Chapter 129: Fight Club (First Update)
Chen Yuanli is recognized as a smart guy among the children of officials and businessmen in Donghai Province. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The stupidity he shows is a normal consequence of information asymmetry. Before this, he would never have thought that there would be a magical Taoism in this world, and if there was a so-called master who dared to swagger and deceive in front of him, he would definitely immediately call the public security and call someone to let the masters know what the red iron fist of communism was.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing.
Through "cultivating" the "Xuanmen Five Qi Rectification Method", Chen Yuanli experienced the taste of cultivation and was deeply obsessed with it. This instinctive sensory experience elicited from the brain is far beyond any pleasure.
At the same time, he deeply agrees with the statement in the novel that immortals cultivate a dream for a thousand years. He often spent the whole night in cultivation with his eyes closed and open, not only not sleepy, but also refreshed and full of strength.
Chen Yuanli will not know that this is because the brain's sensitivity to time is greatly reduced when stimulated.
When he woke up from bed, the first thing he did was to find a local relationship to try to solve the matter of the special metal materials factory in Wen Qianyi's mouth...... In his opinion, Wen Qian must have hidden something better.
Interpersonal communication is also an exchange of interests in a sense.
Chen Yuanli couldn't find a price that could make Wen Qianyi, a man, tempting, he could only try to find a breakthrough from all aspects.
Midday.
Wen Qian also sat in the office of the Star Spirit Network to check the recent documents, and there were many documents that he needed to sign in person, and he would accumulate a full stack every week.
Feng Weiwei walked in softly with a cup of warm coffee, even though she was wearing high heels, she tried not to let the sound of the heel disturb Wen Qianyi's work.
She smiled and persuaded: "Dong Wen, rest and rest, I've been busy for so long." ”
Wen Qian also nodded, his gaze still on the document.
He took the coffee and took a shallow sip, it was not cold or hot, and the temperature was just right. Although he doesn't need coffee to refresh himself, he still looks at Feng Weiwei's carefulness quite differently.
The secretary is really a corrupt enjoyment of capital.
Feng Weiwei stood quietly not far from Wen Qianyi, her eyes slightly resentful, biting her lip.
The phone rang suddenly.
Feng Weiwei was very sensible and prepared to leave the chairman's office.
Wen Qian also made a gesture, signaling that Feng Weiwei did not need to avoid suspicion.
On the phone, Chen Yuanli said: "I asked a friend to find a woman named Leng Jia, who is currently a senior manager of the Donghai branch of Sinosteel Group. Sinosteel is the supervising party of Fengjing Special Metal Materials Factory. The factory director named Li Yuepan is only the legal representative of the factory, although he has more than half of the shares, but if he wants to resell the factory, the real decision is not on Li Yuepan, but on Sinosteel Group and the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. ”
"What am I going to do?"
"That's the point. Not to mention that the local provincial party committee and large state-owned enterprises are not a system, even if my father speaks, he can't control the head of Zhonggang. The most important thing is that this woman is not small, I heard a friend of mine named Zhang Hongju say that she is very likely to be the relationship between Sijiu City, and the specific source has not been inquired, in short, it is a fierce dragon crossing the river, and my son of the head snake may not be able to suppress her. But it's right to find her, as long as she speaks, we don't have to worry about the trouble of the SASAC, and we don't have to spend money in vain. ”
He paused, took a breath, and continued, "She promised us to meet at the Jinjiang Fight Club tonight. ”
Wen Qian also hung up the phone.
Delete a text message sent by a leader of Sinosteel Group in the mobile phone.
The text message reads: "Chairman Wen, if you want to buy this factory, let's have a meal together and talk slowly, after all, this matter is not easy to do, it involves many aspects of equity split, it is a historical problem left over from the last century, and if it is not handled well, this is a thunder!" ”
Wen Qian also rubbed his temples.
He really wanted to break all these messy rules with a hard fist. But he still has to rely on the forces that exist in this country, society, and system, and the only way to use these resources and forces is to adapt and make reasonable use of the rules.
Rules of interpersonal communication, rules of exchange of interests, and so on.
No matter how calm his temperament is, he is still a young man in essence.
For the social network that has accumulated the smell of decay, he instinctively overflows with disgust and irritability, which is difficult to suppress, and can only try to regulate it himself.
Feng Weiwei noticed that Wen Qianyi was emotionally wrong, and asked with concern, "Dong Wen, what's wrong with you?" ”
Wen Qian also raised his head, his brows stretched, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing." It's just a little ...... Not pleasant. ”
He took the time to investigate the details of the Fengjing Special Metal Materials Factory, and found that there were indeed many problems and troubles hidden in it. First of all, the extremely vague issue of equity splitting is a historical obstacle left over from the private placement process of state-owned enterprises in the last century.
Until now, state policies and specific laws have oscillated between state-owned and private-owned, not to mention the chaotic situation during the reform and opening up period.
Wen Qian also did not tell the truth to Tian Fuzhou and Chen Yuanli.
What he really had in mind was neither the factory itself nor the skilled workers. He doesn't need the name of a special metal material factory, and in terms of training and education ability, the combination of Wen Qian and SOM17 is far beyond the human level.
What I desperately want is the surrounding land under the name of Fengjing Special Metal Materials Factory.
Fengjing Special Metal Materials Factory is located in the southeasternmost part of Fengjing, in the suburbs, less than a kilometer from the coastline. In the land title documents, all the land within three kilometers of this vicinity is owned by the Fengjing Special Metal Materials Factory.
Wen Qian also conducted a detailed survey of the area.
Whether it is the soil structure, the electromagnetic environment, or the geographical location, as well as the distance from the urban area of Fengjing, it is the perfect location for the experimental center and organization base in his mind.
Around Fengjing City, I am afraid it is difficult to find a place with better conditions than this.
Whether it is the production of black technology equipment in the future, or the reverse research and development of alien science and technology materials, and the most important organization and training, a base is needed.
It was very cold outside in Bongkyo City at night, and it was almost winter.
"Leng Jia ......"
Wen Qian also silently recited the name. In the superficial network he was able to reach, he could not find any information associated with the name. This was expected by him.
He stepped out of the company elevator and had just left the office.
Chen Yuanli sat in a dark blue Ferrari 488 sports car, and beckoned to Wen Qianye: "Dong Wen, here!" ”
He rarely wore a sportswear, which used to be a serious style of suit and leather collar, but he was replaced by a retro blue and gold waistcoat, but Wen Qian had never seen Chen Yuanli's style of dressing.
"Ouch, I forgot to say such an important thing...... Chen Yuanli patted his head.
Wen Qianyi is wearing a light gray stand-up collar suit, which looks like a so-called successful person's temperament.
"The place we are going to is the most famous fight club in Donghai Province! This drink will be dressed up, a little bit of a match......"
"There's no time to change, let's go." Wen Qian also smiled, unimpressed.
(To be continued.) )