Chapter 147

"Mr. Lin, you are so bad, you didn't even tell us."

"Hahaha... I'll give you a surprise."

Lin Wei knew she had won after receiving the stocks brought by Chen Hengxi. She had been dreaming these past few nights. All drooling.

But occasionally she would have nightmares, either about Fu Sheng's shameless fraud, or about the other party slandering her for fraud. She would often wake up in a cold sweat.

So she was prepared to keep her composure. What if Fu Sheng knew something was wrong and used underhanded tactics?

She didn't tell anyone except Wu Ming and Sun Muyin about the contract she had agreed with Kuman, and she even called Kuman to tell him not to expose it in advance.

It was very uncomfortable for her to hold back this process, especially during the whole counting process today. Her heart was dancing like a golden snake, but she had to put on a serious and dignified look on her face, tightening the corners of her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Now she can finally celebrate her victory without any worries.

Everyone was happy and celebrated this huge victory wildly.

Lin Wei accepted everyone's hugs, and some people deliberately came over to hug her. They hugged her once and asked for a second time, but Wu Ming grabbed her ears and pulled her out.

Only Wu Ming could remain calm here. Even Yang Bingrong stood aside and laughed, unable to close his mouth.

This time Hang Seng Bank followed suit, and we can predict the confidence of depositors in Hang Seng in the future.

A Hang Seng Index has made them an authority in the financial circle, often mentioned in newspapers, and a stock benchmark. Now, the honor brought by Lin Wei will allow Hang Seng to reach a higher level in the hearts of the public.

This treasure was so well chosen, and now the board of directors is probably all praising Shan Bo's wise decision.

"How did she do it?" Yang Bingrong and Wu Ming stood together and watched Lin Wei and the others forming a circle, holding each other's shoulders and spinning happily.

Wu Ming looked at the woman who was smiling invisibly, with some unreal tenderness in her smile: "Maybe it's love."

She truly loved... the career of "making money".

These days, he could clearly see that Lin Wei put all her thoughts into the company. She was learning French to prepare for her career. She was busy from morning to night, even exercising was to keep herself in good shape. , To prevent herself from being exhausted at work, she also pays attention to nutrition when it comes to food, and needs to supplement enough protein and vegetables.

What else can't such a person do?

"Today we will have a celebration banquet here, stay at the Kowloon Hotel, all have luxury suites, and drink good wine, and we will not come home until we are drunk! Go and call the other employees."

"Wow--"

"Okay! Long live the boss!"

Everyone cheered.

Lin Wei turned her head and found that Kuman was still there. She was a little surprised and immediately sent out an invitation: "Mr. Kuman, I wonder if you would like to attend our celebration dinner."

Kuman smiled and nodded: "This is my honor. "

...

The news is like mature spores catapulted to every corner of Hong Kong.

When Mike received the news, he was meeting members of the Iranian royal family. His assistant reported the results behind him. He looked normal, stood up with a smile, and gave the prepared gift to Queen Hera.

"Someone said that people are more miraculous than all miracles. I believe this is just the beginning. I hope our cooperation can create more miracles."

The noble queen exchanged gifts with him and nodded with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it, You are the wisest person I have ever met."

Mike took the royal family to the restaurant, where the guests and guests enjoyed themselves in this luxurious hotel lobby.

When the male host turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared as if his face had changed.

Mike took the newspaper handed to him by his subordinates. It had a huge title, bilingual in Chinese and English, and the photos were well matched. The woman was in a black dress and had red lips. She slightly raised her head and looked at the building in front of her, with a smile leaking from the corners of her lips, as if The deputy looks determined to win, and the color plate photos in the special issue want to occupy the entire page.

There is no shortage of miracles in this world, but there should not be any miracles that exist without HSBC!

The newspaper was slapped hard on the table.

Mrs. Eaton held her forehead and took the painkiller handed over by the maid. If she said she had anticipated the previous failures, she could also have a way to deal with them, but now she was not prepared for this failure.

