Violators Club
Chapter 355 The layout is small
Chapter 355 The layout is small
Chapter 354 The layout is small
After the words fell, Fang Jinxin secretly glanced at Chen Changqing's expression.
After making sure that his boss was not angry, he continued:
"Boss, it's not that you don't know that Huo Zhaotang is the boss of Huo's Bank. Isn't it easy to deal with a little policeman?"
"The gap between the two sides is too big. This is a cockroach shaking the tree. If the little policeman regrets after returning home and goes directly to reconcile with Huo Zhaotang, wouldn't our current preparations be in vain?"
Chen Changqing shook his head, his tone was unusually firm:
"He will agree."
But Fang Jinxin had a bit of disdain in his eyes:
"Just relying on the so-called sense of justice? You don't believe in this thing, do you?"
Although Fang Jinxin was outside the door before, he could hear the conversation between Chen Changqing and Qiu Gangao clearly.
There is one thing to say, Fang Jinxin must admit that his boss is very charismatic, and if he is replaced by an ordinary young man, he is afraid that the boss will say that his blood is boiling, and he will throw his head and blood every minute.
But as an adult who has been in the financial circle for many years?
He was in a turbulent mood, and now he just wanted to call the delivery boy to bring him a cup of iced coffee to calm down. He swore that he was definitely not thirsty, and wanted to drink iced coffee.
As for a sense of justice?
What a joke, after seeing the darkness and sinisterness of society, how many people still believe it?
Wake up, how much is a sense of justice worth?
Could it be that his own boss has such a net worth of billions because of his sense of justice?
Don't make trouble, if you really have a sense of justice, you wouldn't loot the Siam market with other capital during the financial turmoil.
The reality is cruel. Although his boss's words are passionate, Fang Jinxin doesn't believe a word.
But what about Fang Jinxin?
Chen Changqing shook his head, and then said seriously:
"I don't believe it, because I can not believe it. But there are more people who have to believe it, because they are vulnerable groups, and the so-called justice represents the country's commitment and protection to these people."
"Fang Jinxin, I know you don't believe this. You are learning the Western theory of capital. You believe that natural selection means that the weak should be eliminated, and only the strong deserve to breathe."
"But you have to know where you can make money if people lose their minds? Only when you live and work in peace and contentment will everyone have the leisure to pursue a better life. This is the healthy ecology of capital. Don't put the cart before the horse."
"As for what you believe in?"
Chen Changqing shook his head, thinking of the beautiful country in the future, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes:
"Prosperity is prosperity, but extremes lead to the opposite. It is nothing more than a strong external force but a weak internal force. The final outcome is just as brilliant and short-lived as fireworks."
In fact, there was one more thing Chen Changqing didn't say.
Qiu Gangao is a policeman, and a policeman with a sense of justice.
He knows what his mission is. In Fang Jinxin's eyes, these words he said are fooling fools, but in Qiu Gangao's ears, they are like Hong Zhong Dalu, inspiring, and warning words that can make people wake up. !
But for Fang Jinxin?
At this moment he shook his head, looking like a philistine:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I understand, but it's useless. I'm just a financial player. You have a high level, see far, and have the world in mind, but I only care about the immediate benefits and risks. After all, I have to eat. "
Although the fireworks were short-lived, they were once brilliant.
Moreover, from the perspective of the country, the short-lived splendor of fireworks is extremely long for the individual.
Glancing at Fang Jinxin, Chen Changqing shook his head helplessly when he saw Fang Jinxin's appearance of not listening to bastard's chanting:
"Understood, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, my money didn't come from a strong wind. I care about this matter more than you. The reason why I dare to do this is because I know that even if Qiu Gangao wants to reconcile, Huo Zhaotang There will be no reconciliation."
Everyone has strengths and weaknesses of each.
Qiu Gangao is suitable to be a policeman, while Fang Jinxin is suitable to be a financial investor.
If the positions and identities of the two people were reversed, only two wastes would be obtained, but if they were allowed to continue in their current positions, they would be able to shine.
Fang Jinxin is very good, he can be regarded as a talent.
But his vision is too low, tens of millions is already his limit.
The former Chen Changqing was also similar to Fang Jinxin, but as his level got higher and higher, Chen Changqing's perspective on problems became more and more different.
Of course, even if Chen Changqing thinks that Fang Jinxin has low vision, no matter what, the other party is now a rich man with a net worth of more than tens of millions, and has his own big house in Baile, which is more than [-]% of the people in Xiangjiang.
