"It's okay, Xiao Gao, sit down quickly." Zhang Gang first asked Jin Kang's wife to sit down enthusiastically, and then said to Jin Kang: "Deputy President Jin, call the waiter in."

"Okay, President Zhang."

Jin Kang walked out of the private room happily, called a waiter to come in, and then walked to his seat, sitting in a dangerous position.

Judging by the distance from the back of the chair to the corner of the table and the distance from Jin Kang's chest and abdomen to the corner of the table, Jin Kang should have only half of his butt sitting on the chair, and the remaining half is hanging in the air.

The rest of the people sat casually, and Jin Kang had to show off his favor. It is hard to say whether Zhang Gang would eat him or not. Others must have wanted to kill him and they would not stop having a meal.

After Zhang Gang ordered the dishes, he picked up the cigarette box on the table, shook out eight cigarettes and placed them on the round table. Then he turned the round table with his hand, and the cigarette stopped beside Nan Yi.

"Xiao Nan, smoke."

"OK."

Nan Yi picked up a cigarette and placed it on the side of the dish.

Zhang Gang continued to rotate the round table, and waited for all the men present to get the cigarette, and then he took out one from the cigarette box and lit it for himself.

There was no such thing as second-hand smoke in the 1980s and 1990s. Smoking was more casual, including planes, trains, conference rooms, restaurants, card tables, etc. Except for where open flames were not available, there were people smoking everywhere, and the proportion of smokers was very high. When socializing outside, people who could not smoke were also invited to play one.

Of course, it is just a polite invitation and generally not forced.

Others lit cigarettes, but Nan Yi did not lit cigarettes, but no one said anything. Even Jin Kang did not use this as a breakthrough to attack Liu Zhen.

The gangster may grasp this point and say that Nan Yi will not give face, but he will not. Even if he has any opinions, he will keep it in his heart. The reason why human spirit is human spirit is because he knows what to do and what not to do.

Smoking a cigarette, everyone talked about the reviews of "The Baise Uprising" in an orderly manner. The flowers are full of flowers and humor, and everyone will not lose points when they say [the content of the talk is not suitable for writing].

As soon as the cold hand comes on, the topic of watching the impressions will come to an abrupt end and return to the theme of this banquet.

"In the past few years, I am very grateful for your support. Our Jing'an District Branch has solved one difficulty after another and achieved one remarkable result after another. Usually, I don't recommend everyone to eat and drink, but today is my birthday, and it's my closest to you. I will take this opportunity to greet everyone with a drink. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Gang said, then raised his glass and stood up.

"President Zhang is doing a lot of money and everyone sees the hard work of work. We should be respecting you, President Zhang, happy birthday."

No one else said anything, but Kim Kang, who was in the last position, jumped out to sing praises.

"Haha, let's have a drink together." Zhang Gang smiled faintly, as if he had accepted this flattery, but he did not leave room for others to slap in the game.

After a glass of wine, everyone sat down. After Zhang Gang invited him to move quickly, everyone's quickest movement only started to move.

While eating, he was talking about topics that were not related to work. There was no toasting session interspersed between them. Liu Zhen told Nan Yi in advance that Zhang Gang had some problems with his liver and could not drink too much, so it was normal that no one toasted.

For Nan Yi, it’s just right not to drink, to deal with other people’s conversations, and to focus on eating dishes, and not to do the “observation” that he likes to make.

It’s useless. They are all masters who are used to wearing masks. In such occasions, who doesn’t wear an extra layer? Besides, the center point in the private room is Zhang Gang, so Nan Yi’s eyes are not convenient to glance around.

Look at food, look at Zhang Gang, look at Jin Kang's wife Xiao Gao, these three things are naturally what will fall into Nan Yi's eyes.

Zhang Gang's words "Xiao Gao, sit quickly and sit quickly" were still wandering in Nan Yi's mind. At this moment, he was pulling the hole in his "Xiao Gao" shirt with a calm and kind look, wanting to look in to see if there was any mark left by Zhang Gang on her body.

