Text Text_Chapter 673 Don't turn over your brand
Chapter 673: Don't turn over your brand
"Hehe, president, don't worry, I'll tease you!" Song Chuyang was happy.
"Well, that's good!" Lin Fangfei said with peace of mind.
"But until then...... President, can I ask you for one thing first?" Song Chuyang touched his pocket and said with an embarrassed smile.
When Lin Fangfei heard this, she had an ominous premonition......
Soon after, Song Chuyang's taxi quietly came to the door of Juyou International.
After the taxi master saw the stop, Song Chuyang was not in a hurry, but just picked up the phone and called triumphantly: "Queen, I'm here, hurry down to greet me, a little slack, I won't turn over your brand today!"
"Master, wait a minute, my flowery daughter-in-law is the big boss of this family, and she will come down to settle the bill for me in person. Song Chuyang didn't bring a wallet, so he simply took advantage of Lin Fangfei's request for himself, and he was also majestic!
"Young man, don't pretend to be forced! Get the money for the car!" the driver looked at Song Chuyang, who was not good-looking, and couldn't imagine that the president of the company would marry him.
"Master, what am I lying to you! My daughter-in-law just said that all the money I earn will belong to me in the future, and I will send you the car money?" Song Chuyang was a little anxious.
"Pay! Don't say that your daughter-in-law is the president, even if you are the president, you have to pay!" The driver locked the door with one button to prevent Song Chuyang from opening the door and escaping.
"Wait a little longer......"
"Wait, I'm still in a hurry to do my next business. ”
"Otherwise, you take me to the hospital......"
"You...... Young man, you can't be so shameless!"
Song Chuyang said with a hippie smile: "Oh, brother, just kidding, wait a while." ”
At this time, a figure stood beside the car outside the car!
It was Lu Kefei, I saw him take out a handful of coins from his pocket with an angry face, estimated that it was enough for the car, and then threw it at the taxi driver!
Lu Kefei was followed by a large group of security colleagues, and when the taxi driver saw this situation, how could he dare to say anything, so he had to kick the accelerator and drive away.
Lin Fangfei directly put a stack of thick documents in Song Chuyang's hand: "You have to memorize these!"
"Ah, all of these must be memorized!" Song Chuyang flipped the paper in his hand and said in disbelief: "President, aren't you here to protect you?
"Of course, we are alone and widowed together, and we may cause criticism, and you will say that you are my assistant on this trip to reduce unnecessary trouble!" Lin Fangfei actually has her own plans.
Since he has already determined that the other half of this life is Song Chuyang, Lin Fangfei hopes that he can fade away from this ruffian.
I don't want him to be my right-hand man in the future, but an important partner of Juyou International will inevitably meet in the future.
Simply let Song Chuyang get in touch with some relevant information now, so as not to make big mistakes and jokes at critical moments!
Song Chuyang simply opened the information in his hand and flipped through it without a match.
Suddenly, Song Chuyang's eyes lit up: "Nanting Company, is it the industry of the Gao Changling family in Kyoto?"
"How can I say that? They all belonged to Nanting, and later the internal struggle was divided into different factions. Gao Changling's Nanting Company can be understood as a homologous enterprise. ”
The prototype of Nanting was just a gray force organized by a group of small ruffians who collected protection money in the streets and alleys.
With the passage of time, Nanting gradually developed to a certain scale, and it broke away from the previous low-level model of charging protection fees, and rose to a series of commercial service models that could launder money.
After the growth of the South Pavilion, there were naturally internal disputes.
After several times of survival of the fittest, there are currently a total of five major Nanting companies left: Qiannan Pavilion, Weinan Pavilion, Jiangnan Pavilion, Jiannan Pavilion, Hannan Pavilion, each distributed in Kyoto, Hantian, Sunan, Quanyi, Tongtai and other five cities, existing in the form of homologous enterprises.
Among them, the weakest is Jiangnan Pavilion in southern Jiangsu City, and Gao Changling's father only controls the part of the restaurant hotel.
Lin Fangfei and Song Chuyang went to visit this time, and it was Shen Huanrong, the actual controller of Weinan Pavilion in Hantian City.
"President, I probably took a look, but I have had a headache since I was a child, can you tell me directly what this Weinan Pavilion does?" Song Chuyang was impatient, closed the document, and said to Lin Fangfei with a sad face.
Shen Huanrong did not control Weinanting for a long time, but under his iron-fisted regime, Weinanting almost monopolized the primary and secondary markets of the local retail industry and the logistics industry. After a pause, Lin Fangfei said, "Of course, there is a more important one, the public welfare fund!"
"Oh, I'll go, the gray forces will do a public welfare fund?" Song Chuyang was dumbfounded: "Isn't it wrong?"
"I was just as surprised as you when I first heard they did this. Lin Fangfei looked at Song Chuyang's appearance and patiently explained: "In fact, the traditional black-related model of painting the ground as a prison has long been outdated, and after experiencing the accumulation of primitive capital, Nanting already has a certain amount of funds and connections. It is also the general trend to convert what is illegal into what is legal. Public welfare funds are undoubtedly the best way for them to launder their money. ”
Song Chuyang dragged his chin thoughtfully: "That is to say, the money from unknown sources becomes reasonable and legal, and it can also have a good reputation for doing good deeds and accumulating virtues." If you have attracted government departments to make friends with high-ranking officials, can you also make friends with celebrities?"
Lin Fangfei was also surprised when she heard it, she didn't expect Song Chuyang to think so much, she was really teachable!
Song Chuyang didn't notice the change in Lin Fangfei's expression, and still said to himself: "It seems that this Shen Huanrong still has a bit of strategic vision, and the cliff is a leading figure, it's not easy to deal with!"
After speaking, he nodded thoughtfully!
Lin Fangfei was amazed by the man in front of her: "Song Chuyang, I didn't expect you to understand so quickly! How can your IQ not be able to study? At least you should be able to go to junior high school!"
"Boom, President, are you praising me?" Song Chuyang grabbed his hair, looking a little embarrassed.
"It's right to praise you, but there is also something that you need to pay attention to!" Lin Fangfei said mysteriously.
"You say?" Song Chuyang didn't know why.
"Recently, Fan Lan has been spreading rumors about you, and the impact is a little bad. Lin Fangfei suddenly said with some seriousness.
Song Chuyang heard that Fan Lan was playing right and wrong behind his back, and he suddenly became anxious: "What did he say about me? Lao Tzu saw that his chrysanthemum was itching again!"
Lin Fangfei stopped Song Chuyang at once: "Don't worry. ”
"I don't want you to be too high-profile. Lin Fangfei was slightly embarrassed: "After all, it was not very smooth for me to take over Juyou International, and I still disagreed with many elders, can you bear with them some of the best." ”
Song Chuyang listened to Lin Fangfei's words and was deeply moved.
The presidents on TV who insist on going their own way can always call the wind and rain and say the same, but they are all fake.
The real high-level war often kills people without blood, you are still in the office one day, and the next day you change hands and kick you out of the company.
Lin Fangfei can sit in the current position, I don't know how much forbearance she has paid and how much she has suffered.
Thinking of this, Song Chuyang couldn't help but feel a little pity: "I understand." Fang Fei, I'm good for nothing now, and I can't help you much in the company. But trust me, I'll grow up to be your backing as soon as possible!"
"Actually, you're not useless......" Lin Fangfei glanced down at Song Chuyang's crotch.