Duanya'an cursed: "It's that simple? Why don't you go to pyramid schemes?"

Brother Xiong said coldly: "You want our company to get on track! How easy is it to find a money-making project? I think you shouldn't just talk big."

Song Baojun said: "So I said that only knowing how to move your fists is destined to have no development prospects. If you have more than a thousand people in your company, you can't find a person with vision."

"Oh? You said." Brother Xiong was no longer very happy.

Song Baojun said in a deep voice: "Chazhou New Port is about to start construction, with an investment of 140 billion yuan and a ten-year construction period. As long as we can get one percent of such a large cake, the average of 1,000 people will be over, and each person will have one million! I don't believe you are all idiots?"

"One million?" Everyone present looked at me, and I looked at you, but they couldn't believe it was true. Even the aggressive Duanya An chose to shut up his mouth.

"What are some good ideas do you have?" Brother Xiong immediately straightened his back.

Song Baojun said: "Your company management should first gather together for a meeting to discuss and discuss the opinions in the next few days, and then talk about them after the opinions are unified."

A plan to gather the Birch Tree Company in his mind has gradually taken shape.

After the "Men's Party", Zuoshan Diao left the bar and sat in his Grand Cherokeely to start the car. He heard an aggressive voice. Brother Xiong tapped the car window outside and followed Tian Moshan behind him.

Zuoshan Diao also thought that the two wanted to take a ride, so he jumped out of the car and opened the door for Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong sat into the back seat of the car, signaled that Zuoshan Diao and Tian Moshan came in together, handed the cigarettes to the two of them, and asked, "A Diao, what do you think of Song Baojun?"

Zuo Shandiao smoked and thought, "This Song Baojun looks quite young, just like an unreliable young man in the company, but he speaks in an orderly manner and has a very mature wrist. To be honest, when I talk to him, I feel like I talk to a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties."

Brother Xiong pondered: "After all, my elder sister is a woman. She will marry, have children, take care of her husband and children in the future. She will never sit for too long as the company is in charge of her family. Who will marry to in the future, and what kind of character is this person, it is crucial to the company's future development."

The two nodded, and Tian Moshan said, "Does Uncle Yang and the others understand?"

Brother Xiong said: "There are only a few people who are having sex with each other, Zuo Shan Diao and Duan Ya'an, who are having a big fight. How can other elderly people pay attention to such trivial matters? As long as they have money every month, they will not care about it."

Since Yun, the former president of Birch Company, passed away, the seven senior executives of the company have had serious differences.

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After dinner on Sunday, Song Baojun packed his things and returned to school. He got off at the bus stop at the school gate and found someone waving to him. It was Zuoshan Diao.

"Sister asked me to pick you up." Zuoshan Diao's smile was very ambiguous.

"Why don't you call me in advance and notify me?"

After getting in the car, Zuoshan Diao picked up his mobile phone and dialed out a number and handed it to Song Baojun.

It was Yun Qingni's voice: "Mr. Song, are you here? I'm so embarrassed, I'm going to take the initiative to bother you."

Song Baojun was about to use the Birch Tree Company to kill Han Weiwu. When he heard this, he was unambiguous and immediately slapped his chest and said, "Sister Yun's business is mine! Tell me!"

"Hey! I'm actually very embarrassed to say this." Yun Qingni wanted to say it but stopped and hesitated: "Don't laugh at me when I say it, just there is a sister party in the circle, and everyone asks to bring their partners to attend. I, I don't have a boyfriend yet, so it's even more impossible to find a bunch of rough people in the company to pretend. After thinking about it, I thought of Mr. Song..."

How could Song Baojun not know about this kind of old scene where the TV series is badly broadcast? He thought that there was nothing wrong with others, so it would be okay to go there. He smiled and said, "I am happy to serve you."

Of course, Yun Qingni had some hardships and struggles. The gatherings between best friends often have only two purposes: one is to connect with feelings, and the other is to show off vanity.

When I was a child, I compared my pocket money, and when I was studying, I compared my grades, I compared my beauty and ugly appearance, I compared my body, and I compared my popularity. I always compared my comparisons, and there was nothing I could not compare.

This is also a bit of a slight sense. In the future, it is really fatal to be more handsome than the boyfriend, loyalty than the husband, and success of his son. Whoever gets married well, whose boyfriend is a fake rich second generation, and whose son is not like a father, all kinds of topics will be spread throughout everyone's circles immediately.

The host of this party explained in advance that he would bring his male companion with him. Wouldn't you be embarrassed to go single? So Yun Qingni hesitated, what should I do? Just find a man to pretend to be his boyfriend temporarily. Who should I look for? Are you looking for in the company? Those people will only make me more embarrassed.

For no reason, Song Baojun's name jumped out of Yun Qingni's mind.

Song Baojun is really good. He is open-minded and upright, literary and elegant, and has outstanding talent.

