Mayor Fan was about to finish smoking a cigarette, and a noble voice sounded in the room, which was still very dull. It was difficult to judge whether Secretary Gao’s mood was good or bad at this time. But at this time, Secretary Gao drove Mayor Fan out.
It is already very clear that I tried new clothes in the house and the door was just a false cover.
However, when Mayor Fan went in again, Gao Jie was still wearing his original clothes and the beige Chanel professional suit, neatly placed on Gao Jie's single bed.
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, his eyes very aggrieved.
"Sister, I brought it to you from such a long distance from Hong Kong. How can I say, you wear it and let me take a look? To be honest, when the waiter tried on the sample, I
I was thinking, what should my sister look beautiful when wearing this dress?"
"Don't get the soup!"
Gao Jie glared at him.
This guy is so that it seems that he should wear it for him to see. That's true, does Secretary Gao still have a little dignity? Secretary Gao is not a model for Deputy Mayor Fan!
But it is undeniable that this person's vision is really not covered. This set of clothes seems to be tailor-made for her, and it is extremely well-matched. The world's famous brands are different. When they wear them, the spirit will suddenly come up.
When I found someone to try it on, I could actually buy such a fit suit. Fan Hongyu was very attentive and "studyed" her thoroughly.
As soon as he thought of this, two red glows suddenly appeared on his noble and beautiful cheeks.
Co-authored this guy, are you "studying" her body structure on weekdays?
Seeing that Fan Hongyu's eyes were circling and he was making some bad ideas, Gao Jie shouted: "Talk about work."
At the third update of the night, Fan Hongyu suddenly ran back and went straight into her bedroom, refusing to leave, and kept getting irritated. To be honest, Gao Jie was a little guilty and short of breath, as if she could let this continue, there would be "big problems".
Gao Jie originally thought that he had strong immunity to any opposite sex. In recent years, there have been countless young men with status higher than Fan Hongyu, and more handsome and burly young men than Fan Hongyu. Gao Jie has never met him, and no one can do it.
She moved. Who knew that when facing this punk guy, Gao Jie would always feel "helpless".
Another person was so funny in front of her Gao Jie, and she was not serious. Gao Jie had already become cold-eyed and even cursed her.
Only when Fan Hongyu knew that he was just making trouble like this was not a solution after all, and her face was just not a stern one.
Every time she gets angry, in Fan Hongyu's opinion, she only sees its beauty but not its power.
"Okay, just talk about work, there is no need to be so fierce..."
Fan Hongyu sat down in the wooden chair and muttered dissatisfiedly.
It seems that Mayor Fan is on a business trip for 16 days and worked hard to get a big customer for Fenglin Town. When he got home, he couldn't get any warmth, and he was really worried.
Gao Jie turned her head and smiled with a pursed lips.
At a critical moment, you must not let this guy see his smile, otherwise it will be a bad thing.
"Sister, I'm thirsty."
Deputy Mayor Fan made a fuss.
Gao Jie didn't say a word, poured a cup of warm water, put it in front of him, put it in his arms, and took a step back, still staring at Deputy Mayor Fan with a vigilant look.
"No tea?"
Deputy Mayor Fan refused to give up.
"Do you say it or not?"
Gao Jie stared at her eyes again.
"Okay, I'll say I'll say..." Fan Hongyu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Actually, it's quite simple. Li Chunyu arranged for her to meet a boss from Hong Kong, Ling Hefan, the direct descendant of the Hong Kong Ling Group.
, I am a young talent, and I opened a trading company in Hong Kong. I asked him to get an account on the Hong Kong Futures Exchange, and made a single futures index trading, making 4 million Hong Kong dollars. Ling Hefan himself
, he lost 2.4 million, and then he agreed to come to our Fenglin Town to invest and set up a factory..."
"Wait wait..."
Fan Hongyu spoke softly, but Gao Jie was thrilling and inexplicably listened. He immediately shook his hands, stopping Fan Hongyu's narrative, and looked shocked.
What does it mean to lose 2.4 million yuan and then agree to invest in a factory?
How can you listen to this and how logical it is.
Combined with this, I am cheap, the more I lose, the happier I am?
If he doesn’t lose money, he doesn’t invest, he will invest once he loses money!
"How much did you make?"
"Four million Hong Kong dollars!"
"Just this time? Sixteen days?"
"yes……"
"Are you robbing the bank?"
Gao Jie and black eyes widened, looking at Fan Hongyu without any belief.
What a joke?
Fan Hongyu laughed and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I really want to rob the bank, and there are not enough banks in the world that I can rob it."
"Then you said, how did you make that money?"
Gao Jie is a little aggressive, but she is actually confused by Fan Hongyu. Although Gao Jie has received higher education and has a low IQ, she has the limitations of the times and has not yet had much contact with the virtual economy. Fan Hongyu's way of making money is probably the entire mainland now.
There are no more than one hundred people who understand it.
“Hang Seng Index Futures!”
Fan Hongyu then roughly described the transaction.
