"It's not a coincidence. The other party is a celebrity. He has lived in the capital for many years and has often taken planes."

"Tell me, how does it feel to meet with a pen pal?"

"I'll give you four words, and I'll fight for it if I don't see you. All the beauty of writing the letter is shattered." Nan Yi said, his eyes swept to the long table and saw that the glass jar of wine that was supposed to be placed under the table appeared on the table, and half of the wine inside was lost. "Dad has it been?"

"Well, I had dinner here yesterday, and I drank some of your wine and said it was delicious. He originally wanted to take away the whole can, but I told him that only this can was left and he asked him to take only half of it."

"Oh, it seems I want to add another brother-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense, how old are my parents?" Liu Zhen spat and asked, "Do you want some drink?"

"If you take the beer, we will make a point."

Liu Zhen took the wine from the refrigerator, Nan Yi washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, and performed for Liu Zhen with bare hands to open the bottle cap.

"You have time on Saturday, let's go clean the house together."

"Have you handed over the house?"

Liu Zhen: "I just got the key yesterday."

"Your unit is very fast. It's better to have a unit. If you have a house, I can find a unit at any time." Nan Yi said deliberately sourly.

Liu Zhen: "Stop talking nonsense, ask you, can you go on Saturday?"

"I can't say it's good on Saturday, what did Old Man Li look for me?"

"Well, I'll find a odd job, I won't expect you." Liu Zhen picked up the orders and went to Nanyi's bowl, "Do you know about Heyi Farm?"

"I know, what?"

"Chongwai Street has been demolished, and the demolition households are arranged there. My unit bought a one-bedroom apartment there alone, 39 square meters, only 60,000 yuan."

"What are you talking about Nanyuan Beili?"

Liu Zhen nodded, "It's right there."

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Why did I hear that a one-bedroom resale cost 80,000 yuan? Did you say?"

Liu Zhen: "What else can I do? I'll lose in a hurry."

"Is this 20,000 yuan cheaper? Are the procedures done?"

Liu Zhen: "Not yet, the handling fee is about 3,000 yuan. A young man who has just worked for less than two years has no money and is raising money."

"The relationship is good. I would like to remind people to go through the procedures as soon as possible, buy two cigarettes and send the plague god away as soon as possible. The houses there have no property rights (the nature of public housing) and they are all lost to selling the house. If you don't get rid of the person earlier, it's hard to say what will happen later."

Liu Zhen: "I'm not a member of the journey, I just told you that."

"Oh, you're still caring about the news about the house lately?"

Liu Zhen: "I don't take the initiative to care. I saw the news of selling a house in the newspaper. Hey, I'll ask you, how many houses have been demolished?"

"Five or six sets, I haven't cared about it for a long time. Do you want someone to send you a report?"

Liu Zhen: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to see it. On Sunday, I plan to go to Nanxin Garden at Dongsanmen. I dare to sell 4,800 per square meter. I want to see what the houses there are different."

"It's quite leisurely, it's different after handing in the paper."

"Of course, eat quickly, I bought a movie ticket for eight o'clock."

"oh."

After dinner, Nan Yi accompanied Liu Zhen to the cinema to watch "The True Lies" that he had watched several times.

The next day, at nine o'clock, Nan Yi arrived at Peking University, spent some time on campus, and waited until nine twenty to go to Li Yizheng's office.

Knocking on the office door, Nan Yi walked in and shouted respectfully at Li Yizheng, "Boss."

"Call me teacher." Li Yizheng raised his face, with a clean smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, picked up a piece of manuscript paper on the table and said, "Nan Yi, come and take a look at this."

Nan Yi walked to Li Yizheng, took the manuscript paper, glanced at the paper, three lines of words, and looked at the format of the poem, ""Laid-off Worker", I am used to taking orders, but today I am confused and filled with my fingers, and today I am full of empty words..."

"Boss, isn't this poem complete?"

Li Yizheng waved his hand, "Don't worry about whether it is complete or not, tell me, what do you see from this poem?"

"Boss, I'm not suitable for you to take this test. I know the source of this poem and under what circumstances it appeared."

"Oh?" Li Yizheng said in surprise: "Tell me why you know."

"I have a classmate working in Fengtian, and I also have business there."

Li Yizheng nodded, "It's just right, I'll give you two days to arrange work. The day after tomorrow, you have to be mentally prepared. This time, we may have to stay for a while, as short as half a month, as long as two or three months."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yi suddenly turned into a bitter face, "Boss, I am a job. This time I come back, I will put down my work first. I thought I could go back in a few days to make up for the progress of my work. I really can't get it out in the past two or three months."

Li Yizheng smiled faintly, "Nan Yi, don't forget that you should also be a doctor of work. If you don't go, I will remember you skipping class."

"Boss, I didn't say I couldn't go, but I'm going to ask for leave if there is something urgent, and I can't afford to delay my work."

"Okay, I promise you, you don't have to panic. Maybe I'll be back in half a month."

"I believe you."

Nan Yi complained in his heart and it was easy to figure out what Li Yizheng went to Fengtian to do.

As March this year, articles on state-owned enterprise reform in the newspaper were one after another. In the past few days, the boss has been going down to inspect it personally. How could Nan Yi not understand what the wind is blowing this year?

