Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 159 It's Not Good For Everyone
Morgan Stanley, in the living room on the tenth floor.

The sun in early summer is so bright that it is dazzling, the blinds in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows are half-opened, and the light and shadow are mottled, projecting on people, with a bit of post-modern artistry.

And the art in life often has a bit of blood.

Min Xianning never thought that he and he would just meet like this.

After so many years, she almost forgot what a person looked like. Min Xianning was quite surprised that the person who had been lost in the years suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand gracefully, and nodded, "Mr. Pei, hello."

Pei Yunan recognized him for a long time, and after a sudden change in expression, he finally recognized Min Xianning.

Min Xianning's work makeup is relatively elegant, with a light blue silk shirt and a black high-waist wrap skirt, making him look slender and graceful.

It was far from the only meeting in the desert seven years ago.

"It's you?" Pei Yun'an's smile was icy, and he didn't reach out his hand for a long time.

Min Xianning hung his hand in the air, still smiling: "I never thought that Wanpei is your company."

With thin eyelids drooping, Pei Yun'an scanned the badge on Min Xianning's neck and reconfirmed——

Morgan Stanley China Headquarters
vice president
Min Xianning.

It seemed that it was just an unhappy coincidence.

Pei Yun'an let go of his heavy guard, stretched out his hand unnaturally, shook it lightly, and then separated.

The two and their subordinates sat on both sides of the conference table.

In the workplace, which of the two parties is not the elite among the elites, everyone is ready to discuss Wanpei's plan to go public.

Pei Yun'an unbuttoned the two suit buttons, leaned back, and looked at him.

"Miss Min was unusual back then. She was favored by the He family. Now, I am not surprised to be the vice president of Morgan Stanley at such a young age."

Min Xianning lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head to look at Mr. Pei today, and at Houzi Pei back then, and asked seriously.

"I'm rather surprised. Wan Pei took away more than a dozen subsidiaries of He's, and each of them was profitable. How come it's only been in operation for seven years, and the financial reports they produced are already so unsightly?"

"Mr. Pei, how did your father and son do it?"

……

On the same Monday, any office worker is destined to be busy.

Of course He Jin is no exception.

He got up early, so he got to the office early.

Before the administrative secretary came, he made himself a cup of coffee and drank alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A cup of boiling hot and rich, soon diffused in the entire office.

The huge office space is spacious and bright, and the down-and-out appearance of the He family has long been lost.

The He Group, which was delisted seven years ago, has now been renamed the Dahe Group. With the continuous expansion of its business lines this year, the infrastructure fields that were once involved have already entered the real estate and machinery manufacturing industries.

The application documents for re-listing have been submitted to the China Securities Regulatory Commission last week. If there is no accident, the approval will be passed soon.

They are following the serious path of a serious businessman, talking about their performance, and don't need to look at the meaning of high-ranking officials.

This is also the benefit of business stripping politics.

In the past, how much the He family depended on the resources from above depended on the attitude of others; since that person was no longer re-elected, the He family has been a blessing in disguise, and has completely drawn a clear line with the political circles.

It's just that the price of drawing a clear line is a little high - He Zonghao's ten-year sentence, plus and minus, is still one year away.

He Jin has worked hard for seven years and will soon be able to complete his mission.

He sipped his last sip of coffee, just in time to hear Fang Shuo talking on the phone and walking in. The door of the office was open. He might have thought that the president was not in charge, and he was talking loudly.

He Jin heard it clearly——

"Yes, once the money is paid and the contract is signed, it will be settled. You have done a good job... When will you move in?"

"...um... I see..."

"The 10,000% discount is just a cover. Our real estate is selling so well, how could it be cheaper? Yes, the president will reimburse you for the [-]+ money hole. Yes, you come to me with the sales contract That's it..."

Fang Shuo strode in, his office was next to He Jin's, and when he passed by, he paused on the soles of his feet, only to realize that his boss had come so early.

He met He Jin's gaze, and briefly explained to the other end of the phone: "Well, Mr. Meng doesn't know if he doesn't know, you don't need to tell him, okay, that's it, hang up."

……

He Jin and Fang Shuo, although one is the president and the general manager of the Yamato Group, they have carried guns and fought battles together, they are life and death brothers.

He Jin, who is like a cold-faced evil star, is an unapproachable god in the eyes of others, but Fang Shuo is not afraid of him.

Seeing that He Jin came early with a coffee cup in his hand, he guessed that He Jin had already finished his breakfast, so Fang Shuo asked casually, "Do you want to have breakfast together?"

He thought that He Jin would refuse, but unexpectedly, he put down his cup and followed him downstairs.

The staff restaurant is on the basement level, and there are stalls one by one. There are both Chinese and Western styles, but they close before [-]:[-] in the morning, so not many employees can get up early to have breakfast in the company.

Fang Shuo and He Jin brought a sandwich with coffee, and sat down in an empty corner.

On Monday morning, the two big men had dinner with each other, and there was nothing to talk about except business. He Jin asked about the progress of the recent project, Fang Shuo reported the truth, and the two had nothing to say.

After eating, the people in the restaurant went upstairs and went back to their workstations one after another, but He Jin didn't intend to leave.

He lightly tapped the rim of the cup with his index finger, and asked Fang Shuo, "Is Qianqian going to give birth soon, when will it be?"

When it comes to this, Fang Shuo's old-fashioned face is like a cracked chestnut, revealing a sweetness.

"Yeah, at the end of this month, my stomach is too big, and the doctor said that I might have premature delivery."

The love between Fang Shuo and Su Qian is more like urban cookies. They met by accident three years ago, fell in love, got married and had children together, and now this is their second child.

Hugging for two in three years, making people non-stop, shows how loving the couple are.

He Jin looked at Fang Shuo's foolish smile, and couldn't help being a little envious. If he hadn't broken Min Xianning's heart two years ago, they would have a child by now.

He Jin didn't know what regret was, but his thoughts wandered and he was dazed for a long time.

Fang Shuo and He Jin are friends, so they can basically understand He Jin's abnormality this morning - probably, probably, because of the phone call just now!
Fang Shuo took the initiative to speak up: "Manager Shen said that Xianning has already bought the house, and he will move in this weekend..."

He Jin came back to his senses, pursed his lips lightly: "Yes."

In fact, Fang Shuo has something in his heart for a long time.

"Taozi didn't tell Xianning that the real estate was developed by us. If she knew, she probably wouldn't buy it."

"It's fine if Taozi lied to Xianning to buy our real estate, and we lied to Taozi that there is a discounted price. This layer of deception is nothing more than trying to make Xianning buy a house in the capital and settle down. No longer thinking about going back to America..."

"But the past, after all, is in the past. Xianning will always marry and have children. She has her own life. Brother Jin, you really don't need to do these things. It's not good for her, for you, or for Miss Lin. "

(End of this chapter)