laughing proudly

When Yang Wei walked into the general manager's office, he saw Ouyang Jiayin sleeping soundly on the big recliner. Yang Wei knew that she had already started to prepare for the supermarket project, so it was really difficult for her.

"Hey, don't go!"

Ouyang opened his eyes fiercely, stopped Yang Wei who was about to leave, then pointed to the sofa opposite, stood up and stretched himself, and then said: "Today you go to the stock market by yourself, if there is any change, you will be the first Time to call me."

"You do it..."

"Hush..." Ouyang made a gesture of shutting up with his fingers, only then did Yang Wei notice that Pan Meilian from the purchasing department was standing at the door. His face twitched a few times, and he said to Yang Wei: "Director, this is the list just sent, please read it over."

Damn, why didn't you send a list at that time when you left the office on your heels?It's time to fart to live?I think it's intentional to know something, right?Instead of just pampering her like that, he immediately came to his head after making up his mind.

Yang Wei took the list and glanced at it casually. It was full of trivial things, not worth a few bucks, so he took out a pen to sign and said to Ouyang: "Sister, I think we still have to put entertainment The city is being expanded, and there is still a lot of space in the back.”

Ouyang was taken aback, and immediately understood, "That's what I mean too, we have to run outside today, hey, the current construction team is really difficult!"

Pan Meilian listened carefully with her ears sideways, her eyeballs chattering wildly.

Ouyang spoke again, "I think our scale has also grown, you can just be a director in the future, it's not interesting to always run the track?" She was talking to Yang Wei, and her eyes were aimed at Pan Meilian, The meaning of this is very clear, if Yang Wei is not the director of the purchasing department, there will be a position that is vacant, and it depends on who does a good job, it's no different.

Director of the Purchasing Department, what a word 'fat'!

Pan Meilian is stupid, but she is not so stupid that Ren can't understand. She can hear all kinds of feelings when she stands at the door, and she is talking in her heart. The purchasing department is just herself and Lao Wen. With less rebates, he is hopeless, and he is still clean, what if the next director is me?I have to work hard and perform well, hehe!

Yang Wei handed the list to Pan Meilian, said a few polite words casually, and the bitch walked away with her big butt shaking.

Ouyang Jiayin pointed at Yang Wei, holding back a smile, "Who is the owner of this entertainment city next step?"

"Sold?" Yang Wei asked.

"Of course." Ouyang stood in front of the window, looked out of the window and took a few deep breaths. After all these years, he still has a lot of affection, but this line of work is not a legitimate profession after all, and it is a good choice to quit quickly.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, Ouyang and Yang Wei left the entertainment city together, one went to work and the other went to the exchange.

After a period of adjustment in the stock index, it has recently felt like a second spring. The exchange is also overcrowded and bustling, but the index has risen a lot, but it seems that the losers are always retail investors. As the index goes up, many people are silent and tearful.

Take Pei Jingguang as an example. This man just came back from the hospital with a hypoglycemic injection, and his back was still aching. He was so anxious that he spent hundreds of dollars for a piece of news for no reason. I lost my wife and lost my army. The Hengshui shares bought by cutting the meat were happy for one day, and the next day they began to decline gloriously. The loss was not big, but the little man swore that it was the banker's wash, good guy, this flash It's been ten days, and the stock price has dropped by [-]-[-]%, especially today, when the market opened, it just gapped and opened lower, which makes people die, mother Xipi!

Pei Jingguang was anxious, and blurted out a sentence of Generalissimo Jiang's national curse,

He gets angry?Someone was more angry than him, and the old comrade named Song Guang didn't buy less. He watched the stock price in free fall, and he had no idea whether to sell or not.

"Old Pei, have you sold your shares in Hengshui?" Song Guang gently pulled Pei Jingguang aside and asked in a low voice. This kind of thing can't be done in a big way, it's embarrassing and conspicuous!

Pei Jingguang took out a bitter gourd from his pocket, took a hard bite, and while chewing, twisted the face of the bitter gourd, thinking in his heart, this thing is so damn bitter, oh, bitter!

"Ask you!" Song Guang was a little unhappy, even if you eat bitter melon to cure your illness, you won't be silent!Is there any friendship between brothers and sisters?

"No, Lao Shi didn't come, so I came to ask him!" Pei Jingguang swallowed a mouthful of bitter gourd, his face twisted suddenly, good guy, this bitter gourd is too fucking bitter, hey, Nurse Mi said that eating at least three bitter gourds a day can cure the disease, and this one bite is already fucking hard, and three more, Pei Jingguang got angry and opened the shopping bag in his hand. There are two bitter gourds.

These two brothers are really ineffective now. When they were worrying, they saw Fan Jianqiang walking from the outside. The two of them were envious immediately when they saw it, because Fan Qiangqiang and Deputy Director Fan were blushing all over his face. Guang, holding a mobile phone, humming a ditty, his pride beyond words.

"Director Fan is here!" Song Guang used to be the head of the security section of the textile factory and under Fan Qiangqiang. He still calls him Director Fan, which is affectionate and nostalgic.

"Oh, I don't dare to be that, hehe, isn't this Comrade Song, are you okay!" Fan Jianqiang clasped his fists in return.

Song Guang blushed and asked, "How is Director Fan doing with the stocks recently?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Fan Jianqiang said haha ​​and was about to walk in. It's almost time to open, so he has to go upstairs to watch the market. Now the stock is all his own, and he will die if he is late. The director can be wrong , the stock must be traded, not to mention a 13th deputy director.

Pei Jingguang smiled at Fan Jianqiang, and Fan Jianqiang nodded slightly as an answer. They were just familiar faces, and there was no deep friendship between them, so they didn't talk so much, but Song Guang was different. I have been an old comrade for many years, and this time such a big difficulty is nothing but face. Besides, how much face is worth, you have to ask what you should ask.

"Director Fan, I want to ask you something?" Song Guang dragged him to the trading machine, took out his trading card and swiped it, and there was clearly a stock lying on the account, which was Hengshui shares. 30.00%, that’s tens of thousands, is it easy to plow through ordinary people with two broken money?

"You lost so much?" Fan Jianqiang frowned.