CHAPTER XIX
Sitting in the greeting car, Wen Jing remembered that summer again.
"Zhao Song, when you have money in the future, what will you do?"
The sun was blazing, scorching the asphalt on the road, making the dilapidated flatbed more and more difficult to ride, but he sat lazily on it, surrounded by a full host and monitor, in front, was a sweaty Zhao Song, who was standing and gritting his teeth to pedal the car.
"Rich?"
Zhao Song shook his head, and the crystal sweat swayed on the ground, and disappeared without a trace after a while, "If you have money, what is the car, Lao Tzu bought two private jets, sat on one and walked the other, drove the air conditioner and drank Coke, and looked at the flight attendant's thighs by the way." ”
"Private jet?" Wen Jing thought for a while, and then said disdainfully, "It seems to be in China, since the projects you mentioned are so promising in the future, why do you still pursue this?"
"That's 747. Zhao Song laughed and said, "The lower level can play table tennis, sauna bath, the upper level can have foot massage, SPA and sleep, and the flight attendant must bring technician certification and the kind of ...... that is full of skill points."
"Heh~"
Rumble~
In the distance, a faint sonic boom pulled Wen Jing back from her memories, and she shook her head with a wry smile - this was 2003, and that summer might never be found again.
Now, he really bought two planes, not 747, but more beautiful white swans in the sky, Concorde.
Wen Jing looked out the window, and at this time, the convoy she was in had smoothly entered the airport highway entrance.
She muttered, "The sound just now, is that the plane entering supersonic speed?"
"It should be. Liu Yupeng spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "It's strange to say, that big guy took off in the capital a few times, and he didn't receive any complaints with such a loud noise." ”
"That's Concord, the only two planes that will remain, as long as that thing flies in the sky for a day, Tesla is equivalent to a huge day of advertising to the world!" Wen Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Beijing enterprises, Beijing people's planes, the people of Beijing are proud and too late, who will complain." ”
Liu Yupeng pouted: "Ya is not from the capital yet." ”
"Oh?" Wen Jing turned her head unexpectedly, "Zhao Song's hukou is still in the Beijing Machinery Academy?"
"Well, I heard that during this period of time, because of his settlement problem, Dianhai and Pyeongchang fought hard, and even the Sunset District secretly had a lot of relationships. ”
"What about Jinmen and Beihe?" Wen Jing asked nonchalantly.
Liu Yupeng glanced at her vaguely and replied: "Not only them, Zhao Song is a child of the oil field, as long as he has been transferred with his parents, they have all thought about it, Hei Province (Daqing), Liao Province (Liaohe), Beihe (Dongji), Jinmen (Zhaomu, Dagang), Cangshi (father). ”
"Boss Oil~" Wen Jing sighed.
"Not really. Liu Yupeng also sighed, "I have never seen the oil system so enthusiastic with outsiders, like a son." They funded a state key laboratory with the DK Research Institute, and in a few months they produced significant results, and I heard that many people were promoted for this. ”
Wen Jing was surprised and asked, "What results?"
Liu Yupeng thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It probably means that there are 1 billion tons of oil reserves in Bohai Bay with supercalculation, but unfortunately there are no technical conditions for exploitation in the short term." (Note)
“......”
Wen Jing was silent, and after a long time, she asked slowly, "Have you thought about it, to deal with such a person?"
"We didn't try to deal with him. Liu Yupeng hurriedly cleared it up - it's okay if people have a good relationship, it doesn't matter if they are the richest man, the key is that the kid is a consultant, and no one knows if he cares about it, but it does give him the privilege of opening a channel for dialogue with the upper echelons!
He eagerly explained: "Now the whole country is playing a game of chess, and the economy is in charge...... We ......" Liu Yupeng pointed at Wen Jing and emphasized, "We also include your father, who is short of money!"
"Heh~" Wen Jing smiled and shook her head, she didn't worry about her father, it was just a good relationship to survive, but she didn't plan to refute, "The stock market has exploded?"
"It's all thunder!" Liu Yupeng said gloomily, he is a Beijing official, and it has nothing to do with him whether there is a thunderstorm or not, but thinking of the miserable situation of those releases, he shook his head helplessly, "In a single poor western province (Ning Province), the state has paid 1.3 billion yuan in compensation." ”
'Delong system~"
Wen Jing sighed in her heart, and in her ears, there seemed to be a voice full of showing off: "Wen Jing, look at this stock, this stock, this stock...... And this stock, can you think of it? These stocks are all a company, are they awesome!?"
"Awesome!hehe~"
In Liu Yupeng's inexplicable gaze, Wen Jing suddenly laughed.
Zhao Song, what kind of demon and monster are you, did you see this day two years ago?
Then, her gaze slowly became firm: "Then do it, if you fail, I will take the blame, and if I succeed, I want half!"
