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    "By the way, I just saw the female manager making out with foreigners." Zhen Youmei said in a troubled manner, naturally referring to Cheng Xueman.

    "Don't mention her." Wang Baoyu frowned for a while, slumping his face in displeasure.

    Wang Baoyu was not a heartless person. He had wanted to see the lonely Cheng Xueman many times, but for some reason, he could never take a step forward. The most exaggerated time was when he walked to the door of Cheng Xueman's office.  She could still vaguely hear her crying, but Wang Baoyu didn't go in either.

    ¡°Perhaps Wang Baoyu was a little afraid, afraid to see that unpredictable look in Cheng Xueman¡¯s bright eyes again, afraid to see her unnatural expression because she was covering up lies.

    The past should be let go. Wang Baoyu doesn't want to dig deeper into Cheng Xueman's past. It's just a girl's frivolity and can't be taken seriously. Moreover, Wang Baoyu hopes that she can keep her million-dollar annual salary and be down-to-earth.  Be a business person.

    Wang Baoyu still doesn't understand women. Cheng Xueman is not a woman who can settle for mediocrity, and many of her opponents have quietly formed an alliance, and of course they will not give up easily. The circle of fighting among women is expanding, and more people will  Get involved, a storm is brewing.

    "Mr. Feng is not only good-looking, but also very polite, Baoyu, I think he's good." Zhen Youmei changed the topic.

    "Hehe, of course, I was chosen from thousands of people." Wang Baoyu was happy again and said arrogantly.

    "By the way, I saw a letter from you down there, so I brought it to you." Zhen Youmei said, taking out a letter from her bag and handing it over.

    "Sister, you are really conscientious and conscientious." Wang Baoyu praised one. Many people wrote to him. Usually, the secretary has read it, and he will read the important ones.

    This was an international long-distance letter. When Wang Baoyu opened it, he couldn't help but laugh. The letter was from none other than Shan Ziqing, the leader of the mafia, an old guy who called himself Ye Haolong.

    "Mr. Wang Baoyu, I miss you so much after seeing you for so many days. I have never met an opponent. If it weren't for my different opinions, I would really like to be a friend with you for many years. I heard that your company has plans to go public. I am on the New York Stock Exchange.  We are good friends with Nasdaq. If you don¡¯t give up, I would like to give you a helping hand to comfort each other.¡±

    Shan Zizi also attached an email address to the letter. Wang Baoyu, who is no longer completely internet-illiterate, could tell at a glance from the domain name that the email address belonged to a small island country that is not bound by international law. It seemed that Shan Zizi had no problem.  With great care.

    I thought Shan Ziqi had disappeared from the scene, but now that he has popped up again, Wang Baoyu will certainly be very concerned about it. Although he said this politely, he has suffered a lot for this, and of course he will not be easily fooled.

    After thinking about it, he got up and went to find Feng Chunling. The product was very profitable, and the group was not short of money. Wang Baoyu didn't understand why it was going public, and he didn't even understand how to go public. He never asked, and he always felt confident and bold.  Leave it to Feng Chunling.

    "But Shan Zizi is not a good person. He mentioned the issue of listing in his mind. He must have set his sights on Chunge Group at this juncture. This matter should not be underestimated and must be discussed with Feng Chunling.

    "Chunling, where do we plan to go public?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "Nasdaq, the threshold there is low." Feng Chunling said.

    "No, look at this letter." Wang Baoyu said and handed the letter over.

    Feng Chunling also had a general understanding of the previous situation, and she frowned and said, "He is threatening us."

    "Yes, this person has a lot of friendships with many investment companies. We must be careful. I don't think so, even the NASDAQ, but the New York Stock Exchange to prevent him from causing trouble." Wang Baoyu said.

    "This is really difficult to handle. Our coaching plans are all based on Nasdaq." Feng Chunling was confused.

    "Then change it. If it doesn't work, market it in China." Wang Baoyu said.

    ¡°The domestic stock market is greatly affected by policies, and the prospects for listing may not be optimistic.¡± Feng Chunling said.

    "If it doesn't work, we won't go public, and we can still make money."

    "Absorbing public funds from the stock market is not only conducive to the growth and development of the company, but also demonstrates the strength of the company and gains public recognition. This step is a step that every large group must take." Feng Chunling said seriously.

    "Anyway, I can't go public abroad, so I don't trust myself." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Then I'll listen to you. We won't go public abroad, and of course we can't list it domestically. Let's go to the Hong Kong Stock Exchange. It's just that the Hong Kong Stock Exchange is relatively strict. In order to ensure the interests of small shareholders, no one-note speech is allowed." Feng  Chun Ling said.

    "You mean my sharesIf it is too big, you can consider reducing your holdings and using it for early-stage IPO.  Wang Baoyu said generously.

    "Baoyu, there is one thing about you that is very lovable." Feng Chunling blinked and smiled.

    "Hey, tell me, are you handsome and good at martial arts?" Wang Baoyu chuckled.

    "Fuck you." Feng Chunling rolled her eyes at him and said seriously: "You are like a big parent, keeping all your children close to you, and you are never stingy."

    "My children are all yours too."

    "Okay, the more you talk about it, the less formal it becomes. It's hard to imagine that someone like you can run such a large group." Feng Chunling nodded Wang Baoyu's forehead and said angrily.

    "Actually, to tell the truth, the group can be what it is today, firstly, thanks to Shi Lindong, and secondly, my wife, you. I am just a hands-off shopkeeper. To be honest, I will hand over the company to you as soon as possible.  Take a back seat," Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    "Don't be so pathetic, you are not without merit. For example, you have a lot of clever ideas. Our core products are all your masterpieces." Feng Chunling chuckled.

    Wang Baoyu was also very happy. He never thought that those stinky Chun Ge Pills he had taken at home would now bring such rich rewards.

    Wang Baoyu said with a bad smile: "I have another idea. Next time I will take a Chunge pill and you will take a Chunjie pill. Let's see the effect. It's best to try it a few more times. Who makes us parents?  Well, we should lead by example. If the test results are good, we can create a series of packages and sell the same products together, which can also increase the price. "

    Feng Chunling blushed slightly, knowing that Wang Baoyu was deliberately seducing her, so she didn't answer the question. After coaxing Wang Baoyu out, she immediately called Shi Lindong and the people from the investment department to discuss, temporarily changed her tune, and discussed listing on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange.

    Shi Lindong was also quite surprised. Such a move meant that at least one-third of the previous efforts were in vain. Feng Chunling simply told Shi Lindong the situation. Shi Lindong didn't know the power of it, so he nodded in agreement.

    After coming out from Feng Chunling's place, Wang Baoyu thought about it for a long time, and based on the principle of persuading others to do good, he still wrote an email to Shan Zijie. It was the best policy to subdue others without fighting.

    The main idea in Wang Baoyu's email is that it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. The conflict between himself and the mafia was forced out of necessity. He hopes that we can tolerate each other, and from now on we will not offend each other, and we will turn over this unpleasant page.
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