Chapter 142: Untitled 2
"Suzu~"
At the same time.
Lulu Restaurant under the bridge of Ciyun Temple in the east fourth ring of Beijing.
The waiter in a fashionable cheongsam pushed open the largest business private room, and suddenly bursts of laughter came, accompanied by the ringing of the phone in the hands of the middle-aged man in the main seat.
"Hello Leader~"
The middle-aged man stood up respectfully, and made a gesture along with it, and the noise in the private room immediately subsided, and then, the middle-aged man walked quickly to the door, as if looking for a place where no one was disturbed.
Li Wei glanced thoughtfully at the middle-aged man's back before turning her head, picking up a piece of fruit from the plate in the waiter's hand and putting it in her mouth.
"What do you think?"
Suddenly, a feminine voice rang in my ears.
Li Wei turned her head sideways, looked at her handsome fiancé who was dressed in fancy clothes, and asked with a smile:
"See what?"
"Zhao Song~"
The feminine handsome guy said angrily, "It's going to be closed over there, and the communication is over, and then the negotiation team should come on, as long as Zhao Song still wants to fight that broken idea, he should call you?"
"Zhan Liang!"
Li Wei called her fiancé's name sarcastically, "Why did Zhao Song call me?"
Zhan Liang looked at his fiancée with a smile, and pointed to the private room with his finger hiddenly:
"The room is full of people who are playing the idea of Shenzhou's third share reform and Tesla's shares, all of whom are holding him back, or are they all people you know, how easy is it to find you?"
Li Wei shook her head and said gloomily:
"He won't fight!
Don't talk about looking for me, he didn't even look for the leaders of Beijing City!"
Zhan Liang smiled, revealing his blind white teeth:
"What, regret it?"
"Yes, I regret it, what's the matter!"
Li Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at her fiancé angrily!
"I regret it too!"
Zhan Liang didn't care about Li Wei's temper, and said regretfully, "How good it would have been if I had sold you to him in the first place, I could have found a lot of girlfriends with that money!"
"It's a boyfriend!"
Li Wei was sarcastic and pinched him hard by the way.
Zhan Liang suddenly slapped his clothes in disgust, as if something dirty had touched his body.
"Stinky girl!"
He roared angrily: "Call him quickly, tell him that the leader of the purchasing team is your neighbor's uncle, and help him achieve his goal at the smallest cost!"
“........”
Li Wei was silent.
"In this way, your relationship can be regarded as eased, and his girlfriend will not be around at that time, find an opportunity to sleep with him, conceive a child, and then we will get married." ”
Zhan Liang's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes became brighter and brighter, he saw that the people around him were not paying attention to this side, and then said quickly:
"When we're done at home, let's play our own games, and don't bother anyone!"
Li Wei looked at the tease in front of her in disbelief, and raised her fist angrily:
"I'll kill you!"
"I think you're excited!"
After speaking, Zhan Liang ran away.
Suddenly, the two childhood sweethearts, who had grown up in a bed since childhood, were unscrupulously playing in the private room, not caring about the reproachful, helpless, and disgusted eyes of the elders in the house.
They have always been the third generation that no one cares about, and above them, they have brothers and sisters, if it weren't for Li Wei to make a Weiwei group, maybe their fate would ...... It's still unnoticed.
"That's it!"
The reprimand finally sounded, and the middle-aged man who went out to call back had a gloomy face and strode into the private room, "People who are about to start a family, why are they not light or heavy!"
Zhan Liang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said without yin or yang:
"If Zhao Song agrees to your request, you can all sell the stinky girl, and when the time comes, my family will not be successful, right?"
The middle-aged man glanced at his son coldly, did not reply, and waited until he paced back to the main seat, and then said gloomily:
"I just received the news:
Lao Song no longer participated in the joint procurement negotiation task. ”
"Wow~"
"Why?"
"How so?"
A room full of incredible crowds.
Li Wei and Zhan Liang glanced at each other and grinned at the same time.
