Chapter 442 "Tactical Girl" Qingqing, rushes into the street
Yunxi Building, 30th floor.
“Da——” A cup of steaming black tea was placed on the coffee table.
“Thank you, Mr. Gao.” Cheng Qiuqiu leaned slightly and reached out to touch the tea cup.
Gao Mengting sat down on the sofa opposite her, shook her head and chuckled: "It feels weird to hear you use this title. How about it? Today is your first day at work, how do you feel?"
"Pretty good." Cheng Qiuqiu paused, and continued: "Very good, colleagues are very friendly."
“Unlike Inspired Design, Songmei Clothing is a new company, and most of the employees have just become regular employees. They don’t have the privileged mentality of old employees. In addition, the company’s management mechanism is flat, so the atmosphere will be very harmonious.”
“True That's true." Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and said with a serious expression: "I will work hard and achieve results as soon as possible."
She is not good at dealing with people, and she is not good at speaking well to her leaders. She always feels uncomfortable in inspiration design.
“Don’t worry, I’ll discuss brand strategy and user portraits with my colleagues in the past few days. After we have an understanding, we can then translate it into visual language. This is better.”
“I understand.”
Looking at the cold and silent school girl, Gao Mengting reached out and touched her head, and then chatted with her about Songmei Clothing's previous entrepreneurial experience.
It was fine when she was at home, but after arriving at the company, Gao Mengting could increasingly feel the psychological flaws of this school girl.
Her personality is really not suitable for the workplace.
After drinking a cup of black tea, Cheng Qiuqiu suddenly said: "Senior, can I ask you a very personal question?"
Gao Mengting was startled, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, you can ask."
"Are you in a relationship with Mr. Tang now?"
"Um..." Gao Mengting flipped her hair on her temples and said with a slight blush on her face: "I guess so, but don't tell other people about this. It won't have a good impact on the company."
Cheng Qiuqiu said "hmm" and looked at the expression on her senior sister's face. Her eyes were slightly dim, but she soon returned to normal.
She knew that she had some psychological and physical affection for Tang and Song Dynasties.
Although there are not many, they are real.
This has been an extremely rare thing in her past 22 years.
She didn’t know why at first, but after carefully recalling it, it suddenly dawned on her.
It should be because of the ride that day and the song "New Boy".
She was deeply impressed by the Tang and Song Dynasties at that time. His eyes were full of fresh vitality, clear and charming.
And there are many shadows of Su Yu in his singing skills.
If you replace the male voice with a female voice, you will be half Su Yu.
Su Yu’s importance to her is self-evident, and he can almost be said to be the pillar of her emotions and soul.
It was the combination of the two that made her heartstrings tremble with the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Even the subsequent ride left traces on my underwear.
Then it was at Lingling's rental house. She came in a hurry and listened to him playing "I'm OK" with his guitar, and she really felt emotional.
But this feeling is still very shallow for her, so shallow that a gust of wind can heal it.
And the love between the senior sister and Tang and Song Dynasties is that gust of wind.
At this moment, with the confirmation from her senior sister, she finally calmed down her feelings for him.
She was originally lonely, with personality and physical problems. Even if she did get together with a boy, her future would be destined to be a tragedy.
Just like Naoko in "Norwegian Wood".
After crossing the hurdle in her heart, Cheng Qiuqiu let out a breath and said in a relaxed tone: "Senior sister, actually Mr. Tang and I have known each other before, before joining the company."
"Ah?" Gao Mengting blinked and said in disbelief: "What do you mean?"
"When I was doing inspiration design, I came into contact with Mr. Tang because of work, but I didn't know that he was your partner at the time. Later, when I was in the White Knight band, I had some minor conflicts with him because of Liu Wenning..."
Then, Cheng Qiuqiu briefly talked about the encounter in Shanghai and the subsequent riding.
Finally added: "Now... we should be considered friends."
"Well, that's it..." After digesting her words, Gao Mengting couldn't help but shake her head.
One is a partner and lover, and the other is a school girl who lives together.
The two of them knew each other, but they didn’t even know it.
If it were anyone else, it would be unbelievable, but if it were Qiuqiu, it would seem reasonable.
