Chapter 60: Goodbye
The mother's family in the capital is really incompetent.
The big leader shook his head and sighed bitterly, before the matter was investigated, he closed it for one night, not to mention Zhao Song, the young man, even if he had ideas.
The big leader thought about the economic environment of Shanghai City and the identity of the big boss of Shanghai, and then quickly shook his head and put away his chaotic thoughts.
"Anything else?"
Wei Liang saw that the chairman of the electronic control had no intention of speaking again, and hurriedly said:
"Tomorrow, the groundbreaking ceremony of the second phase of Shenzhou Technology's industrial park in Dongyizhuang should be postponed?"
The big leader did not answer, and continued to ask:
"Anything else?"
Wei Liang glanced at the chairman of the electronic control who was there again, and reluctantly took out another invitation letter.
"This is an invitation letter sent by the relevant leaders of the provincial government of Guangdong Province and Dongguan City to Zhao Song, hoping that he can go to Guancheng to inspect and work!"
The big leader was shocked, and asked busily:
"Just one Tesla, it's not worth so much attention over there, right?"
Just one Wuming factory is worth it, Wei Liang smiled bitterly, over there, all mobile phone manufacturers who are determined to build a free industrial chain have expectations for Wuming factory, because Wuming factory in addition to related accessories, but also all the modeling talents that can be dug up in all Wanwan manufacturers!
Not to mention......
Wei Liang raised his eyes and looked at the big leader: "Not only Tesla, but also Shenzhou Technology will also build a branch over there!"
The big leader looked at Wei Liang in surprise, just now it was the second phase of the Dongyizhuang project, and now it is the branch factory of Guancheng?
"Does Shenzhou Technology still have so much money?"
Hearing this, Wei Liang turned his head to the two middle-aged people below and motioned for them to answer.
The representatives of the two banks below glanced at each other, and one of them stood up, handed over a contract, and said respectfully:
"Leader, when Shenzhou was suspended, it signed a loan agreement with our two banks, and when the market value of Shenzhou reached 40 billion, it would be mortgaged from our two in the form of share mortgage. ”
The big leader was looking at the contract carefully, and the representative of China Merchants Bank went on to explain:
"Shenzhou Technology has complete information and good qualifications, and when the market value reached 40 billion two days ago, the evaluation of it has been completed, and now it is only waiting for Mr. Zhao Song to sign and lend. ”
“.......”
Putting the contract aside, the big leader raised his head and asked solemnly again:
"Anything else?"
"Mayor, Zhao Song's one-kilometer trading company, the signing ceremony of shop property rights scheduled to be held in Pyeongchang District tonight, is there any statement in the city?"
At this time, the new big boss of Pyeongchang District asked worriedly, "Nearly 100 owners, dozens of suppliers, as well as home improvement companies, as well as the heads of laid-off employment offices in various districts and counties, the Municipal Disabled Persons' Federation and other units are waiting for news!"
The big leader's calmness could no longer be pretended, and he forced down a bad premonition, and he asked dumbfounded: "What news are you waiting for?"
"Wait for Zhao Song's news. ”
The big boss of Pyeongchang took out a newspaper and handed it over, and on the front page of the newspaper, the news of Zhao Song's murder was so eye-catching.
"Bang~"
"Bastard!"
The big leader was furious.
There was a chill down there.
Wei Liang quietly put his hand in his trouser pocket and stopped the vibrating mobile phone.
After a long while, the big leader regained his composure and asked slowly:
"Anything else?"
“......”
This time, no one spoke again, Wei Liang breathed a sigh of relief, took out the mobile phone that vibrated again, and glanced at it, and then showed a strange expression.
"Mayor, and ......"
"Say!"
"Gui Province has an invitation letter to Zhao Song's company. ”
"What company?"
Wei Liang replied with a tangled face: "........ Why is my name so long. ”
“..............”
On this serious occasion, it is always a bit weird to talk about the adult market industry, the big leader glanced at Wei Liang strangely, wisely did not continue the topic, and finally asked again:
"Anything else?"
"Uh~ and!" Wei Liang looked at his phone and continued to respond.
This time, all eyes in the room were on him.
Swallowing his saliva, Wei Liang said softly:
"The relevant persons in charge of the three major super investment banks in the United States have already boarded the plane and will arrive in Beijing early tomorrow morning to begin a three-day field trip to Tesla Technology Co., Ltd."
“..............”
Like everyone else, the shocked leader slowly stood up and looked around at everyone.
