The brother and sister walked out of the hospital building and found a fast food restaurant. They bought some food and sat down. Feng Xueming looked at Liu Xueyi, who still had a childish look on her face. "Didn't you say you wanted to come to WO for an internship? Why did you sign up for a summer research course?"
After her lie was exposed, Liu Xueyi's voice sounded particularly calm. "Ever since Grandpa saw the necklace, the family has been annoyed. Ever since I can remember, Grandma has been looking forward to my mom giving birth to a little brother. My parents had a car accident, and Grandma and Grandpa felt like the sky had fallen. Later, you were brought home by Grandpa. I don't want to listen to Grandma's nagging and crying, saying who owns this thing in the house? It can't be mine! What does what she said have to do with me? I might as well go to England, at least I can live a quiet life."
Feng Xueming watched his cousin enter the hospital building. He went to the parking lot and drove back to WO's office. After entering the office, he closed the door and lit a cigarette.
I am not as clear-headed as my cousin. Some things can just be done openly. Why make it difficult?
After finishing a cigarette, he put it out and called Liao Yazhe. After his grandfather's condition stabilized last night, he thanked Liao Yazhe. Liao Yazhe told him that he had persuaded Fan Qi to shoot an advertisement for WO. However, Liao Yazhe reminded him that Fan Qi had made his grandfather so angry, so would he dare to use him? He was silent at that time.
Now, he said, "Tell Fan Qi that I am very happy that she is still willing to shoot commercials for WO. She will work at your agency on Monday and Friday. Please make an appointment with me on Saturday to sign the contract with WO."
"Are you really going to use her? This is a TV commercial. Aren't you afraid that your grandfather will be mad at you if he sees it?"
Liao Yazhe reminded him that he thought Feng Xueming would not use Fan Qi so he said that, who knows... How should he tell Fan Qi about this?
"Yes! My grandpa wants to give his money to his grandson, and give me some of his affection. I also keep business for business and affection for affection. I can make money by using Fan Qi to shoot commercials, so why not?" Feng Xueming leaned back in his chair, put his feet on the desk, and chuckled, "Don't be afraid, how could he be willing to die? He's still looking forward to seeing his great-grandson!"
"No! Fan Qi confirmed with me personally that she is not pregnant."
"Not pregnant?" Feng Xueming sat up from his chair, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "I know."
Fan Qi was watching the market in the trading hall in the afternoon.
It was said that there would be a wave of decline before the bull market starts, and it happened. The market was very bad this morning. Many stocks that had been trading sideways in the previous period broke down and fell. Affected by Liu Xiangnian's poor health, Tianhe continued to fall and has fallen by 12%. For a stock like Tianhe with a large market cap and good performance, this is already a plunge.
Yihe Commercial Bank also suffered a severe decline, mainly because Fan Qi asked Liao Yazhe to take the opportunity to create the illusion of a large-scale decline in the stocks he had acquired earlier.
At noon, Xu Xia from Changxing next door made a speech on a radio station saying that the stock price would fall after a long period of consolidation and that we must sell it and sell it resolutely.
Now, trading calls poured in crazily at noon, and when the market opened in the afternoon, almost all stocks fell across the board. Even Hongxi, which had already fallen by more than 40%, fell further. Fan Qi wanted to sell the stocks he bought yesterday, which added fuel to the decline.
Why hasn’t Liao Yazhe come down yet?
She hurried upstairs to find him, but he was not in the office. Fan Qi asked her colleagues, "Have you seen Liao Yazhe?"
"Mr. Liao went to the bathroom."
Fan Qi stood in the passage to the bathroom waiting for Liao Yazhe. After waiting for about ten minutes, she walked to the bathroom door and asked, "Liao Yazhe, did you fall into the toilet?"
Liao Yazhe sat on the toilet, he was so annoyed, how could he tell Fan Qi about this? Fan Qi definitely didn't want to film an advertisement for Feng Xueming. For the sake of his face...
Hearing Fan Qi calling, he came out of the bathroom.
"You take so long to go to the bathroom?"
"Why do you have to control even other people's use of the toilet?" Liao Yazhe was furious. He really had to control his mouth in the future.
"If I can do the transaction myself, I don't have to come to you! Don't you know what time it is this afternoon?" Fan Qi turned and walked forward.
Liao Yazhe washed his hands, quickly caught up with her, and went downstairs with her.
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