The speculation is like a money printing machine. Can't I put a panda on the table in this life?
She only has one client, Boss Fu. In the past few days, a boss has approached Liao Jiqing. After Liao Jiqing asked for her opinion, he declined on the grounds that she wanted to focus on the competition.
Liao Jiqing was standing in the audience at the moment. He could see everything clearly from this angle. Of the eighteen seats on the stage, two were empty. Fifteen people were looking at their computers intently. Only Fan Qi was playing with a doll seriously. Was she really playing or was she promoting her husband?
Fan Qi heard the phone ringing and answered it: "Dinner tonight? Sure!"
Live calls will be recorded. Fan Qi simply responded, hung up the phone, and continued to touch the cat.
Chen Zhiqian signed a contract with Semiconductor, and Fan Qi's "Who is the Stock God" ranked first for two consecutive days. Given the booming stock market, sales of newspapers and magazines with any news about her increased significantly. Many magazines even rehashed her previous stills and swimsuit photos.
However, what newspapers and television stations wanted more was her current picture. Tang Yuanchao was very good at hype, and the picture of her touching a panda out of boredom was on the TV news at noon.
At noon, Chen Zhiqian invited Feng Xueming and Zou Bijun to have dinner at the hotel to discuss rushing the autumn and winter clothes for Feng Xueming.
The hotel is located in Central, and there are many business people having lunch there at noon. There are many TVs hanging in the western restaurant, playing financial news, mainly reporting early stock market news.
While eating, Chen Zhiqian listened to Feng Xueming talking about the means Liu Xiangnian used to force him to return to Tianhe, which made him invest so much energy and face the frustration of not being able to distribute the products when he saw the brand was about to take off.
This was just the same method used on me in my previous life, but it was used on someone else. In my previous life, Liu Xiangnian forced me to inherit Tianhe, suppressed me, and forced me, but I felt guilty towards Feng Xueming. Tianhe's resources were left to him to use, and WO took advantage of that opportunity to develop. At that time, Feng Xueming was indignant, thinking that he had paid so much to meet Liu Xiangnian's expectations, but in the end he was just going to throw it away. Today, when Liu Xiangnian asked him to go back, he was still full of complaints.
Since Zhuang Lingling had made the call, Zou Bijun would naturally help. She told Feng Xueming about her plan. The approximate time for each category, from sweaters to coats and even down jackets, was already the end of August. Being able to finish so much in one month was already a great help and she was sincerely grateful.
Chen Zhiqian drank coffee and watched the scene on TV where Fan Qi was touching a doll.
Feng Xueming looked up along the line of his gaze, then looked at Chen Zhiqian. He was busy and exhausted, while he was leisurely drinking coffee. There was an obvious difference between them, so why should he be unhappy?
After Fan Qi's footage passed, the hourly news began. In addition to some important news about Hong Kong's current affairs, there was a piece of news: "Feng Xuejie's boyfriend William was in a car accident this morning and is being rescued."
Chen Zhiqian frowned. In his previous life, the news that Feng Xueming's younger brother came out was revealed four years later. This foreign boyfriend also had a car accident and had one of his legs amputated. Feng Xuejie believed that Feng Shichang wanted to kill his boyfriend, and the father and son had a falling out.
However, later on, the media speculated that the person who used this method was most likely Feng Xueming, because in the end he was the one who profited and became the heir of the Feng family.
In this life, Feng Xueming declared that he did not want Tianhe and Feng Enterprises. Who could have guessed that he was the mastermind behind this? After all, he was taught by Liu Xiangnian himself. As long as he could achieve his goal, he would do anything. Let's see who will win in the end between the two generations of grandfather and grandson?
Chen Zhiqian returned to the company and made an appointment with Xia Pengcheng in the afternoon to discuss the factory design. In addition, he also had to ask about the progress of the co-production of the cartoon.
After a busy afternoon, it was already 4:30. Chen Zhiqian packed up his desk and was about to leave. He saw a pair of dolls on the desk, put the two dolls into his bag, and walked out of the office.
"Boss, are you going to pick up the boss lady?"
"A short absence is as good as a new marriage. The boss must miss his wife when he's been away on business for a few days."
"I really envy you guys for going to the cocktail party that day. Unfortunately, I had to work overtime until 10 pm that day and didn't have the chance to meet the boss's wife."
Chen Zhiqian turned to his secretary and administrative manager, Sister Wu, and said, "Sister Wu, can we arrange a family day on some Saturday and invite all the staff and their families to attend?"
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