"You went to Hong Kong to speculate on this index futures? Also, Zhao Ge made 300,000 yuan in a year in the treasury bond business?"
Gao Jie barely understood the basic meaning of index futures, but was still extremely shocked. It was one thing to understand that the definition was, but it was another thing to make four million in half a month.
It’s like everyone knows that magic is fake, but if you play magic in front of you, you will still be surprised.
"Um."
Fan Hongyu nodded.
"It can't be said that it's just for index futures speculation. It's mainly about attracting investment. Ling Hefan doesn't lose more than two million, so he probably won't want to cooperate with me at all."
"What's wrong with him? He has to work with you after losing money?"
Noble eyes are full of stars.
"Zhuge Liang did not sing for Mr. Shuijing in Nanyang, did not brag for Xu Shu, and compared himself to wind music, and Liu Bei would not visit the thatched cottage three times. The Three Character Classic is well said, when a person is born, his nature is cheap..."
Fan Hongyu said with a smile.
"Another nonsense."
Gao Jie glared at him again, but he also understood in his heart.
What kind of index futures are the same? Fan Hongyu made 4 million yuan and lost 2 million yuan. This is "self-comparing wind music". If Fan Hongyu didn't show his skills, why should the direct descendants of the Hong Kong Ling Group be with
Are you a small deputy mayor in the mainland working together?
No reason!
"Hongyu, honestly explain, where did you learn these things? The public security school designated not to teach this."
After a moment of surprise, Gao Jie looked at Fan Hongyu with flickering eyes, with an extremely strange look.
This is simply too evil.
Is there really a genius in this world who can learn from one's own teaching?
However, if you are not a genius, it is indeed impossible to explain Fan Hongyu's behavior.
Fan Hongyu smiled and replied jokingly: "There are talented people in the country who have led the way for hundreds of years! Sister, don't dig into these things. In short, I have made money and invested back.
, the investment promotion task was successfully completed. You can submit an assignment to the secretary."
Gao Jie stared at him, speechless for a while.
This guy looks hippie and smiley. In the eyes of others, it is not surprising that he is talking about big things. But there is one thing he said right - the task was indeed completed.
Then, Gao Jie suddenly asked, "Where is Zhao Ge? How did you arrange her?"
This time it was Fan Hongyu's turn to stare at a wide eyelid.
Why did Secretary Gao’s final focus fall on Zhao Ge after a long time?
Gao Jie looked at him lightly, and there was no sign of avoidance at all. It seemed that this issue was very important. Gao Jie was determined to figure it out.
Fan Hongyu had to tell the truth: "We established a company headquarters in Hong Kong, and Zhao Ge is the legal representative."
Gao Jie smiled, and a "so that's it" flashed in her big eyes and said, "It seems that you have finally made a decision and don't plan to marry her."
"Sister, what do you mean?"
Fan Hongyu was inexplicably surprised.
This logical reasoning is too weird!
"Hehe, Mayor Fan, you are a party member leading cadre. With your future identity and status, can you have a wife with Hong Kong household registration? Of course, if you are within a few years, you can become the leader of the highest level of the central government.
That's another matter.
The political review is very strict for cadre promotion.”
Gao Jie said slowly and quickly.
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
He really didn't think about this problem!
But he never thought about it, and it did not mean that this problem did not exist.
Gao Jie is right!
Before Fan Hongyu could answer, Gao Jie waved her hand gently and said, "It's good to arrange this way. You have an explanation to Uncle Fan Guan and Zhao Ge, but finally I didn't let her down."
"Sister, I...I don't mean that..."
Fan Hongyu was a little anxious.
If he accidentally becomes a man of unfaithfulness in Gao Jie's eyes?
Gao Jie smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe you didn't think so in your heart, but the development of things may not be based on your will. Hongyu, you should understand that anyone who accomplishes great things must know how to make choices.
Arrangement may be the best arrangement.”
"No, sister, I... that..."
Fan Hongyu began to sweat on his forehead.
Gao Jie's eyes gradually became softer, she sat down opposite him and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't call you a loner."
The tone was filled with an unconcealed gentleness, which seemed to have exceeded the scope of ordinary friends and even more than the scope of ordinary superiors and subordinates.
Perhaps Gao Jie also saw that Fan Hongyu needed someone to comfort him in this matter.
This man is a genius, but he is not omnipotent after all. Everyone has his own fragile side in his heart.
Fan Hongyu was sweating profusely and was stammering, but he didn't know what to say.
Gao Jie smiled sweetly, took out the white handkerchief, leaned forward slightly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
By the way, Fan Hongyu suddenly raised his arm and held Gao Jie's little hand.
Gao Jie's whole body trembled and froze.
The next moment, Fan Hongyu came to his senses, quickly let go of his hand, his face flushed, and turned his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Gao Jie. Gao Jie quickly took back his handkerchief and glared at him fiercely, with a white cheek
On the way, two gorgeous red clouds flew up instantly.!~!
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