"It's just that little, Yipai is so valuable..."

As soon as Xu Fei finished speaking, the host on the platform had already started calling out the name of the mango class, which was a guest appearance by an unknown teacher in the kindergarten.

"Next, we invited the children from the Mango class to bring their parents to our stage and make a parent-child game. The name of our game is 'I draw you guess'."

The name of this game is really ordinary, and people can guess the content of the game at first glance.

Parents under the stage were talking about how to play such a simple game, and then they heard the host on the stage say: "Our rules today are different. All the children and parents of the Mango class are divided into five teams, and each team has different goals. The first one to see the physical objects and the children in the Mango class must be the children in the Mango class. The second one to relay the message must be a parent. Do you understand?"

After she said this, the parents in the audience looked at each other in a glance. This was really difficult!

The activity itself is not difficult, and it is not difficult for parents to communicate with their own children. But think about how difficult it is for parents to communicate with other people's children.

Many of the children in the small class are still in the stage of being unclear, and each person has different abilities of understanding. If you give him a physical object, he may not be able to describe it if he hasn't seen it before, let alone conveying information to unfamiliar adults.

In addition, most children at this stage have a common situation of recognizing their children after seeing strange adults, which invisibly increases the difficulty!

Hell level!

Before Xu Fei finished calling, Yuanbao grabbed her arm and shook it hard: "Mom, stop calling, we're going to play games."

Yuanbao was so happy. He used to play games with his father, but today he could play games with his beloved mother. She was looking forward to it.

When she heard the teacher on the stage calling out to the mango class, she excitedly pulled her mother's sleeve.

When Xu Fei heard about the mango class, she didn't realize that this was her daughter's team.

Seeing that the other children around her turned their heads and interacted, thinking about how to play this game later, discussing whether there are any tips, etc., she felt a little ashamed.

He quickly shouted to his phone: "Dahai, I'm going to play games with Yuanbao. Let's talk about it when you come back, I'll have a break!"

This girl was so sloppy that she hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking.

Sure enough, after the children in the Mango class led their parents to the stage, they were randomly divided into five groups by the kindergarten teacher. When they really started the game, they found that the difficulty of this game was more difficult than expected.

The various magical operations of the children and parents on the scene caused constant hilarious parents and children watching the stage. From this perspective, this game was quite successful.

The children on the stage were also immersed in the game, looking at the idiot father and idiot mother dissatisfiedly while gestured with their little hands. They thought it was so difficult to communicate. I have drawn so carefully, why do you still not understand?

After finishing the painting, they looked at their frowning parents, but they didn't know what they thought of, so they started to giggle first.

The laughter of a person caused other children around him to laugh.

Among the five teams, Xu Fei originally wanted to work hard to help her daughter win the first place.

The final facts proved that she was thinking too much.

This game is not the first, it was a simple thing, but because of not having enough cooperation with children and other people's children, none of the five simple fruits conveyed complete information.

But the parents don’t care, and the children don’t seem to care today. They don’t have to go to school even if they have parents to accompany them. They are having fun today.

While busy experiencing June 1st in the kindergarten, the change of CITIC Construction Investment Co., Ltd. was finally revealed in Beijing. I immediately submitted the information to apply for listing and IPO, and the information could not be kept confidential.

When many people suddenly saw a strange name "Haifei Capital" suddenly breaking into the top 10 shareholders of CITIC Construction Investment, those who know the story behind this name frowned, and more people were puzzled. Who is this?

How could he emerge at this critical juncture?

Which company does this "Haifei Capital" have?

For a moment, various conspiracy theories and family theories emerged again. Fortunately, there was no need for announcement at this time, otherwise it would have become a collective discussion among thousands of netizens, and that would have been lively.

Wang Changqing, who came forward in the end, expressed his apology to Shang Fuhai. Shang Fuhai knew through Yu Jianlin that he was the one who helped contact CITIC Securities. Shang Fuhai had no malice to Wang Changqing.

When I went to the hotel, Wang Changqing, Lin Xinhao, Shang Fuhai, and Wang Mingjun were riding in a car. In the car, Wang Changqing smiled bitterly and said: "Dr. Shang, Chairman. Lin, I'm going to say that I'm going to retire next year. My current job is to take it smoothly and complete the listing smoothly, and then the handover work will start, hehe!"

After saying that, Wang Changqing smiled for a while, with a helpless look on his face.

There was a moment of silence in the car. Shang Fuhai had a lot of words to say, but it stopped abruptly. What else could he say?

