In the small mountain tea house, Yu Xiaoshan reclined on the sofa in the office and stood up, holding a tea brush and boringly brushing the frame of Shen Peng's words "Tao Ran forgetting" hanging on the sofa, Xiaocheng stood next to him and looked at him like a monster: "You suddenly appeared like a ghost, you didn't come to the teahouse for several months, and you didn't answer the phone, I thought you were dead." ”

"You're just dead, how can you talk. ”

"Where's your Afuhan mine?"

"What mine?"

"Just the woman who let you don't want anything, what strings?"

"Roll the calf, which pot is not opened. ”

"What's wrong? You two broke up? She ran away with someone else?"

Yu Xiaoshan put away the brush and sat up from the sofa: "Divide your mother's legs, what do you say this woman is thinking? Because I bought her a few clothes, she was furious with me." ”

Xiaocheng looked at Yu Xiaoshan, who was still a little angry, and pretended to sigh deeply: "Women, they all need a sense of security, what is a sense of security? Money is a sense of security! If you buy her clothes, she loses her temper probably because you buy less, or she finds that you have no money." ”

"She's already found out that I don't have any money. ”

"So, it's okay for a day or two, you don't have any money, and people don't find a reason to quarrel with you and kick you?"

Yu Xiaoshan glared at him: "You know a fart!"

"Okay, okay, I don't understand, you didn't reply to the last time I sent you WeChat, just said that my friend in the United States wants to partner with you to make chips, what do you think?"

"Don't think about it, let's talk about it. ”

"I think you've been hooked by that string, if you keep being so depressed, she will leave you completely one day. Men still have to have their own careers, and now it's not ancient?? Oh, hey, I didn't finish it??"

The grinding and chirping town is like a broken mouth, Yu Xiaoshan wants to find a clean non-encounter with this goods, it is better to go home to Meng Chuan'er, and this thing is a hidden danger that he often can't sleep and worry about recently, he has seen too many changes in the world and vain fame, he can't imagine that one day the love he spelled out with everything will become unrecognizable.

He didn't even dare to gamble, gambling on a future that was contrary to the humanity he knew, for the first time in his life, he avoided facing it, refused to think about it, he just wanted to go back to see her quickly, and make up for the hugs and kisses he had just missed.

Thinking like this, his mind is like a fluttering bird, driving much faster than usual, he has planned it, as soon as he enters the house, he will give her a big hug, she must still be angry, maybe she will beat him with her fist, anyway, it doesn't hurt, endure it, he will kiss her, even if she pushes hard, he will never let go.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw glass ballast all over the floor, a bottle of red wine at the bottom, and Meng Chuan'er and an empty home without a trace.

The fluttering bird in his heart was dying, probably bleeding too much from an unknown wild gun and dying, but he wanted to see her heart so eager, grabbed the phone and called the number he knew by heart, but what he got was a cold machine voice: "The phone you dialed has been turned off." ”

Not only that, but after the start-up, there was a bunch of information about Wu Peng's bombardment, Wu Peng seemed to have bought something like "call you to death", and he could see that Xiaoshan's dense phobia was committed. Anyway, the most worried person at the moment is Meng Chuan'er, just call it how you like.

The last time I heard this was when she had an accident in Afghanistan, and it was this soft but routine cold voice that announced the fact that something had happened to her, forcing him to stop all his willpower and fly there, and since then, there has been a shadow in his heart about the shutdown.

After returning from Afghanistan, except for the half-year non-weekend daytime, the two of them have been inseparable, and he will not quarrel with her when she is working, so he has not worried about it anymore.

And now he began to think crankily: Is this girl angry and runs out? Will she cry on the road and run without looking at the car? Or will she deliberately go out and turn off the phone on purpose to make him anxious? Or will she buy a ticket in a fit of anger and go back to their house, the old lady and the old man will go to complain? Or will she go to a place with a bad mobile phone signal? ?

Yu Xiaoshan hit ten times in a row, and the sand B machine repeated ten times like a repeater. Yu Xiaoshan was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone.