Her personality is too cold, even if she talks to herself, she only talks to her occasionally.
Gao Mengting smiled and said: "It's actually quite good. I didn't take your feelings into consideration before, so I didn't dare to invite Tang and Song to have dinner at home, but I won't take it into consideration in the future."
"Thank you, senior, for your understanding." Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips, "Then I will go back and continue working."
"Okay, bye, let's get off work tonight."
"Bye."
After closing the door slowly, Cheng Qiuqiu let out a long breath.
Having finally told the story, she can now work with peace of mind, otherwise she would always feel like she owed something to her senior sister.
After turning the corner and walking along the spacious and bright aisle for a while, Cheng Qiuqiu's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Eye contact.
Seeing the clear black and white, clear and bright eyes of Tang and Song Dynasty, Cheng Qiuqiu's heart couldn't help but beat.
But he quickly returned to normal, bent down, and politely said: "Mr. Tang."
"Good afternoon, QQ." Tang Song nodded lightly, and was about to leave, then said again: "By the way, Lingling told you about the weekend ride, right? Don't forget to meet up at 8 in the morning."
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips and whispered: "I might not be able to go, something happened that day."
"Oh?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."
Cheng Qiuqiu said "hmm", bent down again, and turned to leave.
Looking at her back, a trace of doubt flashed in Tang Song's eyes.
I always feel that Cheng Qiuqiu is a little weird today.
Back in the office, Tang Song opened his mailbox, downloaded the attachment and began to read it carefully.
Lin Muxue has sent the ownership structure and shareholder analysis of Huashang Clothing.
After sorting out by Rongliu Investment’s professional team, the ownership structure is clear and clear at a glance.
The shareholder composition of Huashang Clothing is as follows:
The He Jingping family holds 4% of the shares and is the company’s largest shareholder;
Tang Song holds 35% of the shares, ranking second;
Dingyun Investment (a well-known investment institution) holds 8% of the shares;
Chengrong Group (engaged in commercial business) holds 4% of the shares;
The remaining 6 small shareholders hold a total of 2% of the shares.
At this point, the complete shareholding structure of Huashang Clothing is clearly presented.
The reason why He Jingping is able to firmly control the company is because he signed a concerted action agreement with 6 small shareholders, assigning their voting rights to the He Jingping family.
Therefore, the He Jingping family actually owns 6% of the voting rights and occupies 3 seats on the board of directors.
There are 7 seats on the board of directors of Huashang Clothing. In addition to 3 seats from the He Jingping family and 2 seats from Tang and Song, the other 2 seats are independent directors:
One representative jointly dispatched by Dingyun Investment and Chengrong Group;
Another friend of He Jingping, responsible for auditing and compensation work.
In other words, the shareholders’ meeting and the board of directors are currently controlled by the He Jingping family.
It is worth mentioning that Tang and Song saw a familiar name among the six small shareholders.
The "Huang Yangming" whom Xie Shuyu and I met when we attended the private meeting of Yan Provincial Bank only held 8% of the shares.
…
After reading this report, Tang Song instantly had a clear understanding in his heart.
If he wants to control Huashang Clothing, he only needs to hold more than 50% of the shares.
With Rongliu Capital’s strong strength and connections, it shouldn’t be difficult.
But even so, the He Jingping family still holds more than 40% of the shares and has veto power.
If he really reorganized the board of directors, He Jingping losing control would be a major destabilizing factor.
He can still use his veto power to prevent the in-depth cooperation between Huashang Clothing and Songmei Clothing.
In other words, not only did he have to acquire shares secretly, but he also had to find a way to dilute the shares of the He Jingping family.
The things involved are complicated.
After thinking for a while, Tang Song opened Lin Muxue’s chat box and began to arrange the next work.
……
The financial center of Yan Province, accommodating investment.
After replying to the message from Tang and Song, and notifying the main person in charge of the project in the group, Lin Muxue lowered her head and began to silently read the message from Tang and Song.
She was in a high mood and had a very good memory, and she quickly recited the content.
When the time was almost up, Lin Muxue stood up excitedly and straightened the hem of his suit.
