Don’t Turn from Summer

Chapter 70

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Spring 2015.

The plane drove smoothly among the clouds, and the dull sound of the engine seemed far away. Mu Hanxia yawned, woke up, and took off his blindfold. The flight attendant in first class came over, smiled and bowed: "Ma'am, what do you want to drink?"

"Black tea, thank you."

"OK."

After a while, tea was delivered. Mu Hanxia held the hot glass and took out a magazine from her bag. This is what she bought after seeing it at the New York airport.

After turning a few pages, I saw a special report on "China Fengchen Group".

She sipped her tea slowly, and read it carefully line by line:

"Mr. Zhou Zhisu, the current CEO of Fengchen Group, attended the Sino-US Entrepreneurs Chamber of Commerce held in Tennessee on the 17th of last month, and talked with several Chinese businessmen about China's economic situation...

Fengchen Group achieved an annual operating income of 30 billion yuan in 2014, with more than 5,000 employees…

Mr. Zhou Zhisu emphasized that in the future, the main direction of Fengchen Group will still be financial investment, real estate, clothing and other fields, and will also pay close attention to electronic commerce, high-tech sectors...

The reporter spoke on the spot about Mr. Zhou and asked questions..."

I kept seeing the last sentence: "...We look forward to Fengchen Group's performance in the new year." Mu Hanxia closed the magazine and put it back in the bag.

The plane has already started to descend, and the clouds are coming towards me. The city of Beijing below seems to be still the same, densely packed in all directions, no different from six or seven years ago. But Mu Hanxia knew that the city was changing every moment. Some places might be what she looked like when she left, and some places she probably doesn't recognize anymore.

She put on the blindfold again and closed her eyes to rest.

Today's airport expressway is a bit congested, and Feng Nan's car is driving very anxiously. He stopped at left, changed lanes at right, and had to deal with Lu Zhang's call.

"I said boss, I'm going to be late to pick up someone, can we call again when we come back?" Feng Nan said.

Lu Zhang snorted at the other end and said, "Are you going to pick up that old woman?"

Feng Nan: "Yes."

Lu Zhang: "Pick up the fart!"

Feng Nan laughed: "Eldest young master, I know you are annoying these inexplicable people. But she is the vice president of the business department appointed by the chairman, that is, my immediate boss. The chairman has explained that she wants to make people feel home. Warm, can I not go?"

Lu Zhang suddenly smiled again and said, "Okay, you go pick it up. She won't be around for a long time anyway."

As soon as Feng Nan heard his tone, he knew that the eldest young master, the demon king of chaos, was going to mess with people when he turned around. But this is not something he can interfere with. Who made Lu Zhang the only son of the chairman and the future big boss

Feng Nan comforted: "Boss, don't get mad. If you come here, let's take it easy. Let's see what kind of role he is. Well, I won't tell you, hang up first, and go to the airport."

Lu Zhang sneered and hung up the phone.

Feng Nan stood at the pick-up port, holding a sign in his hand: "Fangyi Group Mu Hanxia". After waiting for a while, he noticed a beautiful woman walking in front of him.

Black and straight long hair, melon-seeded face, big eyes and white skin. Although wearing jeans, you can still see that it is a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs.

Feng Nan subconsciously took a second glance.

Until... The other party walked in front of him and stood still.

Feng Nan groaned in his heart, right? The one-inch photo on the resume is not so beautiful and moving.

But he quickly put on a smile: "Hello, are you... President Mu Han Xia Mu?"

Mu Hanxia glanced at him, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand: "I'm Mu Hanxia. What's your name?"

Feng Nan hurriedly shook hands with her and said, "My name is Feng Nan. I am the manager of the President's Office of the Commercial Real Estate Division of Fangyi Group. The chairman and Mr. Lu asked me to pick you up. You have worked hard all the way. Let's get on the bus first?"

"okay, thank you."

Feng Nan took the box from her hand and took her to the parking lot. Seeing that although she is beautiful and young, her speech and manners are very calm, especially her voice is cool and calm. It doesn't put on airs, but it doesn't make people feel very approachable. In other words, this is a woman with her own aura. So Feng Nan kept his mind and was a little more respectful and cautious.

The car drove all the way to the city. Beijing has changed a lot over the years, and Mu Hanxia stared out the window intently. Feng Nan observed his words and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, you haven't come back for many years, haven't you? Beijing has changed a lot in recent years. A few years ago, Nancheng was still like a rural area. I don't know if you have any impression, but now it's completely built. It's beautiful and bright, but the house is expensive. There are many subway lines, and all the private enterprises in the suburbs of Beijing have collapsed. Now the good ones are finance, real estate, Internet e-commerce... But at the time of the 2008 Olympics, there were still more than 300 per year. The sky is blue and blue, and there is haze all day long, look at this day... "

He speaks fluent and authentic Beijing dialect, is very talkative, and speaks interestingly. Mu Hanxia heard it quite interesting, and chatted with him all the way.

Has entered the international trade area.

Xu Shi had reached the peak of Beijing's prosperity a few years ago, so in Mu Hanxia's eyes, it didn't change much. Of course, there are still some new sights. When the car passed by a silver-gray skyscraper, Feng Nan said, "This is the headquarters of the famous Fengchen Group. You must have heard of Fengchen when you are abroad, right?"

"I heard."

"Fengchen Group is still very good, ranking 38th in the top 500. The leaders also have vision. In the past few years, the property market was so good, but they began to expand their financial investment business. As a result, the property market has been bad in recent years, but they have made a profit. Listen. It is said that the investment in this area alone made 5 billion last year." Feng Nan said.

