There are parties to be accused by each other, and Liu Jishan and Shen Xue have a very speculative chat.

As he chatted, he looked at the beauty who walked down the TV screen in front of him, and was actually confused about fame and fortune like him, and Liu Jishan's heart gradually became warm.

The next morning, he ordered the secretary, "From this address to send a bouquet of flowers every day,"

He took out a business card with a faint fragrance and copied the address above, "Remember, don't let other people in the company know about it, including Mr. Liu."

The secretary knew that the President Liu mentioned was naturally his brother.

"clear!"

However, what once again hit Boss Liu was that his romantic offensive lasted only two weeks and was stopped by Boss Liu, who was sweating in cold sweat.

Because he received several tactful greetings from various aspects, he basically means one thing, "Concentrate on your own business,"

Among them, a leader of the Housing Management Bureau summoned him to a special trip. Looking at him, it seemed that he was looking at a person who was dying. The arrogant Liu Jishan was sweating coldly at the time. He knew too well that the role of government departments in the industry where he wanted to dig gold.

He also suddenly realized that the focus of those words was on the word "concentration".

It turned out that the beautiful female host had nothing to do with someone like him when she walked off the TV screen. When she received the greeting, she didn't even want anyone behind her and didn't dare to inquire.

However, this is obviously not the end. He can imagine that if someone has a lust for his wife, he will probably have to expel all the courage of that person.

So he asked the leader of the Housing Management Bureau to do it and invited Chairman Shen out. Of course, he couldn't meet Chairman Shen again, so he asked his elder brother to come forward for him and gave Chairman Shen a card. The amount inside really made Boss Liu feel very painful!

Not only did he get foxes, he also made a lot of money in it, but he also took a lot of money into it. This time he was moved, it was really expensive.

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At this time, Zhou Xinyu had returned to Shanghai. He did not take the initiative to find the Investment Promotion Agency in Pudong, but instead found a friend of the government department through his relationship, but the news he found indirectly made him very frustrated.

Feng Yiping was right, as of the end of November, Pudong had absorbed foreign capital for less than US$3 billion. But at the right time, just this month, Pudong signed investment agreements for two super-large projects, including Hongli Semiconductor with an investment of US$1.63 billion, and SMIC with an investment of US$1.5 billion.

In other words, Pudong has absorbed more foreign capital this month than the total absorbed in the first 11 months of this year. Now the people in the entire investment promotion department are busy around those two major projects.

He felt that with the group's mere $100 million, it would be very difficult to obtain any good discount conditions.

When Feng Yiping heard the news he received, he also felt that there was no richest in this world, only richer.

However, although this was the first time he heard the names of these two companies, he knew that signing such a large project would not be a one-day effort, and it would definitely take several years to decide last year.

"Mr. Zhou, we can look at the problem from a different perspective. The implementation of such a large-scale project should not be the credit of the investment promotion department. I am afraid that the main leaders of the Shanghai Municipal Government will work hard.

For China Merchants Group, projects with a total of more than 10 million US dollars are big projects. We are planning to invest 100 million US dollars in advance. We are definitely their VIP guests. We can make a request with confidence,"

Mr. Zhou should have taken the matter of returning home with glory too seriously and was a little confused for a while. "Think about it again, why should these two projects be signed before the end of the year?"

After listening to Feng Yiping's analysis, Zhou Xinyu became active, "of course it's for performance!"

"Yes, government departments also need performance, especially in representative places like Pudong. You said that if they could have a good start in January 2001, would China Merchants Group be happy?"

"I understand Yiping," Zhou Xinyu successfully picked up his confidence.

Sure enough, as soon as he released the news, the leader of the China Merchants Association called him personally that day, which was quite enthusiastic.

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The night of the 24th, Christmas Eve.

On such days, it is a little bourgeoisie and a little more stylish. It should be to find a high-end restaurant and work in Western wine. Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping, the two children who came out of the mountain valley, happily ate another meal of shabu-shabu, which was so hot that they both had a sweat.

