Dong Qiangqiang knew Tong Lele's temper and knew that she was really angry. She must also know what he said, but when people are angry, they listened to other people's opinions. Dong Qiangqiang simply asked her to say that she was happy and that she would be happy.

Traditional Chinese medicine says that if it is general, it will not hurt, and if it is painful, it will not work. This principle not only talks about the principle of physical pain, but also includes emotions.

Tong Lele complained angrily for ten minutes, and Dong Qiangqiang often praised him, and Tong Lele's depression slowly dissipated.

"Some people borrow money for extended visas. For example, I just came here, and the money in my account was quite large, so I was not troubled when changing student visas." Dong Qiangqiang naturally thought of what Dong Yiqing said to him, "But I heard that when I extended the visas in Hannover, the State Administration of Foreign Exchange required strict deposits in the student account."

"I borrow all these people, but some people are not. I can understand that they delayed their studies for the sake of survival, but many people I know do not work or attend classes. They either sleep in during the day or stay in the house to play computer games, and then go to the bar to drink, brag and chat at night, and spend money on their parents. Some people even go... to your house..." Tong Lele wanted to speak but stopped, but his meaning was already very straightforward.

Dong Qiangqiang grabbed her words and pretended to be angry and said, "Hey, please make your words clear, what does 'that piece of your house' mean?"

"Just go to the red light district." Tong Lele simply said, "I tell you, don't look at some people like five or six during the day, they are actually hypocritical and very lustful in their bones. I know a few such people."

"Don't put on the hats randomly," Dong Qiangqiang pretended to be dissatisfied, "Aren't you knocking over a boat of people with one stroke? I live in the red light district. According to what you said, I'm a pervert?"

"As you, you told us when you came up, you didn't hide it. You didn't look like you, but you can't look good, and you need to continue to observe." Under Dong Qiangqiang's guidance, Tong Lele's mood improved a lot and his tone became relaxed, "But the people next to you couldn't say it well."

Dong Qiangqiang thought and blurted out: "What do you mean, Lao Lei has been there too?"

Realizing that he was speechless, Tong Lele quickly changed the topic: "I won't talk anymore, I'll go to class later."

Dong Qiangqiang understood it and immediately changed his words: "Do you have time tonight? Let's find a restaurant to drink, brag, chat, and I'll treat you."

Tong Leleqi said: "Why are you treating me?"

Dong Qiangqiang deliberately teased her: "Celebrate us to pick up the money box."

Tong Lele knew that he was deliberately keeping him indifferent and said, "Then you book a time and place and tell me, it's not convenient for me to see the time."

After walking out of the bank a few steps, Dong Qiangqiang was wondering where to go to celebrate in the evening, but received another call from Lei Lanting.

"Hey, Lao Dong, it's not good." Lei Lanting's tone sounded exactly the same as Tong Lele's tone just now.

"Well, I guess, is someone who heard that you picked up a money box and you are dependent on borrowing money?" Dong Qiangqiang deliberately teased him.

"Huh, how did you know?" Lei Lanting was shocked and immediately woke up, "Is someone borrowed it from you too?"

"That's not," Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to talk about Tong Lele's troubles, "I also heard of that rumor."

"Well, you said this was a big deal, I'm so annoying."

"Haha, you are all big money, why bother?" Dong Qiangqiang quipped.

"What a big deal," Lei Lanting couldn't help complaining, "I just turned on my phone after the exam and answered eight calls in one go. All his grandmother came to borrow money from me. These people are not familiar with me, and I don't lend a single child."

After just hearing Tong Lele's complaints, Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to listen to the repeater again, and interrupted: "Well, do you have time tonight? I'll invite you and Lele to dinner."

"Yeah, this is the first good news I heard today." Lei Lanting's tone relaxed and asked tentatively, "Is it Fleisher who paid?"

"Yes, so I want to discuss the next arrangement with you and give you the money for catching pigs."

"That's right, this must be gone." Lei Lanting said with a scruple, "When is it? Where can I see you?"

"After ordering a text message, remember to check your phone."

"Okay. Let's start dinner that night." Lei Lanting said excitedly, "Fortunately you said it early, so I saved a meal at noon."

Fujino and Zhang Yingfei sat face to face in the tavern.

Zhang Yingfei held the wine glass with a sad face, looking humbly at Fujino who was drinking and not talking, feeling uneasy.

Seeing Fujino finishing a bottle in the blink of an eye and not speaking, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Fujino, what should I do next?"

Fujino seemed to have not heard him, and he drank and ate food without expression.

A small plate of fried tempura was almost eaten up in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Fujino didn't care about him, Zhang Yingfei had to sip the wine in the glass awkwardly.

As soon as he put down his wine glass, Fujino on the opposite side whispered: "Bad!"

Although this sentence is scolded in Japanese, it is one of the few Japanese words that Zhang Yingfei can understand. He was stunned: "Mr. Fujino, you..."

Fujino raised his head, his two thick eyebrows stood diagonally towards the temples on both sides, and the two deep nasolabial folds seemed to be carved next to his mouth with a knife: "Are you ashamed of such a good card, and you only got one acting general manager in the end?"

Zhang Yingfei's Adam's apple moved a moment ago, and beads of sweat as big as beans oozed out of his scalp and slowly slid down his cheeks. He explained with a tough bullet: "Mr. Fujino, you know, it is not enough for her to sign that agreement. All shareholders must sign it before it can take effect."

"So you mean I'm blaming you for not getting all the signatures of your father and your brothers?" Fujino threw the chopsticks on the table with a "slap", which made the Japanese side dishes on the table fall from the small plate on the table.

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean." Zhang Yingfei waved his hand in a hurry to deny it, "I really tried my best. It's just my father..."

"You can't even catch such a good opportunity. You really disappointed me." Fujino shook his head and picked up the chopsticks again.

Fujino's words made Zhang Yingfei have a vague premonition. He asked hurriedly: "So do you see any remedies?"

"It is not up to my method to remedy it, but to your determination."

"I have a determination. I want to be a ceo. I don't want to be a puppet." Zhang Yingfei hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"Okay, I believe you again. But you have to give me the list of suppliers and customers of your company. After I get the list, I will tell you how to remedy it." Fujino took a sip of wine.

"This..." Zhang Yingfei hesitated after hearing this.

ps1: This chapter is particularly acknowledged: Gold Ten Thousand Tails 2019, the recommendation votes of Marquis Fengyun.
Chapter completed!