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C510 Annual Meeting



C510 Annual Meeting

Grand Cloud Hotel.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu had never heard of this hotel before, but he could tell from Huang Yanmei's words. Grand Cloud Sky was very high class and only accepted high-end cocktail parties. Every year, the Pingan insurance region would hold a cocktail party three to five times in Grand Yuntian. The clients invited were either successful or famous people. The most sensational one was inviting a famous wealthy businessman in Foshan. It was a feast of wealth, and that rich merchant from Foshan was throwing a lot of money. Buying 300 million in dividends and financial insurance in one go had caused a sensation for a moment.    

    

Ever since then, the banquet of Grand Yuntian had become the top banquet of the insurance world, because every wealth feast and annual banquet would cause a huge stir.    

    

"What are you looking for?" Huang Yanmei, who was wearing a red evening gown, looked like a burning flame. In terms of controlling red flames, she was better than Cheng Hongluan, especially her pair of eyes that could capture souls. Whether it was the cleavage in front of her chest or the half of her thigh that was exposed, both emitted a soul-stirring temptation.    

    

"A beauty wearing a qipao?" Dongfang Qingyu said. He was wearing a silver suit and shiny black leather shoes, which made him look mature, steady, and sharp. His hair, which was not messy at all, gave people the feeling of an eternal vigorous energy. The flaw of his young age, which could not be considered a flaw, was unknowingly ignored.    

    

"A beauty wearing a qipao?" Huang Yanmei had a puzzled look on her face.    

    

"Isn't there a receptionist at the entrance of the advanced Hotel? Aren't they all wearing cheongsam? " Dongfang Qingyu was a little disappointed. Since they were here, they should take care of themselves. He still wanted to see a big scene.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Laughter came from behind him. Dongfang Qingyu turned around and saw a lady in a white evening dress. She had a pretty face and was about 32 years old. She had the charm of a mature woman. Her collar was very low, and a pair of weapons were moving along with her.    

    

"If it's summer, when receiving important guests, you will arrange for the Miss of Rites. In winter, it's too cold to wear cheongsam. If you stand outside for a long time, you'll catch a cold. That's why it's canceled. " Fu Yuhong quickened her pace and caught up to Dongfang Qingyu. Her gaze paused for a moment on Dongfang Qingyu's face. A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes and she said to Huang Yanmei, "Meizi, is this your client or partner? He is really handsome."    

    

"Other people's male partners, I will borrow them for a while." Huang Yanmei half-jokingly said as she tightly held onto Dongfang Qingyu's arm.    

    

"I wish you guys a good night." Fu Yuhong revealed a malicious smile and looked at Dongfang Qingyu's face again. "You guys take your time to appreciate it. I will go in first and still need to put on makeup." She quickened her pace and went in.    

    

"Yuhong, wait for me!" A man in his forties rushed over from behind. He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Although his slightly deformed face ruined his overall image, that Hermes belt was really dazzling. When he passed by the two of them, he looked at Dongfang Qingyu with disdain. When his gaze swept over Huang Yanmei, a hint of greed flashed across his eyes. His footsteps paused before he increased his speed and chased after Fu Yuhong.    

    

"Are there so many beauties in the insurance company?" Dongfang Qingyu was still thinking about Fu Yuhong's back.    

    

"Fu Yuhong's senior director is only one year older than me. He joined the company one year earlier than me. He had already entered the Million Dollar Club two years ago. If it wasn't for the unfortunate marriage... Her life should be perfect " Huang Yanmei said. In the insurance industry, Fu Yuhong had a persistence and a spirit of not giving up until he achieved his goal. He was destined to walk further than her.    

    

After entering the hotel, a wave of heat hit her face. The temperature outside was four degrees and five degrees. The temperature inside was more than 20 degrees. One was winter, and the other was spring.    

    

"Director Huang!"    

    

"Director Yanmei!!"    

    

"Meizi!"    

    

...    

    

There were already many people in the lobby that could accommodate 500 people. Huang Yanmei's reputation was very good. Along the way, almost everyone from the insurance company greeted her. They looked at Dongfang Qingyu with curious eyes.    

    

"They all brought three to five customers. Why did you only bring me?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at the grand hall that was decorated with gold, making people feel as if they had entered the palace.    

    

"They are spreading the net. I am taking a special route. Besides, one of mine is better than three to five of them." Huang Yanmei held Dongfang Qingyu's arm and walked to the front table in the middle.    

    

"Can we sit at the back?" Dongfang Qingyu felt a little guilty.    

    

"There will be a show later. There are many beauties. If you lean on the empress dowager, you can only look at the head. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the qipao beauty you like." Huang Yanmei pressed him down on the seat without giving him any explanation.    

    

"Do you still have any prizes to take?" Dongfang Qingyu noticed that there were high prizes on both sides of the stage. There were laptops, mobile phones, watches, and some gold accessories. He did not know if they were gold or gold-plated.    

    

"Since the customer is here, he naturally can't return empty handed." Huang Yanmei's expression suddenly changed as she spoke. Dongfang Qingyu followed her gaze and looked over. One. He had a bit of a beer belly. Along the way, people from the insurance company kept greeting him with glasses. His expression was respectful.    

    

"Director Yanmei came a little late. We are the host today, so we can't let the guests wait for long." He smiled at Huang Yanmei on behalf of Qing Yun.    

