A day later, in the afternoon, I finally met the rumored Jiang Zhengqi. The boss of the Silk Road who only hears his voice and doesn't see his people. In a VIP reception room of Si Zhiheng, Jiang Zhengqi arrived on time without a mistake. And Zhao Xinru and I were dragged by a creditor to the door, so when the receptionist called me and said, "Mr. Jiang has arrived," it was a quarter of an hour late to help Zhao Xinru to the reception room.

Jiang Zhengqi stood up, smiled at Zhao Xinru and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Zhao." Zhao Xinru also stretched out his hand to shake him: "Mr. Jiang is very punctual." ”

Saying that, the two guests and hosts sat down, and I sat behind Zhao Xinru and looked at Jiang Zhengqi carefully. To be honest, I was extremely curious about him, and even before I met him, I had a lot of speculation about his image in my head. Because Jiang Zhengqi rarely faces the media, he can't find any photos of him.

I feel like he's supposed to be a hook-nosed thief, because judging from all the things he does that isn't authentic, he's only worthy of that image. But when I saw his true face, I was still slightly surprised. He is not tall, and unlike the tall and big body of the Zhao family, he belongs to the average short size. But the facial features are very energetic, and even a little heroic. It's just that the eyebrows and eyes are very cold, just like the feeling Jiang Di gave me, and the eyes are as cold as a snake spitting letters. Worthy of a father and daughter.

Zhao Xinru opened his mouth first, looked at Jiang Zhengqi and said: "Jiang Dong is a rare guest, it has never been difficult to see his real body in various conference activities, I don't know why I came to the door in person today?"

Jiang Zhengqi took a sip of tea and said, "Zhao Dong is polite, I have always been in poor health, so I rarely appear in public. But for Zhao Dong, it is like thunder, Zhao Dong, Zhao Yijing, Si Zhiheng, these are all vigorous figures in the industry. Jiang Zhengqi's words couldn't be heard in a positive or derogatory tone. But looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like he's in bad health.

Jiang Zhengqi and Zhao Xinru exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and finally got to the point: "Zhao Dong, I don't talk in secret anymore." Silk Zhiheng is now encountering some difficulties, and I know that this difficulty is not very easy to overcome. I also heard that there are plans to file for bankruptcy. Jiang Zhengqi really has extraordinary insight into Si Zhiheng and is very familiar with it, he continued, "If you apply for bankruptcy, the first procedure to go through is very long, and the disputes with creditors during this period will definitely have a lot of back and forth, and after the liquidation of the bankruptcy assets of the second company, Si Zhiheng will really have nothing." I think as the founder of Silk Heng, you don't want to watch the final result be like this. ”

Zhao Xinru didn't speak, and raised his hand to signal Jiang Zhengqi to continue: "So we plan to cooperate with Silk Heng and invest in mergers and acquisitions, so that all the debts of Silk Zhiheng will be responsible for Silk Road, and all shareholders can still serve in Silk Zhiheng, including Zhao Dong, Wu Dong, and Zhao Yijing, the director is willing and can also be in the future." Employees can also stay still, and there are fewer labor disputes. Even this one—" Raising his hand at me, he said, "Miss Song." The Silk Road is also open to welcome. ”

I was stunned for a moment, Jiang Zhengqi's hard work is not shallow, even I know it. I just don't know if he knows that his Silk Road welcomes me, and his precious daughter doesn't welcome me. I hooked my lips and didn't say anything.

Zhao Xinru's fingers tapped on the armrests of the sofa, and said with a smile: "In this way, the benefits of mergers and acquisitions are indeed many, and they are much better than filing for bankruptcy." ”

"That's natural," Jiang Zhengqi said, "and debt disputes with creditors and labor disputes with workers are all headaches." Jiang Zhengqi is also a senior old fox, and his words are penetrating. "So Zhao Dong, think about it, from a different perspective, everything will be a turning point, even an opportunity. ”

I think if Zhao Yijing is here, he will definitely say "get out" at him coldly, and the Silk Road's acquisition of Silk Zhiheng has become an opportunity? Zhao Xinru was not polite, looked at Jiang Zhengqi and said: "Well, the reason for speaking." But—" his voice snapped, "I'd rather go bankrupt." Nor will they give up their inheritance to some people who are not worthy of trust. ”

Jiang Zhengqi was about to speak, but Zhao Xinru had already raised his hand lightly: "Go slowly, don't send it." "Zhao Xinru's eviction order is more tactful.

Jiang Zhengqi paused for a moment, and looked at Zhao Xinru's cold eyes as if he could shoot a blade-like light: "Don't worry, don't worry, Zhao Dong, think about it slowly, you can contact me at any time if you think about it." As he spoke, he took out a business card and put it on the small table in front of him, and walked out of the reception room neatly.