Just looking at the determined boss in front of him, Fang Jinxin couldn't help being taken aback:
"why?"
Chen Changqing frowned, and looked at the other party playfully:
"Are you sure you want to know?"
Fang Jinxin's face changed, he waved his hands in a panic:
"No, the less you know, the safer you are."
Although his vision is not enough, Fang Jinxin is definitely a smart person.
He knew very well that he was a financial investor, and he only needed to earn a little money. The less he knew about this kind of confrontation and game between real bosses, the safer he was.
Seeing Fang Jinxin's frightened face, Chen Changqing couldn't help laughing and scolding:
"It's okay, at least you know what it means to be afraid. If you have nothing to do, get out of here quickly. I'll be annoyed when I see you."
Annoying is really annoying, but Fang Jinxin is really easy to use, the key is that he has a good brain.
Did he really not understand what Chen Changqing said?
Not necessarily, most of the time it's not that he doesn't understand, but that he doesn't want to understand.
On the other hand, although Fang Jinxin was scolded, Fang Jinxin was not angry.
After all, this person in front of him is his boss, so he said with a playful smile: "Sorry, boss, I have to bother you for a while, sister Xue asked me to tell you that she has already negotiated."
After finishing the words, looking at Fang Jinxin opposite, Chen Changqing couldn't help but raise his brows:
"Do you know what to do next?"
Fang Jinxin nodded, with a confident smile on his face:
"Don't worry, boss, I will use actual results to prove that I am the best trader in Xiangjiang!"
…………
Time passed quickly, and it was already the next day in the blink of an eye.
Baile Club, the cloakroom where the waiters are usually lazy.
With a pretty face and a graceful figure, Miss Amei, who looks like a ripe peach, has a delicate snack in front of her at this moment.
It is said that the chef of Tang Ge made it himself, and reserved a small portion for Sister Amei.
As for the relationship between the two?
The head chef claims to be Miss Ami's suitor, but in the eyes of most people, he is just one of the goddess' many licking dogs.
But then again, who in this society is not a dog licker?
Although Ami's behavior is a little too much, you have to admit that she still has two brushes.
It was the first day of Baile Clubhouse.
Whether it is a man or a woman, they will be fascinated by her. There are always some people in this world, just like the banshee sirens in mythology, full of deadly temptations.
This kind of person is beautiful, and he is good at using his beauty.
And just when Sister Amei was planning to taste chef Tang Ge's skills.
With a knock on the door, a cute little head poked out from the crack of the cloakroom door, it was very tender, it looked like a child of sixteen or seventeen, with a baby face: "Miss Mei, have you heard? There are many big bosses in the store today."
Sister Amei raised her brows:
"so?"
The baby-faced little girl got into the cloakroom, looked at the indifferent Sister Amei, tilted her head in confusion and asked:
"Sister Amei, haven't you always said that you want to marry a wealthy family? Today is a good opportunity."
Sister Amei is a flower in the Baile Club, and everyone knows that she has high vision.
Coming to Baile is not a job at all, but to catch a rich man, and just follow the voice of the baby-faced little beauty?
Sister Amei couldn't help frowning, her beautiful eyes flashed with seriousness:
"Who did you hear that from?"
The little beauty froze for a moment, with a surprised look on her face: "Many people in the store are saying that there are many rich and big bosses here today, and whoever can seize the opportunity may become a phoenix climbing high."
Seeing the excited look on the little beauty's face, Sister Amei took a deep breath, her expression extremely serious:
"Call me all over here,"
Noticing Sister Amei's serious expression, the little beauty couldn't help but feel a little more fear in her eyes. She was worried that she might say something wrong, and she secretly looked at Sister Amei:
"Miss Mei, what's the matter?"
After taking a cold look at the baby-faced little beauty, Miss Amei said angrily:
"What's the matter? I also want to know what's wrong with them! All of them have no brains, and the big boss came in person. Who do you think are the people who came to eat today?"
The little beauty froze for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes, she shouted in a panic:
"Sister, don't scare me."
Sister Amei shook her head, she took a deep breath, her eyes were a bit worried:
"Don't think that I don't know what these little bastards are thinking, but the problem is that the usual small tricks are fine against ordinary small local tyrants, but are ordinary people here today? Call someone over quickly, if something really happens, It doesn't matter if you die by yourself, don't drag your sisters to die together."