At this time, Meng Chuan'er was in the office of the secretary of the board of directors of Disheng Holdings, his mobile phone was turned into airplane mode, the voice memo was opened and buckled upside down on the table, and there was a voice recorder in his bag.

She walked straight in, her heels clattering. There was no need to let it, while the secretary of the board of directors, Ren Jun stood up and asked whose kung fu it was to walk to the Huang Huali's Taishi chair in front of the big yellow Huali desk, put the bag in his hand, and sat on the chair domineeringly, looking directly at the owner of the chair.

directly squeezed Ren Jun to sit on the ground, Ren Jun scratched his head, he didn't know what was going on with this person, so he swaggered in and sat in his chair without speaking, and the shareholders' meeting and the board of directors did not say that he would be dismissed as the secretary of the board of directors and replaced by a new person.

Ren Jun was stared at by her, and he was puzzled, and after thinking for a long time, he cautiously asked: "Hello, my name is Ren Jun, may I ask who you are?"

Meng Chuan'er snorted coldly from his nose, lit a cigarette and sprayed a smoke ring at Ren Jun, Ren Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, wanted to attack but didn't say anything, in this rapidly changing market, in the case of unknown circumstances, he will definitely regret acting rashly.

Where did this woman come from with such momentum, and her boss Li Lin scolded and scolded herself, and she never spit smoke rings at herself. Is it the family of a big leader, he looks okay, but it's too sharp, which makes people a little breathless.

"Mr. Ren, the first time we met, I am Meng Chuan'er from Diyu Securities. We chatted on WeChat. Meng Chuan'er spit out another smoke ring, emphasizing the word "chatted".

Ren Jun squinted his eyes and recalled, and in an instant, he understood who this person was and why he was angry. After taking BP from Meng Chuan'er, he directly found the company under the instruction of Chairman Li Lin. And it implies that the FA fee of the seller of the enterprise can be given to the buyer's FA, that is, the original venture of the royal brokerage of Disheng Holdings.

The team of the original entrepreneurship service Disheng Holdings has been supported by Li Lin for so many years, and they are in collusion with them. In this way, the purpose of FA all-inclusive between buyers and sellers can be achieved, and finding a means to pour out the money can be completely attributed to Li Lin's personal account.

The company is in a hurry to make a move, and besides, this is indeed the listed company itself, and in the heart of the company, this matter has nothing to do with Meng Chuan'er, so naturally there is no need to pay any fee to Diyu Securities. The owner wants it, and it's best.

However, the Securities Regulatory Commission routinely inquired, and did not dare to lie for the sake of the overall situation, so it truthfully reported that the first exit of the project was Meng Chuan'er, of course, there is another meaning, in case something really happens, she can be pushed out to lose the car and protect the car.

Ren Jun checked Meng Chuan'er's background and knew that she used to be a very powerful investigative reporter, and she also went to Afuhan to station, and she was also the master who didn't want to die before the ghost gate closed, and the reason why she dared to touch her was because there was no news about her in the media for a long time.

There are rivers and lakes in any circle, and every one of them is very forgetful and snobbish, and half a year is enough to forget her for a few reincarnations. That being said, after all, things are a bit disgusting, and the momentum of being positive with Meng Kuan'er must be too short.

Ren Jun ran to the tea table and poured a cup of tea for the plague god, and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng is here, and he has missed the welcome, may I ask Mr. Meng what you are doing? Or do you have any instructions that I need to follow?"

Meng Chuan'er understood as soon as she heard it, Smiling Tiger, this kind of person is not happy at all, secretly releasing dark arrows, and there are a bunch of ghost ideas in his mind, but he is definitely tied to huge interests.

Therefore, this negotiation is very important, and the timing of the card is also very critical. After all, tomorrow is her face of the CSRC's routine inspection.

"I can't talk about instructions, and you don't dare, I'm here to do a cheesy thing today. ”

"What does Mr. Meng mean?"

"Ask for money. ”

Ren Jun frowned, what the hell is a raw melon and egg that popped up, he came up and talked about money directly without saying a word, and the politeness of the clichés was omitted, and it seemed that he was angry.