The night was a long one for a lot of people.

Especially the people of Huahong.

Shang Hai, Zhang Jiang.

In the brightly lit Huahong Industrial Park, people stopped their work excitedly and tiredly.

The machine was wiped off the stains, the floor was spotless, and the workshop director checked again before closing the factory door, leaving a dust-free workshop with bright and clean windows, waiting for the inspection of the president of the group the next day.

......

As the manager of Huahong Group, Zhao Song has been derelict in his duties in the past two years.

But Huahong people don't care.

Whether he is there or not is not a problem.

Because as long as he sits in that position, he can bring countless orders for Huahong, and bring scientific management, generous salary, and worry-free living security to everyone.

Take a look at the Huahong family and United International Home, which have been capped and are doing greening, before Huahong people have made the expected results, their president has completed the original promise!

The two international commercial housing communities that make all Shanghai people covet have risen from under their noses, and the supporting schools from kindergarten to high school have entered the acceptance and handover stage, and four Shanghai special principals have taken up their posts.

Gluttonous?

Sorry, not for sale.

It is for Huahong, for United Semiconductor, and for all high-tech talents in Zhangjiang who are engaged in integrated circuits and other high-tech talents.

Their president has fulfilled his commitments, and is even cooperating with government departments to complete more construction and investment.

If they can, they would prefer Zhao Song to sit on the throne of the chairman, if that is the case, he will be a public official, a public official in Shanghai City, not a Shanghai person.

Of course, that's just a thought, after all, in reality, the situation is much more complicated than imagined.

The workshop director shook his head amusedly.

"Mr. Wu, it's not early, hurry up and go back and rest. “

The assistant came over and said with concern.

Mr. Wu in his mouth is the director of the workshop, according to the current Huahong position system, the official title should be 'senior deputy general manager', according to his contribution, if there is no accident, he can get a set of keys to the three-bedroom and one living room of the Huahong family after June, in addition to the requirements for future working years, the house is equivalent to giving away in vain!

"Why aren't the lights in the factory turned off?"

Mr. Wu walked with the assistant, and asked while looking at the security guards who were being commanded.

The assistant explained: "I heard that the security plan has been upgraded again, and the city has changed a group of security teams. ”

"What's going on?"

Somehow, Mr. Wu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"It seems that the level of shareholder representatives attending tomorrow is getting higher and higher," the assistant pointed to the crowd at the gate of the factory, and said worriedly, "Mr. Wu, you see, even the previous welcome banner has been torn down." ”

"......" seemed to think of some bad reason, Mr. Wu suddenly stopped and asked uncertainly, "Xiao Wang, if I'm not mistaken, the employment contract signed by the president and the city government has a limited number of years?"

"Three...... Three years. The young assistant Wang cried and mourned, "There is still half a year." ”

"Are there any rumors of a renewal?"

Compared with the young assistant, Mr. Wu, who is highly technological, is obviously a little lonely.

"Isn't this it," Assistant Xiao Wang pointed to those professional security personnel and said in frustration, "Those major shareholders suddenly changed their representatives, obviously they heard something, and since Director Zhao received the president at noon today, those leaders seem to be in a mess." ”

Obviously, Assistant Xiao Wang didn't get any good news.

“...... You can't let him go. ”

Mr. Wu muttered, and then staggered forward, he looked at the more and more high-rise buildings outside the factory, thinking of more and more returning overseas talents these days, more and more IC design companies have been established, and more and more orders from Huahong......

"Can't let him go!"

Mr. Wu repeated at maximum volume.

The leading role of Zhao Song, the richest man, is too great, and even laymen can see the huge changes in the development speed of Zhangjiang High-tech Zone after Zhao Song's intervention.

"Yes, we must not let him go!"

The little assistant said as if cheering up.

"You have to think of a recruit~"

The technical officer Mr. Wu was in a mess at this time, and said nonsense: "By the way, isn't Xiaoyu the college entrance examination next year?

Mr. Wu turned his head and asked the assistant: "Xiao Wang, I seem to be able to enroll students independently in Tongji, right?"

The young assistant was already stunned by Mr. Wu, and nodded blankly.

