Lao Qin read me a mobile phone number and said, "This academician is very prestigious, but his personality is relatively unique. Recently, I had an academic exchange abroad and will be back in a few weeks. The phone doesn't work now, you can try again in a few days. ”

I struggled, weeks passed, and I didn't know what was going to happen. I asked, "Or you give me his email address and I'll email him." ”

Lao Qin patted his head: "This is also a way." They should check their email often. "I copied the email address of the academician surnamed He, and hurriedly thanked Lao Qin and Sister Yu and left quickly.

While waiting for my flight at the airport, I called Fan Ling and told her that I had arrived in Beijing but had no time to see her. Fan Ling's voice was full of concern: "I know your feelings. I can't help you with anything. You should take care of yourself. ”

"Hmm. I responded, "What about Xiao Bin?"

Speaking of Xiao Bin, Fan Ling's voice was sweet and a little confused and melancholy: "He is very busy." I couldn't see him all day. ”

I sighed, "He's busy for you, too." Isn't it good?" Fan Ling smiled, and the smile was full and sweet.

When I returned to Nanjing, the first thing I did was to sit in front of the computer, write a long letter to Academician He in serious terms, and describe in detail a series of innovations and explorations of Silk Zhiheng in the industry, as well as the impact of this silkworm seed farm incident. I didn't talk about the forces behind it, because I couldn't explain it clearly, and it would only add to it. Watching the email go out, my heart began to pound with joy, and everything seemed to have hope.

I called Zhao Xinru and told him that I had returned to Nanjing, told him about Beijing, and asked him if he had any media resources that he could use. In the past, the commercial activities of Silk Zhiheng must have been linked to print media or television networks.

Zhao Xinru's voice also had a hint of hope: "I'll let them look for it." Those who have worked together before should continue to help. Qingyang, if this person is willing to help, the factory will be saved. ”

It is naturally a good thing that the factory is saved, but I am more concerned about Zhao Yijing's safety, so I asked Zhao Xinru: "What about Yijing? Can I visit now?"

Zhao Xinru's voice was a little low: "Not yet." They want to fight for power, nothing more than to use Si Zhiheng as a fuse, and now that this fire has been lit, there is no reason to be so unforgiving. Zhao Xinru was also puzzled.

"Could it be that I offended them with respect?" I was worried. The moment a person is inside, his heart is torn, and he doesn't know what will happen to him.

Zhao Xinru thought for a long time and said, "There shouldn't be." Yijing has never dealt with the government, so he will not offend people. "I really can't figure it out, Zhao Yijing and Si Zhiheng are both cannon fodder for people to fight cattle across the mountains, and they are the reason for the two forces to fight, and it stands to reason that there is no need to chase and fight. It's not good for them to break the silk. Zhao Xinru and I can't figure out the reason for this.

When the email was sent, I began to look forward to a reply every day, and I started making that phone call every day. But there was no reply to the mailbox, and the phone was never connected. Called Lao Qin, he couldn't be contacted. I only heard that Academician He returned to China for two days and visited again. As the days passed, my heart began to panic again, from disappointment to worry.

Zhao Xinru will go to Sizhiheng for a meeting every three or five times, and now Sizhiheng has no leader, and a slightly bigger thing has to be voted on. Zhao Xinru was afraid that the company would make a mistake, so he had to go to every meeting. The impact of the shutdown gradually expanded, and some huge orders could not be completed, resulting in the inability to recover funds, and some of the already produced products could not be sold due to the closure of the factory. Upstream and downstream customers are chasing debts, and the company is in a mess.

Three weeks have passed, and the Spring Festival is approaching, and various companies are asking for accounts. Silk Zhiheng is a small meeting of the conference, but none of them can solve these problems. Zhao Xinjian finally couldn't help it, and proposed to withdraw at the shareholders' meeting: "If it goes on like this, you have to jump off the building." Let's think about a way out. ”

Zhao Xinru stared at Zhao Xinjian, and his voice was painful: "Do you want to withdraw at this time? Do you think the company still has the strength to allow you to withdraw your capital? Or do you plan to sell your shares to other companies and let people take the opportunity to collect Silk Zhiheng?"

If Zhao Xinjian and his party withdraw their capital, the biggest risk at this time is that they will be hostilely acquired and eventually Sizhiheng will change hands. After all, Zhao Xinjian, plus Yao Qinglian, Zhao Yin and several other shareholders, if anyone has this financial strength, the combined equity of these people will surpass Zhao Yijing.

Zhao Xinjian's eyes were full of shrewdness: "I am also the Zhao family, so naturally it is also for the good of the Zhao family." It's better for everyone to find their own way to survive than to die in a group. Why bother with such brains. ”

Zhao Xinru looked at him coldly and said, "You have found a way to live for yourself, what about the company? We have worked hard for so many years in Si Zhiheng, and we plan to make it not surnamed Zhao?" Zhao Xinjian is now afraid that he doesn't care about Si Zhiheng's surname at all, he just wants to be able to get out of the way.