She never thought about the possibility of failure.

Shareholders are bound to denounce her, as well as HSBC...

Her talkmaker will encounter the biggest crisis since taking office.

The waiter took the English newspaper out of the private room.

"I really didn't expect it," Yuan Guodong sighed, "this would be the result."

At first, she thought the little girl was acting out of impulse and would calm down after seeing Huifeng, but she didn't expect that she would actually eat her in the end.

"It's really incredible. We old guys have all lived in vain." The middle-aged man across the table smiled bitterly. "Those who have lived half a lifetime and are timid are not as good as a little girl."

Yuan Guodong felt a sense of pride when he heard what he said. Lin Wei originally encouraged him to acquire the Kowloon Aviation Industry due to the pain of being shot in the knee, but the scene at that time reminded him of the mirage of the past, so naturally he did not dare to take any action, fearing that he would lose his wife and lose his troops.

It would be a lie to say that he has no regrets now. If it were him, with the help of HSBC, his chances of winning would be even greater.

As the largest foreign bank, the relationship between Fusheng and HSBC has always been very delicate. HSBC does not like Fusheng becoming bigger, which will cause the Hong Kong First Consortium to change hands. Therefore, if he were to acquire Kowloon Airlines, HSBC would definitely Will fully support him.

It turned out that he was the most suitable person.

Well, it’s useless to think too much, so let’s send someone to prepare gifts.

"I heard that Lao Yuan has a good relationship with Miss Lin. If you have the opportunity, you can introduce her to us."

"What are you talking about? What's the point of us old guys? Don't scare this little girl." "I'm sorry to hear

this . I don’t like hearing it anymore. We are old men, but my son is not. He is about to graduate from Cambridge. He is considered a young talent after all. It would be good for them to get to know each other more. "

"Hahaha - old man . Xu, you are not avoiding people at all."

Yuan Guodong looked at them laughing and joking, smiling lightly.

"However, the acquisition is just the beginning. What follows is more important. I am afraid that the British people in Kowloon will not be convinced by Lin Wei's management. Whether she can take over successfully is unknown."

"If someone has the ability to acquire, there will be a way. Deal with those ghost guys, don’t you think so, Lao Yuan?"

Yuan Guodong drank a glass of wine with a smile, with mixed flavors, slightly bitter and sour, and slightly sweet.

Empty wine glasses were refilled.

"Stop drinking," the woman tried to take the bottle from the drunk man, "You're drunk."

Bang!

The young woman received a hard slap.

"Go away!" Chu Yinghao grabbed the bottle, "Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in my business? Who do you think you are?"

Qin Sixin closed her eyes. If she could, she wanted to say that this was her home. Who do you think you are?

The one who wanted to get out was the embarrassed man in front of him.

At this time, Chu Yinghao was unshaven, his messy hair stuck to his scalp, and he hadn't changed his clothes for several days. These days, he was drinking to drown his sorrows almost every day, and he was very drunk.

He was afraid of being laughed at by others outside and didn't want his wife and children to see his ugly appearance, so he came to Qin Sixin's place to drink alone.

He has been miserable recently. After Chu Aidong came back, his glory was gone. He was sent to the branch to guard the warehouse, supervising more than a dozen workers to spend their days. He couldn't even enter the main door of the headquarters.

He was so prosperous before, but now he is so depressed. He doesn't see anyone to avoid seeing those mocking faces.

Qin Sixin looked at the painful man with an indifferent expression.

Not enough, not enough!

Even so, he is still more glamorous than ordinary people. This person has no idea what the life of the poor is like. He does not know what a precarious life is. He does not know why some people have to eat a piece of bread in two meals without even a sip of clean water. He couldn't even drink. He had never experienced a life of being beaten and hungry. Every day when he opened his eyes, he was afraid of the future.

