After receiving the man's assurance, Han Bingbing finally showed a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand to help the man wipe off a bead of sweat on her forehead, and said weakly: "You're not trying to make me happy, are you?"
Ren Xiaoyao said: "I always keep my word, and I will also fulfill my promise to you during our little baby's full moon wine and transfer 5% of the shares of Shenlong Group to my daughter!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and handed his daughter to the nurse next to him, then stroked the woman's wet hair and said with a smile: "Honey, would you like to give our daughter a name?"
"That's not okay. Naming your daughter is your exclusive responsibility as a father."
"How about calling her Jierou?" Ren Xiaoyao originally wanted to give his daughter a more meaningful name, but unfortunately he had limited ink, so after thinking for a while, he came up with this very poetic-sounding name.
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"Ren Jierou, Ren Jierou..." Han Bingbing turned to Ren Xiaoyao after reciting it silently twice and said, "I also like this name very much. Our little baby will be called Ren Jierou from now on!"
At this time, the nurse who had been waiting nearby saw that Ren Xiaoyao had finished naming her daughter, so she drove Ren Xiaoyao out of the operating room on the grounds that Han Bingbing was too weak to talk too much, and then drove Han Bingbing out of the operating room.
Bingbing promoted the sterile constant temperature room recuperation in the hospital.
"Is everything okay, sister Han Bingbing?" Seeing Ren Xiaoyao coming out of the operating room, Qiaoyun and Dongfangbi hurriedly greeted Han Bingbing and asked about the details of Han Bingbing's delivery.
"The mother and child are safe, and the child is healthy!"
Ren Xiaoyao pointed to the clothes on his body and shook his head and said: "It turns out that a woman giving birth is so 'thrilling' that even me, a bystander, is sweating profusely. Now that I am covered in stinky sweat, I better go back and take a shower and change clothes first!"
"It seems that Sister Qiaoyun is thoughtful!"
Dongfang Bi smiled and gestured to a female attendant next to her, who immediately took out the clothes Qiao Yun had asked her to get home just now and handed them to Ren Xiaoyao.
"Since I have clothes, I might as well wash them in the hospital, and later call the dean and the director of obstetrics and gynecology to go to Manhan Tower for a meal."
Ren Xiaoyao took the clothes and said with a smile: "Eating Islamic food every day in Turkey these days makes me want to vomit. Our Chinese food is more appetizing!"
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In the office of Ren Xiaoyao of Shenlong Group, Ji Yunsheng, who was supposed to stay in Beijing and be flooded by one meeting after another every day, was sitting opposite Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ji Yunsheng, who was smiling at him with malicious intentions, and asked, "Why did Academician Ji come to me this time?"
"Can't you care about the lives of the masses if you have nothing to do?" Ji Yunsheng still had that eternal smile on his face and said with a smile: "After all, we have had class feelings for a few years.
Come and find out what's so strange about your 'good comrade''s life!"
Ren Xiaoyao squinted at Ji Yunsheng next to him and said angrily: "Well, Academician Ji, please don't talk about class feelings in front of me! You have squeezed me for so many years in the past few years, don't you?
Have you done any statistics?”
"Hey!" Ji Yunsheng couldn't help but blush when he heard this and smiled sheepishly. Apparently he had actually made statistics in this area, and the final statistics were quite shocking. Therefore, this profiteer and politician had a serious look on his face.
Only a thick and invulnerable old guy would blush so rarely and show such an expression.
Although he felt a little embarrassed, Ji Yunsheng was after all a veteran revolutionary comrade who had been tested in the officialdom for a long time, and he quickly threw a trace of "guilt" towards Ren Xiaoyao to Java.
His face also showed the same formulaic expression as when a president meets with foreign guests. He smiled and said: "This time it is indeed a little 'little matter'. I want you to help me!"
"Little things?" When Ren Xiaoyao heard the words, the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up with a faint smile. This may have been the nth time he heard these three words from Ji Yunsheng's mouth, and every time he heard these three words
There will definitely be very arduous tasks waiting for you to complete.
"Academician Ji, tell me, how big is this 'little thing'?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
Ji Yunsheng glanced at Ren Xiaoyao and said with a smile: "If we talk about this matter, it has a lot to do with your blockage of oil contracts at the Ankara Futures Exchange in Turkey not long ago, which ultimately caused the prices of all oil contracts to plummet across the board!"
Ren Xiaoyao took a sip of coffee, opened his mouth and continued, "You can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense! The Chinese government has not heard of any actions at the Ankara Metal Futures Exchange recently, how could it be brought on my head again?
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"How do you know that the Chinese government has not taken any action in the oil futures market?" Ji Yunsheng took out his electronic notepad from his pocket, pulled up a photo, then handed the electronic notepad to Ren Xiaoyao's hand and said: "This Central Committee
Do you know the boss?"
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears in the photo and looked like a corrupt official, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
This central official once treated himself to a meal and expressed his desire to cooperate with the Shenlong Group in international futures speculation, but in the end he flatly refused on the grounds that he did not want to cause trouble.
"In the past year, the rapid rise of the Shenlong Group in the international financial field has directly stimulated a sensitive nerve in the brain of a high-level official in the Chinese government, so he privately instructed one of his closest confidants to use his position to embezzle money.
A large amount of public funds began to be used for oil speculative trading in the oil futures trading market."
Ji Yunsheng glanced at Ren Xiaoyao meaningfully, and then continued: "This director who was originally responsible for foreign futures procurement is indeed quite capable. He has determined that the demand for oil in the international market will increase significantly, and oil production will
Due to various reasons, it was unable to increase production in the short term, so it took a large number of long orders in the subsequent futures trading. The position even exceeded 200,000 tons at one time, becoming a long-term long position in the oil market. At the same time, with the subsequent international oil
The price rose sharply and earned a lot of money, but this central official who had tasted the benefits not only did not stop immediately, but also mobilized a large amount of funds to invest in the futures market again, preparing to make a final profit and leave, but..."
At this point, Ji Yunsheng stopped and looked at Ren Xiaoyao, who had already guessed the rest of the plot to a close, shaking his head and said, "You should have guessed everything later too!"