Tan Ruikang was recently hailed as a "male god" by senior white-collar workers in several nearby companies. He gained weight some time ago and was forced by Zhao Yuanyuan to go to the gym. Now he has developed muscles, he wears a straight suit, shirt and tie at work. Maserati's new SUV has moved the company again, attracting many people's attention every time.
However, this year's industry has fallen sharply, and the business is not good. Zhao Yuanyuan is bitter but does not say it. He settles accounts at home every day, thinking about when to close the company and go to real estate speculation. But with Tan Ruikang's ability to point out where he is, if he finally changes from making money to taking orders, he will not cry.
"Hey, male god." Zhao Yuanyuan said, "Pay attention to the image, there are people watching from the opposite side."
When Tan Ruikang returned home, he wore a big old man's pants, walked around shirtless, with two pieces of tape on his waist, showing off his masculine body, or he lay on the sofa and started playing with flip-flops. game.
"It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival." Tan Ruikang said, "I have to prepare moon cakes."
"The economy is going down this year." Zhao Yuanyuan said, "Either the company shrinks its scale, and try not to do it first."
Tan Ruikang was also a bit depressed, but at least the two made a fortune, because when the stock market was in a bull market last year, Yuan Yuan entered the market with all of his wealth. Judging from the previous two crazy stock speculations, the cleaning aunt in the company entered the market on the first day. Decided to withdraw.
Then came a cliff-like fall, fusing and other endless tricks. Some people jumped off the building overnight, and some went bankrupt... Yuan Yuan sometimes wonders, why do human beings always make exactly the same mistakes? Why does history always repeat itself? Haven't you studied fine in 2006
In a word, after earning this amount of money, we are faced with the same rhythm as the last time the stock market rose and the real estate industry began to shrink year after year, and even distant companies were affected. Having opened a company for so many years, it is always inferior to the sudden national economic boom, which makes Yuan Yuan very depressed.
"Shrink the scale." Tan Ruikang said, "Just in time to go on vacation."
So Yuanyuan began to lay off employees, reduce orders, and pay enough severance pay. Fortunately, there were not many people in the company this time, so we were prepared to resist the economic winter that is about to start in the coming year.
After temporarily letting go of everything, Yuan Yuan suddenly felt extremely relaxed, feeling that the sky was high and the ocean was vast, and it was a world of two people, returning to the youthful days.
That year, he and Tan Ruikang set out for Beijing, each carrying a sports bag, but now, everything is exactly the same, Tan Ruikang packed his luggage and changed into sports clothes. The two turned around and closed the door. Yuan Yuan called their father, checked the mobile phone map, and prepared to go out on the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon.
Tan Ruikang and Yuan Yuan passed by Lijiang, Yuan Yuan said, "I heard that there is a snail inn here. The second boss is very famous on the Internet. He often broadcasts live broadcasts with the big boss."
"Let's go again next year." Tan Ruikang said with a smile, "I haven't booked a seat this year, it should be fully booked."
Yuan Yuan still didn't give up and asked a question. Sure enough, the second boss and his partner were chatting on a live broadcast behind the counter. The big boss Lu Feihu glanced at them and said, "There is no room for the Mid-Autumn Festival! After the holidays!"
"We're going to Dali." Tan Ruikang said, "Let's enjoy the moon again next year!"
Lu Feihu gave them two prickly pear mooncakes developed by himself, and asked them to come back when they were free. Geng Xiaojie waved goodbye to them from behind the counter.
"The boss looks like a soldier." Tan Ruikang said, "You want to open an inn. Let's open one in Lijiang and open their door?"
"It's not like you run an inn." Yuan Yuan said, "I have to clean it up when you open it, forget it."
"Then what do you think I look like?" Tan Ruikang asked solemnly.
"Like a physical education teacher." Yuan Yuan smiled, and then threw a pounce on Tan Ruikang's back, letting him go behind his back.
The moon shines brightly by the Erhai Lake, Yuan Yuan and Tan Ruikang searched for several hotels, and finally found a satisfactory inn in Shuanglang. Qiu Si, the vastness between heaven and earth makes people feel very relaxed and happy.
"Xiaoyuan." Tan Ruikang said.
"Yeah." Yuan Yuan leaned on Tan Ruikang's arms, and the two were leaning against a small boat. Tan Ruikang touched Yuan Yuan's head, and the time passed without a sound. Before they knew it, they had already known each other. Sixteenth year.
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