Professor Zhao is old and frail, and he is still slowly recovering after surgery. An Zhiwen communicated with Professor Zhao on the phone in advance, and then took time to come over.

On Tuesday afternoon, An Zhiwen went to room 2002 of the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion to meet his father-in-law. Of course, strictly speaking, it should be the ex-father-in-law.

Aunt Chunlan poured a cup of tea.

An Zhiwen hurriedly got up, "Aunt Chunlan, thank you." ”

Professor Zhao was dressed in loose pajamas and his hair was gray, and he looked out on the balcony overlooking the campus of the university, as if he could feel the youthful vitality of the university students. With a cane beside him, his words were as prickly as ever, "What are you polite to your family? ”

An Zhiwen is no longer Wuxia Ameng. If he had given Professor Zhao two sentences of "reprimand" before, he would have to smile wryly, but now he directly filters it, this is because he is more confident. said: "Dad, I agree with Liao Rong's opinion. ”

There is no way for a professional manager to inherit his father-in-law's connections! This can only be done by Liao Rong as the legally licensed wife at that time.

Professor Zhao looked into the distance and said, "The business of printing, book publishing, advertising agency, and production will be taken over by Phoenix Film and Television, and then Xia Shang Textile will inject capital into the company's cultural and tourism sector?"

"Yes. ”

"Alas, I'm getting old!" Professor Zhao sighed lightly, stood up with An Zhiwen's support, and said, "You call Xiaojing over, and I'll talk to him." The cultural tourism sector replaced the equity of Xia Shang Textile and merged it with him.

I have to leave a family business for Shiyan! The assets of the advertising sector are replaced by the equity of Phoenix Film and Television. Printing and book publishing stayed in the Zhao Group, and some old people have followed me for many years, and they can't even have a place to retire. ”

An Zhiwen wanted to speak and stopped. Because, this is more clever than Liao Rong's suggestion.

The assets of the Zhao Group are about 1 billion. Xia Shang Textile Group's assets are now inflated early. It's the same with Phoenix Film and Television. We now have $100 million on paper. Equity replacement, then purely as a shareholder.

In other words, the father-in-law is ready not to take control of the company, but to hand over high-quality assets directly to Idaka. In exchange for future equity dividends, in order to ensure that Zhao Shiyan has no worries about food and clothing. This is a big gamble on Idaka's character.

It is also optimistic about the development of its future enterprises.

"Dad, I'm going to call. ”

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Jing Gao did not live in the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion during this time, but lived in the courtyard next to the Forbidden City.

When he received An Zhiwen's call, he was practicing sketching in the recreation room of the courtyard, humming an out-of-tune tune.

On the phone, An Zhiwen explained the situation again. Jing Gao thought for a moment and said, "Yes." I'll go over it. ”

"Xiaohe, you drive to Jiaxin High School to pick up Weiwei. ”

Itaka locked the door, went to the garage to get the car, and called Xiaohe while starting the Lamborghini. While the roommates haven't returned to school yet, Weiwei lives with him in the courtyard these days. In two days, when college starts, she will go back to school.

Forty minutes later, Jing Gao drove back to Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion.

Ringing the doorbell, Aunt Chunlan opened the door and said with a smile: "Eh, Xiaojing, you moved recently, I haven't seen you for a long time?"

Jing Gao smiled and said, "Aunt Chunlan, I haven't lived here for the past two days. "Put on shoe covers at the door and walk into the living room.

An Zhiwen came over early to greet him, shook hands and said, "Mr. Jing." "He's a little embarrassed. The disposal of the Zhao Group is strictly a "family matter". Now it's time to roll up the total depth of the well.

Jing Gao nodded and said with a smile: "Lao An, don't ask me to drink." I have something to do at night. ”

An Zhiwen laughed, "I understand." "Reach out and invite Jing Gao to the balcony.

Professor Zhao was still sitting, nodded to Jing Gao, and said with emotion: "Xiaojing, I have to trouble you again." "He's a man of letters, and he's a little uncomfortable at this age.

Jing Gao hurriedly said: "Professor Zhao, Zhao's Group is a high-quality asset, and I have not suffered a loss. Also, I have something I want you to help me with. ”

"Oh?" Professor Zhao suddenly became in a better mood, nodded with his cane, and joked: "Since it is a high-quality asset, then I can't help you in vain." You'll have to invite me to drink. ”

Aunt Chunlan happened to pour tea and persuaded: "The doctor said that you can't drink." Quit smoking and drinking. ”

"Hey, look at it. Professor Zhao asked, like a deflated ball, "Xiaojing, what's the matter?"

Jing Gao said: "That's right, I want to buy an imperial green jade Buddha pendant for my girlfriend as a birthday gift." Professor Zhao, you have a wide range of people, I don't know if there is a way to buy it?" Professor Zhao is good at appreciating cultural toys, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques. The antiques he wants to leave to Zhao Shiyan are worth about one billion.

Professor Zhao smiled and said, "When do you want it?"

Jing Gao knew that there was a play as soon as he saw Lao Zhao's posture, and said truthfully: "Mid-October." ”

Professor Zhao smiled and waved his hand arrogantly: "Then what are you anxious about? Just buy Imperial Green and ask someone to do it! I don't have a hobby of collecting jade, but I know who has it." You go for the drive, I'll take you there. ”

Jing Gao said: "Professor Zhao, your body is important, do you want to make an appointment to go another day?"

Professor Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to point to Jing Gao, "I just like your cleverness, you want to be in front of everything." Much stronger than Zhiwen. Don't worry, Ren He and I have been old friends for many years, and many of his antiques in the house are in my hands. I'm going to go to him, and I don't need to make an appointment at all. Go if you want. ”

An Zhiwen lay down the gun, smiled bitterly, and said, "Dad, Aunt Chunlan and I will change your clothes for you." Together with Chunlan, he helped Professor Zhao into the bedroom.

Jing Gao was a little stunned. He had only heard Shen Jinyuan talk about this person yesterday, and he never thought that Professor Zhao knew this rich man, and he had been a friend for many years. This world is so small!

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Ren He lives in a villa area at the foot of Xiangshan, and in early autumn, the sunset soaks the woods. The maple leaves are slightly reddened.

In a few days, it will be around the National Day, and here is what the chairman's poem says: Look at the red mountains and the forests.

Two cars entered the villa area from a quiet forest road and slowly stopped in front of a large three-story villa built on the mountain. There is no house number. Jing Gao heard Shen Jinyuan say that this "Ren He" was particularly low-key, but at this time, the bad taste attacked, and when he opened the map of Uber (China)'s taxi, he couldn't locate it here.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes looked like a secretary greeted him, "Professor Zhao, be careful." ”

"What kind of heart? I can't die. It's not your boss's if you're dead. Professor Zhao sat in a wheelchair and took a breath of fresh air in the mountains, "Xiao Ren just will enjoy it!"

The group entered the door, and Fu Ye and other bodyguards stayed outside the door. When you enter the door, there is a cobblestone pavement on both sides, lined with rows of stone benches, on which are placed all kinds of flowers and bonsai, and the style is instantly up.

Many people don't understand and always despise the sport of football as not being elegant enough. Well, I'll tell you an elegant hobby: bonsai! A lot of old X people love this, and they will repair the pruning scissors when they have nothing to do. Especially Secretary Yuliang.

When I crossed the threshold, I saw an old man with a very bad appearance sitting in the courtyard, and a big yellow dog beside him was lying on his stomach meekly. He was touching the dog's head.