After the words fell, the little beauty realized the seriousness of the matter, nodded quickly, and hurriedly walked out the door.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 354 The layout is small
After the words fell, Fang Jinxin secretly glanced at Chen Changqing's expression.
After making sure that his boss was not angry, he continued:
"Boss, it's not that you don't know that Huo Zhaotang is the boss of Huo's Bank. Isn't it easy to deal with a little policeman?"
"The gap between the two sides is too big. This is a cockroach shaking the tree. If the little policeman regrets after returning home and goes directly to reconcile with Huo Zhaotang, wouldn't our current preparations be in vain?"
Chen Changqing shook his head, his tone was unusually firm:
"He will agree."
But Fang Jinxin had a bit of disdain in his eyes:
"Just relying on the so-called sense of justice? You don't believe in this thing, do you?"
Although Fang Jinxin was outside the door before, he could hear the conversation between Chen Changqing and Qiu Gangao clearly.
There is one thing to say, Fang Jinxin must admit that his boss is very charismatic, and if he is replaced by an ordinary young man, he is afraid that the boss will say that his blood is boiling, and he will throw his head and blood every minute.
But as an adult who has been in the financial circle for many years?
He was in a turbulent mood, and now he just wanted to call the delivery boy to bring him a cup of iced coffee to calm down. He swore that he was definitely not thirsty, and wanted to drink iced coffee.
As for a sense of justice?
What a joke, after seeing the darkness and sinisterness of society, how many people still believe it?
Wake up, how much is a sense of justice worth?
Could it be that his own boss has such a net worth of billions because of his sense of justice?
Don't make trouble, if you really have a sense of justice, you wouldn't loot the Siam market with other capital during the financial turmoil.
The reality is cruel. Although his boss's words are passionate, Fang Jinxin doesn't believe a word.
But what about Fang Jinxin?
Chen Changqing shook his head, and then said seriously:
"I don't believe it, because I can not believe it. But there are more people who have to believe it, because they are vulnerable groups, and the so-called justice represents the country's commitment and protection to these people."
"Fang Jinxin, I know you don't believe this. You are learning the Western theory of capital. You believe that natural selection means that the weak should be eliminated, and only the strong deserve to breathe."
"But you have to know where you can make money if people lose their minds? Only when you live and work in peace and contentment will everyone have the leisure to pursue a better life. This is the healthy ecology of capital. Don't put the cart before the horse."
"As for what you believe in?"
Chen Changqing shook his head, thinking of the beautiful country in the future, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes:
"Prosperity is prosperity, but extremes lead to the opposite. It is nothing more than a strong external force but a weak internal force. The final outcome is just as brilliant and short-lived as fireworks."
In fact, there was one more thing Chen Changqing didn't say.
Qiu Gangao is a policeman, and a policeman with a sense of justice.
He knows what his mission is. In Fang Jinxin's eyes, these words he said are fooling fools, but in Qiu Gangao's ears, they are like Hong Zhong Dalu, inspiring, and warning words that can make people wake up. !
But for Fang Jinxin?
At this moment he shook his head, looking like a philistine:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I understand, but it's useless. I'm just a financial player. You have a high level, see far, and have the world in mind, but I only care about the immediate benefits and risks. After all, I have to eat. "
Although the fireworks were short-lived, they were once brilliant.
Moreover, from the perspective of the country, the short-lived splendor of fireworks is extremely long for the individual.
Glancing at Fang Jinxin, Chen Changqing shook his head helplessly when he saw Fang Jinxin's appearance of not listening to bastard's chanting:
"Understood, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, my money didn't come from a strong wind. I care about this matter more than you. The reason why I dare to do this is because I know that even if Qiu Gangao wants to reconcile, Huo Zhaotang There will be no reconciliation."
Everyone has strengths and weaknesses of each.
Qiu Gangao is suitable to be a policeman, while Fang Jinxin is suitable to be a financial investor.
If the positions and identities of the two people were reversed, only two wastes would be obtained, but if they were allowed to continue in their current positions, they would be able to shine.
Fang Jinxin is very good, he can be regarded as a talent.
But his vision is too low, tens of millions is already his limit.
The former Chen Changqing was also similar to Fang Jinxin, but as his level got higher and higher, Chen Changqing's perspective on problems became more and more different.
Of course, even if Chen Changqing thinks that Fang Jinxin has low vision, no matter what, the other party is now a rich man with a net worth of more than tens of millions, and has his own big house in Baile, which is more than [-]% of the people in Xiangjiang.
