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Chapter 130 Establishment of Hualong Financial Investment Company

The information about starting a company was prepared three days ago.

It was quite simple to start a company in the 1990s.

Only your ID card and registered capital are required.

Unlike later generations, various qualifications are required, leasing contracts and bank statements at the company's location, etc.

Therefore, in the 1990s, tens of thousands of leather bag companies were born.

"Brother Meng, why do I feel like we are liars who run a bag company?" Chen Meng walked out of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with his business license.

It feels like a different world.

Just opened a company like this?

"I'm going to tell you that, I feel this way, too." Meng Qiang scratched his head.

He had never opened a company before.

In a blink of an eye, he became the deputy general manager and shareholder of Hualong Financial Investment Company... but there is nothing else except this business license and the registered five million funds.

It's like a joke.

"Haha, we are a couple of raw melon seeds, don't laugh at each other, it's great." Chen Meng smiled and hugged Chen Meng's shoulder, "Let's go, find a place to celebrate the establishment of our company."

"I know a place that specializes in Sichuan cuisine, and the taste is amazing." Meng Qiang said.

"lead the way."

When Chen Meng heard this, his saliva flowed out.

In later generations, his favorite food was Sichuan cuisine.

Moreover, Sichuan cuisine is also the most popular cuisine in later generations and is well-known at home and abroad.

The two came to a relatively secluded alley on College Road.

This is a typical old alley in Shanghai, and the Sichuan restaurant is open in the alley.

When the two walked in, they were already overcrowded.

"Brother Meng, how did you find this place?" Chen Meng asked after the two sat down. This place was very secluded and most people couldn't find it.

"Hehe, Xiaomei took me here. This road is called Academy Road, and there are schools nearby." Meng Qiang whispered.

"Brother Meng, he is still a student. Don't go too far. He actually dates near the school. If the school knows about it, it will ruin his girl's life." Chen Meng reminded.

"Brother, you think of college students nowadays too simple. The dance hall I often go to, half of the ladies are college students, especially from art colleges. They are beautiful, good at singing and dancing, and are very popular, so the price is not cheap." Meng Qiang smiled obscenely.

“…”

Chen Meng is not surprised by this.

A common phenomenon in later generations was just unexpected that this ugly atmosphere began to occur in the 1990s.

He will leave tomorrow.

Therefore, Meng Qiang insisted on practicing it for him and snatched the menu to order the dishes.

While he was ordering food, Chen Meng went to the bathroom.

I came back in a while and the dishes were ready.

Two bottles of foreign wine were also placed on the table.

"Brother Meng, what is the way to eat Sichuan cuisine and foreign wine?" Chen Meng sweated wildly.

"No matter how you eat it, the company was established today and I will practice it for you by the way. You don't drink liquor, and beer is boring, so you have to drink something." Meng Qiang smiled.

While talking.

Suddenly, two girls walked in from the door.

One of them shouted in a delicate voice, "Brother Meng."

Meng Qiang and Chen Meng looked up at the same time, and Meng Qiang immediately waved.

Chen Meng frowned, "Brother Meng, why did you call Xiao Ou here?"

"The Academy of Opera is nearby, and it's not interesting to have two big men having dinner, so I called them to have fun..." Meng Qiang explained quickly.

The two girls had already walked up to him.

Little Ou glanced at Chen Meng shyly, and the other girl's bright eyes rolled on Chen Meng's face, "Brother Meng, who is this? Are you friends?"

"My boss, sit down and talk, Xiao Ou, sit next to Brother Chen." Meng Qiang said.

Xiao Ou sat down next to Chen Meng obediently.

The bright girl sat next to Meng Qiang. Without asking, Chen Meng knew that she was the legendary Xiaomei.

It is worthy of being the hooked Meng Qiang lingering, a woman who is absent-minded, tall, dressed very sexy, with a low-cut small suspender, paired with denim shorts, and a tall footstep.

