Chapter five hundred and thirteen, bad horses eat grass
"Uncle, you love to watch it at such an old age, of course it's pretty good."
The student kid was really sharp-tongued, and he directly criticized Nan Yi for saying this. He had no choice but to do so. He took out two steel cubes and paid the bill. Nan Yi squatted towards the wall next to him.
"School Beauty, go and call Hongdou and ask her to come back before the end of the summer vacation." Nan Yi said without raising his head as he flipped through the little man's book in his hand.
"good."
Turning through the page, Nan Yi soon saw Wu Song slamming the tiger's head with his fist. His fist was already lifted into the air, and he was about to see the scene where his fist fell on the tiger's head... It was gone, and the page was missing.
Nan Yi looked at the page number and found that eight pages and four were missing. This is a bit too much.
Holding the little man's book, Nan Yi came to the student's baby, "Little boss, take a look at it yourself. There are several pages missing. What else do you want me to read?"
The student kid took the villain's book and immediately felt heartache on his face, and a little reluctant after a while, then he became firm, stretched out his hand and groped in his schoolbag for a while, and took out a two-cent steel bark, "Uncle, I'll refund you two cents."
"Don't refund the money, you can let me read one for free later."
The student kid smiled in surprise and said, "It's done, uncle, you can choose whatever you want."
Nan Yi picked a book called "Ode to Longjiang" and retreated back to the wall. He originally wanted to let the student know the sinisterness of the business world, but later he thought about it and let it go, and let it feel that the world is beautiful.
The student in front of me can set up books, either have an uncle at home who likes villain books very much, or they are more savvy and rent books from classmates at school to make a difference.
It is unlikely to cooperate with classmates. If a few kids set up a stall together, the business will not last for three days, and the parents will have to be taken back to bamboo shoots and fried meat.
No matter what the situation is, this stall is basically not long. In the eyes of adults, it is not doing its job properly.
Nan Yi looked up at the student child, guessing which part of his body would be unlucky, whether he would pull his ears, slap his face, or press his pants to take off his pants on the bed to make a pumpkin pie?
When the student child was abused in Nan Yi's mind in every way, a woman came to Nan Yi.
The woman held a boy in her left hand and a boy in her right hand.
The sun was blocked, and Nan Yi looked up and frowned. He sighed in his heart, "Things never go in the direction he hopes most."
What Nan Yi saw was Li Lamei. Although he deliberately lowered his hair and combed it all over his temples, he still saw that Li Lamei's left cheek was a little bruised, which was obviously a blow.
Li Lamei didn't live in this area. The possibility of encountering Nan Yi was extremely low, and most of them came directly for Nan Yi.
"Look for me?"
"Um."
Li Lamei responded in a low voice.
"Is it possible for Wang Taozhang to beat him?"
"Um."
"Who's fault?"
“…”
Li Lamei did not answer Nan Yi's question, but just lowered her head and wiped her hair over Wang Bi's head in her arms.
Seeing Li Lamei's actions, Nan Yi stopped asking more questions and lowered his head to continue reading his villain's book.
"I...I want to see the tail."
Nan Yi raised his head again and said with a gloomy face: "Are you short of money?"
Looking at Nan Yi's sudden cloudy and cloudy face, Li Lamei shivered and denied in panic: "No...no, I just want to see her."
He looked at Li Maomei's face repeatedly suspiciously, and Nan Yi, who had a bad premonition, asked tentatively: "Where is the shareholding document I once handed over to you?"
"I...I..." Li Lamei said with her eyes dodging.
With Li Lamei's virtue, Nan Yi speculated that the "declaration of agency" should have fallen into the hands of others.
Regarding this speculation, whether it has become a certain fact or not, Nan Yi is not panicked at all. Whether the "sponsored document" is effective depends on his wishes. If he says it is effective, it is effective, and if he says it is invalid, it is invalid.
Not to mention the "Official Holding Document", we made relevant arrangements when it was issued, and the initiative was in the hands of Nanyi. It was said that it was only 0.5% of the shares. Who would really want to transfer the accounts?
After the transfer today, tomorrow, Nanyi will dare to ask someone to carry out a series of operations, making Ruoyi catering an insolvent debt, and the accounts are subject to debts of billions of dollars. Whoever wants to become a shareholder will claim the debt according to the proportion.
It is not so easy to be a small shareholder of a non-listed company. The major shareholder has to play tricks and even counts money for others when he is sold every minute.
Nan Yi was very curious about who was in the hands of this generation of documents?
He thought for a moment, and soon, an old friend's name that he had just reviewed yesterday jumped out.
"Have you met Zhou Maode?"
"Um?"
Li Lamei's face was full of surprise and her eyes were full of doubt. She couldn't figure out how Nan Yi guessed it.
"Are you asleep?" Nan Yi asked with a playful look on his face.
Li Lamei's head drooped even lower, and her mouth made a sound like a mosquito flying low, "Yes!"
“How long ago?”
“…”
"If you ask you, it's not uncommon to rekindle your old love." Nan Yi said heavily.
"Three...three months ago."
Zhou Maode obviously looked down on Li Lamei, otherwise it would not have been possible to dump her at the beginning. Moreover, after a few years, Zhou Maode's taste changed suddenly and he turned to like Li Lamei's hexagram.
