Chapter 158

A single dog like Min Xianning, who has tasted love, is most afraid of lonely nights.

Especially Min Xianning, who has never tasted the affairs of men and women, at this age, he is more or less full of curiosity about sex, let alone listen to other people's corners.

Especially Song Yi's ecstatic cries in the middle of the night, she really really had enough of them.

So, after buying a house, the first thing she has to do is to pack up and move!

No matter how Meng Tingtao volunteered, Min Xianning stopped Meng Tingtao, who sent him back, to the downstairs of the rented house.

"We'll have lunch next time, okay?"

Meng Tingtao: "I'll go up and help you clean up. I still have a car, so I can pull things for you. Or... call my little brother to help you move—"

"Stop! I'm a girl, what are you going to do for me?"

How embarrassing to dig out underwear or something.

Besides, Min Xianning has just returned to China, and he hasn't started buying furniture yet, so why do he need help when he can move things that can be moved with two suitcases?
Min Xianning was a little helpless to be tortured by this big man. She pursed her lips, facing the generous face protruding from the car window, and pressed her palm on his forehead, "Are you going?!"

Warm and warm, but to Meng Tingtao, the touch is soft and slippery, a small hand seems to be boneless, even her angry threats seem coquettish and angry, with endless tenderness, his heart is full of tenderness. Rin, a big palm hurriedly grabbed the small paw on his forehead.

It's a pity that Min Xianning drew his hand a step too early, and Meng Tingtao took advantage of it, and said with endless regret: "You are an aunt, can I go?"

It would be even better if I could kiss you before leaving.

But Meng Tingtao didn't dare to say this.

Min Xianning was begged by his aunt for half a year before he came back from the United States. He liked him so much that he didn't dare to make any unreasonable demands on others.

Chasing, is to be more diligent, harder, and even humble.

While starting the car, Meng Tingtao told Min Xianning: "If there is anything you can't do about moving, you must call me."

"Know!"

Min Xianning let out a long sigh, watched the Mercedes-Benz drive away from the community, and then turned and went upstairs.

Song Yi knew that Min Xianning was going to move out. Even if Min Xianning didn't say anything, she had a hunch. After all, they had different education backgrounds and family backgrounds. They didn't know until they lived together. Their living habits were actually quite incompatible.

For example, Min Xianning gets up early every day to make coffee, and he has to grind it fresh; while little Ayi comes from a low-level family, and even eats sesame paste and licks the spoon.

She also felt that she was far from Min Xianning, and she was not as envious as she was, so she dared not want to be friends with him.

When she heard that Min Xianning was going to move out, Song Yi was actually happier than Min Xianning. She felt a sense of relief that the top student left and I was the number one in the class.

"Then, why don't I buy some hot pot and let's cook it at home for you to practice?"

Min Xianning was most afraid of practicing, so he asked her: "I'm only moving next weekend, so it's too early to practice."

Song Yi: "Oh, that's right, then next week, next week we must eat one before you leave."

Seeing that the other party is so enthusiastic, Min Xianning can't just evade it directly, and just talk about it when the time comes.

Then I went back to my room to clean up.

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Morgan Stanley, one of the four major investment banks in the world, is an undisputed leader in the financial industry. Whenever there are any corporate mergers and acquisitions, organizational restructuring, distribution and listing, eight out of ten giant companies must find this "big brother".

If others can't handle it, it's nothing to worry about here.

Because Morgan Stanley does not support idlers, in order to gain a foothold here, in addition to having extraordinary financial talent, one must also work very hard.

Early on Monday morning, Min Xianning, the vice president's office, was almost broken through.

Wave after wave of subordinates came to her for help, this time it was a manager of the investment department under Min Xianning.

The surname is Shi.

Manager Shi was walking with wind, and before anyone came in, the words came in first: "VP, Wanpei Group's listing plan was rejected by the Securities Regulatory Commission again, saying that the asset disclosure was not detailed enough, so I wanted to ask, this family hacker |Talking about one’s background, how much more detail do you have to say about your assets?”

"A few sauna rooms, or a few massage parlors, if the China Securities Regulatory Commission saw this, wouldn't it be crazy?"

Walking into the office, the anxious and hot Manager Shi tore his collar apart.

Min Xianning raised his head from a stack of sub-files.

The cuffs of the light blue shirt were rolled up in the middle of the forearm, and on a snow-white wrist, he wore a valuable platinum diamond watch, and the pen in his hand, shining brightly together.

"Some companies have problems in their predecessors. Isn't our role just to take people's money and launder their whitewashing?"

Need to fuss too?
Min Xianning lowered his head and continued to flip through the documents as thick as a dictionary, with a calm expression on his face.

But Manager Shi, who was over [-] years old, was a little impatient. He walked to the desk, pulled away the chair, and sat down without being invited.

After a while, I couldn't help it again, and said to Min Xianning in a low voice.

"VP, the owner of this business is someone else."

"Oh?" Min Xianning raised his head with a smile, which means, with a little encouragement, that means, you'd better release a thunder to surprise me, lest I underestimate you.

Manager Shi is an old man in the capital's financial circle, and he has a sense of superiority that you don't understand towards the new vice president.

He is serious: "Seven years ago, that is, the year of the general election, there was a fight between the gods and gods above, and Wan Pei was involved in it. Who knew that the one he supported was not re-elected in the end. Wan Pei was embarrassed at once. After so many years The development is blocked everywhere, or how can we survive until today before going public?"

"What's even more pitiful is that once the document was handed in, it was rejected again. It's not clear that I offended someone back then, and now there are still sequelae!"

"If you want me to say, let's not follow this case. It's too hard to follow. I guess, Wanpei's listing will finally be approved!"

Manager Shi said this, and Min Xianning expressed his understanding. Whether the case is well done or not will eventually affect the performance of managers at all levels. If the truth is true and Wanpei fails to go public, everyone from the following traders to herself will have to Then deduct the bonus.

This thing is a bit thankless.

However, knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, walking around the mountain is not something that a young vice president like Min Xianning can do.

Transferred all the way from Boston, if Min Xianning doesn't do something that others can't do, it's hard to say whether this seat will still be hers next year.

Therefore, Min Xianning had to accept Wan Pei's case if he didn't want to.

"You prepare a copy of the information for me, and I'll take a look."

Manager Shi pointed down: "If you want me to tell you, don't even read the information. Wan Pei's people are in the meeting room downstairs. Why don't you go and meet him in person?"

(End of this chapter)

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