The hair dyed into non-mainstream yellow large wavy curls.

He was carrying a fashionable backpack for a while and had a bb machine around his waist. He looked like a smile and was as if he could speak. He had never been idle and kept spinning on Chen Meng's face.

"Your boss? Why do you call Brother Chen?" Xiaomei's voice was also nice, with a vibrato, and a bit of a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent.

"Well, what should I ask if I shouldn't have asked?" Meng Qiang glared at Xiaomei in anger.

In the past, the two had an equal relationship. Now, the registered capital of Hualong Company is 5 million, Chen Meng invested 4 million, accounting for 75% of the shares, and he invested 1 million, accounting for 25% of the shares.

Chen Meng is the general manager, he is the vice president, strictly speaking, he is a superior and subordinate.

I didn't care before, but after Xiaomei said this, Meng Qiang suddenly felt that he was too casual and should maintain a certain respect for Chen Meng.

"My Brother Meng and I are friends. What kind of boss is not a boss? It doesn't exist." Chen Meng waved his hand and smiled.

"Dare you dare to ask the boss's name?" Xiaomei asked delicately.

"Chen Meng."

"Boss Chen is so young and promising. What kind of business do you do?" Xiaomei immediately stood up and poured tea for Chen Meng, and leaned over through the table.

The slender arms are as pink as white jade, and the peach heart collar is slightly lowered, revealing a full arc of hills.

Chen Meng's eyelids heated up, and he quickly opened his eyes and turned to ask Xiaoou, "Why didn't there be any class today?"

"There is a lesson. Brother Meng said you are leaving. I will practice it for you. I will come." Xiao Ou's face turned slightly red, his eyes were down, avoiding Chen Meng's eyes with a hint of heat.

Xiaomei retracted her hand awkwardly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Ou, "Xiao Ou, do you know Boss Chen?"

"Yes, you forgot that the patient that Brother Meng asked you to help take care of was Brother Chen." Xiao Ou replied.

"It turns out that the one who got sick was Boss Chen. Sorry, I really couldn't leave that day, so I let Xiao Ou take care of you." Xiao Mei apologized.

"I have to thank you even if you hadn't introduced Miss Xiao Ou, no one would have taken care of me when I was sick." Chen Meng smiled.

"Brother, you have no conscience to say this. I will take care of you too, but you are not as comfortable as Miss Ou serves you." Meng Qiang squeezed his eyes.

Suddenly.

It made Xiao Ou blush.

Chen Meng was shocked to realize that Miss Ou was not that innocent, and she actually understood that Brother Meng drove.

"Oh, it turns out that Xiao Ou and Boss Chen are old lovers. Boss Chen, are you a little unfavorable?" Xiao Mei suddenly said sarcastically.

"What?" Chen Meng was stunned.

"Since Xiao Ou is so comfortable serving you, why do you still let our Xiao Ou eat pickles and eat steamed buns? How can you bear it?" Xiao Mei said with a smile.

this……

Chen Meng scratched his head and said something unharmed at the dinner table, which was acceptable.

He glanced at Xiao Ou, who was blushing like blood, and said, "You are right, but the key to the problem is that I am in a coma. I don't know how Miss Xiao Ou serves me."

"This is not simple. Let Miss Ou serve you again tonight, and you will know." Meng Qiang smiled.

Xiao Ou could no longer stand being teased, and said with a pretty face, "Brother Meng, Brother Chen, you two bully people together, I, I'm leaving..."

Say it.

I really stood up.

Chen Meng subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled it.

It didn't take much effort either.

Who knew that Xiao Ou didn't stand firmly, and her body tilted and fell directly into Chen Meng's arms...

"Brother, I think this meal is not enough, Miss Ou can't wait." Meng teased.

Xiaomei also laughed constantly with the food.

Instead, Chen Meng smiled a little embarrassedly, and quickly straightened Xiao Ou and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"I know."
Chapter completed!
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