Even if he fell from a high place, he still lived a life that was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qin Sixin covered her face and stepped aside. No lights were turned on in the room. She said to the air: "I know I am not qualified to take care of you. I just don't want you to be so decadent. I am not yours and I can't help you with anything except I advise you to drink less. I don’t know what else to do. If you don’t like it, I won’t do it anymore.”

She turned around and went to her room.

"Don't go..." Chu Yinghao stopped her. He stood up on the sofa and said with some pain, "Even you despise me, don't you? Do you want to despise me too?"

"Why do you think so?" Qin Sixin's voice was lonely, "What do you think I like about you? So did you always think that what I liked was your money and your status?"

She smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "That's right, I'm here This is this kind of woman in your eyes. You have never..."

Before she could finish her words, Chu Yinghao hugged her from behind: "No, I know, I know you are a good woman."

Qin Sixin could not see her. Fangqian smiled sarcastically and closed her eyes: "What is a good woman? A good woman should be the kind who can help men solve their problems. I can't do anything, even like your wife, openly and honestly..."

Before she could finish her words, she was grabbed by Chu Yinghao and pushed to the wall.

They were so close that Qin Sixin could feel the other person's hot breath on her cheek.

Then, Chu Yinghao held her face and kissed her hard.

The strong smell of alcohol and the man's aggression rushed into her mouth and nose. Qin Sixin closed her eyes. This time she did not refuse. Although she did not cater to him, she reached out her hand to gently caress the man's back.

It was like pampering and comforting a child, with gentle movements.

Chu Yinghao was in a daze for a moment, and then he started to tear Qin Sixin's clothes with more rough movements. Qin Sixin's back hurt, and bright lights immediately filled every corner of the room.

Qin Sixin let the light flicker, staggered and supported the cabinet, leaning the weight of her body.

With a "crash", a pile of debris fell from above.

It hit the two of them, and Qin Sixin, who was unsteady on her feet, slid directly to the ground.

Chu Yinghao was stunned for a moment, then knelt down to help her.

The warm light shone on Qin Sixin's slightly haggard face. Her smooth black hair covered half of her face, and her messy clothes gave her a fragility and softness that she didn't usually have.

Chu Yinghao gently lifted the hair from the woman's cheek. Qin Sixin stared at him with a quiet and gentle emotion in her eyes without saying a word.

"I will not let you down." Chu Yinghao said suddenly.

Qin Sixin smiled slowly, raised her hand to brush his face, and said, "I know."

Before Chu Yinghao could say anything, she knelt down and sat up, and began to pack up the things on the floor, including books, boxes and some bottles. Jar Jar.

For the first time, Chu Yinghao came with her to help clean up.

He saw Qin Sixin put a book into the box. There were various things inside, including small stones, pens, hair ties, and the like. The familiar cover made him stunned for a moment, and then he reached out and took the book in his hand.

Qin Sixin explained: "This box contains all the things you gave me."

Chu Yinghao asked: "I gave you so many things, why do you only put some worthless gadgets?"

"It's different..." Qin Sixin seemed to Somewhat embarrassed, "Just like this book, it was written by you, so I think it is more meaningful."

Chu Yinghao stopped talking. He stared at the cover of the book, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he slowly Slowly showed a smile: "Maybe I know how to make the old man forgive me."

...

It is impossible for Lin Wei not to get drunk at this time. Sheng Meiyun and Hu Xiwen know her drunken routine very well, but it is a pity that these two people None are here.

Those present today are all employees of Micro Industry, and no one has experienced such a scene.

Lin Wei's song "Good Day" shocked the audience.

As the boss, she also "forced" everyone to sing along and tried to teach everyone, even Kuman.

When this British friend learned it for the third time, he regretted his original decision.

This was Wu Ming's first experience, and he didn't know whether he should pull her down from the high platform.

In the past, Sheng Meiyun and Hu Xiwen did this kind of thing.

They had reminded him that Lin Wei would talk nonsense when she was drunk, her wine was poor, and she needed someone to watch her.

