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What does Zhou Xixiang mean?

This person is in a high position and has to deal with so many things every day. He faces many important people and he certainly won't speak casually.

Is there any deeper meaning to his question?

Tong Xiao wondered, did Zhou Xixiang want to have a relationship with her, or not?

Anyway, she really wanted to get in touch with him: "If Mr. Zhou doesn't mind, I would like to make friends with Mr. Zhou. Mainly, I want to learn from you about business and gain your experience."

Frankly speaking, to make money.

Zhou Xixiang glanced at Tong Xiao with an ambiguous look. At this moment, someone pushed the door open and a gust of cold air rushed into the back of his neck.

"Got it," he said.

After saying these three words, Zhou Xixiang fell silent and there was no further words.

Tong Xiao felt puzzled. Did he agree to be friends with her?

After dinner, Zhou Xixiang returned to the forum and communicated with several software security vendors.

Tong Xiao is receiving customers and answering questions about product functions in specific scenarios raised by customers.

During the break, Tong Xiao glanced in the direction of the software vendor again.

Guo Chifeng said, "He's gone. Are you looking for Xixiang? You didn't say anything nonsense when you were having dinner just now, did you?"

What a mess.

"Of course, how dare I talk nonsense."

Guo Chifeng raised his eyebrows: "I don't think you dare to offend him, but Xixiang came back from dinner and looked worried."

Worried? She didn't feel that way.

Well, maybe. After all, she also heard him answering the phone. Miss Xu? Maybe he had some emotional entanglement with that Miss Xu.

……

old house.

Yu Xiaohu called the old lady and announced the good news: "My grandson is going to get engaged soon. What the hell was wrong with you, old woman?"

When the old lady heard this, she stood up from her chair in surprise.

impossible.

But this is a good thing. If his grandson really marries someone else, Yongan and Yu Zijing will no longer be possible.

"Old Yu, don't talk nonsense. If your grandson really gets engaged, I will give him a big red envelope and go to the scene to congratulate him in person." The old lady deliberately provoked.

Yu Xiaohu felt very comfortable listening to this: "What big talk! My grandson is already 25 or 26 years old, which is the right age for marriage. How can I owe you a red envelope? Oh, hurry up and apologize to me for what you said a few days ago!"

The old lady smiled and said, "I will keep my opinion. Anyway, I heard that your grandson is said in this way. I told you this for the good of your Yu family. You are too petty and you accused me of slander."

Yu Xiaohu had locked his grandson in the house for this matter and had been observing him through the camera for several days. He was just a hot-blooded boy.

"Don't spread rumors. It's completely groundless. Don't I know what my grandson is like?"

Yu Xiaohu was lucky that his heart surgery was very successful, otherwise the old woman would have been so angry that she would have died.

The old lady asked again: "When is the engagement?"

Yu Xiaohu was originally bragging, after all, he was still traveling abroad. Now that the situation is here, he can only hurry up and urge his in-laws.

"Anyway... just wait and see what happens this month. You'll have to apologize to me when the time comes!"

After hanging up the phone, the old lady sat back in the rattan chair, her white brows frowning on her old face. She always felt that something was strange and wrong.

Zhou Yongan didn't know that the wall he had built with great difficulty was about to be destroyed by the old lady's Italian cannon.

He had already received news from Yu Zijing that his father's secretary had indeed followed Li Shuxiang to Raocheng.

This means that the deal between them has not been concluded yet. Judging from the fact that Secretary Zhen goes to Li Shuxiang's house once a day, my father probably wants to negotiate the deal directly in Raocheng.

However, Li Shuxiang has already consulted him whether Huayu’s stock price will continue to rise, and may not be willing to sell it easily.

How much price can my dad offer? Is he determined to get the stocks in Li Shuxiang's hands, or will he wait for the right price to sell them?

Just as he was thinking about it, his eldest brother called and Zhou Yongan went to the president's office.

Li Qingwen was also there.

He was wearing a black suit jacket with a red V-neck sweater underneath, looking clean and neat.

When Zhou Xixiang called her over just now, Li Qingwen thought it was about Huayu's spring recruitment, but she didn't expect it was about her job transfer.

Zhou Yongan walked in and closed the door behind him.

Zhou Xixiang mentioned again: "Yongan plans to withdraw from Huayu. You will take over his work in the future. As for the HR director, you can report if you have a suitable candidate. If not, start recruiting now."

Li Qingwen was surprised when he heard this: "Yongan is leaving Huayu?"

As Zhou Yongan's bedmate, Li Qingwen was completely unaware.

He had not been in Huayu for long, and had been jumping around for the position of vice president a while ago. How could he suddenly leave?

Zhou Yongan reached out his hand from his trouser pocket and said to Li Qingwen in a nonchalant manner, "Go back to my old job."

His old profession...

Li Qingwen is not clear about what his main job is. After graduating for two and a half years, he has worked in the Monetary Authority of Singapore, investment banks and banks for a while. Is he going back to work in investment banking now?

Thinking about it, this is the most likely possibility. Li Qingwen stood there woodenly: "So sudden."

Zhou Xixiang said: "Isn't this Yongan's character? I now seriously suspect that he came to Huayu with a purpose."

Zhou Yongan made no secret of the fact that "only if we understand the operation of banks can we handle commercial banks and investment banks well in the future."

At that time, Huayun Investment Bank will be able to cooperate with Huayu through bond underwriting, financial consulting and structured financing to achieve a win-win future together.

Although Li Qingwen accepted this fact, she came out of the president's office with a stern face and ignored Zhou Yongan.

Zhou Yongan pulled her hand, but she shook it away.

He approached again shamelessly: "Are you so reluctant to part with me?"

"I'm willing to give it up." Li Qingwen said, walking briskly.

The phone in Zhou Yongan's pocket rang, and he didn't follow.

After returning home in the evening, Li Qingwen was still angry and ignored Zhou Yongan.

"Don't worry, it's still early to leave the United States. I'm still in the country for the time being and I can't run away." Zhou Yongan tried to comfort people.

Little did he know that what made Li Qingwen angry was why he didn't discuss it with him: "I'm relieved. I wish you would leave sooner so that I can take over sooner."

Talking in anger again.

Zhou Yongan stopped her from going in and out, hugged her in his arms, and pinched her chin: "Then smile?"

Li Qingwen pushed him away, a trace of irritation and suspicion on her pretty face, but she still asked, "Did you give up your position to me on purpose?"

Knowing that Li Qingwen wanted to be transferred back to a sales position was one thing, and knowing that he wanted to leave Huayu was another. Zhou Yongan asked himself, public is public and private is private, how could they be courteous to each other in public matters.

"Of course not, you think too much." Zhou Yongan said straight.

After saying this, Li Qingwen ignored him even more.