Zhou Maode and Li Lamei are in love again, and most of them have an ulterior motive.
After reasoning according to the development logic of a crappy story, Nan Yi said: "Mahjong, bet, Paijiu, money stall, let's talk about it, which one Wang Pulang plays?"
Li Lamei's mouth opened wide, Renmu stood there blankly, and his eyes were looking at Nan Yi incredible.
"Dumb, speak."
“Mahjong.”
"Hehehe!"
Nan Yi laughed sarcastically, stood up, and took out ten dollars from his pocket.
Just as he was about to throw it on the ground, he saw Wang Ge and Wang Bi who were hugging and hanging, Nan Yi still put away the humiliating behavior and stuffed the money directly into Li Lamei's hand.
Walking towards the book stall and returning the little man's book, Nan Yi took a brisk pace and ignored Li Lamei, who was stunned and left directly.
Zhou Maode jumped out, which was very good news for Nan Yi.
In fact, Nan Yi has always been a little jealous of Zhou Maode. No matter whether Zhou Maode, who was a father or a bastard, his blood relationship and father-daughter relationship are unquestionable.
Nan Yi could have suppressed Zhou Maode before and did not give him a chance to climb up, but he could not directly hit Huanglong and beat him to death with one stick.
Since he was unable to catch Zhou Maode's hustle-making relationship with men and women, Nan Yi has never had any arrangement to directly press him to death, all because he had to worry about Nan Ruoyan.
"It's pretty good now. This grandson himself took the initiative to jump out. It seems that he had a idea of Ruo Yu. Haha, grandson, I'll let your daughter come and play with you."
Nan Yi was not worried that Nan Ruoyan was not Zhou Maode's opponent, not to mention that Nan Ruoyan held the trick "one force to reduce ten times".
If you have money, the little girl will look at her own property in a movie, and there are tens of millions of dollars. If there are people, Xiaonan Office can provide strategic support, the Human Cannon Team can provide military support, and can act coquettishly and ask Liang Huiwen to help her at any time. The entire Intelligence Committee can serve as a backing for her.
With all this, how could Zhou Maode play with her?
Just because he, a graduate of Peking University, fell into being a slap in a gang like Yang Shanqing?
Nan Yi doesn't care about helping idle bamboo strips, and it is a shortcut to climb as a dog's leg.
But no matter what, if a good bird chooses trees to live in, does it have to climb high branches to climb?
After hanging up a phone call to Nan Ruoyan, Nan Yi was waiting for her to come, and he continued to do what he should do.
On Xu Qian's side, Nan Yi has been hanging her for several days, and it is time to meet her and her fiancé.
Nanyi came to the Friendship Hotel, found the front desk, and asked the front desk to call Xu Qian's room. Nanyi went to the cafe and found a seat to sit down.
I ordered a cup of coffee casually, and Nan Yi waited slowly while drinking it.
After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Nan Yi saw Xu Qian and a man of about twenty-five years old, with long hair and fat hair. He was wearing frameless glasses that were rare today.
Nan Yi is a little confused about age. Whenever a man gets fatter, his age is a bit metaphysical. He can say that he has thirty or forty, but he can say that he has thirty or forty or eighteen.
Nan Yi's judgment on Liu Zhenping's age was based on his fact that he knew exactly how old he was. Generally speaking, it should be the same.
Seeing the two of them coming, Nan Yi pulled the hem of his clothes, stood up, and greeted him with a smile.
In fact, on the day Xu Qian went to the old villa, Nan Yi could take time to meet Liu Zhenping and chat, but he deliberately left the two for a few days. He wanted to see what Liu Zhenping would do after he left it.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, I'm so embarrassed. I'm plagued by mundane things. I can only take time out today and let you wait for a long time." When the two sides met, Nan Yi stretched out his hand at Liu Zhenping, and said apologetically and polite words.
"It's okay, I've heard from Xu Qian that Mrs. Lin is pregnant, and it's understandable that Mr. Nan can't take time."
Liu Zhenping smiled very strongly and spoke very well in Mandarin. He couldn't hear any accent. It was much better than Xu Qian's Minnan Mandarin.
"Bad power, bad power, Mr. Liu, please sit down, Xu Qian."
Nan Yi invited the two of them to sit down, called the waiter over, exchanged greetings and invited them to order drinks, and talked about some unnutrition, such as where to visit these two days, what happened to the Forbidden City, and what happened to Badaling.
Opening remarks are usually meaningless, but they are essential, just like a gentleman who will take off his pants and fart before farting. This is a matter of particularity.
"Mr. Liu, Xu Qian said you want to go to Indonesia to acquire a rubber plantation. I don't know where your main direction is? Sumatra or Kalimantan? The main target of the merger is the small park owner, state-owned or private?"
Nan Yi’s two questions seem very simple, but they vaguely told Liu Zhenping and the others that he had a certain understanding of the situation of Indonesian rubber plantations.
The owners of the rubber plantation with the largest natural rubber production in Indonesia are small garden owners, accounting for about 80% of the total output, state-owned enterprises account for less than 10%, and private enterprises account for more than 10%.
Chapter completed!