"Tingting, can you stop being so funny? Does the capital verification of 100 million yuan or 1 million yuan have anything to do with the core socialist values?" Liu Jun couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect Mengting to firmly oppose the fraud in the capital verification.
Meng Ting, however, kept a straight face, uncharacteristically, with a very serious expression, and blurted out: "Of course it does matter. Do you know the core values of socialism? Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, Honest and friendly.”
Seeing that Mengting was taking it seriously, Liu Jun said with a smile: "How could I not know the core values? You know them by heart."
Meng Ting said: "I don't memorize it very well, but I keep it in my heart and practice it all the time. One of the concepts in the core values is integrity. You should know the weight of the word integrity. Finding someone to do it for you to falsely declare your registered capital is cheating. , this is a sign of lack of integrity. Business cannot be established without trust. Although there are many companies today that falsely report their registered capital, we cannot do it. Especially when Mayor Shen will come to the company for inspection soon, Mayor Shen must find out clearly before the inspection. It is very easy to find out the details of a company. If the capital injection is found to be fraudulent, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Lijun Group to develop significantly in Jiangnan City in the future, right?"
"This..." Liu Jun took a deep breath. Not to mention, Meng Ting's analysis was very reasonable. Why didn't he think of it?
"That's true, Mayor Shen will definitely be disappointed if he discovers that the changed capital injection of Lijun Group is fraudulent. However, as an influential private group company, it cannot attract the attention of Mayor Shen without a registered capital of hundreds of millions. Are you paying attention?"
"Then we have to find a way to raise funds." Meng Ting's expression was indifferent. She also knew the importance of Liu Jun's investment of 100 million yuan from Lijun Company Group.
"Financing? I'm confused." Liu Jun shook his head and sighed, "We haven't dealt with banks yet, or we haven't cooperated."
Meng Ting smiled slightly, blinked, and reminded: "But aren't you cooperating with Boss Jiang of Jiangnan Teahouse?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Liu Jun clenched his fists and looked happy. He was about to carry out the demolition of Jiang Haofeng's two factories. This is cooperation, so asking Jiang Haofeng to temporarily help advance the registered capital should be It's not a problem, not to mention that Jiang Haofeng also said that he needed his help with money issues, even though Liu Jun asked.
"How could you have thought of that? Your worries are not here." Meng Ting was sour and complained in her heart. Liu Jun, who has always been smart, never thought of such a simple method. What does this mean? It means that Liu Jun's heart flies to Baimei. There it went.
Liu Jun didn't notice that Meng Ting looked a little strange, and said: "Let's go to Jiangnan Tea House early tomorrow to meet with Boss Jiang. I will tell him about the advance payment and discuss with him how to complete the demolition. After we have discussed the plan, Ali and I will rush to Qingfeng Mountain."
"Okay, if it's nothing, I'll leave." Meng Ting responded weakly, looked at the milk cup on the desk that was only slightly steaming, and said with full concern but a pun: " Oh, Junjun, drink the milk, you need to replenish more energy, it’s important to take care of yourself."
After Meng Ting finished speaking, she turned her back and quickly walked out of the general manager's office without waiting for Liu Jun's response.
Liu Jun felt very uncomfortable when he saw Mengting look like two different people and leaving with a sad look on her face. For a while, he no longer had the same eagerness to meet Bai Mei immediately.
In order to prevent Mengting from noticing that he was about to leave anxiously, Liu Jun stood at the window on the 19th floor of the food court and stared at the parking lot downstairs. He knew that Mengting would drive back to Jiangnan after giving him a cup of hot milk every night.
The blue sky and clear water in the residential area of the TV station accompany her mother.
When he stood at the window on the 19th floor and saw Mengting walking alone to the parking lot of the food city and driving away the Toyota Camry that Baimei lent to Lijun's company, Liu Jun suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Originally, the company had provided Mengting with the car.
She asked a full-time driver to pick her up, but Mengting insisted that the company was short of drivers and it was not easy to make money. She could drive and could save the company the salary of a full-time driver. The little bit she could save was a bit, which moved Liu Jun very much.
But what made Liu Jun sad and troublesome was that Meng Ting knew that the Toyota Camry was Bai Mei's personal car, but she insisted on not buying a new car, saying that she could drive it as long as she had a car. This way, she could save the company hundreds of thousands in buying a car.
Money, making money is not easy, but it is good to save some for the company.
Every time he thought of Mengting and Baimei, Liu Jun felt a little confused. He lamented that it was not very pleasant to be pampered by two women at the same time. Standing on the 19th floor, he saw Mengting driving Baimei's car out of the parking lot of the food city.
, Liu Juncai hurriedly closed the door of the general manager's office, called the coach Sun Wei from the driving school and the mute Xiao Li, and drove towards Baimei's rental house in the Range Rover presented by Jiang Haofeng to Lijun's company.
Coach Sun drove Liu Jun to the rental place in Baimei. Liu Jun asked Sun Wei and the mute to pick him up at 1:30 late at night and go to the Jiangnan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market.
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Although Liu Jun had the key to Baimei's rental house, Liu Jun knocked on the door politely.
As if Bai Mei heard Liu Jun's footsteps, Liu Jun knocked on the door. Bai Mei, who was wearing a thin pajamas, opened the door. A refreshing fragrance came to her face. Liu Jun shivered and felt a little distracted.
"Amei, congratulations on winning the microphone award. I wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers for you, but all the flower shops were closed." Liu Jun changed his shoes and entered the house, speaking with humility, looking at the looming white plum blossoms, he couldn't help but
After swallowing a few times, to be honest, I was very busy during this period and I really didn’t care about the women around me.
"Hmph, that's nice, go get some sleep." Bai Mei scolded, closed the door, handed the underwear she had prepared earlier to Liu Jun's hand, and pushed Liu Jun into the bathroom.
"How about we take a bath together?" Liu Jun chuckled and asked knowingly.
"Wash your hair, I've already washed it, go quickly." Bai Mei's face turned red with embarrassment, and her shy and charming look made Liu Jun's heart flutter, and he trotted into the bedroom.
Liu Jun whistled excitedly and took a quick shower, feeling very happy and having a wife.
When Liu Junxing came to Bai Mei's bedroom after washing up, Bai Mei was already sitting on the Simmons bed in the bedroom waiting, holding a copy of "Friends" in his hand and reading attentively under the soft bedside lamp.
"Amei, I miss you so much..." Without any more dialogue, Liu Jun looked anxious as soon as he entered the bedroom, threw away the magazine in Bai Mei's hand, and pushed it down.
"Ajun, turn off the light, turn off the light..." Bai Mei didn't blame her, but her breathing became rapid, and she fumbled to turn out the bedside lamp, even though the curtains were closed tightly.
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After a hearty session, Bai Mei suddenly exclaimed: "Ajun, I forgot something just now."
"What's going on?" After three hundred rounds of fighting, Liu Jun felt a little tired and ignored Bai Mei's screams, thinking that women just like to make a fuss.
"I just got carried away. I didn't bring the condom. Will I get pregnant?" Bai Mei frowned, staring at the Sixth Sense prepared on the bedside table, feeling full of anxiety.
Liu Jun was never mentally prepared for having a child and blurted out: "You did it on purpose, right?"
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