The high heels made a crisp rhythm on the floor, and her body tried hard to maintain an elegant and dignified manner.
Open the door to the conference room.
“Swish, swish, swish—” one after another gazes came over.
Lin Muxue took a deep breath and stood in front of the projector screen, holding a symbolic laser pointer in her hand.
With exquisite makeup and meticulous hairstyle, he looks like a professional elite.
Look at the people sitting below.
Lin Muxue clicked her toes in her leather shoes, her legs trembling slightly with excitement.
After working hard for so long, Xiaoxue finally saw the scene she had dreamed of.
As a true financial elite, participate in seemingly high-end corporate acquisitions.
At this moment, I really should find someone to take photos and videos of her.
Record this scene.
With a slight cough, Lin Muxue said energetically: "Everyone, Director Tang has issued clear instructions.
First, establish an accurate valuation model for Huashang Clothing.
Second, comb through the information of all shareholders, especially those individuals with smaller shareholding proportions. We need to analyze their background, financial status, and even family relationships in detail. The investment department is responsible for docking, and the risk control department conducts background checks.
Third, contact these shareholders respectively in the name of Rongliu Investment and Juqing Huijin. Remember, the acquisition offer must be differentiated, and the offer range should be controlled at a premium of 10% to 20%. We must act quickly, but we must not alert the snake...
In addition, we will start analyzing possible equity dilution plans. Our goal is to reduce the He Jingping family’s shareholding ratio to less than 33%..."
…
Low thunder rolled across the sky, and the rain curtain was carried by the strong wind and slapped on the floor-to-ceiling windows, making a fine "rustling" sound.
The lights in the office look cooler and brighter.
The meeting is over.
The staff of Rongliu Investment quickly became busy.
Lin Muxue paced and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, arms folded across her chest in a pretentious manner, overlooking the dim lights and busy traffic of the city in the rain.
He murmured to himself in a very neutral tone: "The hunters are already in place! He Zhihui and his son, just wait and be suppressed by me, Emperor Mu Xue."
This morning, she received a friend request from He Zhihui on WeChat, and the message was a bit ambiguous.
Although she had become a fake socialite at that time, she still had a bottom line.
But after all, she was too cowardly at the time. Facing a rich second generation like He Zhihui, who was also the person in charge of the event, she could only deal with it and avoid it.
In addition to He Zhihui, similar situations also happen from time to time.
Fortunately, Xu Ning was always with me and I didn’t suffer any losses.
This is also the reason why she later worked hard to create the characters of "Bai Fumei" and "Financial Knowledge".
Thinking of the past scenes, Lin Muxue’s eyes lit up with blazing flames.
Well, Xiaoxue is not the wild model she used to be! You, a cowardly rich second generation, dare to have any ideas?
I’m afraid you don’t know what your current status is!
“Well, she is now a strong woman in the financial circle. She wears a custom-made suit, carries Hermès, drinks Blue Mountain coffee, and talks about capital operation!
If it weren’t for the Emperor Su Yu who is pressing down on your head, I would have enlightened you to the Great Emperor right now!
Hahaha!
At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.
"Please come in!" Lin Muxue quickly put down her hands and adjusted her expression.
"Luna!" Zhang Lili pushed open the office door and said softly: "I just received news from Stella that Jiang Yanbin, the director of Meigou International Import and Export Company, arrived in Yancheng around 7 o'clock in the evening and checked directly into Lanfeng International Hotel."
Lin Muxue's eyes lit up and her breathing became rapid.
Old Chiang Kai-shek! You are finally here!
Not only do I want to participate in this Yan Province International Clothing Exhibition, I also want to participate as the organizer, judge, and leader!
Wen Qiuyue, aren’t you a brand manager and designer, you bitch?
Look how I humiliate your work!
Want to enter the US supply chain? Go ahead and dream!
He raised his wrist and looked at the time.
Lin Muxue said seriously: "President Jiang will come to the company to report to Director Tang next week. As Director Tang's assistant, I have to receive him."
As Tang Song's personal assistant, she is also responsible for handling the affairs of Lanfeng International Hotel, so it is reasonable for her to receive Jiang Yanbin.
