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Chapter 611 Minority Shareholders (No. 30 draw

If Mou Chenfei's style is that he has no edge in the road, and he is upright and pushes over, and uses his strong strength to solve the problem, Wu Mengxi likes to go to the side and find shortcuts, and Ye Mingjing is just in the middle of these two more extremes.

She received professional standards education, but her temperament is much more flexible than Mou Chenfei, so she blinked her eyes and responded: "Next month, we should have a huge auction in Shanghai. If you are interested, you can come to the scene to take a look. The little sisters will also be important guests at the auction site. Whether you can know how to hype and borrow power depends on your strength."

Angela was excited: "Really? Can you give me a contact information or focus?"

Ye Mingjing shook the way and signaled Daniel. The smiling man came over to present a business card, but he politely didn't ask Angela what identity he wanted, so he sent them away. This is really arrogant.

After closing the container door, Daniel closed his smile: "Ms. Ye, did you plan to conduct an auction in Hong Kong before? This time we have already had a blowout in Hong Kong under the vacation, and many people are interested."

Ye Mingjing was a little decisive in the boss's killing: "This group of people in the entertainment industry gave me a reminder... Who sold the last piece of jade at a high price? Mr. Xie Dongdao from Shanghai, and this piece of jade was sold at a very high premium. Even if everyone admits that such jade auctions are worthless or not, the price was too satisfactory last time. But this time, we simply put the auction house in Shanghai and did a good job of publicity in Pingjing and Hong Kong. Even if there is no regional competition, we hope to take advantage of the popularity and psychological price expectations of the previous piece to sell satisfactory prices!" Her words were so powerful that she had a strong opening and closing, which immediately attracted nearly ten employees at the conference table to applaud. Daniel was the one who took the lead.

Ye Mingjing's slightly charming expression smiled again: "Just now, these people claimed that they were extremely powerful in the entertainment industry, and they wanted to sign Nannan to train and package them into stars, and they were even more drooling at Miss Mou. So why not let them help us promote it for free? The entertainment industry... isn't it just a socialite who can help us attract some big customers."

There was another applause!

At this moment, he was already standing next to the busy construction site. Finally, he looked at the scale and content of the construction site. Angela and others who were about to get on the bus listened to the warm applause in the container conference room, and thoughtfully re-reached the local tyrant, but they didn't know that Ye Mingjing was consuming them!

The sun is so fierce in July. Mou Chenfei sat in her mother's RV drinking stewed soup for nourishing her skin, whispering her life over the past two days: "It's okay, I'm trying to ask myself to start a business with thrift and strictness, hoping to make a world for my father to show her." She is serious but not pedantic. Perhaps this is the difference between her and Xiang Wan: "Please bring me some skin care suit and get more... They are very nice to me and give everyone points."

Zhou Linfei felt so distressed: "Why are you doing this? You have everything at home. You have to do it yourself. And, and they... and they are also with that dead boy..."

Mou Chenfei pouted, put down the delicate small bowl in her hand and was angry. The mother stopped talking: "Okay, okay, he won't say anything, what did you say in a meeting in the iron box just now? This clothes... should I change it? I brought you four boxes."

Mou Chenfei shook her head: "It's too difficult to make up for it after missing the maintenance, so I can't change this, but I have to experience everything else in real time to understand how hard my father worked when he was doing things, and to prove myself. Amin is very nice to me and will help me experience all this. I think this is the most precious, you don't have to worry."

How can a mother not worry? Looking around through the car window, she seemed to see Ye Mingjing continue to say something passionately in the conference room, and she was a little angry: "Where is him? In such a big weather, you work so hard, what is he doing?"

Mou Chenfei also thought for a while: "I don't know..."

Zhou Linfei wanted to poke her daughter's head and provoke her heart: "You are so careless...who will be with him who is a wild woman!"

This made Mou Chenfei look at the phone with his eyes circling.

Buck was accompanying A Nu. Ye Mingjing and Mou Chenfei had a few words together and took over the work. He didn't want him, a guy who was unreasonable, to participate, so he just freed up his hands to train with A Nu.

Just on the river beach under the viaduct on Binjiang Road outside the construction site, taking advantage of the shadow of the Binjiang Road bridge, sweating proactively between the long reeds and huge cement pillars. At the same time, Hong Qi was also involved: "Come on, the three-person formation team moved horizontally and quickly shooting..."

Of course it is a simulated gun, but it is almost fully armed tactical vest, rifle and pistol mixed with use. Xiang Wan smiled and held a parasol on the hot river bank stone steps. She could watch this boring training process with enthusiasm at such a temperature of more than 40 degrees. It was not until Buck's phone rang and started answering the phone that she stood up and walked down with the basket: "Come here and drink water... don't drink ice..."

Buck answered Mou Chenfei's call from Chagang with laughter and tears, and walked over to get water and was carefully wiped with sweat from Xiang Wan: "Or, you can exercise too. You can't exercise anything when you are pregnant. Pistol training with small amounts of exercise is still OK."

Xiang Wanxi smiled.

Hong Qi found a mistake: "Ah Nu, there are not enough bbs of the imitation guns. You go to my warehouse to move a box?" Ah Nu, who took the key, saw Buck agreeing, and then jumped.

Buck looked at the former traffic police and knew that he had questions: "Have you thought about it yet, I completely quit my job and become a security supervisor. There is a lot of room for the future and there are a lot of things."

I don’t know that this means that even the smallest shareholder will become a rich man, Hong Qi, wearing a tight gray-green combat T-shirt, was already wet: "Of course I am willing to do it. I heard from Master Lin that you are going to start investing in Southeast Asia, and there will be a lot of business there in the future. A small policeman like me can get involved in your relationship, and I will be lucky in my life."

Buck smiled: "Depending on your choice, whether you want a thrilling, ups and downs in life, or to be a traffic policeman for the rest of your life, and to advance step by step."

Hong Qi has his own insistence: "I won't test the law with my own body, so Lao Ba, are you too much of a gun training for Ah Nu now?"

Buck shook his head: "I thought it clear. Ah Nu will not stay in China. He is not suitable for this place. After striving to continue to carry out intensive training for him in the second half of this year, after another live-fire training in Southeast Asia, he will be placed in Southeast Asia for security. You can bring people to do this in China."

Hong Qi laughed at himself: "I am a traffic policeman, but I am the kind of people who accidentally injured the public when shooting. You are so strong. If you want to find someone to organize a team, you will have to retire the special forces. No matter how bad it is, it is the special police. Isn't it? The city special police team has never accepted me!" When he said this, he was still disappointed.

Buck smiled and patted his shoulder: "What you want is that you are principled. First, you are familiar with the police regulations and facilitate dealings. Second, you can manage some combat-effective guys like you do in good traffic, that's fine?"

The former traffic policeman nodded with his squinting eyes and his nostrils were a little gasping: "Haha, I'll have a day to deal with those awesome guys?"

It seems that he is so frustrated.

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