People like Nan Yi are full of thieves and prostitutes. They always think of people as bad as they are, and they also call them "seeing the essence through phenomena and being more vulgar."

Until the breakup, Nan Yi didn't see the reason. He just confirmed that "Xiao Gao" was the top player among his wife, and it should be very interesting. Perhaps someone is trying to poach.

Moral ethics are sometimes constraints and sometimes catalysts for stimulating hormone secretion.

When he returned to Fang Mansion, Liu Zhen sat relaxed on the sofa. Nan Yi went upstairs to see his son first, and then sat next to Liu Zhen.

"Gao Jasper."

Liu Zhen leaned against Nanyi and said.

"Hmm? Oh, Jin Kang's wife, why did you suddenly talk about her?"

Liu Zhen reached out and twisted Nan Yi's arm, "What are you pretending? I've seen her for a night. Do you like this type?"

"Don't make trouble, you must know what I'm thinking."

"Don't think about it, it's unlikely that Zhang Gang can sit in his current seat, and his wife's house has provided great help."

"That's even more, you should think about it. You can get the dignity and tenderness you can't get at home from outside."

Liu Zhen sat up and said, "Is it really possible?"

"Who knows, forget it, if you don't talk about this, you don't have enough qualifications, so just wait and leave the truth to others to dig it out. Maybe you can still watch the show in the future, whether your husband kills his cheating wife, or whether your wife kills her lover with her husband to show her loyalty, what is the truth? Please watch the next episode of "The Golden Lotus Tells a Story".

"The Golden Lotus Tells Story" tells the real story we made up ourselves. Okay, the audience in front of the TV, today's program will be played here. Our staff will work overtime to make up the following story...Oh."

Liu Zhen loosened his right hand, which had been twisted 780 degrees from Nanyi's arm, and said angrily: "Be serious."

"Be serious is to keep friendly with Kim Kang. You two are not competitors, keep calm and have such a strong attack on gender. You are a woman. You have an advantage when you are promoted. Take a step back and do your job well, and let them fight."

"But I haven't moved for almost two years." Liu Zhen said resentfully.

"You have a brain disease? Who do you think your father is? I think you are addicted to red line card. I will slowly endure your life. I will talk about it after I was thirty years old. I will take a shower and my back hurts. I won't work overtime tonight."

"I'll buy a donkey tomorrow and get a whole donkey banquet for you to make up for it, and you'll have nothing to do."

"Ha, my son and I go to sleep."

The next day, Nan Yi did not go to the exchange, but sent Nan Wuwei to his master's house.

Last year, Nan Yi asked someone to find a Guqin teacher for Nan Wuwei, Liu Yi from the Panchuan School. At first, Liu Yi didn't want to accept Nan Wuwei, because of the favor and Nan Yi's gift. Later, because he saw Nan Wuwei's talent, Nan Wuwei became his closed disciple.

In Nan Yi's opinion, it is hard to say that those who are talented or not are talented. It is difficult to find a few people who learn guqin now. Not to mention that they need perseverance to practice well, but even if they practice it, they may not be able to find a way to rely on guqin. Having this time to learn piano and violin will help the future more.

I just caught a person on the street and asked the pianist’s name. I guess most of them could say one or two, but I had to ask the guqinist, haha, maybe a few people knew what the guqin is.

Liu Yi is not short of money, and Nan Yi Jiao Shu Xiu is not money, but two antiques.

Knocking on Liu Yi's door, Nan Yi sent Nan Wuwei into the yard, turned around and went to Ke Jianzhen's house next door. Yes, it was just that coincidence that Liu Yi was Ke Jianzhen's neighbor.

After entering Ke Jianzhen's yard, Nan Yi jumped up and pulled it with his hands, and a bunch of green grapes came into his hands.

"You are still young." Ke Jian, who was sitting in the shade, said dissatisfied.

"There are too many fruits, and it may not be the same next year."

Nan Yi picked one from the string and threw it into his mouth. As soon as he chewed it, the sour smell of tooth burst into his mouth.