“Well, it should be so.” Zhang Lili smiled and nodded, “Do you need me to go with you?”
“Then it’s all thanks to you, Kylie.”
Although Xiaoxue has made great progress, she is still a half-hearted financial practitioner.
And Jiang Yanbin is from Xiangjiang, and Zhang Lili has worked in Xiangjiang for many years.
With Zhang Lili at her side, she can perform with confidence.
After work, they quickly packed their things and took the elevator down to B2.
Soon, the matte gray Porsche 911 drove out of the underground garage and merged into the crowded traffic flow of the city.
…
Beicheng Garden Community.
The door was gently opened, and Shen Yuyan dragged her tired body in.
"I'm back."
After shouting inside, Shen Yuyan hung up her bag and put on her slippers.
Walked into the living room and sat down lazily on the sofa.
After taking a bite of the fruit, he shouted again: "Dashaqing! Where is the person?"
"Thump, thump, thump—" A burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
“Ahhh! How many times have I told you, don’t call me that!”
Xu Qing rushed over directly, pressed her best friend under her, and started to behave randomly.
Shen Yuyan, who had been busy all day, was no match at all and could only be bullied.
The two were fooling around for a while.
Shen Yuyan looked at Xu Qing's outfit and said angrily: "Why are you wearing this kind of clothes at home? Aren't you tired?"
" Humph, I am here to fend off the enemy! Tang Song is coming over later, and I have to dress up fiercely so that he will not dare to bully me!" As he spoke, Xu Qing waved her fist vigorously.
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The tactical girl outfit on her body jingled.
Does Miss Xu Qing have no face? You can't just obey and get spanked, right?
Since the cute sailor suit can no longer influence the great devil of the Tang and Song Dynasties, let’s go straight to the confrontation!
Of course, this idea came from my own dream.
In the dream, I was wearing a tactical uniform and beating Tang and Song Dynasties until they screamed.
For this reason, she specially asked Xiaomei to borrow a set to support the scene.
I guarantee that Tang and Song will not dare to be presumptuous when they see her.
“Tang and Song are coming?” Shen Yuyan sat up suddenly.
Xu Qing nodded with a serious expression, "Yes, I'll be there around 7 o'clock. But he's here with bad intentions this time and wants to bully your best friend. Yanyan, if I can't beat him later, you must come and help me!"
Shen Yuyan's eyes widened a little, "What? You two want my help when playing ball?"
< br>"Ah!" Xu Qing exclaimed, hesitating: "What nonsense! I... I mean... if he hits me..."
Shen Yuyan frowned, "He had violent tendencies in Tang and Song Dynasties? Could it be that he hit you when you yelled in the room before?"
"Oh! How is that possible!" Xu Qing waved her hands quickly and said with a blushing face: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. By the way, I can't go out in these clothes. You can go downstairs to pick him up later."
"Well, okay."
"Okay, I'll go back to the room first, I haven't finished wearing the cos clothes yet."
After saying that, Xu Qing left in a skip.
Shen Yuyan’s eyes flickered, she stood up and walked into her room.
Quickly take off your professional clothes and put on sexy and comfortable sportswear.
I sat in front of the dressing table and briefly touched up my makeup before returning to the living room.
After looking at the time, Shen Yuyan took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Song's number.
“Hello? Yuyan.” A clear voice came from the receiver.
Shen Yuyan pursed her lips and whispered: "Hey, Tang Song, where have you been?"
"We will be at Beicheng Garden in about 5 minutes."
"Oh, okay, Qingqing is changing. I'll pick you up."
"It's still raining outside, just wait for me downstairs."
"That's okay."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuyan took a long breath.
He stepped in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, straightened his hair again, and then went downstairs with the key.
Arriving at the entrance lobby, I stood in the corner, staring at the night outside the glass window.
The dim yellow street lamp exudes a faint light, creating circles of hazy light and shadow in the light rain curtain, and the raindrops fall.
I just stared blankly for a long time.
A tall figure suddenly broke into her sight.
His steps were steady and calm, and the umbrella was slightly tilted, just enough to shield him from the fine rain and his face.