Only Zhao Xinru and I were left in the VIP reception room, the old man finally loosened his tense nerves, his hand on his forehead, his body trembled slightly, it was estimated that he was angry, and I couldn't support it, so I covered my mouth and ran out. When I came back after a while, Zhao Xinru's eyes looked at me with a glimmer of brilliance: "Qingyang, you are-"

My face flushed slightly: "It's been checked, it's been less than two months." ”

Zhao Xinru slapped his palm, and his eyebrows widened: "Why don't you tell me, this is the only good news recently." Respect finally has a queen. "You can't work so hard in the future, I'll find another driver, don't you run around for me, an old man." You just take care of your body at home,"

I hurriedly waved my hand: "No, Zhao Dong, I'm not so squeamish." And I've already had a warm heart, and this time I know it in my heart. Don't worry, I can't stay at home at all, so instead of thinking about it, you might as well let me come every day. ”

Zhao Xinru said with a smile: "Okay, you must take care of yourself." He slapped his hand on the sofa and sighed: "I suddenly figured it out, let them toss, as long as there are people, there is hope." Maybe thirty years later, the child in your belly will be able to build a silk factory bigger than the silk eternal. I looked at Zhao Xinru and felt indescribable in my heart. I've said this before. At such a point, I can't help but feel this emotion.

That night, I didn't sleep very peacefully, touched Nuan Nuan's little face, and asked her casually: "Nuan Nuan, do you want to give you a little brother or little sister?"

Nuan Nuan blinked and said, "Yes." Mom, can you play with me when you're born?" I was amused by my daughter's childlike words, and this was the only time I had laughed in a long time. I touched her little head and whispered to her: "You have to wait for her to grow up----- Outside the window, there is a waning moon. The crescent moon is getting narrower and narrower, and at the end of the month, it is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early the next morning, the mobile phone started a fuss very early, and I picked it up, it was Director Ma's phone: "Qingyang, Zhao Dong's mobile phone is not on, you informed him not to come to the company today, the workers are making trouble again, and they are all gathered at the door of the company." Zhao Dong is not in good health, but don't come and have a mistake. ”

I hung up the phone, hurriedly got up, got dressed, and rushed to Zhao Xinru's house to convey Director Ma's words to him. Zhao Xinru thought for a while and said, "Let's go over." I'll see what to do. ”

I couldn't persuade after a few persuasions, so I had to drive Zhao Xinru to Sizhiheng, and I saw a group of workers holding banners around the door of Sizhiheng shouting from a distance, and I couldn't hear anything clearly. At the end of the year, it is nothing more than to settle the salary and go home for the New Year. But Silk Zhiheng has now reached the point of discontinuation, where is there still funds. And the assets and cash left to me by Zhao Yijing, even if they are all taken out, are a drop in the bucket, and they are not enough to cope with the corner of such a large company.

"Dong Zhao, do you want to drive in?" I asked.

Zhao Xinru looked around and said, "Turn around and turn back." I was stunned, and as he looked at it, there were a few people carrying cameras next to the workers. I suddenly understood and hurriedly drove away.

These people did not petition spontaneously at all, but were instigated by someone behind them. Needless to say, I know who the person behind it is. I couldn't help but feel a little indignant: "Is this trying to force us to agree to the merger as soon as possible? ”

Zhao Xinru sighed: "There is no way, now the Silk Road is in power." There's nothing we can do. I can only file for bankruptcy in a hurry. Otherwise, if it goes on like this, nothing will happen again. That's even more troublesome. ”

I was a little nervous, at that moment, I suddenly felt too helpless, too sad, what if I had money? I couldn't resist the movement of the scepter, when you had a back, the fox and the tiger called for the wind and rain, and seemed to be omnipotent; but when you lost power, you were really weak, the same desperate, the same no way to ask for help.

Zhao Xinru's mobile phone is going to be blown up every day, and even the place where he lives is often visited, so he has no choice but to change his residence, and the directors of the company have tried their best, but there is no way out. The head of the office in charge of pacification was also broken by the enraged workers and sent to the hospital for a few stitches. Who should I find to solve the current dilemma?

Completely cornered, I sometimes think madly, if it were Du Heng, how would she save the situation? Thinking of Du Heng, I had a flash of inspiration in my mind, found Zhao Xinru and said: "Zhao Dong, let's just find some more reporters and make things bigger." ”

Zhao Xinru was a little stunned, and I explained: "Now the Silk Road wants to use disputes and public opinion pressure to force us to agree to the merger, but in the whole process, what is wrong with Silk Zhiheng? The leakage of the pollution source of the silkworm seed farm has not been found out until now, and it is not clear. The closed factories are unknown, and there is no scientific basis for prohibiting the marketing of finished silk products. Now it's like this again, anyway, the worst thing is to file for bankruptcy, what else can it do? ”

Zhao Xinru decided for a long time, and finally sighed: "It's the same, it's already like this, can it be worse?" said and contacted the media that had prepared before, and also joined the ranks of the hype. Things finally developed to the point of boiling, and in those days, I picked up a newspaper and opened it casually, and there were reports everywhere that Silk Zhiheng was on the verge of bankruptcy and workers defending their rights.

When we have no way to appeal, we can only push ourselves to the forefront and pay a little attention, maybe we can put it to death and come back to life.

Things finally broke out to the top, and the province began to personally inquire about Si Zhiheng's affairs. On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhao Xinru and several shareholders were discussing the matter of pacifying the workers, when they received a call from above to send another investigation team to re-verify the problem.