Chen Rou raised her voice: "He didn't even say goodbye to me, he just left like that?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other with questioning eyes: Did Captain Chen leave in the wrong direction?

That's not quite right. Chen Ke's personality is such that you can rest assured when you give him a job, because he will definitely complete it with high quality and quantity. But when it comes to dealing with people, it's harder than shooting him.

He's going to the capital to see his old superior, and he's coming from Hong Kong, so he should bring some local specialties or gifts. He doesn't know how to prepare them himself, but he can ask Chen Rou; she can help him prepare them.

But he left without saying a word, which made Chen Rou a little angry.

Her dad was really something; she was about to tell him the truth, but he left, ruining her hopes.

Well, let's wait until he gets back and talk about it. Chen Rou will tell her father everything.

It's almost 1996. If I do the math, there's only a year and a half left before we return.

Chen Rou rode her motorcycle late at night all the way to Victoria Harbour, found a pier by the sea, parked the motorcycle, and looked back to see Nie Jiayu had followed her. She asked with a smile, "Jiayu, have you thought about what kind of job you plan to do in the future?"

I used to think that Nie Jiajun would become a programmer and become an exceptionally talented one.

But recently he changed his mind and said that as soon as he graduates, he wants to go to the Hong Kong Police Force and become a criminal police officer.

In his words, he wanted to teach those royal officers how to behave.

Most importantly, although Huo Qi lost Yu Guangxu, he was truly a good police officer.

Nie Jiajun not only had to provide practical support, but also had to contribute money and make every effort to make Huo Qi the chief detective.

He set this direction as his life goal: to become a policeman and join the Flying Tigers, the Flying Tigers of China!

In his previous life, Nie Jiayu worked at a bank, specifically under the company of Mr. Shao, who is currently ranked second in Hong Kong's wealth rankings. He spent many years there and broke into the bank system where Nie Zhao had deposits, almost turning his uncle's money away.

He's about to make his comeback; it seems Nie Jiajun has finally gotten back on the right track.

Chen Rou was very curious about Nie Jiayu. Did he have any career aspirations, and what did he want to do in the future?

But this third young master clearly hadn't found his direction in life. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head regretfully: "I don't know."

But he also asked, "Niang, do you think Hong Kong will really get better after the handover?"

Chen Rou was certain of this, and she said, "Of course."

Her phone rang. She opened it and saw a text message from Nie Zhaozhao, but it was a voicemail message.

Chen Rou rarely uses voicemail, always feeling that it's expensive and troublesome.

But since Nie Zhao sent it, she opened it.

He put it to his ear—okay, it wasn't Boss Nie playing some underhanded trick again, but rather A Yuan's voice.

The little one said in a childish voice, "Mangmang, fie, feijiajia~"

She didn't come home late at night, which made the child so anxious that he started using reduplicated words when he spoke.

Alright, let's go home.

...

Nie Zhao initially agreed to Song Yuanchao's request for leave to stay away for a week, but when the time came, he began to have second thoughts.

As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end, and his bodyguards had worked diligently for him for many years.

But Ram left last year. Sam was seriously injured this time. Although he received a large sum of compensation, he also had the idea of ​​retiring. Although Nie Zhao had newly hired bodyguards, he always felt that they were not as easy to use as the old ones.

It's already the Spring Festival, and flowers are blooming everywhere. Chen Rou made a special appointment with him today, saying she would accompany Master Er and Master Dong on a sea trip. Of course, she would also bring Xiao A Yuan along. The two old men were willing to go out together because of Xiao A Yuan.

Even if Zhang Ziqiang is gone, there's still Wang Ziqiang, or Li Ziqiang.

Nie Zhao still hoped that Song Yuanchao would come along, especially since Nie Han was his little niece. He had watched her grow up since she was a baby. Even if she were to date, Nie Zhao would prefer someone with a good-looking face.

But Song Yuanchao was neither a nose nor an eye; he was utterly repulsive.

Nie Han is the same; she has no ambition whatsoever.

Nie Zhao heard the clatter of leather shoes as she entered the room: "Boss, the advertisements for several real estate projects on the mainland have been launched. I brought you the newspapers. Here, this is for Oriental Fortune Center, this is for Fuye Mansion, and this is for Jinli Brilliant. Three projects, three different positioning. From the logo to the layout design to the text processing, and the target audience, here is the planning analysis draft... Don't look at the text, turn to the bottom, there is research data."

Nie Zhao deliberately flipped through the pages slowly, wanting to find some fault so that Nie Han would have to work overtime tonight.

But when he glanced at a spot, he started to find fault with it. Nie Han immediately said, "The target audience of Fuye Haoting is the bosses from the north who trade coal and steel. They like earthy gold, they love feng shui, and they love Wangwang."

She is truly exceptional in marketing.

The Eastmoney Center is a CBD-style building, and its advertisements are mainly published in several economic publications.

Fu Ye Hao Ting targets the nouveau riche, placing its ads on the front page of government newspapers, since the nouveau riche are interested in current affairs.

Jin Lihui, on the other hand, came up with a unique idea: to place her main advertisements in Next Magazine. She was quite shrewd, and the theme of her advertisements was: Hong Kong is one big family, and the mainland is one small family.

Just as Hong Kong people were heading north to do business, almost all the junior managers at Nie's Construction Company quietly and secretly set up small homes on the mainland. Nie Han's advertisement was quite cunning, coaxing those people to buy property and settle down on the mainland.

Of course, a small investment can yield a big return; buying property in mainland China is now much simpler than in Hong Kong.

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