Just looking at the determined boss in front of him, Fang Jinxin couldn't help being taken aback:
"why?"
Chen Changqing frowned, and looked at the other party playfully:
"Are you sure you want to know?"
Fang Jinxin's face changed, he waved his hands in a panic:
"No, the less you know, the safer you are."
Although his vision is not enough, Fang Jinxin is definitely a smart person.
He knew very well that he was a financial investor, and he only needed to earn a little money. The less he knew about this kind of confrontation and game between real bosses, the safer he was.
Seeing Fang Jinxin's frightened face, Chen Changqing couldn't help laughing and scolding:
"It's okay, at least you know what it means to be afraid. If you have nothing to do, get out of here quickly. I'll be annoyed when I see you."
Annoying is really annoying, but Fang Jinxin is really easy to use, the key is that he has a good brain.
Did he really not understand what Chen Changqing said?
Not necessarily, most of the time it's not that he doesn't understand, but that he doesn't want to understand.
On the other hand, although Fang Jinxin was scolded, Fang Jinxin was not angry.
After all, this person in front of him is his boss, so he said with a playful smile: "Sorry, boss, I have to bother you for a while, sister Xue asked me to tell you that she has already negotiated."
After finishing the words, looking at Fang Jinxin opposite, Chen Changqing couldn't help but raise his brows:
"Do you know what to do next?"
Fang Jinxin nodded, with a confident smile on his face:
"Don't worry, boss, I will use actual results to prove that I am the best trader in Xiangjiang!"
…………
Time passed quickly, and it was already the next day in the blink of an eye.
Baile Club, the cloakroom where the waiters are usually lazy.
With a pretty face and a graceful figure, Miss Amei, who looks like a ripe peach, has a delicate snack in front of her at this moment.
It is said that the chef of Tang Ge made it himself, and reserved a small portion for Sister Amei.
As for the relationship between the two?
The head chef claims to be Miss Ami's suitor, but in the eyes of most people, he is just one of the goddess' many licking dogs.
But then again, who in this society is not a dog licker?
Although Ami's behavior is a little too much, you have to admit that she still has two brushes.
It was the first day of Baile Clubhouse.
Whether it is a man or a woman, they will be fascinated by her. There are always some people in this world, just like the banshee sirens in mythology, full of deadly temptations.
This kind of person is beautiful, and he is good at using his beauty.
And just when Sister Amei was planning to taste chef Tang Ge's skills.
With a knock on the door, a cute little head poked out from the crack of the cloakroom door, it was very tender, it looked like a child of sixteen or seventeen, with a baby face: "Miss Mei, have you heard? There are many big bosses in the store today."
Sister Amei raised her brows:
"so?"
The baby-faced little girl got into the cloakroom, looked at the indifferent Sister Amei, tilted her head in confusion and asked:
"Sister Amei, haven't you always said that you want to marry a wealthy family? Today is a good opportunity."
Sister Amei is a flower in the Baile Club, and everyone knows that she has high vision.
Coming to Baile is not a job at all, but to catch a rich man, and just follow the voice of the baby-faced little beauty?
Sister Amei couldn't help frowning, her beautiful eyes flashed with seriousness:
"Who did you hear that from?"
The little beauty froze for a moment, with a surprised look on her face: "Many people in the store are saying that there are many rich and big bosses here today, and whoever can seize the opportunity may become a phoenix climbing high."
Seeing the excited look on the little beauty's face, Sister Amei took a deep breath, her expression extremely serious:
"Call me all over here,"
Noticing Sister Amei's serious expression, the little beauty couldn't help but feel a little more fear in her eyes. She was worried that she might say something wrong, and she secretly looked at Sister Amei:
"Miss Mei, what's the matter?"
After taking a cold look at the baby-faced little beauty, Miss Amei said angrily:
"What's the matter? I also want to know what's wrong with them! All of them have no brains, and the big boss came in person. Who do you think are the people who came to eat today?"
The little beauty froze for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes, she shouted in a panic:
"Sister, don't scare me."
Sister Amei shook her head, she took a deep breath, her eyes were a bit worried:
"Don't think that I don't know what these little bastards are thinking, but the problem is that the usual small tricks are fine against ordinary small local tyrants, but are ordinary people here today? Call someone over quickly, if something really happens, It doesn't matter if you die by yourself, don't drag your sisters to die together."
After the words fell, the little beauty realized the seriousness of the matter, nodded quickly, and hurriedly walked out the door.
(End of this chapter)
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