    

"Good evening, manager." Huang Yanmei's smile was a little faint, "I came with the client."    

    

"Director Yanmei is the most excellent advanced director in our department. She has excellent staff and business skills. His client is also an elite. I am Tian Qing. We welcome you on behalf of the department! " Qingyun Prometheus spoke in a steady and powerful manner, coordinating with the rhythm of speed and speed. It was very persuasive.    

    

"Thank you!" Dongfang Qingyu reached out his hand and shook him lightly.    

    

"The banquet will start in a while. Have some fruits first. I still have customers over there. Excuse me." He apologized on behalf of Qingyun and left.    

    

"He's your manager?" Dongfang Qingyu glanced at Huang Yanmei. Although she hid it well, he still found that she was a little uncomfortable.    

    

"The eight departments in this area were all nurtured by him. He is the director with the highest status in this area. His annual income is more than 30 million." Huang Yanmei said.    

    

As time passed, more and more people came in. They looked at a person's status and temperament. Dongfang Qingyu didn't think he could tell, but he could still see a little bit through his clothes and wealth. The person who came in was a safe agent, and the man was basically a professional suit. Therefore... Dark was the main color, and his hair was combed meticulously. The overall image gave people the feeling of spirit.    

    

Women were either dressed in professional attire or evening dresses like Huang Yanmei. Basically, they would wear some decorative items, such as a brooch, a scarf, or a bow tie.    

    

"Director Huang!" A woman with short hair jogged over.    

    

"Secretary Zhang, what's the matter?" Huang Yanmei saw that the short-haired woman's expression was not very good.    

    

"Yes... On behalf of the manager, I gave a speech. The time for the program later was shortened. Wang Jiajia deleted your program." Secretary Zhang said in a low voice.    

    

"I know, it's fine. It's better not to go on stage. You can rest a bit more." Huang Yanmei calmly said to Secretary Zhang, "You can go back. I understand."    

    

Secretary Zhang looked at Huang Yanmei uneasily and quickly left. Dongfang Qingyu quietly held Huang Yanmei's hand. Huang Yanmei's hand trembled slightly and the taut veins slowly relaxed.    

    

"Last year, he wanted to push me to be a senior director on behalf of Qingyun. I didn't agree. After that, he secretly mocked me." Huang Yanmei said softly.    

    

"Is this representative Qingyun married?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"They were married and divorced two years ago." Huang Yanmei said.    

    

This was the main reason for the conflict. As a man, Dongfang Qingyu knew very well what the look in Dai Qingyun's eyes meant. Although the trace of jealousy only flashed for a moment, he still noticed it.    

    

"Your colleague is here." Dongfang Qingyu gently patted the back of her hand. It was two female colleagues with six or seven clients. They just filled the table.    

    

They were successful people, so their social skills were naturally no problem. With just a few words, she introduced herself. She was either the director of a certain company or the manager of a certain company. Or the boss of an independent entrepreneurship. The oldest was only 35 years old. The lowest value was over ten million, young and promising.    

    

"Actually, these are nothing. According to the current three-year survival rate of small and medium-sized enterprises, I think it's about time, so I've been busy with the transition recently. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to ask for food in another two years. " Wang Hou, who was making lamps, said with a smile.    

    

His name was very generous. He had started his business for more than a year and had a net worth of tens of millions. It was obvious how capable he was.    

    

"Brother, you have foresight." The creative advertisement director of a certain company, Li Xian, said.    

    

"Brother Li is really modest. Everyone who comes here will see further than me." Wang Hou shook his head repeatedly.    

    

"Wealth planning!" Proxy Master Wang Ling said.    

    

Everyone laughed lightly.    

    

Indeed, there was always a saying that the wealth of the people in China couldn't be more than three generations. The main reason was that wealth did not know how to plan. They only wanted to invest and make money, and all they could see in their eyes was high returns. However, he did not see the high returns and low hidden risks. If there was a disaster, he would lose all his money.    

    

He only lost some of his capital, which was still considered lucky. The scariest thing was that those who had borrowed money and loans were not as simple as they had been before they were released overnight. Instead, they were directly in debt. The most obvious example was the stock market. Once the share price fell, how many people would jump off a building? It was definitely not because their assets had been cleared, but because their assets had become a liability. They knew that they could not afford it, and they were in total despair.    

    

Looking at the families that had existed for a long time abroad, they could find that at least 40% of their assets were in a stable account. Not all of them might bring in profits, but they could guarantee that their capital would rise slightly. In this way, no matter what risks happened, they still had the capital to make a comeback. And for this kind of account, at the moment, only insurance could do it.    

    

"Which industry does Mr Dongfang work in?" Wang Hou found that Dongfang Qingyu did not say much.    

    

"He opened a small nursing home and barely managed to survive." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Health is the future trend. Mr Dongfang is the one with the most foresight. I wonder where the shop is?" Li Xian asked.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu had told them. All of them had blank expressions on their faces. None of them had heard of it before. Only now did they know that Dongfang Qingyu was not modest. It was indeed a small nursing home. If it was a large nursing home, they would have definitely heard of it. They could not help but look down on him. The conversation at the back cast Dongfang Qingyu aside.    

    

The misunderstanding started at 7: 30. It dragged on for about 20 minutes. It started at 7: 50. As the lights turned on, the host walked to the podium and the banquet began.    

    


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