Tang and Song Dynasties…
Shen Yuyan quickly recovered, took a deep breath, and looked at the figure.
The distance is slowly approaching.
The hand with clear joints exerted slight force, and the umbrella surface rose, revealing a handsome face.
The eyes are deep and bright. Under the interweaving of light and rain, they glow with a cold and charming luster.
Shen Yuyan's pupils trembled, and there was an unspeakable throbbing and awe in his heart.
At this moment, the Tang and Song dynasties were filled with indescribable momentum and oppression.
Her lips were slightly open and her eyes were a little distracted.
……
“Bang——” The umbrella was put away.
Tang Song looked up at the nameplate of "Unit 1, Building 4" and was about to call Shen Yuyan.
“Didi——” The unit door was gently pushed open.
Shen Yuyan walked out and stood in front of him.
The high-necked cropped top and tight sports shorts perfectly outline the graceful figure, and the clean and fresh face of the school belle looks charming in the night.
Seeing the pretty school beauty, the corners of Tang and Song’s mouth raised, “Good evening, Yuyan.”
"Good evening." Shen Yuyan pursed her red lips, turned sideways, stretched out her hand and said, "Go in, I'll take you upstairs."
"Yes." Tang Song nodded and stepped into the unit door.
However, because the width of the door was limited and Shen Yuyan was blocked there, friction between the two inevitably occurred.
The plump breasts trembled slightly.
Shen Yuyan seemed unaware, but still behaved gracefully.
Got on the elevator.
Tang Song couldn’t help but glance sideways at the school belle’s C+ cup and sighed with emotion at her good figure.
It’s different from Xu Qing’s best friend.
Shen Yuyan obviously cares about lines, and with her almost perfect body proportions, she looks elegant and sexy.
At this moment, a faint fragrance hit my face.
Shen Yuyan suddenly came forward and exhaled: "Hey, Tang Song, guess what kind of cosplayer Qingqing is wearing tonight? There will be a prize for guessing it right."
Looking close at hand Tang Song asked curiously, "What prize?"
Breathing the body fragrance on her body and looking at her fresh and bright face, Tang Song's eyes trembled, "Sailor uniform."
Shen Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled, patting his arm gently, "Wrong answer, what a pity."
"Ding——" The elevator stopped slowly on the 12th floor.
"Let's go, let's go and find out the answer for ourselves. I think she is very funny in this dress, haha." As she spoke, Shen Yuyan directly took his arm and walked out of the elevator together.
Looking at Shen Yuyan in front of him, Tang Song felt unspeakable restlessness in his heart again.
With his current emotional intelligence and observation skills, he can naturally see the tricks of the school belle.
However, it is precisely this kind of Shen Yuyan that is even more tempting to him.
Shen Yuyan was not that simple little girl when she was in college.
President of the Student Union of the School of Economics and Management, a much-hyped school beauty, the focus of discussion, excellent communication skills, and participated in various performances and competitions.
“Click——” The door was opened, and the light from the room penetrated into the corridor.
Shen Yuyan naturally let go of Tang Song's arm and said with a smile: "Please come in."
Tang Song nodded and walked into the door.
A burst of shouting suddenly came from his ears: "Hmph haha! Hum hum haha!"
Tang Song was stunned and turned to look at the living room. He was in the position, and his eyes twitched, "What kind of plane are you doing? Didn't I ask you to wear a sailor suit?"
No wonder the school beauty Shen said she guessed correctly and played games with him together. How could she guess correctly?
Xu Qing seemed to have completely sunk into the role of "tactical girl". She put on a fighting posture and looked at Tang and Song with cold eyes, "I don't fly planes, but I can fly them!"
Damn little Songzi, let's see if you still dare to spank me!
┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~
Seeing Xu Qing’s arrogant appearance, Tang Song shook his head and walked straight towards him.
Xu Qing subconsciously touched her butt, and then waved her fist vigorously.
Retreat! retreat! retreat!
“Tata—” Tang Song stopped in front of her and looked at her silently.
“Yeah!” Xu Qing shuddered violently and sat down on the ground.
“Tactics Girl” Qingqing was defeated by a look!