In the Yaoshan Club, Black Panther stood quietly in front of the Zhongyi Hall, not daring to breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhu Xiaoyao was wearing a green dress, and her face was also green - ashen!
Fang Ming was almost killed, and the Black Panther was to blame for this incident.
"Hmph!" Zhu Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "Black Panther, is this how you protect the young master?"
"Sister Little Demon, I--I--" Black Panther was uneasy. Fang Ming had never told him about this matter from beginning to end.
Zhu Xiaoyao stretched out his green onion-like fingers and pointed at the Black Panther: "Where has your vigilance gone on the battlefield? This time, the young master has some shortcomings. How can we explain it to Brother Qiang?"
"I---I---" Black Panther lowered his head in shame, what else could he say?
Zhu Xiao's demonic aura calmed down a little, and she turned to look at Zhu Lan, the captain of the Suzaku Squadron: "Zhu Lan, why did I ask you to come to the young master's side?"
Zhu Xiaoyao's words were very soft, but they were like a heavy hammer hitting Zhu Lan. She knelt on one knee and said: "Sister Xiaoyao, we---we know we were wrong."
"Any wrong will be punished, Fire Dragon, take my whip!"
Zhu Xiaoyao stood in front of the hall and gave the two of them twenty whips each. She used 80% of the force and beat them until their skin was torn.
Zhu Xiaoyao threw the whip to the fire dragon, turned his back to the crowd and said: "As the actual person in charge of the saber, I should be punished twice as much when I don't think well. Fire Dragon, you will execute these forty whips."
The Saber implements strict military management. Military orders are as high as the mountain, and violators are treated equally from top to bottom!
The fire dragon gritted his teeth and finally picked up the whip.
"Stop!" An angry shout came from outside the hall, and Fang Wenqiang and Fang Ming appeared at the same time.
Fang Wenqiang moved very quickly, like a gust of wind, and held the whip directly in his hand.
"Sister Xiaoyao, what are you doing?" Fang Ming supported Zhu Xiaoyao, feeling very uneasy.
Since joining the Saber organization, Zhu Xiaoyao has been like a big sister, giving him a lot of care. He didn't tell the Black Panther about entering the mountain at all, and he acted alone.
Grandma, where is all this? The Black Panther who was kneeling on the ground suddenly felt aggrieved. Before the whip was struck, Brother Qiang and the young master felt extremely distressed, but I, the Black Panther, was hurt the most.
"Sister Xiaoyao, I didn't tell them about this at all. This is my fault. If you want to be punished, I should be punished."
Fang Ming's words made Black Panther roll his eyes. Young Master, if you had said this earlier, you would have received twenty lashes in vain.
After some persuasion, the punishment was dropped.
The Black Panther was refreshed after being beaten and looked like a different person from now on. No matter where Fang Ming went, the Black Panther would never leave Fang Ming for fifty meters.
Dating, eating, going to the bathroom, Fang Ming felt awkward no matter what he did with such a super follower like Black Panther beside him.
"Black Panther, can you do something serious?"
"Protecting the young master is the most important thing!"
"Black Panther, life is beautiful. In such nice weather, you should go to the river to drink tea and find a beautiful woman to chat about life."
"I don't care about beautiful women. I have no hope in life. Protecting you is my life's mission!"
These disgusting words came out of the mouth of the tall and thick black panther, and Fang Ming felt a thick layer of chestnuts all over his body.
Just as the two men stared at each other, a car stopped on the side of the road, and a woman wearing a red shirt stepped out of the car.
Miao Yufeng? Fang Ming's pupils shrank, and Black Panther's heart trembled for no reason.
Black Panther and Miao Yufeng fought against each other, and Miao Yufeng won disgracefully. Black Panther saw Miao Yufeng, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head.
Fang Ming deliberately teased Black Panther. He smiled narrowly and said, "Black Panther, isn't she a beauty? Your big head is full of blood, and your small head must be ready to burst."
"Young Master, this naughty sparrow, I---I am---"
Miao Yufeng suddenly turned around and shot two sharp sword-like gazes over her. Black Panther felt that the blood all over his body had gone cold.
Tianxiahui has withdrawn from Nanchuan Province, what will Miao Yufeng do when she comes back?
In doubt, Miao Yufeng walked over. Her waist was like a willow swaying in the wind, with lotus growing at every step, exuding an indescribable charm.
"Master Miao, what are you doing here?" Fang Ming looked at the other party warily. At this time, Zhu Lan, who was nearby, led a small team to control the entire place.
"Giggle!" Miao Yufeng laughed before she said anything, her waist shaking violently, with an intoxicating charm: "Fang Ming, why are you so nervous? I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have become a big star in the blink of an eye. It's really amazing.
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Fang Ming smiled calmly, Miao Yufeng would not come to him casually, there must be something wrong with her.
"Fang Ming, I'm here to talk to you about listing cooperation."
Listed on the market? What kind of success is Tianxiahui going to achieve? Fang Ming was shocked, and said calmly on the surface: "Our company's temple is too small and cannot afford to support the big Bodhisattva of your Tianxiahui. We still mainly set up street stalls."
