sailing in that era

Chapter 222 You have the final say
Although Peng Baili came to Lao Mo many times, to be honest, he didn't like the food here very much. It may be that he was a man in two lives. Although he didn't achieve anything in his previous life, he was richer anyway.

Having been to many authentic western restaurants, Lao Mo's food made him a little bit distorted.

“The steak here is not so good either!”

“It doesn’t feel authentic at all, Chinese food tastes too strong.”

"But the environment is very good, very atmospheric, with Russian-style performances and accordion playing. The creamy mushroom and matsutake soup is rich in flavor, and the kvass is so delicious, with the taste of kombucha and rich sweet and sour taste."

After eating the western food, Peng Baili and the others got into the car, and the little secretary made some comments on Lao Mo while stroking his bulging stomach.

Peng Baili motioned Xiao Chen to drive, and then said.

"No way, come here to eat, just eat a feeling."

Cha Minmin nodded in agreement. Lao Mo was the earliest formal western restaurant in the capital and even the entire mainland.

dong dong dong~
In the afternoon, Peng Baili had just sat down in the office and was about to finish the unfinished work with the secretary at noon when there was another knock on the door.

What a dog!

Who is so blind?

It depends on who it is, one is not good, this little shoe is definitely for him to wear.

"Ahem~" Peng Baili coughed twice, sat upright, and took a sip of the tea the secretary had just made, "Please come in~"

Click!

A thin middle-aged man walked in with an angry look on his face, holding a stack of documents, divided in half, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Boss, you urge the film and television city project to start every day, but why is it that the funds are not in place after so long?"

"Now the company is expanding, but there is no additional funds to advance..."

The sound was so loud that Peng Baili felt his eardrums vibrating even from a distance, but he still had a serious look on his face, which suddenly became friendly.

"Old Zhu, Lao Zhu, come here, sit down~"

"Minmin, come make tea for General Manager Zhu, yes, I just got the Yuqian Longjing tea a few years ago~"

"Okay~ Manager wait a moment~"

Cha Minmin's slightly ruddy face was very strange, she wanted to laugh but didn't, she almost couldn't help it.

He stood up quickly, took out tea from the side drawer, and started to make tea skillfully.

Lao Zhu felt a pressure in his chest and couldn't vent it, so he could only sit down on the sofa next to him.

"Boss, don't play Tai Chi with me. The project has been basically implemented. Now we urgently need money. If we don't give you an accurate answer today, I won't leave~"

Peng Baili said dumbfoundedly.

"Old Zhu, old Zhu, you can't, you can't, aren't you a little too strong!"

He spread his hands and continued: "You have to change your impatience. I don't have so much money for a while, and it will take a few days for the funds to arrive. It won't affect the overall situation. Besides, if you go to the bank for a loan, you have to go through dozens of procedures. no."

It was the first time that he had a problem with cash flow. The main reason was that it was too expensive to make chips, and there were not enough to burn. During this period, he either relied on smuggling to build high-end lithography machines and other equipment, or various constructions. Spend money like water.

There is also the establishment of research institutes with various colleges and universities, and it cannot be empty talk, and there is a lot of investment.

As for many other projects, they are also constantly swallowing money.

Good guy!
No matter how much money he can make, he still can't stand it anymore.During this period, the investment company has been dealing with the profits earned in the small days. A lot of money is not just about withdrawing from the stock market and making huge profits, but it can be withdrawn and left. It can also be transferred steadily through a series of financial operations. come out.

In many cases, you have to be careful not to let the little days notice.

Private property is sacrosanct, huh, huh.

If it weren't for the beautiful father who took control of Xiaotian, let's see if those Wall Street predators dare to act unscrupulously.

Peng Baili was just a little fish in front of them, just drinking soup casually.

The backing is not too hard, but he dare not stand up.

Although they had withdrawn from Xiaozheng Finance at the beginning of [-], only half of the profits had been transferred out through operation, and the remaining half had to be withdrawn slowly.

Of course, it is not as poor as he said, and there are still hundreds of millions of private coffers.

But that is the pocket money he usually consumes, and a large part of it is manuscript fees.

It's been several years since starting a business, so why not let him enjoy it?

Besides, one's own money should not be confused with the company's money. The company could do this when it was first established, but now it is basically on the right track, and everything must follow the process.

Lao Zhu opened his mouth and wanted to speak. He made up his mind to deduct Peng Baili's private money, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

To be honest, it is rare to meet this kind of boss who has never taken a penny from the company, and it is a bit unreasonable to steal money from other people's pockets.

Old Zhu saw that the little secretary put a cup of hot tea in front of him, took a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly, the taste was delicate and mellow.

"That's fine, anyway, you are the chairman, you have the final say."

Afterwards, Peng Baili and Lao Zhu talked about the company's recent situation. Generally speaking, it was similar to what the little secretary reported, but the positions of the two were different, and some ideas were not the same.

Peng Baili looked at Lao Zhu holding the tea box, put it in his arms, very carefully, and quickly disappeared into the office, his heart was bleeding, half a catty!

Old Zhu is too ruthless!
Just take half of the good tea that he finally got.

"Put it away quickly, and don't give it to anyone who comes in the future." Peng Baili told the little secretary with a distressed expression.

The little secretary also obediently took the remaining Longjing tea and put it in the drawer, and said a little funnyly: "As for it? I think you rarely drink it, and good tea is regarded as a pearl with dust to you.

"Manager Zhu is very particular about tea, and when the tea is in his hands, it's a sign of abandonment."

Peng Baili looked at her bent over to put tea, her hip-wrapping skirt, exquisite and exquisite, exaggerated curves, made his index finger move, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, as long as it is a good piece of land, I want to occupy it. As for whether it can be planted and fertilized, that is another matter."

"What do you mean, you want to farm." The little secretary was a little surprised when he heard it, and looked up at his wretched look and penetrating gaze, and then his face turned red.

"I think about these unhealthy things every day, and I'm not afraid that someday it will really die on which woman?!"

Peng Baili shrugged, and said with a relaxed face: "Hehe, it's not that you don't understand your man's true strength, why don't we test it now?!"

"There are still some documents outside, I'll get them~" The little secretary couldn't stand the hot eyes, and left the office as if she just found a reason to escape.

In the next few days, while serving the two daughter-in-laws at home, beating the younger brother, and molesting the little secretary at the company, don't be too comfortable.

In a blink of an eye, the wedding ceremony of the trousers came, and he didn't take anyone else with him. Xiao Chen drove, and they went directly to Lao Mo.

(End of this chapter)