How Should I Choose?

Chapter 51 Driver Li Sen

Mingyang, who returned home, said a few words to An Ran, who was playing games, and then came to the study.

I opened different accounts at three brokerages of my own.

Looking at the 500 million in funds in each account, I no longer have the same excitement as before.

With the arrival of half past five, Mingyang selected a few of the most valuable stocks based on the calculated results and performed one-click stud!

He didn't care if it caused a frenzy of looting.

Mingyang now relies on two words to play stocks! Grab and smash!

I'll get ahead of you and hit you before you decide whether you'll be angry or not!

Take advantage of the time when stocks are about to rise.

Mingyang called Li Chong.

"Let me tell you something. You can do it for me. The sooner the better!"

"What's up?"

"The urban management team leader who drove me today, please suspend him without pay for me!"

"Brother, you just opened your mouth and came here. In what age are you still on leave without pay? Only professional talents in public institutions can be on leave without pay.

Well, don't worry about it, I'll call their director. "

After Li Chong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After about five minutes, Li Chong called.

"After it's done, tell him that he has time to go to the unit to hand over the job in the next few days. He won't have to go to work during this time. I will transfer him to the CPPCC!"

"Thank you for this great favor!" Mingyang said over the phone with a smile.

"Thank you. Come to my house when you have time. Your siblings want to treat you to a meal!"

After hanging up the phone, Mingyang continued to look at the stocks. He had something to do tomorrow and had to go to bed early after finishing one vote.

Around 12 o'clock, Mingyang cleared all the stocks in his hands.

It rose sharply not long after the market opened today, and the total assets of the three accounts reached 4 billion US dollars.

Mingyang set the alarm clock, took a quick shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day Mingyang was woken up by the alarm.

After tidying up, I went downstairs.

An Ran was cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

"Stop it, go out to eat!" Mingyang's voice sounded, startling An Ran.

"Oh, the lazy pig got up early today. It's strange, it's really strange."

Li Sen had already arrived at the door of the villa and did not come in.

"Let's go out for a meal and then I'll take you to school."

He took An Ran out of the door.

Li Sen didn't know how to call Mingyang, so he thought about it and called him Mr. Ming.

Hearing such a novel title, Mingyang felt a little uncomfortable: "When you see my dad later, you call him Mr. Ming. As for me, just call me Mr. Xiao Ming."

Li Sen kept it in mind.

After leaving the Central Mansion and looking for a breakfast shop on the roadside, Ming Yang and An Ran started competing again, comparing who could eat better!

An Ran rolled her eyes and choked.

"Drink the soy milk and don't choke. We still have to take you to the hospital."

Li Sen wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He could only lower his head and drink the soy milk.

An Ran took a sip of soy milk and went down the buns that she had just eaten: "Believe it or not, I will bite you this morning!" ! !

Mingyang listened to An Ran's threatening words and counterattacked: Believe it or not, I asked Li Chong to focus on you.

An Ran, who was scared for a second, said sweetly that she was full, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, let's see what scares you!" said Mingyang, who was secretly amused.

After dropping An Ran near the school, the two were ready to pick up Ming Zhonghe.

In the car, Mingyang, who was sitting in the back seat, said to Li Sen: I don't know much about things in your public institution. Suspension without pay doesn't seem to work, but I've finished talking to your director. You can find a time to go back and hand over the work. You don't have to go to the unit for the time being. Okay, I will assign you a free unit when the time comes. Just go and check in every month.

Arriving near the community amidst Li Sen's thanks, Mingyang asked Li Sen to find a hidden place and got out of the car.

Ten minutes later, Ming Zhonghe and Mingyang, wearing Armani and expensive watches on their wrists, walked slowly.

Li Sen also noticed this unusual man. He was in his fifties, with a slicked back hair and shiny leather shoes!

Mingyang followed this man like a secretary.

Mingyang today is indeed a bit low-key, with no logo on her clothes.

But these clothes are all custom-made, and a short-sleeved piece starts at 50,000 yuan.

How can people who don’t know the art understand this kind of low-key luxury?

The two got in the car and Mingyang introduced each other to each other.

"Xiao Li, let's go."

Ming Yang admires Ming Zhonghe who has already entered the role!

The temperament of successful people has been grasped.

Okay, Mr. Ming!

As Cullinan drove slowly, on the road heading towards the morning rush hour, drivers who were anxious to get to work consciously let go of the accelerator!

Li Sen drove very steadily, so steadily that Mingyang fell asleep in the car.

When I woke up, I was already at the factory gate.

The security guard looked at these five Rolls-Royce Cullinans with license plates of 8 and wondered whether he should let the other party in.

Mingyang got out of the car.

"My boss is a well-known entrepreneur in the country. This time he came to your factory for an examination. I don't think we need to show off our strength, right?" Mingyang's words made the security guard stunned for a moment.

Then I'll call my boss!

"Boss, boss, there is a Taiwanese laborer at the factory door, the license plate number is awesome, there are several 8's in the black!"

The boss listened to the security guard: Did you drink fake wine? roll!

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, the security guard smiled helplessly at Mingyang.

"You're calling, call me!" Mingyang's words left the security guard unable to refute.

The call was answered again: Are you done yet?

"Are you a little impatient? You are the owner of this factory. If you don't know, you would think you are the richest man in the world!" Mingyang's words stunned the other person.

"Who are you?"

"I am the car owner with several 8's in the black!!! I was invited by the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to come and inspect your factory."

"Oh oh oh, please give your phone to the security guard."

The boss repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of the matter on the phone and asked the security guard to tell Mingyang that he would be there soon.

The security guard raised the railing and Li Sen slowly drove the car into the factory.

Before the car had stabilized, a fat man came down from upstairs very quickly!

He quickly ran to Cullinan's car.

"What do you call me? I am Qi Junda, the vice president here!"

Mingyang had no intention of opening his mouth.

Ming Zhonghe said calmly.

"Oh. Call your boss!"

The meaning is obvious, you are not worthy! ! !

The confused vice president rubbed his hands in embarrassment and went to call his boss at a loss.

Mingyang looked at Ming Zhonghe's performance and quietly gave Ming Zhonghe a thumbs up.

Ming Zhonghe whispered in Mingyang's ear: I watched Douyin all night yesterday, and I saw that all those energetic guys were so pretentious! !

"Can't you watch some videos with positive energy and convey correct views?" Mingyang was speechless.

Ming Zhonghe disagreed: You don't understand, they can't handle this kind of temperament at that age. But I am different. I have the general’s demeanor!

Seeing Ming Zhonghe possessed by this spirited man, Ming Yang was vaguely worried about the upcoming trip. Although he already knew the result through mental arithmetic, he felt like he couldn't explain it no matter how he thought about it!

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