Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1128: Hot as Fire
After finishing the sniper business, the Peter Pan game between Nan Yi and his daughter came to an end. They drove the car to a secluded but safe area and stayed in the wild for one night. They returned to the capital early the next morning.
Nan Ruoqi rarely came to the capital, so she didn't rush to leave. She followed Nan Yi back to the old villa and stayed there for a day.
The next day, Fang Chong asked Caishen Company's sales manager Yang Anren to have lunch together, and told him very clearly that if he wanted to stay and make progress together, he was welcome, but if he wanted to leave, he would not force him to stay, and they could still be friends when they met again, but he had to leave cleanly, and any small moves would be a sign of a falling out.
In the afternoon, Nan Yi, Li Weijing, Li Hai and Fang Chong sat in a cafe and talked about work. After the chat, Nan Yi went to the airport.
"Ah Xuan."
Jiang Xuanyan was shocked, put down the MP4 in her hand, turned around, and saw Nan Yi, who was dressed very young, looking at her with a smile not far away.
Ah! It's him! He's really here!
Jiang Xuanyan's face immediately turned red and her heart was pounding.
There are some things that are clearly our own initiative and we are fully prepared mentally, but when the time comes, we still can't help but feel nervous.
Nan Yi came close to Jiang Xuanyan and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"
"From a downloaded novel."
"Oh, we should get on the plane."
Nan Yi naturally put his arm around Jiang Xuanyan's back and led her towards the ticket gate.
Jiang Xuanyan raised her head slightly, looking into the man's deep eyes, which seemed to be a whirlpool that sucked her gaze deeply in. She was in a trance and could no longer remember the word "deal".
A few days ago, when she was looking forward to the arrival of a wealthy life, she gave herself too many psychological hints, such as that Nan Yi was a good man. Some facts that were about to happen could not be changed. Of course, she hoped that she would face a better life.
After getting on the plane, Nan Yi was holding a newspaper in his hand as usual. Jiang Xuanyan, who was sitting in business class for the first time, looked around with curiosity. The business class of a narrow-body aircraft was just so-so, with just a little more spacious seats and a slightly better service attitude. Jiang Xuanyan's curiosity was satisfied in a few minutes. She retracted her gaze, looked at Nan Yi's face for a while, and glanced at the newspaper for a while. Seeing that Nan Yi had no reaction to talk to her, she was bored and took out her MP4 to continue reading the novel.
More than two hours later, the plane landed at the airport in Hangzhou. As soon as Nan Yi and Jiang Xuanyan arrived at the exit, a fat woman walked out from the crowd of people waiting to pick them up and took Nan Yi 's arm.
Jiang Xuanyan was shocked when she saw this.
Nan Yi smiled and patted the fat woman's wrist, "Yun Mei, why do you gain a few pounds every time I see you?"
Qian Yunmei, the daughter of Qian Tangsheng, started her own business as soon as she graduated from university in 1994. After five or six years of hard work, when her father's fortune was almost gone, Qian Tangsheng finally learned his lesson and stopped supporting his daughter's business. Qian Yunmei stopped making trouble after a few months.
In 2001, she passed the examination and worked quietly as a civil servant in Hangzhou. Later, she got married and had children . With the financial support from her father, everything went smoothly.
"Uncle Nan, don't care about my weight every time." Qian Yunmei said with a sullen face.
"Haha, okay, okay, I won't tell you. Just give me the key and I won't go to your house today. I'll give you one day to prepare and cook a few more delicious dishes. I'll go over tomorrow night."
"OK."
Qian Yunmei handed two keys to Nan Yi, exchanged a few words of greeting, and left.
Nan Yi gave the car keys to Miao Xiaolan and asked her to drive. He and Jiang Xuanyan waited at the exit.
"Are you hungry?"
"fine."
"Then I'll go buy you some clothes first. Which brand do you like?"
Jiang Xuanyan didn't know how to answer, so she could only lower her head in shame, "I don't know."
“Schedule dinner later and visit stores of several brands.”
"Okay." Jiang Xuanyan's voice was as soft as a mosquito.
After a while, the two got in the car and Miao Xiaolan drove to the International Brand Street. Nan Yi bought a cup of beef vermicelli soup from a small shop on the street, ate it, and walked into a store with Jiang Xuanyan.
"You can pick out what you like without looking at the price tag. Just buy it if you like it."
“That’s such a beautiful sentence!”
At this moment, Jiang Xuanyan heard the most beautiful words ever spoken by a "man" in her life.
"Is it possible?" She couldn't believe it.
Nan Yi waved his hand, signaling Jiang Xuanyan to go quickly, and he walked towards the sofa in the rest area.
Jiang Xuanyan stood there hesitating for a while, and a smart shopping guide came over. This shopping guide was an experienced one, and had cultivated to the level of eagle eyes and golden pupils. As soon as the couple entered the store, she understood what was going on. In her mind, the commission had become her own integrated kitchen.
"Miss, please follow me. I'll show you our new fall models that have just been launched."
"Okay, okay."
In a mood of excitement and timidity, Jiang Xuanyan followed the shopping guide. In the past, she had only dared to glance inside this kind of store through the door or window, but had never dared to set foot inside, knowing that she could not afford the goods and that looking inside would only add to her worries.
