Shenhao started as a military training anchor

Chapter 145: Got money to throw at it?

Chapter 145: Got money to throw at it?
Holly said what needed to be said. Whether the organizers take it seriously or not is their business.

If there is similar public opinion next year, he will probably side with netizens and motorcycle friends.

There is a limit to everything.

It’s too ugly to eat.

Sitting in the office and resting for a while with Zuo Yingying.

When Zuo Yingying came out, she wanted to go back to the company. Holly sent her to the parking lot and told her, "Your mental state is so bad, go back and have a good rest.

I don't want to go to the hospital to stay in bed anymore. "

Zuo Yingying knew that Holly was caring about her, and felt warm in her heart. She nodded, closed the door and said, "Come to the company to pick me up on Friday."

"OK!" Holly gestured.

After staying at the Motorcycle Expo until noon, Lao Gui arranged lunch and the motorcycle friends in the group went to get together.

Everyone had a good time today. It has been a long time since we had such a fun feeling.

A group of people made an appointment to come to the Motor Expo next year to join in the fun.

……

On Friday morning, Holly got up early and went to the company to pick up Zuo Yingying to attend the art exhibition at Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts.

Peninsula Financial Center office building in North District.

Holly walked into Shunwei Capital.

The impression is that this is not like a newly established company at all, but more like a mature investment institution with complete personnel configuration and normal operations.

"Hello, Mr. Huo!"

"Hello, Mr. Huo!"

"Boss Huo!"

Passing employees saluted respectfully.

Holly nodded.

His faceless boss was already well known to his employees.

It is estimated that President Zuo introduced his information at the conference.

Go to Zuo Yingying's office, "Sister, are you busy?"

Zuo Yingying stood up and moved to the coffee machine, picked up a cup of coffee for Holly and brought it over, "Your office is next door, and I decorated it for you according to the style I like.

If you don't like it, ask a decoration company to come over and reinstall it.

How does it feel when you come to the company for the first time?Do you have the urge to sit in the office and be the boss? "

Holly shook her head while holding the coffee: "Sister, the word boss gives me a headache."

He just wants to enjoy life right now, and the title "Mr. Huo of Shunwei Capital" is enough for him to cope with various entertainment and social occasions.

Let’s talk about other things later.

People grow and change, who knows in the future?

Holly asked: "Oh, by the way, sister, have you paid all the company's registered capital?

Shall I transfer your personal account directly? "

Zuo Yingying said: "My part has been paid in full. For your part, you can go to the bank yourself and pay it off within five years."

Holly nodded.

This year the Company Law re-stipulated the subscription period, from the original 30 to [-] years to five years.

According to the proportion of equity investment, Holly needs to pay 2550 million and stamp tax to the bank, and the bank will then transfer the money to Shunwei Capital's company account.

According to the current growth rate of more than 80 per day, it only takes one month.

The time limit is five years, so there’s no rush, just pay it slowly.

After drinking coffee, Zuo Yingying stood up and said, "Look at your office?"

Holly nodded and followed to the office next door, which was modern and simple, with a full sense of space.

Holly said: "My sister's appreciation level is the same as mine."

Zuo Yingying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the river view outside, "I thought you, like dad and the others, liked the classical decoration style."

"Am I that old-fashioned?"

Zuo Yingying smiled: "OK! As long as you like it."

He picked up the clothes on the sofa and said to Holly, "Let's go to the art academy!"

Holly nodded, "Okay, I'll drive!"

With Holly accompanying him, President Zuo did not bring his assistant or driver.

The car drove into the exhibition hall of the Academy of Fine Arts. Pang Maokun, the president of the Academy of Fine Arts, and Wei An, the president of the organizer of the exhibition, received the notice and went to the door to greet them in person.

Pang Maokun, known to Holly, is the president of Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts, one of the four major art academies in China, a well-known painter, and the vice president of the China Art Association.He is good at oil painting, and his Western realistic oil paintings are considered first-rate among contemporary painters. The "symbiosis of virtuality and reality" is a distinctive feature of his works, which has a strong visual impact.

He is a painter that Holly admires more.

Another guard, whom Holly didn't know, was told by Zuo Yingying that he was her business partner and a classmate while studying in the United States.

Zuo Yingying went up first to shake hands with Pang Maokun and Wei An and say hello.

"Dean Pang, nice to meet you!"

"Welcome Mr. Zuo to our school to guide our work." Pang Maokun welcomed.

"Dean Pang is so polite! I came here today to appreciate Director Pang's masterpiece." Zuo Yingying said with a smile.

Pang Maokun said: "What an honor!"

"Long time no see, Jane!" Wei An opened his hand and said, preparing to hug Zuo Yingying.

It’s really Zuo Yingying’s English name.

She has lived in the United States for a long time, and Holly is also aware of the Western-style kissing ceremony, so Holly did not find anything inappropriate in Wei On's actions.

But Zuo Yingying didn't hug him, she just extended her hand politely.

Wei An understood what she meant, smiled, put his hand down, and shook hands with Zuo Yingying.

He also looked at Holly who was walking up, and asked Zuo Yingying with a smile, "Boyfriend? May I introduce you to him?"

Zuo Yingying did not deny or admit it. She just introduced with a smile, "Shunwei Capital Holly."

Wei An was stunned for a moment.

He knew Shunwei Capital, an investment company just founded by Zuo Yingying, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was also a partner.

Looking at it this way, it's probably a mom-and-pop shop.

No wonder Zuo Yingying refused his hug.

Wei An quickly smiled and extended his hand: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Huo."

"Mr. Wei, nice to meet you!"

Holly shook hands with Pang Maokun, the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Pang Maokun warmly invited: "Mr. Zuo, Mr. Huo, please!"

"Dean Pang, please!"

Today's art exhibition is jointly organized by Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts and Wei On's company.

Mainly exhibitions of contemporary calligraphy and painting.

Works by the directors of the eight major art academies are also on display.

On the one hand, it provides learning materials for graduate students at the Academy of Fine Arts, and on the other hand, it is also an offline sale.

You can buy the paintings you see at the art exhibition.

Wei An took Holly and Zuo Yingying around, and Zuo Yingying had a certain appreciation for calligraphy and painting.

I really appreciate the meaning that the major painters want to express.

Wei An answered a phone call and said goodbye, "Jen! A friend is coming over. I'll go down and pick him up. You can do whatever you want."

Zuo Yingying nodded.

Zuo Yingying was distracted while staring at Pang Maokun's realistic oil paintings.

Holly joked: "Sister, I feel like that guard has some thoughts about you."

Zuo Yingying came back to her senses and smiled: "He pursued me! But I have no feelings for him!"

Sure enough, he guessed it right. Holly joked, "I really want to know what kind of man does my sister have feelings for?"

Zuo Yingying glanced at him and asked knowingly.

She did not answer his question, but introduced the painting in front of her, "Dean Pang's "Young Women" sold for 32 yuan at the [-] Beijing Poly Autumn Auction.

Four years later, the market value of the painting has tripled.

The prices of Dean Pang's other paintings have increased, indicating that Western realistic oil paintings have once again ushered in spring in the domestic market in recent years.

The collection value is very high. "

Holly nodded: "Sister, do you like this painting?"

Zuo Yingying nodded: "I like the women written by Dean Pang."

Holly waved to the staff and inquired about the price of the "Young Women".

"What are you doing?" Zuo Yingying asked.

Holly said: "If I like it, I will buy it for you."

Zuo Yingying shook her head and smiled: "Do you usually spend money on girls like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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