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Chapter 401 Swing (V)

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    Bei Yiming laughed helplessly, he thought: This buddy hates me so much that he doesn't hide it It's not my fault that the brand is screwed up.

    He sighed a long time, his heart beating, and he felt a chill down his spine.

    Zhan Qiang is like a crystal ball in the hands of a gypsy girl, making him always alert to the prophecy that if he does not advance or retreat in the workplace.  He is well aware of the fact that there are many people who are popular, and the high places are too cold.  If the "Ivy House" project is not done well, his popular fried chicken will definitely be ruined.

    However, this frustration only circled around Bei Yiming, and was shattered by Bei Yiming's strong self-confidence - he had never lost since he was a child, and as long as he wanted to do it, there was nothing he couldn't handle.

    As soon as the boss tried his best, the employees peeled off the skin.

    That day, Bei Yiming tormented his team members so hard that the closed-door meeting lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and it was obvious that the atmosphere was not right.

    Especially Matthew, after ten o'clock, private calls kept coming.

    Bei Yiming hated people distracted during the meeting the most. He smashed a report on Matthew's head, forcing Matthew to back out with a red face.

    The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly stagnated. Foreign companies pay more attention to "peace and courtesy", and social etiquette is required between people.  As simple and rude as Bei Yiming, everyone would be terrified when they saw him.

    Tong Xin was regarded as a buffer between Bei Yiming and other employees. He coughed lightly, which was a wake-up call for Bei Yiming.

    Bei Yiming looked at the exhausted people and realized that there were many things that could not be rushed, making everyone too tired, which might not be good for the advancement of work.

    He looked at the clock on the wall, and the hour hand was gradually approaching 11. Bei Yiming finally controlled his emotions and said, "Forget it, let's go here first. You have to go on a business trip tomorrow, so I won't practice you today."

    Everyone's expressions relaxed, and Matthew came in with his head bowed, looking almost like a mouse.

    No one thought highly of him, Matthew, and all snickered.

    Bei Yiming also said: "What are you doing all day long?"

    Matthew straightened his back at this moment, as if he wanted to show off deliberately.  He said: "It's nothing, just have a few bills to collect. I'm about to buy a house, and the few payments are 45% of the profit, so I can't ignore it."

    "What do you mean?" Bei Yiming couldn't understand.

    "It's nothing, just doing a little p2p business with my uncle." Matthew Wen was obviously proud.

    "p2p?" Bei Yiming asked back: "What kind of word is this?"

    "P2P, a kind of private lending from person to person. Few people in China know about it."

    Bei Yiming understood instantly, he sneered and said, "What else am I doing, isn't it just a usury? What p2p, just dragging a foreign language to cover your ass?"

    His words made the meeting room burst into laughter, and made Matthew's face flush.

    Matthew struggled and said: "Don't laugh. Let me tell you, don't care where the money comes from, as long as a man has wealth, he will pass Passepartout! Money is a man's guts!"

    "As the saying goes, a man can't get rich without windfall, and a horse can't get fat without night grass. Men who can achieve great things seem to have no interest in money, but in fact they are just not interested in earning money step by step. If they really want to make a fortune, they must be  Keep your eyes bright. Look at Guo Weili, right? Do you know where he got his first pot of gold?"

    Matthew's words calmed down the scene. Everyone was watching him, but he lowered his voice and said, "Do you think you really earned it in Ivy China? Let me tell you, it's a gamble! And it's at the bottom of the table!  Ten!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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