The corners of Yao Qinglian's lips raised and said, "My junior is going to talk more again." If you withdraw your investment, it will be unkind and there will be many drawbacks. It's not as good as this. Saying that, he looked at Zhao Xinjian, "Zhao Dong is usually in charge, and he is mainly engaged in real estate and hotels, so it is better to withdraw this piece now and do it alone, and follow if you are willing to follow." Those who are willing to keep it to make silk will continue to stay in the silk constant. ”

Zhao Xinru couldn't stand it, frowned and slapped the table: "How can you speak?" The voice was never harsh. It's no wonder that Zhao Xinru is angry, Yao Qinglian's words are undoubtedly equivalent to breaking up Si Zhiheng.

However, Yao Qinglian's cultivation is now extremely psychologically excellent, and she just said with a smile: "I was just talking nonsense, don't be angry." ”

Zhao Xinjian raised his hand and made a sudden appearance: "Eh, this is also a way." The future is terrifying, and Qinglian is very thoughtful now. My heart was rolling, looking at him and Yao Qinglian's faces, and I was sick to my stomach. This double reed is too fake. Even if Yao Qinglian is smart, it is impossible for her to have this brain, and it is not Zhao Xinjian's instruction to get involved in this matter?

At one point, several shareholders chimed in. Zhao Xinru didn't speak, just looked around coldly, but those who mentioned the excitement of splitting up the family didn't care about the old man's gaze at all, but as if he had found life in a desperate road, he said how to divert funds and operate independently. In an instant, sadness welled up in my heart.

The disintegration of the factory is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is the disintegration of people's hearts.

The meeting did not discuss the reason that day, because it was just proposed, except for Zhao Xinjian and Yao Qinglian, everyone had not seriously considered this issue. I had to postpone the discussion.

Sending Zhao Xinru back that night, he didn't speak all the way, and his face was ugly and terrible. I was a little worried, and although I couldn't say anything in my heart, I still explained him: "Actually, it's not necessarily bad to separate." Now that everyone is distracted and constrained in everything, it is better to simply do their own thing. "I can't go on talking about it, if I really give that business to Zhao Xinjian to go out alone, the few remaining businesses that can advance funds will be gone. It's even more desperate.

But what can be done? It is better to split up than Zhao Xinjian to give up his shares to another company. Zhao Xinjian has not been idle in the past three weeks, and he can come up with such an idea, so that Si Zhiheng has no choice.

Zhao Xinru's voice was hoarse: "Zhao family, do you really want to disperse?" In this old man's heart, the Zhao family is a concept that he has always cared about, otherwise he would not have forbearance after Zhao Xinjian secretly pledged his equity. It's just that not all Zhao family members can be like him, in Zhao Xinjian's heart, only interests are eternal first. At the beginning, I wanted to take the opportunity of Zhao Yijing to sit as the chairman of the board of directors, even if it was temporary; later, when I saw that the temporary one could not be done, Si Zhiheng was closed again, and he retreated to the second, so he came up with a trick of splitting the family and passing the order.

I bit my lip and said, "Dong Zhao, it's a pity that the Zhao family is scattered, but Cheng Yuejin and Silk Zhiheng can't be dispersed." Zhao Xinru did not speak again.

In the days that followed, they discussed how to separate the family every day. Zhao Xinru remained silent, and even in the final vote, he still chose not to agree to the split. But his advice no longer worked.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Zhao Xinjian, Zhao Yin, Zhao Yicheng and several directors officially became independent from Silk Heng with real estate projects and several integrated production and marketing branches of Silk Zhiheng. And Zhao Xinjian's backer, the person who couldn't afford to offend the Zhao family, also helped, and all the procedures were done quickly. Zhao Xinjian finally got his wish and sat on the chairman.

Si Zhiheng here, only Zhao Xinru, Director Wu and a few shareholders who have always supported Zhao Yijing were left, and to everyone's surprise, Yao Qinglian did not leave. I couldn't understand her insistence, and perhaps, I never understood her.

Academician He's phone has not been able to get through, and I wanted to go back to Beijing to find it several times, but Si Zhiheng met Zhao Xinjian and separated him, and at the daily meeting, Zhao Xinru was hospitalized with illness in the middle, and he really couldn't be separated. In my own company, I instructed Zhang Fan to put everything that the agents of other companies on hand could put for the time being, and quickly put out the several models of silk that Silk Zhiheng can still circulate, and quickly return the funds. Even though I'm only doing a drop in the bucket, it's better than nothing.

After Zhao Xinru was discharged from the hospital, I was ready to go to Beijing again. The day before leaving, Zhang Fan called me: "Sister Song, there is a big list, I am going to ask for the inventory of Silk Zhiheng, but the price is very low, or," his voice was a little hesitant, "You go to talk?"

"Me?" I don't know whether to laugh or laugh, where do I have time to talk about orders, "you see, if the customer is not sincere, anyone can talk about it." ”

Zhang Fan said hesitantly: "Sister Song, I know this, but you know the other party, maybe you can talk about it." After a pause, he said, "It's Manager Xiao Binxiao." ”