks at ability, which is the tradition of our Junan Securities Company. You have the ability to do that, and there is not much of a strict definition of administrative and technical positions. I don't think you should shirk it. You see, if you don't agree, I can't go. Ha ha...... Manager Song joked while persuading Luo Qingxue to make a final effort.

"Thank you very much Manager Song, I also told Manager Wang of the headquarters for these things, and Manager Wang will always report to Mr. Zhang of the company. The headquarters will send someone to take up the post, and Manager Song will soon be able to take office. Luo Qingxue faced Manager Song's enthusiasm, so she had no choice but to tell him the truth.

Manager Song was stunned when he heard this, he hadn't gotten the news yet, but seeing that Luo Qingxue shouldn't be able to lie in this matter, he said to Luo Qingxue: "No matter what, Xiao Luo, do it well, take a good look at you." ”

"Congratulations to Manager Song, when Manager Song arrives at the headquarters, he can make great progress. At that time, I will contact our colleagues in the sales department and have a farewell party. I heard that Manager Song's karaoke is first-class, and we will go to karaoke then. Luo Qingxue said.

"Ha, Xiao Luo has a heart, I'll make up the number of K songs, these activities are all the world of you young people." Manager Song said jokingly.

Later, they chatted about work for a while, and Luo Qingxue said goodbye.

Luo Qingxue returned to the office from Manager Song and saw that Ye Zifeng was already waiting for her in the trading room, so she asked, "How long have you been here?" ”

"It didn't take long. Are you ready to get off work? Ye Zifeng said when he saw Luo Qingxue coming back.

"Alright, let's eat. Did you drink at noon? Luo Qingxue smelled the smell of wine on Ye Zifeng's body.

"A little. How? Now I will start taking care of my husband. Ye Zifeng joked.

"Cut, who cares about you, I don't know whose husband you are in the future. Just drink, don't get drunk. Luo Qingxue glanced at Ye Zifeng and said.

"This still has to be asked, I will definitely be Luo Qingxue's husband in the future." Ye Zifeng quipped.

"Who's going to marry you?" Luo Qingxue said this, but she was as happy as a little woman, holding Ye Zifeng's arm tightly.

Ye Zifeng and Luo Qingxue went to Mao's restaurant to eat Hunan cuisine at night, Luo Qingxue never forgot the freshness and spiciness, and every time Luo Qingxue ate it, her lips were red, and she couldn't enjoy it.

After dinner, Ye Zifeng looked at the clock in the store, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the evening.

Ye Zifeng and Luo Qingxue walked side by side to the street, the oncoming wind still carried the smell of the sea, the street shops were brightly lit, the neon signs along the street decorated the whole street colorfully, Ye Zifeng and Luo Qingxue held hands, wandering in this sea of light and sound, this is the bustling night scene of the deep market.

Every time, Ye Zifeng sent Luo Qingxue Home from this street. If you pass through an alley in front of this street, the distance is also much closer, and they also walk this alley a lot, so they are also very familiar.

Today, Ye Zifeng and Luo Qingxue also walk this alley, this alley is a bit remote, there are few pedestrians on the road, the lights are dim, and there is a section of the road that has no street lights.

Ye Zifeng and Luo Qingxue walked to the dim place of the alley, Ye Zifeng heard a piercing locomotive sound from far and near, Ye Zifeng felt that the pores of his whole body suddenly exploded, and a sense of danger arose.

Ye Zifeng suddenly picked up Luo Qingxue and flashed to the side of the street, only to feel a strong wind passing through his ears. Ye Zifeng caught a glimpse of a locomotive speeding away from him.

Ye Zifeng felt that there was a coin in his hand, and this coin was the change when he paid for the meal just now. Ye Zifeng subconsciously waved his hand, and the coin went straight to the back of the locomotive man's hand, only to hear a miserable scream, the locomotive and the locomotive man fell heavily to the ground, and slid far away before stopping.

Ye Zifeng escorted Luo Qingxue and walked over cautiously, and saw that the coin was inserted straight into the locomotive man's tiger's mouth, the locomotive man fell not lightly, his knees and arms were all worn out, fortunately he was wearing a helmet on his head, so the fall was not very serious.

The locomotive man struggled to get up from the ground, kicked his breath, and took off the motorcycle helmet, and Ye Zifeng saw a familiar face.

"Is that you?" Ye Zifeng and the motorcycle man said in unison.

This motorcycle man was the man behind him when he was queuing up to subscribe for the new stock lottery form, and in that turmoil, he also pulled him and let him run out with him. He can say that he only has kindness and no hatred against him, how could he suddenly make a black hand on himself? And is it still waiting in the alley and targeting him?

At the same time, Luo Qingxue also recognized the motorcycle man: "How could it be you?" ”

"I... I..... The biker man snorted.

Ye Zifeng picked up a wooden stick on the ground, this wooden stick was the one that attacked Ye Zifeng just now, Ye Zifeng picked it up and knocked it lightly in the palm of his hand.

Ye Zifeng didn't know what the name of this motorcycle man was, but he felt that the sneak attack of the motorcycle man just now was deadly, and he wanted to abolish himself with a stick, if he hadn't dodged faster, maybe he was hiding on the ground now.

Ye Zifeng was very angry, he never caused trouble, but things were going to provoke him, not to mention that he almost hurt Luo Qingxue, now Luo Qingxue is his only relative in the world, and he is Ye Zifeng's reverse scale, who dares to touch it, it has to let him bear his anger.