Mention the Shen family, probably most people have never heard of it.
After all, there are too many surnames Shen in the world, and there is more than one rich.
But when it comes to "Fuqing", anyone who knows a little about finance and foreign trade should know the meaning of these two words.
Today's China Freedom and Democracy rarely mentions the concept of "family" publicly, and the authorities in power do not allow such blatant extreme forces to exist.
Just like the "Anjia" that has avoided Zhanao and the "Night Club" that has been so low-key that it has almost disappeared in recent years.
What's more, the strength of "Fuqing" is not as good as the two above, so naturally they dare not be arrogant.
"... Then what position does Shen Qishao hold in Fuqing?"
"He?" The man sneered. "A dude, who is not a direct line, still wants to work in the group?"
"Hi... What kind of direct line does this Shen family have?"
"The points must be divided, but they can't be publicized. Otherwise, if you share a little bit of a family business such as Fuqing, I will dig a spoon, and the score will fall apart after generations. How can there be the current heritage?"
"How can it be like a big feudal family?"
"Hey, you're right! Just like the enfeoffment system of the Zhou Dynasty, children born to the same parents, of course, mothers must also be in the main house. The third child can’t be raised, and the older one can choose one. Inherit the family business and give the rest to the cash real estate, allowing it to grow freely and savagely."
"As for whether the blue is better than the blue, or the prodigal who sits and eats the sky, it all depends on each person's ability. According to this strict selection method, passed from generation to generation, there will gradually be the difference between the concubine and the concubine. Of course, the status is also a heaven. One place cannot be compared."
"You just said that the seventh youngest came from a sideline, but I think he is quite high-profile..."
"Heh, even if the Shen family is a collateral young master, they can walk sideways in the Jingping flat boundary. You say he is not high-profile?".
As long as the surname is "Shen", there will be high-profile capital.
"In addition, the branch of the Seventh Young Master is close to the line of the Shen family, and the relationship is good, and it can be more or less shining."
"No wonder..."
In this room, everyone was talking about the Shen family, and they should be moved with emotion. The popular science, the whispering voices, like a group of flies flying.
And that side, the man who walked into the banquet hall with the attention of the audience, gave way to one after another wherever he went, but he had long been accustomed to it, and he enjoyed it all without blushing or breathing, as he should.
哐—
The sound of the heavy object falling to the ground came from the side. Shen Hun and Shen Qian subconsciously turned their heads, but saw that Yang Kaichang had left their seats, and trot to meet the Qishao. Because they got up too quickly, they turned over the chair and made a clang. .
"The Seventh Young Master came here, and I'm really sorry for not being able to meet him at the door in person." Yang Kai Changfu took the lead to confess the crime as soon as he opened his mouth. The smile on his face was a flattery to please.
He is a group president anyway, so no one thinks it's wrong to be a small man, or show contempt, but he looks at it with some envy, because—
Shen Hui is willing to come!
They didn't send invitations before, but they never asked Yang Kaichang to do it.
How can you not be envious and jealous
With the appearance of Qi Shao, in the future, Yonglin will have a much wider path in the Jingping social circle. As this path is widened, the more people you get to know, you are afraid that there is no business to do
Shen Hui laughed loudly, seemingly satisfied with Yang Kaichang's knowledge, but said: "Sorry for these two words, I should say, I almost missed your signing ceremony a few minutes late."
"Where... The time is just right!" Yang Kaichang looked frightened.
"That's good." Shen Hui nodded, and took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray. "You leave me alone, aren't you ready to sign the contract? Go on your own."
Yang Kaichang is fifty-three years old this year, and Shen Hui is only twenty-six, but his tone of voice is not like that of a junior. Instead of having any respect, he is casual and high-minded.
Yang Kaichang didn't get angry, and smiled more and more flattering, his face full of folds was like the ruined Can Ju in the wind.
"Okay, then I'll go and sign the contract first, you are free, don't be polite."
Shen Hui waved his hand, indicating that he knew it, but he didn't even want to say a complete sentence.
When Yang Kaichang returned to the stage, the staff had helped him up and set up the chair he had kicked over. The two sides signed the contract according to the established process, and today's highlight is over.
Next is the real dinner!
With the sound of music, men and women embraced and slid onto the dance floor. The atmosphere was just right.
"Dance?" Shen Qian stretched out his hand towards her and made a gentleman's invitation to dance in a small arc.
Shen Hou shook his head, "The heel is too high and the feet hurt."
The man glanced at her feet. It wasn't that she had never seen her wear taller shoes. He hadn't yelled pain before, but he yelled it this time.
Ah…
Shen Qian laughed at himself as an excuse.
At this moment, a charming and soft voice came from the side: "Mr. Shen, are you lucky enough to have you dance?"
Of course, this "President Shen" does not refer to Shen Hou.
The woman's charming Danfeng eyes looked directly at the man with a smile. The slow curiosity and inquiry were not hidden, bold but not casual, just right.
Shen Hou remembered that this was the daughter of the president of a certain daily chemical group in Jingping, or the only daughter...
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