"The Legend of Wukong", in chronological order, is the second divine book on the Internet. As for the first, it is undoubtedly the ruffian's "First Close Contact".

That book is not something that young people can read at all, Zhao Song is a former victim, back then, after reading "The Legend of Wukong" with enthusiasm, for a long time, he was afraid of the sky, down the ground, and the air in the middle.

Then, the real society taught him a vivid lesson!

Xiaoyu is sick, of course, it is impossible for her to take a fancy to "The Legend of Wukong", which has a serious second illness.

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took out a math book and stuffed it in the pouting Xiaoyu's hand, Zhao Song took out the vibrating mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Boss, the picture is out. ”

On the phone, Ding Tao's voice came.

Zhao Song asked, "How is the effect?"

"Attention has been drawn and we are all looking forward to our next move. ”

Zhao Song thought for a while and said, "Pay attention to guide the discussion on the Internet." ”

"Understood!" Ding Tao responded: "Boss, several Wanwan manufacturers have called, saying that they will withdraw from this promotion war, and they hope that the next thing will not involve them." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Song agreed without hesitation: "Say hello to our cooperation forum, if there is a post about them, it will be deleted." ”

"Okay!"

Ding Tao agreed, and then he said solemnly: "Boss, Tesla is ready." ”

Zhao Song nodded: "Next, it's up to me!"

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

Hung up the phone, and saw Xiaoyu, a cute girl with a sad face holding a math book, Zhao Song couldn't help laughing.

She nodded her little head angrily: "Our brain only needs 20W of power, but a computer with the same performance needs a full 24 million W to start!"

Xiaoyu, the brain is a good thing, you have to use it often!"

"Hmph~"

Xiaoyu wrinkled her cute little nose.

Zhao Song smiled and pulled up the cute girl.

"Get up, go out for a walk with my brother. ”

"Brother~" Xiaoyu said with concern: "Brother, I didn't rest last night, while it's still early, you can sleep!"

"How can you sleep?" Zhao Song shook his head and said as he walked: "I will go to the municipal party committee for an interview in the afternoon, and tomorrow's investment bank inquiry, Xiaoyu, in less than a day, I will usher in two big exams in my life....... Let's accompany my brother to relax. ”

After staring at Zhao Song's dark circles for a while, Xiaoyu nodded slowly.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the stock market to see miracles, and buy a suite along the way. ”

“...... Is this what you mean by distraction?" Xiaoyu asked ignorantly.

"Of course, for me, buying a house is a distraction!"

Zhao Song replied as a matter of course.

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An hour later, the Shanghai stock trading floor.

The crowded hall was filled with a cacophony of cacophony.

Now, it is the climax of a big bull market, you don't need to watch the news, you don't need to study national policies, just look at the people with red eyes in front of you, Zhao Song knows that this thing is not far from collapse.

Shenzhou is firmly moving towards a market value of 50 billion, and red information often appears on the big screen overhead, which is extremely conspicuous.

Of course, the most striking thing is not the Shenzhou, but the legendary troika, the miracle of the flower planter's stock market.

In the corner, Zhao Song leaned into Xiaoyu's ear and whispered, his fluttering voice seemed to be admonishing himself:

"Xiaoyu, now there are more than 1,000 stocks, one-tenth of which belong to a private entrepreneur, is it powerful?"

It is the 'Delong family' known as the Morgan family who is a flower planter.

Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Song in shock, and asked incredulously: "Private entrepreneur, brother, ....... you?"

The richest man is a joke, but he can be a typical richest man, so he is the richest man!

It's reasonable, but it's also contradictory.

Zhao Song shook his head with a smile, didn't explain much, and pulled Xiaoyu towards the gate.

Shuttling through the crowded hall, Zhao Song suddenly remembered a sentence:

As an entrepreneur, it is happy to live in an era of profiteering without morality and rules, because you may grab unimaginable benefits at any time, but at the same time, it is unfortunate, because the profits you easily grab may be lost at any time.

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Half an hour later, Xujiahui, on the banks of the Huangpu River.

Zhao Song and Xiaoyu, accompanied by a group of bodyguards, stared blankly at a shopping group.

On this ordinary morning, Zhao Song really just wanted to teach himself a lesson in the stock market, and then buy a house to relax, but he didn't expect that when he bought a house, he could teach himself a second lesson!

That's right, this is the bank of the Huangpu River, where the first real mansion in Shanghai, Shimao Riverside Garden, was born.

As the 'tallest building in Asia', 160,000 square meters of concentrated green space, 70% greening rate, 6 world-themed community gardens and four luxury clubs, all of which subvert people's perception of luxury houses.

However, on this day, Zhao Song saw the shopping group that appeared in Shanghai for the first time, and this shopping group of 157 people, their shopping target was a house!

What a vivid lesson!

Looking at this group of noisy market beaters, Zhao Song sighed in his heart, they should have been important pioneers of the market economy after the reform and opening up, no matter how high the praise is, it is not an exaggeration, but because of countless real estate speculation groups, they, like countless real estate businessmen, were scolded by the majority of people to the eight generations of their ancestors!

Zhao Song, don't forget, people live, don't lack virtue if you lack anything, and don't lack conscience if you lack anything!

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"Mr. Zhao Song~"

A soft voice from Wu Nong woke up Zhao Song.

At the door of the palatial reception hall, looking at a delicate Jiangnan girl, her mood suddenly improved a lot, and she asked with a smile:

"You know me!"

The delicate beauty nodded and smiled: "Of course, there should be very few people who don't know you now." ”

I'm so comfortable with this sycophant~

Holding back the rippling sullen commotion, Zhao Song asked solemnly, "Director?"

The beauty continued to nod and smile: "I am the sales executive of Riverside Garden, and I am happy to serve you. ”

"I'm also glad that you are serving me~"

Ignoring the white eyes of Xiaoyu on the side, Zhao Song continued to ask: "Is there a discount for buying a house now?"

"If I can use your name as a promotion, I can send it to you!"

"Atmosphere!" Zhao Song stretched out his thumb and muttered reservedly for a moment, then took out an ordinary bank card and said with a smile: "Buy a house!"

Tomson Yipin still has three years, here, is the best choice now!

“.............“

Five minutes later, the beautiful sales executive, who didn't even have time to say her name, completed the fastest single performance in her life!

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10 May, 2001, 14:30.

Shanghai Municipal Government Building, large conference room on the top floor.

Outside the closed gate, Zhao Song nervously tidied up his shirt, straightened his tie clip, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and nodded to the security guards on both sides of the gate.

The door opens.

Zhao Song strode in, and then, he saw two figures on the rostrum.

After a burst of violentness, Zhao Song's eyes instantly turned red, he really didn't expect to see the parents of this city here, he bowed deeply, and greeted in a deep voice:

"Hello, secretary!

Hello, Dr. Zhang!"

On the rostrum, the big boss of the Eastern Demon Capital asked with a gentle smile: "Hello, Zhao Song, are you ready?"