An experienced shopping guide is an experienced shopping guide. When introducing the second set of clothes, she had already dispelled Jiang Xuanyan's shyness and put Jiang Xuanyan in the camp of brands that best matched the consumer group, allowing Jiang Xuanyan to relax and boldly try on the clothes on her body, as if she was shopping at a night market on the street.
While eating beef vermicelli soup, Nan Yi turned around and observed Jiang Xuanyan. He saw how quickly she got into the state, as if she had been accumulating energy for the past twenty years just for this moment to switch to a spending habit of thousands of dollars.
According to his observation, the post-80s generation generally had a higher starting point of income than those born in the 1970s after , but at the same time, their consumption capacity was also stronger relative to their own income level.
Superficially, there are more people who live paycheck to paycheck. Within a certain income range, earning more or less makes little difference to their situation. This generation can easily be trapped by large-scale advance consumption. They complain a lot but lack the courage to stand up to the truth. The mortgage is like a bridle to their heads, and they can be driven like oxen or horses.
We can conduct capacity assessments among grassroots employees in domestic companies, screen out those who have the potential to be promoted to middle-level management but whose capabilities limit them to that level, develop a system that links KPIs to down payment advance amounts, and advance the down payments on their homes so that they can bear the pressure of mortgage payments and not have to worry too much.
Before the system is implemented, intensive internal publicity should be carried out to announce that future housing price increases will reach incredible levels. After several years, employees will understand the company's painstaking efforts.
With a heavy burden on his back and his assets growing, he can always buy some loyalty.
"Oh, this is in response to national policy. I wonder if I can get a few certificates of honor for being an active homebuyer."
After more than 20 years of planning, the Nan Group has already opened its pockets to reap all aspects of the domestic real estate dividend. Not to mention directly participating in the purchase of land and construction, it has also extended a foot into mortgage loans. Nan Guo Bank is a shareholder of three of the four major banks that have been listed. It does not have many shares and does not have many shareholder powers to exercise, but its annual dividends will not be reduced by a penny.
This is called following the pace of national policies and firmly supporting national policies, and you will naturally prosper and prosper.
Nan Yi's thoughts were running wild as she tried on Jiang Xuanyan's clothes one after another. Except for two or three pieces that she was not quite satisfied with, she liked the rest and wanted them all. However, she added up the numbers on all the price tags using a level of arithmetic that she had never achieved before and came up with a result of 196,000. She was hesitating and very conflicted.
"Isn't this number too big? It's enough for the down payment of a house in Shanghai..."
Just as Jiang Xuanyan was struggling, Nan Yi came behind her and put his arms around her waist. "Have you made your choice?"
"not yet."
The deer in Jiang Xuanyan's heart became restless again.
The old salesperson who had been eavesdropping said, "Sir, this lady..."
"I know." Nan Yi replied to the old shopping guide, then lowered his head and said to Jiang Xuanyan: "I told you, don't worry about the price, just buy it if you like it...Miss, please pack up everything she has tried."
Jiang Xuanyan heard this and quickly said, "No."
"Which one do you not want?"
Nan Yi deliberately misinterpreted Jiang Xuanyan's last bit of timidity, which was as thin as paper.
Jiang Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, then she let go of her caution. A sweet smile spread across her cheeks. She pointed at two pieces of clothing in the pile, then another one. "I don't like the first two pieces too much. I'm a little conflicted about this one. Do you think I look good in it?"
Nan Yi glanced at the clothes and said, "Don't worry about it. Buy it first and then take it home and slowly consider whether you like it or not."
"Twelve thousand. Very expensive."
"It's okay." Nan Yi pointed at the two unwanted pieces and said, "Miss, pack up the rest except these two."
"Yes, sir."
The old shopping guide felt a surge of joy from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She finally got her integrated kitchen.
Jiang Xuanyan was also filled with joy. This joy lasted from the moment the shopping guide sorted out the clothes until the moment Nan Yi rubbed the bank card against the POS machine, which made a pleasant beeping sound. Then, it magnified... She tiptoed, put her arms around Nan Yi's neck, and with a "snap" sound!
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome. Let's go to the next one."
"Hmm... hm? I haven't got my clothes yet."
Nan Yi patted Jiang Xuanyan on the cheek and said, "It's okay. I've left my address and the store will send someone to deliver it."
“Oh, I see.”
One store after another, queuing up, the two of them went around several luxury brand stores, buying, buying, and 460,000 yuan flowed out of Nan Yi's bank card.
Money will not be wasted.
When the two returned to the car and headed for the restaurant, Jiang Xuanyan sat on Nan Yi's thighs, and her lips without lipstick locked around Nan Yi's mouth like a flame, her head tilting to the left and then to the right.
Passionate as fire!
After a long time, their lips still did not separate. Jiang Xuanyan panted softly through her nose. She felt that Nan Yi's mouth was very sweet, like sugar and honey, which completely overwhelmed the strangeness and made her infatuated.
Afterwards, the plan was changed, and the car drove directly into a landslide instead of heading to the restaurant...
Jiang Xuanyan felt Nan Yi's well-proportioned muscles, his broad chest, his seductive eight-pack abs, and his countless, captivating masculine charms, and...
