After Lviv left, Zhou Qingfeng excitedly announced to Lin Wan and others that the Ermao family had opened up the market. However, Secretary Lin and others had long been exhausted and were not excited at all.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and everyone really needed a rest.

The lights in the hotel's "Malevich" conference hall were turned off, and the computer and fax machine were on. Everyone packed up their documents and went back to their rooms.

Lin Wan and others are all valuable assets of the company. Zhou Qingfeng's career is booming, and only by ensuring the physical health of outstanding employees can we better serve the "Holy Light".

But on the way back to the room, Lin Wan turned her head and found that the assistant Mao Mei who lived with her did not follow her. She thought for a while, scolded the "stinky man" and went back to the room to sleep.

It was late at night in the hotel, and several invisible ghosts floated under the floor and wandered around the "Malevich" conference hall, guarding the secrets of the group inside. If anyone breaks in, he will inevitably be shocked.

In the corridor outside the conference hall, the big waves of Maomei stick their heads out, watch Lin Wan leave silently, turn around and press the elevator to the presidential suite on the fifth floor, knocking on the door.

After a few dong dong dong dong dong, it was Marcos who opened the door.

This tall and strong man is nominally the overseas director, but he has no interest in management and is used to being alone. At this moment, he works as a part-time bodyguard, looking down at Maomei's assistant and curling his lips.

Mao Mei's assistant tried to make her smile brighter and greeted, "Sorry, I'll be disturbed so late. I have some personal problems to take up the president for a few minutes."

Marcos sneered, let go of the door, and teased, "I guess you'll take up more than a few minutes."

The interior of the suite is luxurious and shiny. The living room, bar, and a separate balcony are entered. In the cold weather, the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed, but the curtains are pulled up to see the bustling night view of Moscow.

Maomei's assistant came in with a smile, and Marco led the way: "The boss is in the sauna."

“There is a sauna in this room?”

"It is normal to temporarily set up a sauna for a room fee of thousands of dollars a day."

Walking through the living room and walking inside, the bathroom next to the master bedroom was converted into a sauna. Marco stood at the door and knocked on the door, "Boss, someone wants to ask you to report your work privately."

again?

A sauna responded, and wet steam came out of the crack of the door. As soon as Maomei's assistant was about to push the door in, Marcos asked from the side: "Are you planning to change your clothes?"

Of course, I have to change my clothes in a sauna.

Next to it is the locker room. Maomei's assistant only took two minutes to appear again in a big bath towel, charming and charming.

The door of the sauna opened again, and Marco stood at the door and asked helplessly: "Boss, should I go outside for a drink and come back after dawn?"

"You can go to bed now." Uncle Zhou's voice came from the sauna.

Maomei's assistant wrapped in a bath towel excitedly and the door closed. Marcos muttered outside the door: "People come knocking on the door every night, how do you sleep?"

The sauna was filled with mist. Zhou Qingfeng was lying on a massage table, covered with a bath towel, and two girls stood on both sides to give him a shining pressure.

There was also a girl standing pitifully in the corner, holding a scoop of water on the hot stones.

Mao Mei, who came in later, exclaimed in her heart: "Why are there so many people in the middle of the night? Are these guys not sleepy? The competition is so fierce."

There has been constant news about the "Holy Light" in the past two or three months. Just take a look at the news and you can know what the value of the "Holy Light" president is.

Even in Moscow, people are rumored that this young man is powerful and rich enough to rival a country.

Later, Mao Mei found that she had come too late and had no place to interfere. She could only untie the bath towel and sat openly opposite the president.

Since the bathroom was temporarily converted into a sauna, the interior space was limited.

Uncle Zhou was lying on the massage table, looking up at the Maomei who came later, and smiled and said, "Hello, beautiful lady, what are you planning to drink?"

There is a special iced wine bottle in the hot sauna, frozen with ice..., a few bottles of Coke.

The sitting Maomei grabbed the coke bottle and was amused and asked, "Your Excellency, you can drink this?"

Zhou Qingfeng also smiled, sat up calmly, and let the two hairy girls behind him snuggle.

"I am the president, with a net worth of over 100 million US dollars, and I will soon exceed one billion. If I can't decide what I like to drink? What's the point of making so much?"

After staying in the sauna for a long time, it will be much more comfortable to drink a sip of iced Coke.

"You are Lin Wan's assistant? What's the matter?"

The sitting girl pursed her lips and said strongly: "My name is Kajia. I have been working for a month and have made friends with Miss Lin.

She told me a lot about herself and talked a lot about the president. I think I have the ability to replace her."

The sitting girl crossed her legs, smiled confidently, looked up at Zhou Qingfeng with her head and chest. She had been brewing for a long time tonight's scene and had made many ideas, and she had to say everything she should have.

Very direct.

but......

Zhou Qingfeng smiled and looked behind him, and said happily: "Three girls have already said similar things."

The swords and swords were suddenly shining in the sauna, and the murderous aura between the several girls was filled with murderous intent.

Zhou Qingfeng said seriously again: "'Sheng Light' will open a branch in Moscow, and it is in need of a group of capable and enterprising employees.

We hope to continue to expand to Eastern and Western European countries after firmly establishing the Moscow market, take on more orders, and make greater profits. Therefore, there is no shortage of high-paying positions."

The world trade system in the 1990s was quite mature. However, due to the differences in development, the prices of the same commodity in different regions vary greatly. The profits of international trade are very considerable.

In the early stages of the reform and opening up, domestic foreign traders basically made a lot of money. For example, HK, a re-export trading port, has natural tariffs and comprador advantages, and it is really exciting to be a second-hand dealer.

For example, the textile industry is the main industry for domestic capital accumulation. Compradors are very clear about how much raw materials each export product in China needs, how many production processes are there, how much cost and unit price of each product, etc.

Foreign orders are outsourced to domestic textile companies for OEM production. As long as you give a little profit, domestic manufacturers can steal the money, but the money is earned by importers and exporters.

"Sacred Light" worked in Moscow for three months. Although it was just barter trading, the money it could make was more than the company's desperate efforts to sell entertainment products in the East Asian market.

Although we cannot make foreign exchange, heavy industrial products from Damao are all popular in China. The real prosperity of production and sales has driven a wave of economic growth.

As long as this lasts for a few years, the "Holy Light" will inevitably develop into a giant.

"Dear, I would like to ask, what do you think of our current business activities? What do you think about your country's economic development in the future?" Zhou Qingfeng asked a question.

The sitting Mao Mei was obviously thinking immediately. She didn't expect that she would accept the president's interview in the sauna with a very "candid" attitude.

"I think the company has done a very good job in information communication, and the decision-making process is simple and fast, which is extremely rare for commercial trade.

At present, Moscow's market is large enough that as long as it can be transported, it can be sold as much as it can, so transportation capacity is a bottleneck in the company's development.

In addition, the limitations of barter trade are too great. Although this avoids the problem of foreign exchange scarcity, it also limits the expansion of trade volume. But there seems to be no good way.

As for the economic development in Moscow, I believe that after freedom and democratization, we will also usher in comprehensive development. In particular, the latest 'shock therapy' is about to begin, which will inevitably solve all our current problems."

Shock therapy?
Chapter completed!