Lin Xinhao opened his mouth in surprise and forgot to close it. It was the first time he heard an old friend talk about this. After knowing each other for so many years, he knew very well that Wang Changqing's work ability was not enough. So why did he retire when CITIC Construction Investment went public?

This matter is a bit intriguing.

"Old Wang, are you okay?" Lin Xinhao said worriedly.

Wang Changqing shook his head and didn't say anything more.

The lunch meal was a bit boring because of this "little secret" revealed by Wang Changqing inadvertently.

Shang Fuhai kept thinking about how much the "retirement" that Wang Changqing revealed in advance had to do with his share transaction, but in the end he shook his head and rejected it. If it had something to do with his share transaction, then this transaction would obviously be impossible to reach.

But thinking about this, Shang Fuhai suddenly understood that Wang Changqing had promised to sell him some of his shares. Why did he have so many troubles after coming to Beijing last time? People who are about to retire may not have real power.

Wang Changqing didn't know Shang Fuhai's speculation with a little "malice". After watching Shang Fuhai's car go away, Lin Xinhao and Wang Mingjun from CITIC Securities had not left yet. They both stood beside Wang Changqing and looked around. No one else said in a low voice, but he said, "Changqing, is it okay?"

"If anything happens, I'm about to 55. As I get older, my mind is not working. The superiors think I should take a rest." Wang Changqing said with a smile.

After he said this, Wang Mingjun and Lin Xinhao were sure that there were 100% other things here. Who would say that their brains were not good?

Lin Xinhao sighed: "Changqing, I can't help you with your affairs, but it's a good thing that you retire. I have been worried and worked hard for decades and earned enough money. Why do you want to do so much?"

"Well, I think so too." Wang Changqing nodded.

Wang Mingjun said, "Brothers, don't be sad about spring and autumn anymore. Brother Changqing, you are the first to retire. Maybe we will take over and take advantage of the place to retire."

Wang Changqing immediately raised his hand to stop him and said, "Mingjun, don't say this nonsense. You can do it for a few more years."

How many years will you do it?

On the way back to Bocheng from Beijing, Shang Fuhai told Han Zhengyu that Wang Changqing was about to retire. Han Zhengyu had worked at CICC before. He knew much more about some of the things in it and also knew more about the so-called "good news".

"Boss, Mr. Wang is appointed by the superiors and has been working for a few years. It is definitely impossible for him to sit in such a position. I don't think this is strange." Han Zhengyu said.

He said: "In fact, it's not just Mr. Wang, but also Mr. Lin from CICC Fund, and Mr. Wang from CITIC Securities. I think they can't work for a few years."

"Is this true?" Shang Fuhai agreed with this statement, but he did not believe it completely. He felt that there must be other questions in it.

The specific reason is that the monk Fuhai has little to do with him, so he will not explore it.

When I came back from Beijing at noon and got off the Bocheng Expressway, it was already dark and the street lights of Bocheng De were lit up.

He sent Han Zhengyu directly to his house, and Sun Qingde turned around and drove towards Huashan Mansion.

In the lakeside villa in Huashan Fudi Community, Xu Fei and Yuanbao had already returned after noon. Yuanbao was so happy that he didn't take a nap today. When he saw his father entering the door, she chattered and described what games he played in the kindergarten today.

He also said that my mother is fine, she plays with her, but her father doesn't accompany her.

Shang Fuhai was happy: "Yuanbao, what your teacher said is that only dad and mom can go alone. Your mom, the robber, robber, robbed me, and you can settle the score with her."

Yuanbao curled his lips and rolled his eyes to Shang Fuhai: "Dad, you lied to others, your mother is not a robber."

After hearing this, Xu Fei smiled on her face. She glared at Shang Fuhai and said, "Dahai, your wings are hard, right? If you can't speak, shut up. Don't mess with my daughter."

Oops hey!

Shang Fuhai felt a toothache. You have only sent the ingots together for a few times. Shang Fuhai really wanted to count her with his fingers.

After the night was late at night, after the crazy daughter was coaxed to sleep, Xu Fei said, "How much has the sea cost?"

"It's less than 3.8 billion points, 5.6% of the shares I Yipai was transferred out. This price is OK. It can't be said that whoever makes a profit or loses. However, after CITIC Construction Investment goes public, we can cash out when the lifting period arrives." Shang Fuhai smiled and looked forward to the day of CITIC Construction Investment's listing.
Chapter completed!