"No problem. Liu Yupeng immediately nodded in agreement, and then hesitated, "But we have a question." ”
Say. ”
"Tesla's domestic executives have a big circle of people, and if we add them, we are not sure at all. ”
"So you picked the right time. Wen Jing said firmly, "Tesla's non-subjective secondary financing listing, every bit of shares represents a huge loss, so in the future, Tesla's first management, except for Zhao Song, will all deal with those investment banking giants in the United States, and my people will be staring at them over there." ”
"That's good. Liu Yupeng was obviously relieved, thinking of those executives, he had a feeling of fear, he didn't have to go all out, just one Zhao Rong could shoot him into a quail.
He silently said in his heart: 'We only want to fill the hole, we only want to fill the hole.'
He knows that this is just a comfort in his heart, as long as someone comes forward, he will definitely follow up with countless people who have thoughts in his heart, and no one knows what the consequences will be when the time comes, he is just a pawn, he can't make any decisions, otherwise......
No, because even if he could make a decision, he would have thought so.
That's Zhao Song, who is too rich.
"However, before I make the plan, I have two questions that I hope you will answer me seriously. ”
Wen Jing said the word 'you'.
You ask. ”
"Not counting his company, how much money does he have personally?"
"I don't know. Liu Yupeng replied firmly, "Except for the high-level, no one knows." ”
"Good. Wen Jing was not surprised, and finally asked casually, "Then there is one last question left:
I heard that at the beginning, that is, during the memory war, when it was reported in the United States that Intel had abandoned the rambus standard, someone immediately organized an investigation team?"
Liu Yupeng nodded without hesitation and admitted that this matter had little to do with him anyway, and he replied with great certainty: "That night, when Zhao Song was waiting for Chen Ning and Xingsheng at the Boya Hotel in Jingda, someone was watching there, and the working group plan was also ready. ”
"In what name?"
"Manipulating the market for huge profits!"
“......”
The convoy drove smoothly on the airport expressway, at this time, it had passed through the Fifth Ring Road, and on the right, the Wangjing New District, which was under construction, the former wasteland and dilapidated buildings have long disappeared, replaced by high-rise buildings rising from the ground.
Wen Jing was not in the slightest interest in appreciating the great changes in her hometown, she leaned back in her chair tiredly and slowly closed her eyes.
In the corner of his eye, a ray of crystal sparkled light, and in his ear, there seemed to be that complacent voice again:
"Wen Jing, if only that gold shop were still there.
But it doesn't matter, I sell computers well, and when it comes to the Chinese New Year, spend 50,000 yuan to find Aunt Wen to help, and I should be able to get the silver stall of the Ditan Temple Fair.
When the time comes, it's okay to have a whole one or two million a year.
Too much money is not good, 100 million 200 million to earn, it is not our own at all, how good is this, five or six sets of two-bedroom apartments in Beijing a year, when the time comes, we want to live wherever we want.
Wen Jing, let me tell you, what kind of private jet do you want, don't you look good to take different business classes and change to different flight attendants?"
"Wen Jing, you are Bai Fumei, in case I can't get along in the future, I still hope that you can remember my good, are you ...... The way out, yes...... Ha ha...... Spare wheel. ”
It turns out that I am a retreat, and we are all retreats.
Or, a spare tire.
The words he said to himself were not unintentional at all, let alone showing off, it turned out that he was really looking for a spare tire.
However, is that true?
He wanted a gold shop, but was forced away by a group of speculators, and even took his girlfriend away;
He wanted to make an assembly machine, but he was almost bankrupt by his peers.
So he had to make his own brand machine, and was manipulated by the owner of the shopping mall in spare parts.
He could only expand his channels by himself, but he didn't expect to face the joint encirclement and suppression of the top five channel dealers in the country.
That night, he won, and even when he sat at the Boya Hotel and waited for someone, he read real estate magazines.
He just wants to buy a house. But he left the opportunity to his 'spare tires'.
Li Wei, the largest international trader who grows flowers.
Yuanyuan, who was fished out of the abyss by him, gave her the most suitable growth route for her identity background, the chief assistant to the president of Yituo Technology.
There is also the 'P' friend of the University of Business and Business, who was entrusted by him to study abroad in Cambridge.
Bai Li, the boss of Yiren, is also the director of the country's largest advertising company.
Hao Ying, who liked him, is an international singer and a mysterious oriental princess.
Current girlfriend Li Linna, president of LETV, an internationally renowned rising star of fashion design, and a special designer of mysterious auspicious moire high-end designers.
And their own ........
What he said to himself was his own opportunity, and he even cheated him hundreds of millions on the hard disk project, as if he was just scolding.
It's all just because he used to be his girlfriend, and the whistleblower text message that night was sent to Zhao Song by Lao Ba.
After a long time, Wen Jing opened her mouth with difficulty:
"How much money was involved in that memory war?"