"All activities will be carried out according to the original plan, Zhao Song will attend and adjourn!"
After speaking, the big leader turned around and walked out the door.
He didn't say whether to let Zhao Song go or not, and he wouldn't say that whoever pulled the shit would wipe his ass by himself!
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On a May day, the sun was shining and kind, inadvertently through the thin clouds, turning into wisps of golden light, sprinkled all over the earth, leaving a lot of enthusiasm.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Song, who walked out of the police station, put his hand on his brow, glanced greedily at the blue sky, and then asked Ding Tao, who walked to the side: "In addition to fantasizing about signing a contract with Huashi, what else do you need to know?"
Ding Tao shook his head, took off his uniform and put it on Zhao Song, although it was noon, but the rain that fell overnight last night did not raise the temperature much.
At this time, Liao Yingzhu stepped forward and asked with concern, "Zhao Song, are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Zhao Song shook his head and said with a smile: "Eat well, sleep well." ”
"That's good!" Liao Yingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Song smiled and patted her shoulder and turned his head to face Ding Tao.
"Since the fantasy is signed, let's not think about those who have or don't, but this contract makes Huashi can't make any money at all, continue to suppress them, sales can't go up, how their stock rises, you have to give me how to fall back!"
If the plan fails, there is no need to look for any more reasons, but to find a way to succeed.
Ding Tao nodded solemnly: "I've been doing it!"
"Good!"
Zhao Song patted Ding Tao's shoulder heavily.
"I'll send off Brother Lianshun, let's talk about the company's affairs in the evening. ”
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Half an hour later, in Xiagou Village, there was a clubhouse.
It was quiet and the members tacitly didn't bother at this time.
Xiaoyu, who asked for leave, accompanied by Li Linna, sat in front of a small insulated coffin and said nothing.
The quiet Garfield honestly leaned under the insulated coffin, and from time to time carefully rubbed the foot of the table where the insulated coffin was placed with his fat body.
The carefree four-eyed clumsily ran around and didn't stop for a moment.
At this time, a big hand gently placed on Xiaoyu's head.
"Brother~" Xiaoyu greeted with a hoarse voice and a crying voice.
"Alas!" Zhao Song nodded to Li Linna, squatted down and hugged Xiaoyu's shoulder: "I'm sorry, my brother didn't accompany you yesterday!"
Xiaoyu shook her head, leaning desperately into Zhao Song's arms, shaking her body constantly.
Uncle Lu also walked over with a basin at this time.
"It's all fun-loving, a lot of it was sent by you and Xiaoyu, and it's usually put in this basin for safekeeping after playing. ”
Zhao Song looked at the various dog toys in the basin and said softly: "Then burn it, there is no one to accompany you over there, and it is not bad to have a play." ”
..................
The brazier was lit, and the thick smoke pierced Zhao Song's eyes.
It wasn't until all the toys were about to turn to ashes that he took out the medicine bottle in a foreign language from his pocket and threw it in, sighing softly:
"Let's go. ”
After speaking, Zhao Song stepped forward to pick up the insulated coffin, and walked out first, Li Linna quickly pulled up the light rain, supported the staggering Uncle Lu, and followed behind Zhao Song.
"Salute!"
In the small square outside the door, three military vehicles were parked quietly, and a row of armed police soldiers saluted.
Lu Liang solemnly took the small insulated coffin from Zhao Song's hand, looked at the four people in front of him, and asked softly:
"There will be a ceremony when you return to the army, do you want to participate?"
Zhao Song glanced back at Uncle Lu and Xiaoyu, and slowly shook his head:
"The watchdog Lianshun, we have sent it away! The military dog Lianshun is yours!"
Lu Liang nodded, didn't say anything more, and carefully hugged the insulated coffin and got into the military vehicle.
When the three military vehicles turned into Xiaohe West Road and disappeared, Xiaoyu suddenly sat down on the ground.
"Ah~~~~~h
The earth-shattering cry spread throughout Xiagou Village, and it was only then that she confirmed that the big dog that accompanied her and protected her would never be seen again.
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Time, around the fingers, gradually passed, saddened the elegance of the years, and wrote the vicissitudes of the annual ring. The scenery in the eyes, the barking of the dog in the ears, and the thinning footprints in the small square all fell into the light and shadow of the passing years one by one. The tidbits are scattered, the spring dream is stranded, and the thoughts in my heart are always graceful and light, like the poignancy of May, like a song full of sleeves.
"Goodbye, Lian Shun!"