When Song Ye and Li Ping came, they happened to see Wu Ming coaxing and persuading, dragging Lin Wei, trying to send her back to the room to rest.

"Am I... powerful?" Lin Wei held her face and asked Wu Ming happily.

Wu Ming nodded perfunctorily: "Awesome, you are the best."

"No, you want to say that the pretty girl is really cool."

"Well, she is really cool."

"There are beautiful girls too!" Lin Wei was angry.

Li Ping sighed and said, "Mr. Lin is ignoring me now."

I really miss the days when food and accommodation were provided, and free exercise was available. Living with Brother Qiang was really hard, and the standard of living plummeted.

If it weren't for the fear that Brother Qiang would kill him, he would have had the urge to confess and be lenient countless times.

Song Ye didn't say anything. When Lin Wei and the others were about to come, he turned around and prepared to leave.

As a result, Lin Wei raised her eyes inadvertently and saw him.

Lin Wei paused for two seconds. The next moment, she broke away from Wu Ming and rushed to Song Ye with lightning speed.

She rushed to Song Ye like a rabbit and said in surprise: "He's so handsome, Wu Ming. There's a handsome guy here. Come and take a look."

Wu Ming grabbed a handful of hair and couldn't help but said: "You don't know him? " Do you know him?

" Lin Wei's eyes were bright, and she clenched her fists excitedly, "Hurry, hurry! Help me to sing K."

Wu Ming took a deep breath and pulled it from his pocket. He took out a pair of white gloves. While putting on the gloves, he asked Song Ye: "What are you doing here?"

Before Song Ye could answer, Li Ping said dissatisfied: "Brother Qiang has been busy for so long and we don't even have a celebration drink." Why don't you just come and take a look? "

Li Ping didn't like this person who suddenly appeared next to Lin Wei. If they were to come first, it should be them. As a result, after this person came, he not only became a celebrity around Lin Wei, Even Brother Qiang was kicked away.

Li Ping definitely doesn't believe that he has no scheming intentions.

Wu Ming ignored him and looked at Song Ye. What he asked was literal.

Song Ye didn't have much expression on his face and said calmly: "I live here."

Huh?

Staying in a hotel? Or this kind of luxury hotel?

When did Song Ye become so generous?

They had lived under the same roof to some extent, and he was familiar with Song Ye's "thrifty" style.

In addition to paying more attention to dressing up, I can save everything else.

Lin Wei complained a lot.

"Then we are so destined." Before Wu Ming could say anything, Lin Wei blinked, "I just bought this place. If you like it, I will give this hotel to you, okay... um -"

she Wu Ming covered her next words with his hands. He had put on gloves just now to prevent her from speaking indiscriminately.

He knew that this nymphomaniac would say some shocking things.

"Uh huh..." Let me go!

Lin Wei pulled Wu Ming like an octopus.

Wu Ming took a deep breath, dragged the person away with force, and coaxed: "You are too abrupt, people will think you are a bad person."

"Uh-huh..." He is so beautiful, but he is very dangerous outside. She has an obligation to protect the beauty.

Seeing that Lin Wei was still struggling, Wu Ming said, "He will go to the private room to wait for you. You will see him after a while."

After hearing what he said, Lin Wei stopped struggling and grabbed Wu Ming's hand. Arms, looking back reluctantly.

Song Ye's face was always calm, but Li Ping was so angry that he jumped up and down: "You show him how proud you are, and you don't look at yourself in the mirror. How can he compare to you, Brother Qiang? I think he did it on purpose and took the initiative to drop out of school. The purpose of gaining sympathy is to gain recognition in front of Mr. Lin. I have seen this method many times. It is no different from the dancers at Lihua Nightclub."

Song Ye glanced at him and turned back to the room.

He was working in Kowloon recently, and he did stay here. He booked room 1207. He and Lin Wei also stayed here last time.

That was already two years ago, when they held the first goddess competition.

No one would have thought that so many things would happen in two years.