Mu Hanxia smiled and said nothing.

Feng Nan smiled again and said: "By the way, Mr. Mu, I also heard a gossip news, which is very interesting. People say that the founder of Fengchen, that is, their original chairman, has become a monk! Go to the temple. Be a monk."

Mu Hanxia paused for a moment: "I became a monk? Didn't you mean... just resign and no longer manage?"

"Hey!" Feng Nan said, "Who knows? I heard people say it too, but I think it's quite credible. Listen to my analysis, it is said that their chairman is quite young, only in his thirties, so he is so old. His achievements are also handsome. But for such a big company, it doesn't matter if you don't care, and it doesn't seem to love women, and has been a bachelor. You say that a young man doesn't love money, power, or sex, then Isn't it just to see that the four worlds of the world are empty?"

Mu Hanxia didn't answer.

Feng Nan first took her to a Hubei restaurant and ate lunch in a hurry. Then he led her to see a two-bedroom apartment in Guomao.

Feng Nan said: "Mr. Mu, the chairman has explained that your basic necessities of life in China are the best. However, I think that staying in a hotel for a long time is actually inconvenient, too deserted, and has no privacy. This set of The two-bedroom apartment is a hotel-style apartment, which is also very close to the company and can be reached in 5 minutes on foot. Do you want to live here, or are you used to staying in a hotel? I have the hotel ready.”

Mu Hanxia looked around. The house was decorated elegantly and comfortably. The beds and wardrobes were all brand new, and they were spotlessly cleaned. It was obvious that Feng Nan had prepared them carefully. She felt that Feng Nan was very decent and thoughtful, and he could make up his own mind. So he smiled and said, "It's good here, thank you."

Feng Nan felt very happy when she saw the undisguised appreciation in her eyes. Although he is young, he is Lu Zhang's college classmate and has been working in Fangyi Group for several years. He likes to work for smart and transparent leaders, because people will also see your smartness and intentions. It's like Lu Zhang, he's a person who goes his own way and is moody and difficult to serve. At the same time, a thought appeared in his mind: I wonder how Lu Zhang would react when he saw such a beautiful and temperamental "old woman"? Lu Zhang has always hated outsiders to control him, but he has always been sympathetic to beautiful women. This time it might be difficult!

"Mr. Mu, do you want to take a break in the afternoon, because of the jet lag? There are other arrangements and needs, anyway, I will be available all day." Feng Nan added.

"No need to rest, I slept on the plane for a long time. If I sleep in the afternoon, I won't be able to sleep at night." Mu Hanxia said, "Can I visit the company in the afternoon?"

"No problem," Feng Nan replied, "Then I'll go downstairs first. You can rest and call me when you're ready."

Feng Nan left. Mu Hanxia sat for a while, went to take a shower, and changed into relatively formal but less serious clothes. A beige coat with a simple shirt and trousers underneath. Then she pulled up her long hair, and finally walked to the window and looked out.

The floor here is very high, and the scenery of Guomao is unobstructed. Countless high-rise buildings, including Fengchen's headquarters building directly opposite, the entire surface of the magnificent silver glass curtain wall, shone slightly in the sun.

Mu Hanxia watched quietly for a while, then went downstairs.

Feng Nan was smoking downstairs, but when he looked back at her outfit, his eyes lit up again. If we talk about the previous casual dress, at first glance, it looks like a beautiful and generous international student returning. This one has an air of sophistication and elegance.

This woman, Mr. Lu is afraid that he won't be able to hold back. Feng Nan thought.

Because of some opportunities, Mu Hanxia met the chairman of Fangyi Group, Lu Dong, the father of Lu Zhang, in the United States. This time back to China, he was also invited by Chairman Lu to become the Vice President of the Commercial Real Estate Division of Fangyi Group.

25-year-old Lu Zhang is the president, known as Mr. Lu. However, it is said that Young Master Lu has not been in charge at all in the past few years, and has left it to the people below. Fortunately, the group's commercial real estate model is very mature, so it is running smoothly.

The business division is still very large, with more than 100 shopping malls across the country, contributing 1/3 of the group's operating income. The building of the business department is also in China World Trade Center, which is a fashionable blue-gray building. Mu Hanxia followed Feng Nan and went directly to the CEO's exclusive elevator to the top floor.

This floor covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, and the decoration is very delicate and luxurious, and it is dazzling everywhere. Mu Hanxia didn't like this style and looked calm. At this time, Feng Nan said casually, "This floor is decorated according to Mr. Lu's preferences. He likes the best of everything."

Mu Hanxia smiled slightly.

As a result, when he led her to the door of the president's office, he found that there was no one inside. The secretary's desk at the door was also empty. Feng Nan looked around helplessly and said, "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, cough... Mr. Lu was still at work in the morning. He probably has something to leave now. His secretary was fired by him just last week, so he Sometimes I don't know where he went. How about I take you somewhere else first? I think he'll be back later today, because the set of game equipment he just bought is still there, it's his heart and soul Baby, I will definitely take it home."

"it is good."

Feng Nan took her to meet the other two vice presidents. Then, just as she wanted, go downstairs to see Fang Yi's best-performing mall in Guomao.

It was already afternoon, and the thin spring sun shone on the streets. Feng Nan parked the car downstairs in the mall and walked inside with Mu Hanxia. A black Cayenne drove from the opposite driveway and slowly parked in the parking space.