"Then recruit Xiaoyu, I'll teach it myself!"

“......”

"Xiao Wang?"

"Mr. Wu......" Xiao Wang cried with a sad face, "You are a doctoral supervisor." ”

“......”

......

Therefore, there is no love for no reason in this world, and from this conversation in Huahong Park, it also explains the reason why Wei Mingyu is popular in this city from another negative side.

Especially after knowing that Zhao Song was going to invest heavily in the construction of his alma mater and integrate his alma mater into Tesla's headquarters base......

............

Binjiang World Trade Garden, the king of the building.

As a knock on the door of the famous building decoration to enter the Shanghai decoration market, this set of Louwang bought by Zhao Song for the first time in Shanghai was naturally decorated magnificently.

"What? postponed to the afternoon?"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhao Song was looking at the text message.

It's just an ordinary board of directors, as for such a high-level leader?

Besides, if the board of directors is postponed for such a big thing, you will send a text message to fool me?

Slandering Director Zhao in his heart, Zhao Song shook his head helplessly, he knew that he must have passed the news out, and he just sent a text message because he was embarrassed to call.

"Light rain!"

Zhao Song shouted.

It was early in the morning, but he knew that the girl was definitely not sleeping.

A head poked out of the room, but it was clumsy.

"Light Rain~"

"What for?"

It was Xiaoyu who would poke her head out, and there were only two pitiful suspenders tied to her shoulders under her white neck, and at a glance, she knew that this girl was wearing extremely cool in the house.

"Tomorrow the board is postponed to the afternoon, and the plan changes. ”

Xiaoyu's face instantly fell.

"Tomorrow or today?"

Zhao Song glanced at the wall clock, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Today." ”

"Hmph~"

Xiaoyu retracted her head, and after a squirming sound, she walked out in one-piece pajamas.

"Today's June 1st!"

"You're a member of the Komsomol. ”

Xiaoyu glared: "You said, who is not a baby yet?"

Are you a baby?

Zhao Song looked at her sister carefully, I heard that this girl looked like a dog when she went to the Tesla branch to 'inspect' in the afternoon, or was she a baby?

But he didn't dare to say it, and an adolescent girl couldn't afford to mess with it.

Besides, the agreement between the two is still mentioned by Zhao Song, that is, after the board of directors is over, the two will go together to find out how many houses Zhao Ma bought in Shanghai and where they are.

Of course, Zhao's mother's careful thinking was tacitly acquiescing, and Xiaoyu didn't care either, she only cared that a cat, a dog and a brother could be together well during the festival.

"Accompany me to visit Zhangjiang in the morning, and the exploration plan will be postponed until tomorrow," Zhao Song muttered, "As compensation, Tesla's gift to children across the country today, I'll let you be the first to receive it, okay?"

'Brush'

Xiaoyu quickly stretched out his little hand, and when he saw the stupidity next to him, he hurriedly stretched out a dog's paw.

"It's a song~"

Zhao Song couldn't laugh or cry, he stood up and took the guitar off the wall and knocked it.

"Knock knock~"

"Hmm. Zhao Song nodded, satisfied with the sound of the guitar, more than two years, he still can only knock and not play.

"This is the most satisfying one in my 'original playlist', today, I want to dedicate it to my dearest sister - Xiaoyu, I wish her to always be a happy baby, happy, Xiao Gongju~"

Xiaoyu put his hands on his cheeks, clumsily lying on the ground and wagging his tail wildly, Garfield leaned on its side and did not move, and when the clumsy tail pulled over, he raised his hand to scratch him.

A sense of warmth fills the room in an instant.

Zhao Song took a deep breath of satisfaction, and then opened his mouth to sing:

"The sun winks at me

......

I'm a hard worker

The little goblin who is not clingy yet~"

Is that little demon called Little Diamond Wind or does it come and go?

Forget it, that's not the point.

The point is that at this moment, sitting in front of Xiaoyu and singing, there is no depression, no irritability, no cold world and sinister people's hearts.

Isn't the dream life in the song a true portrayal of this moment!

The absurd philistine in the world is not as good as being strange in the mountains.

"I'm going to pick the most beautiful flowers

Dedicated to my little public act~"