What's more important is that his unique temperament is simply awesome to break through the sky. You think he is like a prodigal son, but he is like a scholar. You think he is like an ordinary young man, but he is like a literary youth. You think he is like a dangle, but he is like a nobleman. He is taking him to a party together, and he is no less beautiful than the male companions of those noble ladies and besties.

After almost thinking about it all day, Yun Qingni decided to let Zuoshan Diao go and invite Song Baojun.

When we arrived at the "Yun Family Garden", Yun Qingni had already changed her clothes and the Xuande car was waiting to set off.

This time, Sister Yun wore a purple-red skirt, with a bun tied up, a white necklace on her jade neck, a black fish-mouthed high heel on her feet, and a crocodile-skinned muffin bag in her hands, which was less tranquility and more thirty-glorious.

As for what international brand styles they are, Song Baojun couldn't see them. These fashionable clothing with very little artistic content have no time to study their literary personality, and they don't bother to study them.

As soon as he got into the car, Duanya An rushed straight from the opposite side of the pavilion and slapped the car window fiercely: "Young man, if you don't show off this time, I will kill you!"

Song Baojun slowly lit a cigarette, pressed the car window, pressed the red cigarette butt on the back of his hand holding the door, and slowly closed the window.

Duan Ya'an covered his hands and screamed, screaming, "Stupid brat, if you have the ability, I will be raised by a dog if I don't beat you to death today!"

Sister Yun had to black-facedly instruct Zuoshan Diao, who was temporarily acting as a driver, to drive away.

"It's really embarrassing to invite Mr. Song in a hurry." During the car, Yun Qingni still couldn't stop apologizing to Song Baojun. Indeed, asking someone to act as a temporary male companion is far from a big friendship, and it's embarrassing to be anyone else.

Sitting in the back seat of Xuande car, the cushion was soft and comfortable, the nose was filled with the fragrance of jade human body, the two of them were twenty centimeters apart, and the atmosphere was subtle.

Song Baojun's hypocritical personality is always in play, and he smiled and said, "Isn't Sister Yun's business my business? What else can I be kind?"

"I just want to explain to you that I have a few friends who are not very good-looking. If you have any offenses at that time, please don't be surprised by Mr. Song."

"How could it be? I am very easy-going and easy to talk to everyone."

Yun Qingni took out a beautifully packaged box from the back seat and handed it over: "Today's party is actually a birthday party for one of my sisters. Just give it to her as a birthday gift later."

Song Baojun didn't see what it was, and he kept it by his side.

The car was parked at the door of the Liuhua Hotel. Two doormen with extremely neat white uniforms quickly rushed forward and opened the car door. While protecting the door with their hands, nodding and laughing non-stop.

Door boys who have worked for a long time are generally very eye-catching. For example, those who ride in this kind of extra-length luxury car in Xuande Bingchen will definitely be either rich or noble, and they must be careful when they are here. If they come by a taxi, they basically don’t need to pay attention.

When the beautiful lady stretched out her long legs in stockings and crawled out of the car, and smiled and gave each of the two doormen a red banknote as a tip, the doormen thought that today was worth it. But there was a rusty man who also got out of the car. The lady held his arm affectionately, which made the doormen not quite understand. Could it be that he was a soft meal?

The hotel is a five-star hotel with a total of 25 floors. It was a landmark building in the city in its early years. After entering the new century, Chazhou ushered in the peak of great economic development, and surrounding skyscrapers rose one by one, but the Liuhua Hotel still won the favor of customers with its good management and high-quality service.

The reception was located on the sixth floor, with a spacious hall. The marble floor was bright and bright, with flowers decorated around it, the chandeliers were soft, and the perfume and food were mixed together. The waiters carrying the tray were shuttled back and forth, and the well-dressed men and the gorgeous ladies gathered together to make a group of conversations.

There are meals to eat on both sides of the hall. The long dining table is covered with various foods, which are seven or eight meters long, with a wide range of milk, cakes, ice cream, roast goose, lobster, crab, steak and chicken wings on it.

In the middle is a wine tower built with crystal wine glasses, which is more than two meters high. A waiter took a ladder to pour brandy from top to bottom, and three or four waiters were helping hand over the wine below.

The transparent liquid pours from the first cup at the spire of the tower, then pours into the second, third, fourth, five or six cups on the lower layer, and then goes down one after another until all the wine glasses are finally filled. The liquid shows colorful and blurred light under the reflection of the light and the refraction of the crystal material, which is very dazzling.

Bach's famous violin suite "Brandenburg Concerto" in the hall is cheerful, frivolous, and a little arrogant, which is very in line with the current atmosphere.

Yun Qingni walked into the cocktail party with Song Baojun. Even though the fusion of the fifth personality had made Song Baojun's heart strong enough, seeing the luxurious scene in front of him, a sense of innate inferiority still made him feel uncomfortable.

A jewel-like obese woman greeted Yun Qingni and said, "Qingqing, why are you here now? I also said you don't want to attend such an occasion."
Chapter completed!