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In December in Licheng, the cold wind was as sharp as a knife, and people on the streets and alleys wrapped themselves tightly in thick coats.

Li Qingwen was wearing a dark gray cashmere coat and a soft beige scarf around her neck.

Little Wukong was also wearing a thick woolen sweater and curled up in her hands.

Now every day after get off work, Li Qingwen would take little Wukong to the park for a stroll.

Little Wukong had obviously grown taller, and an old man who was exercising in the park saw her and said that it would be ugly for her to keep a dog when she was so pretty, and reminded her to put the dog on a leash.

When little Wukong heard this, he bared his teeth and was extremely angry.

Zhou Yongan has not been seen since he was discharged from the hospital and has never appeared in the company again.

Lin Sen also did not show up for several days in a row, which made people confused.

According to Old Wu and Old Xu, Zhou Yongan transferred several people from each group and then disappeared.

After work that day, Old Wu asked Li Qingwen to go out for dinner.

The two of them sat in a small restaurant. Old Wu poured wine and asked, "Qingwen, you haven't seen the vice president for a week or two, right?"

Li Qingwen nodded.

Old Wu continued, "The vice president may seem to be playing games, but he's actually quite capable. I've heard that he's been busy with gambling lately. Did you know that?"

The news that Boren was going to be separated from Toyo Bank had been exposed on all major platforms, and the news was overwhelming. It was said that all major banks were contacting Boren, but there was no accurate news on which bank was successful.

Boren has never made any announcements through the media or the official account of the platform.

Li Qingwen shook his head: "We haven't met or talked on the phone in the past few days."

Old Wu looked at Li Qingwen with a look of "Stop lying to me" and said, "You are busy with gambling, right? What is our relationship? Why are you hiding it from me?"

Li Qingwen smiled speechlessly: "You don't have to trick me. I really don't know what he is busy with."

Old Wu was unwilling to accept it: "You are husband and wife, he should have mentioned it to you, right?"

Li Qingwen smiled at him and said, "Don't talk about feelings at work."

Old Wu smiled awkwardly, saying that Li Qingwen clearly distinguished between public and private affairs, but the vice president did not.

However, Huayu's contact with Boya was just his personal guess, which was 80% certain and 20% uncertain.

There are two reasons for uncertainty: first, the CEO has been on a business trip to Shanghai recently and Jiangcheng is not on his itinerary; second, Huayu cannot possibly send the vice president to such a large company as Boya.

It’s not that Wu Gangsheng doesn’t trust Zhou Yongan, it’s just that the vice president has a good reputation. What if the other party has already “judged a person by his appearance”, doesn’t believe in the vice president’s professional ability, and is unwilling to talk to him, wouldn’t that be a joke?

"I won't even mention the fact that the vice president took away the strongest specialist in my team. He also took away the most capable person in the legal department. Isn't this just a matter of gambling? Is he going to file a lawsuit?" Both experience and reality told Old Wu that Zhou Yongan must be doing something big on this trip.

Li Qingwen: "Whether it's true or not, since both companies are keeping it secret, even if you guessed it, you shouldn't discuss it with me here."

Old Wu finally realized his own gaffe. He was overly gossipy and felt that he had not stayed in Huayu long enough.

So he immediately poured the wine and admitted his guilt: "Yes, yes, I just chatted with you for a few minutes, I won't say anything to others."

Just now I was so focused on thinking that Li Qingwen was Vice President Zhou’s wife that I almost forgot that she worked in human resources.

Of course, confidential matters cannot be discussed.

Old Wu changed the topic and said, "Did you know that Old Xu is getting his daughter married later this month?"

Li Qingwen took a sip from his wine glass and said, "I have already been asked to book a hotel venue."

The company has cooperation with major hotel brands, and booking through the company's name can save money. This is a common practice for Huayu executives.

Wu Gangsheng said: "Old Xu didn't dare to invite President Zhou, but he did tell the vice president. The vice president hasn't replied yet. I don't know if he can go when the time comes."

It’s okay to attend your subordinate’s wedding, or you can choose not to attend by giving any excuse and no one will say anything. There’s no need to not give a clear response.

Li Qingwen was thinking, and Old Wu said, "To be honest, Old Xu has been too busy lately, so he asked me to talk to you when I see you, and persuade the vice president to agree quickly."

Before Li Qingwen could reply, Wu Gangsheng's phone rang. It was Cao Cao.

He answered the call and said, "Vice President...ah...I'm having dinner with Qingwen...I'll have someone send out the risk control manual right now...minimum of three years...yes, but it needs to be assessed by our company's credit rating..."

Old Wu is answering business questions.

"The extra part of the business tax return... Of course, that's right, check their bank statements, sales income accounts, and accounting cash accounts. They must have purchase, sales, and inventory reports. If not, we need product delivery orders, or directly look at the product sales contract. The work is a bit detailed..."

After talking for about five minutes, Old Wu hung up the phone and looked at Li Qingwen: "It seems that he hasn't eaten yet. What do you think he is busy with?"

Li Qingwen lowered his eyes and ate seriously.

Two days later, Boyu announced on its official platform that it would work together with Huayu Bank for an indefinite period of time in the future.

Once the news was released, it immediately attracted widespread attention in the industry.

Huayu Bank followed suit and announced the good news on its official website with an eye-catching photo attached.

In the photo, Zhou Yongan and Boqi President Huo Chongyun shook hands tightly, with the towering building of Boqi headquarters in the background. Zhou Yongan was wearing a well-cut navy blue suit, with a pine-like posture, straight and powerful, and extraordinary temperament.

His facial features are neat and handsome, and the moment he smiles at the camera, he is as gentle as a spring breeze. One hand hangs at his side, and the hand he holds is white and has distinct joints.

When Li Qingwen heard the news, she was not too upset. This was all thanks to Old Wu's advance trickery, which made her mentally prepared.

In contrast, the other management were all celebrating as if it was New Year, jumping up and down as if firecrackers had exploded.

Looking at the smiles on his colleagues' faces, Li Qingwen couldn't help feeling happy.

He accepted a brief interview with a local financial reporter in Jiangcheng. Although there were not many shots, it was enough to show how busy he had been during this period. He looked much more haggard and his hair had grown longer, but his eyes were still firm.

Netizens had sharp eyes and recognized him, and sprayed expired poison under the news.

A few netizens were so fascinated by Zhou Yongan's beauty and talent that they began to stand on his side.

On the day Zhou Yongan came back, Lao Qian went to the airport to pick him up and specifically called Li Qingwen to ask, "Madam, do you want to go to the airport with me to pick up the second young master?"

Li Qingwen: "It's working hours now. I can't leave. Remember to tell him to get a haircut before coming to the company."

"Yes, ma'am."

When Zhou Yongan appeared in Huayu Building, the whole building seemed to be shaken.

He obediently cut his hair, and his whole face was radiant, like a reborn boy, with a smile on his face.

The confidence and composure he exudes when he walks makes him full of masculine toughness and masculinity.

With Zhou Yongan returning to Huayu, the really busy time has just begun.

Zhou Yongan issued instructions, requiring each group to give priority to arranging gambling business without delaying the work at hand.

He himself also worked as if his day were forty-eight hours, buried in various documents. Even when he occasionally went to the bathroom and saw Li Qingwen, he was still on the phone.

"Mr. Yan, your business is my business. No problem. I'll let you know when the results come out later."

As Zhou Yongan spoke, he stopped Li Qingwen from leaving and pulled her into a storage room nearby.

Zhou Yongan curled his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he looked at her with scorching eyes: "Do you miss me?"