Zhang Chen returned to Xiong Xiaoge's office with a smile on his face, "Brother Xiong, no problem." But in this case, it is to wronged Lao Zhou. After all, you and he did so much work in the early stage, I was embarrassed. ”

Xiong Xiaoge said happily: "Okay, you and Lao Zhou will be partners in the future." Lao Zhou has a technical background, and he is more honest, don't bully him. ”

Zhang Chen smiled: "At my young age, how can I bully Lao Zhou." By the way, since it is so decided, let Lao Zhou's team move to Bincheng as soon as possible. ”

Xiong Xiaoge's eyes widened, "Move to Bencheng, almost all the investment business is in Kyoto now, it's not appropriate to move to Bencheng." ”

Zhang Chen said: "There's nothing wrong with it, it just so happens that I'm going to invest in two projects in Bincheng, so let them do the preliminary work first." ”

Xiong Xiaoge sneered: "In the Bincheng investment project, there are also high-tech enterprises in Bincheng now? It can't be your alien computer, right?"

Zhang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "How is that possible, it's a real estate company, I've talked to them, and they have quite an idea." ”

Xiong Xiaoge was speechless, "Brother, we mainly invest in high-tech industries, and real estate is not our dish." ”

Zhang Chen pretended to be surprised, "Can't we invest in other industries?"

Xiong Xiaoge said: "It's not that you can't invest, but no one understands this industry." ”

Zhang Chen waved his hand, "It's okay, once born and twice matured, I am confident in this investment, you can see it." ”

Xiong Xiaoge had a headache, the current high-tech industries are basically in Kyoto, and in his plan, Zhang Chen could not pull Zhou Quan's team to other places, because there was no market in the field at all. As long as Zhou Quan's team does not go to other places, the actual control is still in the hands of himself and Zhou Quan. If Zhang Chen is willing to get an office location in Bincheng, let him get it, and report remotely in the future.

But now Zhang Chen has come up with an investment real estate project, which has disrupted Xiong Xiaoge's deployment all of a sudden. Moreover, Zhang Chen, as the head of the VC department, can legitimately command this team in Bincheng, and it is difficult to say whether this team will be surnamed Xiong or not.

Xiong Xiaoge reluctantly said: "Brother, they have been in Kyoto for many years, and many of them have settled in Kyoto, so it may not be convenient to go to Bincheng." ”

Zhang Chen thought for a while, "Brother Xiong, what you said also makes sense, so let's do it, when will Lao Zhou come back?" I'll have a meeting with everyone, and we'll see you all by the way." ”

Xiong Xiaoge said: "Okay, Lao Zhou should be the plane back to Kyoto on Thursday afternoon, Friday or Saturday, you can arrange the time." ”

Zhang Chen said: "Then it's Friday, don't delay everyone's holidays." ”

After talking about serious things, Zhang Chen talked to Xiong Xiaoge about the car again. Xiong Xiaoge called the administrative manager on the spot to arrange for the S320 bought by Zhang Chen to be listed under the company's name and applied for a license.

Xiong Xiaoge called the middle level of the company to set up a banquet at the Huaxia Hotel to entertain Zhang Chen in the evening, although Zhang Chen does not drink, but has been baptized by more than ten years of wine table culture, Zhang Chen is no stranger to this set, between three words, the atmosphere on the wine table is warm.

Xiong Xiaoge also drank a lot of wine, the room he gave Zhang Chending to the Huaxia Hotel, when Zhang Chen stood at the door of the hotel to see him off, Xiong Xiaoge's face was staggering and flushed, "Brother, in the future, our brothers will work together, there is nothing that can't be done!"

Zhang Chen dealt with Xiong Xiaoge, who had drunk too much, and told Zhang Shengli to send Xiong Xiaoge home safely.

As soon as A6 drove away from the hotel, Xiong Xiaoge, who was originally sitting crookedly in the back seat, straightened up and made a call with a gloomy face, "Quanzi, well, this kid is not easy to deal with, you may really have to go to Bincheng." yes, Friday afternoon, okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xiong Xiaoge's eyes closed for a while, opened his eyes and asked Zhang Shengli: "Lao Zhang, Mr. Zhang should have met with a real estate developer these days, do you know about this?"

Zhang Shengli was going to give it out, but suddenly thought of the 500 yuan red envelope that Zhang Chen gave him, and his heart suddenly changed, and when it came to his mouth, it became "I don't know, he has carried me on his back for a lot of things, and he hasn't let me follow him a few days ago." ”

Xiong Xiaoge cursed in a low voice, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

Xiong Xiaoge is not a bad person, but he is in the rivers and lakes, he can't help himself, everyone is doing the game, and everyone is also in the game.

Zhang Chen's mobile phone ran out of battery before dinner, and as soon as he plugged in the charger and turned it on, the phone came in.

"Your mobile phone has been unable to get through, but I'm in a hurry. Zhao Lixin complained on the other side of the phone.

Zhang Chen turned the phone to speakerphone, and said while boiling water: "I asked you for leave." ”

Zhao Lixin said tiredly: "You wait a while, I'm here to help Principal Chen find you." I'll call his house first, tell him you're on, and ask him to call you. With that, he hung up.

Zhang Chen smiled, in the end, he was the principal, and he had to find someone to do something like calling. Thinking about his previous life, he also started from running errands for the leader step by step. finally became a small leader, but he was inexplicably reborn back to ninety-six years.

Not long after, Chen Huisheng called Zhang Chen from home: "Zhang Chen, where are you?"

Zhang Chen said: "I'm in Kyoto, what do you command?"

Chen Huisheng didn't talk nonsense, "Okay, I'll go to Kyoto tomorrow, let's go to Tsinghua University together and meet Dean Zhao Chunjun of Tsinghua University." ”

Zhang Chen was confused, seeing Zhao Chunjun? Who is Zhao Chunjun?

Seeing that Zhang Chen didn't know why, Chen Huisheng asked, "Did you write a paper on Southeast Asia while in the United States and submit it to Tsinghua University?"

Zhang Chen said: "I thanked for a dissertation, which was my graduation thesis in the Stanford summer course, but it was not handed over to Tsinghua University, except for the school for grading, it was only submitted to the Journal of International Economics, and now there is no reply whether it has been adopted." ”

Chen Huisheng didn't ask what this journal was, and said to himself: "It may have been given to him by someone else, Zhao Chunjun is now the vice president of Tsinghua University Economics and Management, and he is very interested in your paper, so he wants to talk to you." It's good that you're in Kyoto, I'll rush to Kyoto early tomorrow morning, and at half past nine in the morning, let's meet at Tsinghua South Gate and go together. ”

Zhang Chen was not hypocritical, he wrote this paper with the intention of occupying an academic position in the field of economics and finance, but he didn't want to be too ostentatious, after all, if Soros was vigilant, it would be more difficult to snipe him in the future. So he just voted for the Journal of International Economics, a second-rate journal with an impact factor of only 1.56.

In his thoughts, the best result is that the Asian financial crisis broke out as scheduled, and before that, his paper was unknown, and after the outbreak, it was turned out again, and he became famous in one fell swoop.

It's cool to think about, what a good pretending routine.

But now, Zhao Chunjun didn't know how to see his article and became interested. In this way, if such a national-level think tank can be made to pay attention to this potential crisis, then Huaxia's losses will be at least much less than in previous lives.

Therefore, Zhang Chen didn't take Qiao, and readily agreed: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the South Gate of Qingdao before half past nine." ”