He ripped off his tie and threw it onto the couch.

Pour yourself a glass of wine.

After a while, he heard a knock on the door.

There was a noise outside the door.

He opened the door, and the person who knocked on the door almost jumped into his arms. Song Ye subconsciously dodged, but in the next moment, he recognized the person in front of him clearly and did not move, waiting for the woman to take the initiative.

As a result, Lin Wei was pulled back by the collar by the person behind her.

"Let me go," Lin Wei groaned, "I want to sleep here, this is my room, 1207! Don't you see? This is my room!"

Wu Ming tormented her until she almost went crazy: "This is not you "Your room is on the 20th floor. It's the best room in the hotel."

Lin Wei felt that she couldn't explain it to him. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. She sat down on the ground in anger and said, "That's right here. I remembered it right. " I'll live here. If you don't agree, I'll sleep outside."

This was the second time Song Ye saw the exact same scene.

It was the same last time.

If she acts like a rogue, she will sleep in the hall and let him spend a lot of money to open a luxury suite for her.

Wu Ming was not careful, and Lin Wei got in.

She found the bedroom with ease, lay down directly on it, stretched out her arms and tried to occupy the entire big bed by herself.

Wu Ming watched this scene, his blood pressure soared.

I tried to coax and persuade, but to no avail.

Lin Wei didn't say anything and even came out to chant sutras.

Wu Ming had no choice but to negotiate with Song Ye instead.

"I'll give you another room."

Song Ye didn't refuse. He glanced at Lin Wei on the bed, turned and went to the living room, picked up the tie on the sofa, took his coat, and asked, "Where is her room?" ?”

Wu Ming wanted to say I'll open a new one for you, but when he met Song Ye's eyes, he finally gave in.

After Song Ye left, Wu Ming returned to the bedroom and looked at the woman who had wrapped herself in a cocoon. She had her back to him, her hair hanging softly on her shoulders, her breathing rising and falling, and she had fallen asleep. .

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, closed the bedroom door, and planned to stay in the living room for a while.

Afraid that she would run out in the middle of the night.

He was really terrible at being an assistant.

Song Ye went to Lin Wei's room. It was indeed, as Wu Ming said, the most luxurious room in the entire hotel.

The living room is a bit messy. Lin Wei must have made some trouble here.

The shoes flew away and the bag fell to the ground.

One can imagine what state Lin Wei was in at that time.

He picked up the two shoes together and placed them neatly next to the carpet by the door.

He bent down to pick up the handbag on the ground, and a black notebook fell out of it.

Song Ye put the notes back and then took them to the bedroom.

...

Lin Wei had a good sleep here.

When I woke up, looking at the unfamiliar environment, I felt like I didn't know what day it was.

She even wondered if everything yesterday was a dream.

Did she really win the Kowloon aviation industry?

When she woke up, she giggled at the ceiling.

After a while, Lin Wei rubbed her hair and prepared to take a shower and wash herself. She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find my change of clothes.

The shoes are not there either.

Did she fly here yesterday?

She recalled for a moment and remembered that the original room was not here.

Taking the key from the hotel manager, Lin Wei opened room 2001 wearing slippers.

She saw her own shoes, but she also saw a pair of men's leather shoes.

Lin Wei didn't care, thinking it should be Wu Ming's.

She looked around and didn't see her bag, so she went to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and the man was sitting at the table in his shirt, flipping through a black notebook in his hand.

He looked carefully and did not notice Lin Wei's existence.

The morning light brushed over the side of his face, covering him with a layer of jade-like light. His half-dry hair must have just come out of the shower. His slender and clean fingers were flipping through the book in his hand, and some astonished expressions flashed across his calm eyes. .

Lin Wei stood quietly at the door without making any sound.

Until the young man turned around as if feeling something.

Eyes facing each other.

Lin Wei showed a faint smile, but a trace of pain overflowed from her dark eyes: "Do you believe the content above?"

Do you believe the content in the diary?