Ke Jianzhen shook his head and said, "If you don't understand, I'm not trying to eat. Will Go come and talk to me for a game."

"If you don't come, I haven't practiced to receive and receive freely. You have a bad heart and I'm afraid you will be angry."

"You, just sell your mouth. Mu Xi calculated that today is the day when my grandson learns the piano. She went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables early in the morning. Are you eating here at noon?"

Nan Yi threw the grapes into the trash can in the yard, clapped his hands and said, "No, I'm very sensible. I know I'm redundant, so I won't be upset here. I'll send a car to pick it up at 7 o'clock."

"Okay, bring the door with me."

It turns out that Ke Jianzhen had the intention of looking at Nan Yi's nephew, so Sun Muxi would just treat him as his godson. Now, with a grandson, Nan Yi has become an annoying thing, and it is best to get as far as you can.

Nan Yi was about to leave, but Ke Jianzhen called the person again, "How many days can you stay in Shanghai? The ceremony will still be held."

"I'm convenient for August and September, please see what you're going to do."

"Okay, then let's arrange it in August. I'll choose a good day to tell you." Ke Jianzhen said after thinking for a while.

"OK."

After leaving Ke Jianzhen's house, Nan Yi went to dream                                                                                                                        �

The cafe has been taken over by Fang Mengyin, but the revenue in the store is collected by Nan Wuwei, and the amount is more than 4,000 yuan a month. This is not profit, but the total turnover and operating costs are all Fang Mengyin paying for it.

dream     The time charges are too expensive. Except for some old Ker and foreigners who accidentally broke in, few young people would come here to spend. It would cost 70% to 80% of the salary a month to drink the cheapest cup of coffee here. It would be great to have this money to have a good meal and then go to the free lover wall to get tired of it.

This is the business strategy set by Fang Mengyin herself. She didn't think about making money, but just wanted to get back her old days. Since the coffee shop returned to her, she would fly back once every two months.

Nan Yi was in pain in such a good location, if he had not earned a penny, if he had run it, Richard Kleidman's piano music would be played, and the store not only sold coffee, but also sold all kinds of tea, steak, pasta, and cooking, and opened a few chess and card rooms.

The old time is broken, dream       time instantly becomes the left, the other side, go to the island, take advantage of the good business, and then sell the company immediately while the franchise is popular. As long as the money is paid, you don’t want to give it to the shares.

Asked for a cup of coffee and a stack of newspapers. Nan Yi sat on the balcony on the second floor.

After reading a few newspapers, Liuzi arrived.

"How much money can be withdrawn in the account now?"

"Master Nan, how long will it take?"

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "It's about half a year."

“3.5 million is no problem.”

"Well, money is used to buy stocks. You can choose whether it is my borrowing or a company's investment behavior. If you go to Jing'an Stock Exchange later, find a person named Zhao Tianyang, have a good talk with him and ask him to resign and help you buy stocks;

Remember to help you, don’t mention my name, give him five thousand yuan a year, tell him that from the second he earns for you, he can get dividends. Let’s talk about the dividends next time. If he asks, you will say that it depends on his ability, and it will not be less than ten times his salary a year."

"Master Nan, are you sure?"

"The risk is not small in the long run, but the risk in the short term should not be large."

Nan Yi told the truth, there was nothing to hide.

Liuzi thought for a while and said, "The first thing is to calculate investment, and the future has to calculate borrowing. The interest can be as low as possible."

"Very good." Nan Yi nodded with relief, "Liuzi, he looks like a businessman. This is how he should do business. He only considers gains and losses, and does not have to pay too much attention to human feelings. Brotherhood is placed outside of business."

"It's all good things you taught by Master Nan." Liuzi said modestly.

"Okay, don't praise me. Even if you praise me to the sky, you won't care about it. My affairs are over. I didn't care much about Jingxi Yigo's affairs in the past two years. Now I will review it for me and start with the Korean Hui's affairs."
To be continued...