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The net income of 3000 million per quarter is already considered very good.

Although not much, it will be more than 1 million a year.

But than he expected, the hand balance is much better.

Zhou Xing nodded and looked at Jiang Lan: "Is there any activity at the racing track recently?"

"Not yet."

Jiang Lan shook her head: "Originally we expected to host the event on New Year's Day, but because of the handover of the racing track, there are also internal staff needs to increase or decrease...so It has been put on hold for the time being, and the competitions can only be held after New Year's Day."

Event hosting is not that simple.

It needs to be negotiated long in advance and the contract drawn up.

However, during the period... the racing track changed hands, and a team from the bank entered it to make accounts.

So naturally, there was no time to spare, so that the racing track resumed normal operation so quickly.

Zhou Xing didn't say anything about it, and he understood.

"It's just right...Since there is no arrangement on New Year's Day, you can make room for me here, and I will be useful on New Year's Day."

Zhou Xing said.

"New Year......."

Jiang Lan's beautiful eyes flickered, and she asked immediately, "Mr. Zhou, it's okay if the venue is vacant on New Year's Day, but I don't know what you need to do with it, so I can prepare in advance."

"It's nothing serious, I'm just planning to set up a supercar club that day and hold some events along the way."

Zhou Xing said lightly.

With Jiang Lan... Naturally, there is nothing to hide, and there are only a few days before New Year's Day.

Everyone will know about this.

Supercar Club.

Jiang Lan's eye muscles twitched slightly.

You should know that the Shanghai International Circuit is a special racing track, and even a professional track for Formula 1.

But Zhou Xing used this racing track to hold a supercar club.

Undoubtedly it was the anti-aircraft artillery that beat the mosquitoes.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Xing bought the racing track just to satisfy his racing hobby, and all these things became reasonable.

No matter how expensive the racing track is, it is nothing in the eyes of others.

"I see."

Jiang Lan responded: "I will send someone to make arrangements. I wonder if Mr. Zhou needs to make arrangements in advance?"

"If it's arranged..."

Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, and then said: "I will let other people connect with this side in the future, and then follow the plan."

"Ok."

Jiang Lan said solemnly: "I will make arrangements as soon as possible to ensure that there are no mistakes."

Zhou Xing did not doubt him.

They have sufficient experience in hosting competitions.

To undertake such a small event is naturally within reach.

"Then trouble you."

Zhou Xing said politely.

"No trouble, this is my job."

Jiang Lan replied, "If it wasn't for Mr. Zhou's trust, I wouldn't be able to continue to serve as the general manager. As an employee... the tasks assigned by the boss must be completed."

talking and talking.

Her cheeks... inexplicably turned red.

Don't know why.

She always felt that this sentence was somewhat ambiguous, and she didn't know if Zhou Xing would misunderstand it.

He raised his head, wanting to explain.

But it happened to meet Zhou Xing's eyes with a little smile.

Jiang Lan's crystal clear ears were flushed.

Inside the office.

Suddenly fell into a brief silence.

half an hour.

No one spoke.

Jiang Lan was also thinking wildly, not knowing what to say.

At this time.

Zhou Xing's calm voice sounded: "During this time... you should still be used to being the general manager here, right?"

Chapter 280 Thanks

Jiang Lan sneaked a glance at Zhou Xing who was sitting there.

Indifferent.

Impeccably handsome facial features.

From beginning to end, it gives people a warm and calm feeling.

A little joy in my heart.

He....is he caring about himself?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows and replied: "It's the same as before, nothing has changed, so naturally there is nothing I am used to or not."

"The only difference... is that the owner of the racing track has changed from my brother to Mr. Zhou."

She is also the general manager.

The staff under him have basically not changed.

After Zhou Xing took over, he was basically indifferent, and he didn't have the idea of ​​laying off all the original employees.

This made Jiang Lan a little dumbfounded.

I don't know if Zhou Xing is too casual, or too trusting of himself.

"Get used to it."

Zhou Xing nodded: "In this position, you shouldn't feel bored, right?"

Jiang Lan glanced at Zhou Xing, and then said: "Naturally, you won't be bored. I chose to come here because I was interested in this job, so I came to my brother's company and chose to be the general manager."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Mr. Zhou for giving me this chance again."

"In this job, there is still a lot of fun, and I also enjoy it."

Zhou Xing frowned, and asked with a smile: "Then how are you going to thank me?"

Jiang Lan: "......"

She was slightly startled.

Why...Zhou Xing doesn't play his cards according to the routine.

Jiang Lan pursed her pink lips, thanking him.

Immediately, he glanced at Zhou Xing with some resentment, and when he apologized, he took the initiative to send himself to the door.

Zhou Xing did not choose to accept it.

Now she is alone... how can she still have any way to thank the other party.

"just kidding with you."

Seeing this, Zhou Xing immediately smiled and stopped teasing Jiang Lan.

I don't know why, looking at Jiang Lan, who is much older than him, but has a particularly cold personality, he always wants to play a joke.

Watching her change from indifferent to stunned.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of bad taste.

Jiang Lan: "......"

She thought about it and thought for a long time about the way to thank Zhou Xing.

Even ready to go all out.

Replay the scene of the apology that night.

But Zhou Xing suddenly said a joke.

This caught Jiang Lan a little off guard.

Zhou Xing looks like a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, why is he like an irresponsible scumbag, he flirts and runs away.

Complete disregard for other people's feelings.

Zhou Xing said with a smile: "As the general manager, you manage the Shanghai International Circuit for me. I should thank you."

Jiang Lan bit her charming lips, thinking that Zhou Xing still knew about it.

At the beginning, her brother was too much to be the shopkeeper, but he still came over often to preside over the overall situation.

Zhou Xing was even more extreme than Jiang Ming.

Basically don't ask.

She put all the work on her. Although she is only a general manager, she is basically the same as the boss.

Zhou Xingxin is also big enough.

I'm really not afraid that one day, I will empty out his company, and when the time comes, I will change the company... and make the company my own.

It's just... she won't do it, and she doesn't dare.

How many people can afford the price of angering Zhou Xing.

Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "Mr. Zhou can trust me, and I should do all these things, but... After all, this Shanghai International Circuit belongs to Mr. Zhou. I think it's only occasionally. Come and have a look and cheer up the employees, so that everyone will be more motivated to work."

Zhou Xing heard the meaning of Jiang Lan's words, clearly saying that he didn't care about things at all.

But he's always been that way.

Because of this, Qin Fen didn't complain less about himself, but he got used to it over time.

Presumably Jiang Lan will also get used to it.

"fine."

Zhou Xing pretended not to understand Jiang Lan's implication: "With you here, I don't worry."

Jiang Lan glanced at Zhou Xing.

There was resentment in his eyes.

In Zhou Xing's city, she didn't believe that the other party couldn't hear such obvious words.

It's completely pretending that you don't understand anything.

Still prepared to carry out the hands-off shopkeeper to the end.

Jiang Lan suddenly felt something was wrong...why did she feel so resentful.

It's more like a little daughter-in-law who has lived in a boudoir for a long time, hoping that her husband can spend more time with her.

Jiang Lan blushed slightly.

But... Zhou Xing said that he trusted and assured himself, which made Jiang Lan quite useful.