The villa area is very lively, especially for foreign families and yards, where there are colorful lanterns of different shapes.

After just after eating the syrup, they walked on the snow, held hands, and looked over each family with great interest, "They celebrating Christmas is more lively than we celebrate the Spring Festival," said Huang Jingping.

Isn't that true? Now that we are celebrating the Spring Festival, there are not many people who even post New Year pictures on the door. They usually post a couplet to do it. It's really not as grand as these foreigners.

However, tonight, not only the yards of these foreigners, but also the bottom of a girls' dormitory building in the school.

With the help of several friends, Gao Heng used the lit red candle to form a heart-shaped heart on the snow, and the middle of the heart-shaped heart was filled with red roses.

Before this situation was successfully set up, it attracted a lot of people to watch. The windows upstairs were filled with the heads of girls watching the fun, and upstairs and downstairs were in a state of great excitement.

Gao Heng probably had half a can of mousse on his head, a white shirt, blue suit, red tie, black windbreaker, dressed like a social person, holding it in a trumpet shape with both hands, shouting upstairs, "Wu Xinyang, I love you!"

Gao Heng's actions have aroused the resonance of many young men and women who still exuded strong hormones in this cold winter. Many male classmates took the initiative to help Gao Heng assist and shouted with him.

Five minutes passed, no one came down, seven minutes passed, and the person who came down did not have to wait. Ten minutes later, the target person still did not go downstairs, and even did not show his head in front of the window of the dormitory.

The assisting person had no strength or motivation to shout, but he was not in a hurry to leave. Several red candles were blown out by the cold wind, and everyone was watching, the male protagonist standing on the side of the heart-shaped side that had a few holes, holding a bouquet of roses, and smiling on his face.

However, of course, everyone is not looking forward to seeing the ending of the beautiful and full moon at this time. They mainly want to see, how should this guy end?

When Gao Heng's smile was almost frozen, he finally waited for a step. A girl upstairs shouted, "Wu Xinyang is not here today!"

"Brother, you have done too much preparation, right?" A few of the onlookers said a little complaining and walked away in the car, while the rest of the audience also scattered.

If I had known this, how good would it be to go back to the heated dormitory as soon as possible? Or, holding the girl's little hand and just taking the bright moonlight in the moon, it would be nice to walk on the snow and find plum blossoms on campus.

Such winter days and such snow can bring the bodies of two people walking outside closer. On such days, coupled with such moonlight, maybe, they can make the relationship less clear and closer?

Gao Heng was so energetic that he cleaned up the mess with a few friends. Although he was so energetic that he knew very well that Wu Xinyang was in the dormitory now, but he still tried to energetic. "Brother, I'll invite everyone to have a drink,"

A buddy who participated in the design and implementation throughout the whole process patted his shoulder, but stopped talking, "Forget it, it's not early, take a break soon,"

Gao Heng took a last look at the window with the lights on. Will she look at me behind the window now?

"Gao Heng, wait," a girl shouted and chased after her.

He was happy at first, and then he couldn't hide his loss. He could tell from the sound that this was not the person he was expecting.

The female classmate didn't say anything. She handed him an envelope and turned around and left. Gao Heng suddenly didn't dare to read what was written inside.

Finally, I found a street light and opened the letter with a trembling and then sat on the snow-covered bench for a long time. After returning to the dormitory, I didn’t talk to anyone, took off my clothes, and fell asleep.

On Christmas morning, Feng Yiping heard about this when he arrived in the yard. Looking at Wu Xinyang, who was sitting in front of the left side of the classroom, as if nothing had happened, and Gao Heng, who was expressionless and sitting behind the right side of the classroom, Feng Yiping was not gloating. As a man, he actually had a little sympathy for Gao Heng.

On Christmas morning, Ma Ling, who was back home in Florida to celebrate the festival, received a gift from Feng Yiping to Mike. (To be continued.)

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