"These two days ......."
The middle-aged man looked around coldly, until there was silence in the private room, and then continued:
"In Beijing, Shanghai, Guangdong, Guangxi, Zhongyuan, Dongshan, Jinmen, Bac Ha and especially Bac Ha provinces, the top leaders personally went to the ministry to inquire, and other areas inquired by telephone. ”
“.........”
When the room full of people were shocked to hear the names of provinces and cities, the next words of the middle-aged people made them even more frightened.
"It's all the number one!"
“Duang~”
The cup drops.
"They asked, if the negotiation strategy of the ministry is followed, can it be guaranteed that the promised investment of Zhao Song enterprises in the local area can be successfully implemented?"
"If not, will the ministry have the same amount of investment compensation?"
"Otherwise, what's the point of this negotiation in the ministry?"
“......”
"Poof~"
Someone slumped in a chair.
These words don't need to be said by the leaders of so many provinces and cities, just one of Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangdong Province is enough.
But what these people didn't expect was that Zhao Song, who didn't take any action, could make so many bigwigs worry......
.......
Now is the climax of the reform, and the senior members of the ministry who are full of houses have no idea what level of urgency has been reached in the pursuit of economic construction in the localities.
For example, Beihecang City, until the rebirth of Zhao Song, the place inspected by the three prime ministers, there was only one listed company.
In an era when everything is centered on economic construction, if you dare to block my investment, you will cut off my official road, and if you dare to cut off my official road, you will kill my parents!
.........
"10 minutes!"
In the sky. From time to time, the sound of a countdown sounds.
In Cang City, Beihe Province, Xu Liangying, who had just come out of the city government, smiled at Weiwei in the direction of the capital, and then got into the business car and rushed to the nearest airport.
The industrial park in Guancheng, Guangdong Province is not only at the most critical moment of construction, but also has countless OEM negotiations waiting for her to fight.
In the past two days, there have been a lot of people like her running around, and they want to tell everyone:
My boss, qualified to be capricious!
My Wu Ming (Shenzhou, Tesla, Shanshi, Huahong, .......) Have the confidence to make conditions with you!
What if that project has no future?
If it fails, we will earn it for the boss again!
..........
"5 minutes!"
Oriental Mandarin Trading Room in New York.
Liao Yingzhu stood bored in the corner of the wall, drawing circles with her small thin legs.
The fact that the black man would report it every once in a while did not affect her boring mood.
"3 minutes!"
The wall behind her was full of all kinds of information, and she knew all kinds of indices and data by heart.
I don't know why, whenever I see those data, Liao Yingzhu always has a sense of intimacy, as if she was born to do this line of work.
"2 minutes!"
The tone of blacks is getting higher and higher.
Liao Yingzhu stopped drawing circles on her little thin legs, and said angrily:
"What is it called, it's no show, I'm going to clean up, and then give bonuses and go our separate ways......."
"Suzu~~~~"
.........
This is July 2001.
There are still two full years before a certain professor publishes the paper "National Retreat and Democratic Advancement" and the explosion of two major detonators in the stock market.
That will be the last piece of the puzzle of Shenzhou Technology, the ladder to the financial market for high-tech companies such as Wuming and Shanshi, and the beginning of the three links and one reach to glory.
At that time, De'Longhi and Topp will be two big detonators that will make bankers helpless.
At that time, BWI Multimedia will be renamed as BWI Mall.
By that time, Liao Yingzhu had been in the bloody international financial market for two years.
At that time, more than 40 cities will be faced with a barren software industrial park, and they will cry without tears.
At that time, Zhao Song would stand in front of more than forty mayors and shout:
"Open the door and let Liao Yingzhu go!"
.........
And now.......
"Open Cross!"
A loud command made the black man seem to see a female knight on horseback.
"10 seconds!"
I saw her pick up the sword in her hand, with a face full of green muscles, and roared loudly at the thousands of troops and horses in the fog:
"Smash me!"