Going public is the next step for Maosheng Entertainment Company. Fang Ming will never go public easily without making complete preparations.
"Giggle!" Miao Yufeng said with a sweet smile: "We have different paths and we can't work together. In this case, we have to find another partner."
"Please Gao Ming, I won't send you away!" Fang Ming rudely issued the eviction order.
The word "listed" stimulated Fang Ming. The Tianxiahui, unlike the Qinglong Gang, has its own legitimate industry. It seems that Puyang Feng still has not given up. It seems that they are preparing to make a comeback.
Nanchuan Province is the base camp of the Fang family. This place cannot tolerate the covetousness of outside forces. Fang Ming will never allow anyone to get involved. It seems that the plan to go public must be advanced.
"Listing?" Qin Wenfang raised her eyebrows and said, "This is inevitable for the development of the company. To go public, you must choose a good trader, otherwise you will easily be attacked by your opponents."
Many listed companies went bankrupt due to hostile takeovers by other parties at the beginning of their listing. Traders are crucial to listed companies.
Maosheng Group is a large group and must have traders who are proficient in business. Fang Ming simply asked Qin Wenfang to recommend one or two.
Qin Wenfang called the financial director, and after some discussion, he recommended a trader named Chen Dong.
Chen Dong is tall, thin and fair, with slender fingers, but his face is pale and he seems to rarely see the sun.
Fang Ming stared at Chen Dong, who was not panicked at all. There was always a hazy mist in his eyes, as if he had never woken up.
Trading is a very hard job. Traders are all bloodthirsty animals, commanding huge amounts of capital to fight ruthlessly in the market. In the world of traders, there is never black and white, only losing and winning.
"Fang Ming, if you are satisfied, Chen Dong will follow you!" Qin Wenfang said.
Although Chen Dong has not been in Maosheng Group for a long time, he has successfully operated the market several times and has a certain reputation in the industry.
Qin Wenfang did not ask for a more skilled veteran, she was interested in young people like Chen Dong. As a trader, you must always have a calm mind. Chen Dong is young and has room for growth, so he can practice under Fang Ming.
Fang Ming didn't say anything. Chen Dong's cheekbones were fleshless and his nose was protruding. From the side, he looked like a predatory eagle. People with this kind of appearance are quite paranoid and stubborn. Trading is a big deal.
Fang Ming decided to think about it carefully.
Qin Wenfang saw Fang Ming's caution, she smiled and said: "Forget it, Chen Dong, you can practice at Maosheng Entertainment Company first and then make a decision."
"Mr. Fang, you don't trust me?" These were Chen Dong's first words when he walked into Fang Ming's office.
Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "As a boss, he should trust every employee, but at the same time he cannot completely trust them."
Chen Dong chuckled. His smile was arrogant and lonely. Fang Ming's heart moved and he said, "Chen Dong, I want to hear your opinion."
"As a trader of a listed company, my main purpose is to protect the interests of the company. In addition to the trader's skills, the factors that determine the stock price are the financial strength of the company." The first half of the sentence is a statement. Chen Dong stopped when talking about the specific details.
It seems that he is still angry about what happened just now.
Fang Ming stood up, brewed the best Biluochun for Chen Dong, and handed it over.
"Thank you!" Chen Dong lowered his head to drink tea and continued: "As a listed company, my main responsibility is to boost the confidence of shareholders in a timely manner, release good news, and at the same time use technical means to serve the company."
Traders are a mysterious profession. In the eyes of ordinary investors, these people are the powerful people who are making waves in the stock market. Chen Dong explained the essence of trading in one sentence: "Stocks are like snowballs, and traders are about rolling snowballs."
It’s big and can be thrown smoothly.”
"Not bad!" Fang Ming agreed with Chen Dong's view: "I will leave the preliminary preparation work to you. I hope that our Maosheng Entertainment can go public smoothly."
Huaxia Bank is the most demanding bank in the world, and it is extremely difficult for small businesses to get loans. Going public has become the best way for many companies to make money.
The current atmosphere in China is too impetuous. Even the professors in the ivory towers are busy making money and have no interest in academics, let alone these small and medium-sized enterprise owners. Capital is always chasing profits, and a large number of entrepreneurs blindly engage in relationships, hoping to make short-term and quick gains.
The operation model has made a lot of profits, but not many companies are serious about management and services.
Fang Ming has absolute confidence in going public.
Apart from anything else, relying solely on the big tree of Maosheng Group, going public is not a problem at all.
What Fang Ming thinks more about is how to operate better and build a strong financial empire after listing. This is the first thing Fang Ming needs to do.
"Brother Mingzi!" The door opened, and Ye Xinrou stood outside the door cutely. She was wearing a yellow skirt today, looking fresh and lovely. Like a fragrant and sweet white lotus root, anyone who looked at it would bite it.
One bite.
Fang Ming's eyes lit up, he stretched out his arms and said, "Xinrou, come and sit here!"
Patting her thigh, Ye Xinrou said coquettishly: "Brother Mingzi is so good!"
With an irresistible charm in his tenderness, Fang Ming stood up and hugged Ye Xinrou in his arms without any explanation.
Ye Xinrou's whole body melted away, she closed her eyes, with the style of letting you pick it up.