Liu Yupeng stared at Wen Jing, his heart was surging, and he said: "Not counting the inventory of goods, the bank's internal statistics involve nearly 2.2 billion funds. ”
"It's enough, enough for some people to go crazy. ”
Wen Jing sat up straight, staring at Liu Yupeng with burning eyes, or the group of people behind him: "But do you know?
Shenzhou was supposed to be a derivative that he wanted to send out to save his life and wealth.
Tesla was supposed to be listed in China, in return for the people who followed him and helped him, and then he slowly retreated into the background and became his rich man with peace of mind. ”
“......”
Liu Yupeng was dumbfounded.
"What is it that you picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon?
"It's not us, it's another group of people!" Liu Yupeng's face was red.
Wen Jing laughed at herself: "You, it's you, it's me, it's us, it's all the people who have hit his attention." ”
“......”
"We have forced him to get to where he is today. ”
"We forced him to expand his network step by step. ”
"It was we who forced him to pick up his former dream (chip) and only pound it in his own one-third of an acre.
He avoided us, not touching real estate, finance, the stock market, all the traditional industries that we could touch. ”
Wen Jing's expression changed and he continued: "Now, he must know that someone will force him, so in order for others not to beat him, he will definitely throw the money out in the shortest possible time, or make a good plan."
Therefore, we must move quickly, so fast that he can't react, and so fast that those executives come back to no avail. ”
At this time, Liu Yupeng didn't know what to think, as if he had forgotten the quiet words just now, nodded slowly, and asked solemnly: "He is as stable as a king, how can we be fast?"
"He is stable, it does not mean that his subordinates are also stable; he is stable, it does not mean that some local governments will not rush forward today, when the economy is in charge; he is stable, it does not mean that he has no shortcomings, does not touch traditional industries, and may have fewer conflicts of interest, but his biggest failure is that as the richest man, he has not worked hard in the control of public opinion!"
“......”
Liu Yupeng sighed secretly, sure enough, he was a cattle man who had cheated Zhao Song once and was still alive!
"Let his most radical subordinates and the most aggressive government merge and collide, and when things are not cleaned up in time, let public opinion intervene!"
Speaking of this, Wen Jing waved her hand fiercely.
Liu Yupeng nodded excitedly: "We will lay out in advance, and when the time comes, we will either use his private funds or Tesla's secondary financing to clean up the mess......"
"Yes, we just need money. Wen Jing nodded calmly, "He is the richest man, he can have privileges, but he can't break the law, otherwise he will spend money to buy a way out." ”
Liu Yupeng smiled and said: "Spend money to get out, or give him privileges." ”
Wen Jing spread her hands and said indifferently: "What does it matter, I made money, and your hole was filled." ”
"Yes, it doesn't matter. Liu Yupeng became more and more excited, "Xiao Jingjing, which ...... is the target?"
"Please call me Wenjing. Wen Jing frowned.
"Okay, whatever you want. Liu Yupeng didn't care, looking at him expectantly.
"Unstable subordinates, everyone knows - Xu Liangying, although her greed and radicalism have made her famous, but the reason why she didn't capsize is because of Zhao Song's support. ”
Liu Yupeng's eyes lit up.
"As for the adventurous local government," Wen Jing pointed at Liu Yupeng and said, "That's your business, the traditional industry that Zhao Song has never touched and is related to Xu Liangying, is it difficult to find?"
"Steel!" (Note)
With a resounding answer, the convoy slowly stopped at the Jingda Parkyard Hotel, a quiet accommodation.
Walking into the lobby, Wen Jing came to the side alone to rest, and let the bodyguards arrogantly drive away the other customers.
"You know what?"
Wen Jing looked at the empty sofa opposite in confusion, as if returning to that night, there was a young man sitting on the sofa, looking at various real estate advertisements excitedly.
"You're not a good guy at all!
We're awesome!
We forced out the richest man in the world!"
............
Some people say that if you are a woman's spare tire, then you are a spare tire.
If you are a spare tire for two women, then you are still a spare tire.
If, you are the spare tire of ten women......
Well, they're your spare tire.
......
Xu Liangying, President of Wuming Technology, Deputy to the National People's Congress, Member of the Standing Committee of the CPPCC of Bac Ho Province, ...... of the All-China Federation of Industry and Commerce
When Miss Dong was still silently saving, Xu Liangying was already the most well-known Iron Lady in the country.
She is different from Tesla executives, who have already slashed at home while they are fighting fiercely with international giants.
Wen Jing knew the story of him and Zhao Song.
But I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional, when thinking about those women, she deliberately ignored this point - Xu Liangying was also a spare tire.
......
These, the current Zhao Song has no idea.
But even if he knew, he didn't care.
Money is the original sin.
What's more, there is money for him.
He would only stand in the sun, open his hands, and put on a toothy smile to welcome all those who hit his idea:
"Hello.
Welcome to 2003.
Top of the Wave!"