Chapter 141: Untitled 1
Since Shenzhou was founded and went public, Zhao Song has completely put aside the mentality of being rich and peaceful.
From then on, in addition to Qi Qiangdong in the small counter of Zhonghai, there were two other people who were included in his sight.
One is Liao Yingzhu.
Every once in a while, the expert group of Tesla Holdings, no, which should now be called Zhongguancun Holdings, will evaluate this ugly girl and put forward some professional and psychological suggestions.
This girl with explosive ability in her previous life, down-to-earth and steady, has been cultivated regardless of the cost, and in the future, she will be the ultimate 'nuclear weapon' in the hands of Zhao Song!
The other is called Song Hua.
It's a very common name, but in the land of China, where the Internet Warring States heroes have not yet appeared, this is the trendsetter of today's era!
is bold and nonsense, but he is the CEO of a private listed company.
And this boss is telling people: if you want to protect yourself, even the most astute bankers will not be able to find out the capital structure of your company!
By the way, his company's name is Topu, and I heard that it is also making computers and mobile phones, which is half of Zhao Song's peers, although in the market, I can't see the products of this brand.
The biggest joke in the circle this year is that at an industry conference, Mr. Hua asked Song Hua next to him:
"What the hell does your company do?"
Song Hua didn't answer because he didn't know either.
If Zhao Song had been present at the time, he would have answered for him: bragging!
Qi Qiangdong, Liao Yingzhu, Song Hua, Zhao Song.
The four people, except for Zhao Song, who was born in a well-off family, are all children of poor families.
Another time and space, two successful people, a fifteen-year-old dick, and one failure.
In this life, they may be Zhao Song's collaborators, companions, successors, teachers, and stepping stones.......
Everything, just to land safely!
Yes, Zhao Song just wants to land safely, because there is too much money!
Just because of the money, the old Zhao family in Jinmen is slowly running rampant, and the old Zhao family in Cangshi is gradually flying high.
The small cloth family of the United States has spent 100 years creating today's family glory.
What about a flower grower without a nobleman?
With these relatives who have never seen the world, there is no need for others to help them, and there is no need to wait for the next generation to grow up, and the family will disappear sooner or later.
Look at him up the Zhu Tower, watch him feast guests, and see his building collapse.
Zhao Song didn't want to do this, so from the moment he got up from Zhu Lou, he was always thinking about the day when he landed safely.
.......
A new day begins.
As soon as the sun rose above the horizon, the largest floor-to-ceiling curtain in Building 7 of Wancheng Huadi slowly opened automatically.
The red sun warmed my handsome face, and then I opened my bright eyes.
I'm Nicholas Zhao Song.
Wake up every day from the 89-square-metre bedroom.
Beside him, there are beautiful tall long legs.
I smoke and drink, but so what?
Even if I smoke firecrackers and drink dichlorvos, my long legs will love me to the core.
After a shower and wash, it's time to start my delicate day.
Every morning, I go to the storage room to open a bottle of red wine, and the '82-year-old Lafite is just the average variety.
When I'm in a good mood, I'll listen to my long legs and play the piano for a while, and music will wash my soul.
When eating, I will look out the window, the majestic West Mountain, and the people running for life at my feet.
Occasionally, I go to the company to take a look, with a market value of 500 billion, family industry, go there, just to show my sense of existence, and other times, just be my second generation.
Noble and open-minded, elegant in the heart, delicate in the type.
Perfect I have perfect together.
I'm Nicholas Zhao Song.
Now, the dream is over.
.......
The curtains opened automatically, and under the warm sunlight, Zhao Song opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, as if he wanted to spit out everything in his dream.
Sensitive smart homes immediately adjust the air volume of the fresh air system in an attempt to suck the turbidity away.
The background music gently plays Bandari's "Moonlight", which can make people fall asleep and also make people wake up in a good mood.
With a light kiss on Li Linna's forehead, Zhao Songcai gritted his teeth, crawled out of bed with a sore back and legs, and then walked slowly to the window.
"20 minutes!"
There seemed to be a countdown sound in the air, coming from the trading room on the other side of the ocean.
Shaking his head and shaking off the countdown in his mind, Zhao Song looked out the window with deep eyes.
The silk nightgown, the head shape of a successful person, and the calm face are all the style of the richest man in flowers, but at this moment, no one can find the chagrin in his heart.
That's right, it's chagrin!
Two days have passed, and in the past two days, he has not received a single phone call, which means that the work of his companies is going well, and everyone has completed their respective tasks step by step.
At the same time, it also means that the national procurement negotiations are also proceeding step by step, and all his previous efforts will be in vain......
"It's still a matter of ability~"
Zhao Song was annoyed, no matter how much effort he put in and how much training he received, he still let everyone guess his ultimate goal and let them know his urgent mood.
"18 minutes!"
Another countdown sounded in my heart.
Zhao Song finally frowned, held back his urge to urinate, and continued to look out the window.
"Why don't you give up?"
Give up the semiconductor dividends of the future flower planters, and then make a fortune step by step, and then retire with the money that you can't spend for a lifetime, and live a happy public life?
Zhao Song was fascinated.......
At this moment, it was 9:42 a.m. on July 24, 2001, 18 minutes before the opening of the Wanwan stock market and 18 minutes before the closing ceremony and press conference of the APEC Ministerial Meeting.
Zhao Song did not attend the whole meeting, but led by Ding Tao, the new CEO of Tesla, and represented by Zhao Rong, Wei Fang and other senior executives, all procurement negotiations on the platform.
The sun is shining outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the elderly are walking and chatting, and the children are running and jumping, which is a leisurely picture of a high-end community.
In the window, the mobile phone is still silent, and the long legs are silently pretending to sleep, as if he can't bear to disturb the richest man who is a little depressed.
"Then give up. ”
Zhao Song finally sighed, his face was gloomy, and he turned around and moved slowly to the bathroom.
Suddenly, the moment he turned around, the white clouds drifted by, blocking the bright sunlight, and only a pillar of light swayed down through the gap in the white clouds, shining on a tree at the foot of the king of Wancheng Huadilou.
The three-hundred-year-old ginkgo tree is huge and overwhelming, just like the rising Zhongguancun Holding Group, with lush branches and leaves, and deep roots.
This is 2001, an era when A-share listings were only available to some state-owned enterprises.
In order to achieve the goal, Zhao Song almost used almost all methods, interest exchange, supplemented by other commercial means.
In addition to being flattering!
Because he thinks that if he owes it, he can't pay it back, and if he gives it, he can't get it back!
But he didn't know that at this point, some favors were not so easy to please.
He even ignored what kind of influence his companies have!
"Suzu~~~~"
Li Linna jumped out of bed, grabbed her mobile phone and ran towards Zhao Song.
Time stands still.
That one was only put on the bathroom doorknob, and the green tendons burst out!