Hua Meili couldn't help but laugh. She glanced at her watch and realized, "Good heavens, it's almost midnight!" She quickly stood up; she had to go keep Yan Aiguo company.
Yan Aiguo was reading in the back room of the outer courtyard when he saw Hua Meili run in and asked with a smile, "How did it go? Did everything go smoothly?"
Hua Meili shook her head and said, "Aiguo, Nannan is too amazing. I don't understand much of what she's saying. Fortunately, I'm already on her side."
Yan Aiguo smiled even more broadly. If his wife could get along well with his parents and brothers, that would be a great joy.
"Meili, do you think we're still old enough to have a child?" Yan Aiguo asked.
Hua Meili shook her head. She didn't know either. Although her menstrual cycle was still normal, she was getting older, and she didn't know how the quality of her pregnancy would be.
"Why don't we give it a try? What if you can get pregnant?" Yan Aiguo continued to tempt her.
Hua Meili saw Ye Enming's beautiful yet arrogant smiling face before her eyes, and nodded resolutely. Even if the quality wasn't good, she would still give it a try.
The bells of dawn rang, and everyone rushed back to their respective battlefields, striving to deliver a brilliant performance before the New Year.
The eight-courtyard house fell silent again, but behind the silence was a storm brewing. Ye Ren was recruiting for the establishment of a securities company.
Ye Ren was very familiar with securities companies; not only Ye Ren, but also Ye Huili and Ye Huiguo had some involvement with them.
Nan Nan's desire to expand into this industry is indeed bold, and one could even say it's quite avant-garde.
However, at present, enterprises in the south are all fragmented and have independent capital chains, which makes management difficult.
Therefore, for now, the most important thing is to establish a group.
If we pool all the funds from the companies within the group and then apply to establish a securities company, the odds of success will be very high.
Yan Xiaonan had no idea that Ye Ren was worrying himself sick over her in the study, calling her nonstop.
But she also knew that without her special abilities, she would not be able to hold onto her position as the matriarch of the Ye family.
Although Shen Mingtian had lost his superpowers, his senses were still very sharp, and he sensed Yan Xiaonan's anxiety.
Yan Xiaonan hadn't thought about the important step of establishing a group yet; her only concern was the funding issue.
There was no other way but to take out a bank loan, but banks couldn't lend that much money anyway.
Yan Xiaonan kept writing and drawing in her notebook, and before she knew it, it was lunchtime.
Shen Mingtian gritted his teeth and knocked on Yan Xiaonan's office door. It was nearing the end of the year, and many benefits were about to be distributed.
Upon hearing about the distribution of welfare benefits, Yan Xiaonan's heart sank again. She finally understood what Sheng Lijuan had said back then: the distribution of welfare benefits alone could require a large sum of money.
The employees work hard and are always positive, hoping to receive more benefits during the Chinese New Year.
Fortunately, the establishment of securities companies is currently just a plan and does not require the use of funds, so this year's benefits are still quite generous.
Yan Xiaonan took Shen Mingtian's application report. This year, the total value of the club's more than 300 employees' salaries, bonuses, and benefits will exceed 150,000.
Yan Xiaonan readily signed the document, urging the financial statements to be completed as soon as possible. After all, the club was a joint venture, and she needed to report to her superiors.
After lunch, Yan Xiaonan rushed to Beijing Garment Co., Ltd.
The single-minded employee had been eagerly waiting in the office for ages, but as the year drew to a close, the employees' minds were increasingly elsewhere than on their work.
As long as employees know that this year's benefits are still plentiful, productivity will steadily increase.
Seeing Yan Xiaonan's car drive into the company, Yi Dianjin immediately ran down from his office. "The God of Wealth has arrived! Quick, let's welcome him!"
Seeing the excited face of Yizhijin, Yan Xiaonan's anxiety vanished. There are always more solutions than problems, and he couldn't let his old buddies who had followed him for so many years suffer.
Upon arriving at the office, Yan Xiaonan opened Yizhijin's application report. Yizhijin's workload was much greater than Shen Mingtian's.
At least the wholesale branch in Shanghai was under his jurisdiction, so the amount spent there was larger than the club's expenses.
For a company with over 300 employees, the total welfare amount reached as high as 200,000 yuan, especially in Shanghai, where equity dividends were also involved.
Yan Xiaonan looked at it carefully, picked up the pen, and signed her name.
Looking at Yan Xiaonan's three large, elegant characters, Yi Jianjin shook his head in admiration, "What beautiful calligraphy!"
Yan Xiaonan rolled her eyes elegantly. These three words are so valuable, how could they not look good?
The furniture factory's southwest branch wasn't too anxious; with only two hundred people, they had autonomy over welfare matters.
But Southwest has always been cautious in his words and deeds, and besides, Sheng Lijuan no longer works here, so he doesn't even have anyone to consult with.
Xu Da, on the other hand, was concerned about his logging team in Mushroom Village and all the security personnel. He had recruited these people, and he couldn't let them down.
After discussing it, the two decided that they still needed to ask Yan Xiaonan to come over. Of course, their application report had to be prepared in advance.
After receiving the call, Yan Xiaonan was on her way to the furniture factory again. She was already exhausted from working for just these few companies, so what if she worked for a few more? Would she be worn out?
Yan Xiaonan still doesn't understand how a true entrepreneur should grasp all the lifelines of a company.
When Yan Xiaonan's signature landed on the application report, both Southwest and Xu Da breathed a sigh of relief; they could finally deliver on their promises again this year.
Yan Xiaonan looked towards the southwest and asked seriously, "Second Brother, these supplies and benefits need to be delivered back to the logging team in Mushroom Village. Who do you think should go?"
Southwest patted his chest and said, "I'll go myself, and I'll also bring Duoduo back for the New Year."
Hearing Southwest say this, Yan Xiaonan smiled and also told Southwest to take a trip to the courtyard house when he was about to return to Mushroom Village.
Ma Minghua still doesn't plan to go back to her hometown for the Spring Festival this year, but her parents and brother live in Mushroom Village, so she bought some things and wants someone to take them back with her.
Ma Minghua and her husband finally bought a two-bedroom apartment in Beijing.
This house not only exhausted all of the couple's savings, but they even had to borrow some money from Yan Xiaonan to make up the difference.
What prompted Ma Minghua to buy a house was a remark from Yan Xiaonan: if she wanted to obtain a Beijing household registration, she had to buy a house.
In the coming years, in order to promote the development of the real estate market, Xia Guo will formulate a policy that allows homeowners to obtain residency.
Of course, this policy was canceled not long after, so to avoid a buying frenzy and soaring prices, buying a house now is the wisest choice.
Besides, their child Yangyang is already in junior high school. Once their household registration can be transferred to Beijing, the child won't need to go back to high school, which is a win-win situation.
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