Chapter 132 Lunch break
Wanda Hotel in Hanbei is located next to the river beach, and you can enjoy the scenery of the river beach well above the tall buildings.
Song Yi and Chu Zhitong were eating steak, foie gras, drinking red wine, and enjoying the river view and talking casually.
"Zhitong, there are many good universities in Jiangzhou. Why did you think of studying in the Magic City at that time?"
Chu Zhitong is 25 years old this year and is studying at the Modu University of Finance and Economics. She holds a knife and fork in her hand and says casually: "I haven't even studied abroad yet? What's so strange about this? At that time, I wanted to go to Modu University to see the outside world. Chu Bei is really too small here."
Song Yi nodded and said, "This makes sense. As far as I know, our boys in science and engineering have basically no sense of urgency in four years of college, so they just learned it all the way. When college students in first-tier cities are studying, they can easily think about their future paths. Their vision and ideas are indeed different, and they are even broader."
Chu Zhitong was wearing a long mint blue jacket today, with a white shirt inside and a simple style of slim blue trousers underneath. It had an elegant and bright feeling. The towering peaks of the thirty-sixth chapter set the white shirt out in a graceful arc. Song Yi couldn't help it, and took advantage of the opportunity of sitting opposite Chu Zhitong with a meal and took a look.
Of course, Chu Zhitong found that she covered her chest with her hands. Although she knew that she could not see anything, she still couldn't help feeling shy and said coquettishly: "Mr. Song, your eyes are restrained. Otherwise, I'm really angry. Are you men so lustful?"
Song Yi smiled with a shy face and raised his hands, "Zhitong, sorry. You are so beautiful." His first woman, Lin Yuan, had plump peaks. A man of his age, might still prefer that view: no matter how hard he is, the child cannot be miserable.
Maybe he got better after recovering from the cold these two days, and he didn't touch a woman for a few days, so he felt a little restless.
"Sweet words!" Chu Zhitong smiled and gave Song Yi a blank look. But seeing that he did not secretly eat her tofu with his eyes, he was very restrained and felt much more comfortable.
After lunch, the two said goodbye at the elevator entrance. After making an appointment to take a lunch break, they set off together to Leishan together in the afternoon.
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The presidential suite was very quiet. Song Yi lit a cigarette in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He had to eat after lunch and was not in a hurry to go for lunch break.
Song Yi took a look at the gains from his trip to Jiangzhou. First, he used a food crit card to get the principal of the gambling stone. Otherwise, if there was a friend called by Jiang Yuchu to make trouble, the remaining 1.1 million yuan in his card would not be enough.
Then, with the 10.5 million yuan obtained from the Food Critical Card as the capital, plus the remaining funds and 11 million yuan in the previous capital, combined with the lucky card, this is the 85 million yuan gain this afternoon, filling the gap in his funding.
By the way, with this amount of money, he now needs to save on lottery draws. He holds it in a few days, and when the consumption experience increases, he will upgrade the system!
He now has 91 million in cash in his card. Hey!
Next, his task is to ensure that Xu Yuewen does not interfere with the development of the Ming and Qing towns. After spending three to five years developing a Ming and Qing town, he can gain great influence and a stable cash cow in Luocheng. This is very cost-effective.
Of course, in the past three to five years, the specific work was done by his subordinates, and he only needed to grasp the overall situation. In addition to enjoying life, his energy should also be placed on the business opportunities given by the Apocalypse Card.
Song Yi thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the beautiful female housekeeper in the hotel presidential suite, "Miss Xue, do you have time? Come and have a glass of red wine with me." The signal was clear, just do it directly. If it's OK, forget it if it doesn't.
Men, without doing evil, they don’t need to suppress their own thoughts. Instead, they should follow nature and enjoy the joy of life.
Xue Jianling is one of the housekeepers of the presidential suite of Wanda Hotel. She is 21 years old this year, has a beautiful appearance and a pair of peach-blossom eyes. She is 1.7 meters tall, has thin waist and long legs, and her little butt is tight and perky. She happened to serve Song Yi during her stay. At around 12 noon, she happened to be at work today. Looking at the news on her mobile phone WeChat, she bit her lip lightly, and got up to go to the presidential suite.
Song Yi looked at Xue Jianling who was pushing the door and admired her beauty. She was wearing a light blue suit and black stockings in the hotel. Her curves were concave and slim. This outfit made her little butt look more and more upright and tight. Her beautiful legs were slender and slender. She said, "Pick me a piece of red wine."
"Okay." Xue Jianling bent down and chose a 38,000-yuan red wine in the small refrigerator in the bar in the presidential suite. He turned around in the living room. Song Yi said: "Mr. Song, is this wine OK?"
"Can."
Xue Jianling stuck out his tongue cutely. The rich man went to the restaurant to get a wine glass and a decanter, and poured the red wine into the cup.
Song Yi walked into the restaurant and gently patted Xue Jianling's round and tight little butt. Seeing her pretty face blushing, she lowered her head shyly, smiled slightly, and said in her ear: "Xiao Xue, what fruit do you like to eat normally."
Xue Jianling was slightly stunned, and then she understood. Her face turned red as if she was burning.
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Song Yi sat on the sofa, leaning comfortably, and held a conference call for Xing Jun and Yi Lixiao who were far away in Yangcheng. "Old Xing, Lao Yi, I have solved the problem of funds. I will transfer 20 million to the company's account in a while. The development of Yijian Live cannot be stopped."
He originally planned to wait for the 130 million yuan loan from Jiangzhou Construction Bank and Luoshang Bank to put it down after the National Day holiday, and immediately transfer it to Yijian Live's company account. Until today, the bank loan has been paid off. But since the income from gambling stones has been paid, he would fill in the funding gap for Yijian Live.
Xing Jun said: "Okay. Then I'll feel relieved."
Yi Lixiao and Song Yi were college classmates and asked with a smile: "Old Song, you will have a long vacation in your hometown now. When will you go back to Shenzhen? The company is not in charge, as the founder, I feel almost like it."
Song Yi smiled and said, "I am not interested in taking care of trivial affairs in the company. This is your business. I estimate it will take some time to live at home and be comfortable."
After the ten-minute conference call, Song Yi looked at the time. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Yuan and Zhao Yujun were both working. Lin Yiyi and Kong Ning, the college student, were probably still having lunch break, so it was not convenient to call. So he sent a few WeChat messages and called his newly recruited assistant Xie Jie in Luocheng.
"Xie Jie, how is the situation in Luocheng?" Song Yi gently stroked Xue Jianling's hair and asked.
Xie Jie mainly joined the company during this period and was responsible for contacting Jiangqin Group. There will be a lot of cooperation between the two parties in the future.
She was just lying on her office card in the company. The charming female assistant's voice was a little lazy after waking up, and said, "It's normal. Mr. Song, your voice is a bit wrong. Haven't the cold been cured yet?"
She knew about Song Yi's cold recently.
"It's almost OK." Song Yi smiled and said, "I should fall into the city at night. I'll invite you to have dinner with Xixi."
Chapter completed!