In addition to teaching at Peking University, Li Yizheng is also an advisor to the research institute and a think tank for providing advice to the national economy. This time, Fengtian should be visiting those companies that have suspended production and semi-stop production.

"Boss, do you want me to buy a ticket?"

"No, the ticket has been purchased. Just come to the school on time at 1:00 p.m. the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, boss, you are busy, I'll say goodbye first."

"Don't worry, sit for a while first, and I will introduce you to you later." Li Yizheng pointed to the seat opposite him and signaled Nan Yi to sit down.

After hearing this, Nan Yi walked to the seat and sat down, took out a book from his bag, turned to the bookmark, took out the bookmark, and continued to read along the line of books that he had stopped last time.

Li Yizheng looked at the book in Nan Yi's hand, smiled comfortably, and continued to look down at the information in his hand.

About forty or fifty minutes passed, and the door of Li Yizheng's office was knocked again. After Li Yizheng said "come in", the door was pushed open. A woman walked to Li Yizheng's desk from outside and shouted "Teacher".

"Lulu, this is your senior brother Nan Yi." Li Yizheng pointed to Guinan Yi and pointed at Zhao Lulu again, "This is Zhao Lulu, my new student, your junior sister."

Nan Yi's eyes stayed on Zhao Lulu's face for a while, then quickly glanced down and analyzed quickly in his mind - he looked medium-sized, had a good figure, and had a good temperament. He didn't look like a powerful family, he might be an illegitimate daughter raised by a big man outside, or he might be particularly outstanding or academic Daji.

It is not easy to be a student of Li Yizheng. Moreover, Li Yizheng once said that Nan Yi would be the last student he accepted. Now another Zhao Lulu appeared, and it was still stuffed in the non-entry school entrance examination, which is intriguing.

"Hello, Classmate Zhao." Nan Yi opened his mouth and said dryly, not stretching out his right hand.

Zhao Lulu stretched out her right hand generously, "Hello, Senior Brother Nan Yi."

Nan Yi shook the other party, and after a short stay, he let go, "Will classmate Zhao be with you when he goes to Fengtian this time?"

Li Yizheng took the conversation and said, "Lulu is going together, you young people can communicate more. Okay, Nanyi, you can leave first if you have something to do."

"OK."

After walking out of Li Yizheng's office, Nan Yi reduced the possibility of "Academic Daji".

After walking through a "光"-shaped tree-lined path, Nan Yi touched Ren Xia's office, chatted for a while, and then visited the two offices.

After leaving Beijing University, Nan Yi returned to the old villa and took a stack of newspapers to Han Zhenhe's room at the Great Wall Hotel. The two of them discussed how to write a plan together.

Nanyi wants to withdraw $5 billion from Pan American Investment Control and Investment in two ways: one is to use the major shareholder's right to pass the vote and force it. This has two disadvantages, which not only makes shareholders dissatisfied, but also bears the consequences of all investment failures.

The second is to submit the investment plan to the board of directors according to the procedures, hold a shareholders' meeting to discuss whether the plan is feasible, and then vote and half of it can be implemented.

"Zhenhe, you first read these newspapers, understand the reform policies of state-owned enterprises by senior Chinese leaders, and then spend three months running around, making a preliminary screening, and listing a list of enterprises.

There are several requirements:

1. The companies on the list must have investment value to ensure that our investments are recovered and that they create considerable profits.

2. Half of the enterprises on the list must be labor-intensive enterprises. This is my selfishness. This is my motherland. In addition to ensuring our own interests, I want to benefit as many people as possible.

3. North of the Yangtze River, sensitive industries and local investment environment are poor. For any of the three, the exit mechanism must be designed in advance. When the company's situation improves and our costs and expected profits reach, the shares will be sold and the shares will be withdrawn.

4. For any company that wants to hold shares for a long time, the first choice is B2B type enterprises, which are best in the Yangtze River Delta or the Pearl River Delta."

Nan Yi paused and said, "Forget it, I'll give you a marking diagram later. Any areas marked with red marks will not be considered for long-term holding; those marked with black marks will not be considered for the expected profits; those marked with blue marks will be listed as the first choice."

"clear."

"Fifth, for enterprises that want to hold shares for a long time, the optimal ratio of introvert and outgoing enterprises is 50% VS50%. We must consider the current pattern of world economic integration and take into account the continuous profitability in the deteriorating state of international relations.

In short, our plan not only ensures the interests of ourselves and Pan American controlling shareholders, but also brings certain help to China's economic development.

This summary, you're rotten in your stomach."

Han Zhenhe solemnly bowed and said, "President, please rest assured, I will definitely not disclose it to the public."

Nan Yi smiled faintly, "No need to be so formal. If I don't feel at ease with you, you can't stay by my side. Zhenhe, you have been my secretary for several years, and I haven't been around me for much time, but I've been the executive president a little longer.

Notify Nan Office that your successor should be decided. In two years, you will go to which group to be the executive president, just like Yami."

"Yes, President."

Han Zhenhe's face muscles trembled and he was a little excited.

Although the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's rank, he has a relatively unparalleled position in the Nan family as a secretary, but after all, he is still a 24-hour standby role. He is not as happy as the president of a group like a prince, and he will get shares as soon as he takes office.
To be continued...