Rebirth of the Wild Age
~: Twenty-three [One more wave]
"There is no one in the meeting room."
"Where is the rooftop?"
"I searched it all, there is no one on the rooftop or the office."
"Didn't the announcement of the'private conference' have been said? They have to go back to the Hong Kong City headquarters for a meeting every Monday morning. It may be that the road has been delayed and they haven't rushed over."
"Then wait no more?"
"Oh, I didn't even do business, I took a taxi from Futian."
"What's that about you? I haven't been to the company for three days, and I haven't missed every class of Dr. Ma."
"By the way, my friend, exchange business cards. I am in the ceramics business, authentic Jingdezhen ceramics, please call me if necessary."
"No problem, I sell sports goods, please hold your business card."
"I have time to drink together."
"Of course, my treat!"
"..."
Thousands of people gathered in the Shenye Building. After waiting for a long time, they didn't see the master, and the excitement soon disappeared.
Until the evening, there are dozens of diehard fans waiting. When they had nothing to do, they began to communicate with each other, sending out business cards to link up, forming small groups of three to five to have a good chat, and finally ran to the food stall and drank in the dark.
A few days later, Dr. Ma still did not show up, and even Director Liu and Secretary Chen were missing.
So there were gossips spreading that China Merchants had a lot of internal disputes and it had officially cancelled the "China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association". Dr. Ma, Director Liu and Secretary Chen were also transferred back to the headquarters, and it is impossible to see them again in a short time.
The little bosses who have listened to Dr. Ma’s lecture are extremely sorry about this. They even jointly wrote a letter to China Merchants, requesting the resumption of the "private conference". The majority of entrepreneurs need the help of Director Liu and Dr. Ma.
At the same time, the "Yangcheng Evening News" used an entire page to vigorously promote the positive effects of "private distribution clubs" on China's private economy.
In Gao Yu’s article, he is not stingy with the words of beauty: Director Liu is like an old scalper, diligent and pragmatic, opening the situation under pressure; Dr. Ma is talented, abandoning the superior life of Hong Kong, resolutely returning to the mainland to serve the motherland; Secretary Chen is beautiful and generous , Be capable of doing things, and women do not let the eyebrows.
These are nothing. What really caused a sensation was the successful case of the "private club" helping the beverage factory to get out of the predicament.
Yuan Weidong’s beverage factory has won the international gold award, and has a huge success in the local market, and the backlog of products quickly sold out. At the same time, under the help and guidance of Professor Zhang, the beverage factory has begun to implement a scientific management model, and all aspects of operation and management are on the right track.
Director Yuan Yuan enthusiastically praised in the article: "Dr. Ma is the most powerful business genius I have ever seen in my life. If he is willing to come to our factory, I will give him half of the shares."
Professor Zhang said: “Dr. Ma has done a lot of research on Chinese private enterprises, and his management system is worthy of being promoted among small and medium-sized enterprises across the country.”
For a while, the entire Guangdong business circle knew about the "Private Club" and Dr. Ma, and countless private business owners went to the Shenzhen City to learn about them in person.
Then, the embarrassing situation appeared.
newspaper office.
Gao Yu knocked on the door and entered the editor-in-chief's room and asked with a smile: "Editor-in-Chief Lu, are you looking for me?"
"Look at this." Editor-in-Chief Lu photographed a newspaper.
This is a local evening paper. The title of the International Gold Award for XX Beverage is huge, and the names of China Merchants and Private Publishing are also very eye-catching.
When reading the newspaper, Gao Yu was dumbfounded and could not say anything: "Are they liars?"
Editor-in-Chief Lu smiled bitterly: "I called again to verify. Within this half month, six beverage factories in Guangdong Province have won gold awards, all of which have been published in the newspapers. There may be more. I haven't heard of them for the time being. ."
"Impossible," Gao Yu repeatedly read the newspaper and said, "Professor Zhang praised Dr. Ma very much. His academic talents can't be faked. If he has the ability, he can still be used as a liar?"
"You met an expert, an expert in the swindler world," Editor-in-Chief Lu was dumbfounded. "The follow-up report has been withdrawn. It's too shameful to mention this matter in the future."
Gao Yu guessed: "Could it be that the'private clubs' have financial difficulties and need to rely on fake awards to maintain operation?"
"It's also possible," Editor-in-Chief Lu said.
Gao Yu said: "Why don't I go to Hong Kong City and inquire at the China Merchants Headquarters."
The China Merchants Bureau was also dumbfounded. They didn't know what happened, and suddenly received various letters. The Hong Kong City headquarters is better. The Shekou Management Committee, which has a close relationship with China Merchants, has been blown up by people in the office. It is all about private meetings and Dr. Ma.
Those local officials and business owners who went to Shenzhen with the "Yangcheng Evening News", after hearing that the "private distribution meeting" was cancelled, also ran to the Shekou office of China Merchants Group, begging to see Dr. Ma, hope Be able to obtain professional guidance from "Private Meetings".
China Merchants is so annoying.
So, one month later, the China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association was formally established...
It’s just that the little bosses of the Special Economic Zone even miss the past, the smile of Director Liu, the beauty of Secretary Chen, and the amazing talent of Dr. Ma.
In Guangdong Province, many beverage companies are still eager to advertise, all claiming that they are the gold medal winners of the Asia Pacific Rim Beverage Fair.
The emperor’s new clothes, no one took the initiative to expose it, because it was not good, but it was a lot of trouble.
On the rivers and lakes, the legend of Dr. Ma still circulates.
The deceived business owners, very much hope to meet Dr. Ma again, and toast a glass of wine in person to express their gratitude.
Those little bosses who have attended Dr. Ma’s lecture class, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has so many dozens that stand out, jokingly calling themselves "Ma’s Whampoa Phase I" in private.
...
Let’s go back to the deep city in early August and rent out the house.
Facing several newspapers on the coffee table, Zheng Xuehong shivered: "This is too much noise, I dare not go out."
Chen Tao suggested: "Should we hide for a while, wait for the limelight to pass, and then drill the wire fence to leave the deep city?"
"What are you afraid of? No one calls the police." Song Weiyang smiled.
"Isn't this afraid? The news from the "Yangcheng Evening News", "Shencheng Special Zone News", "Special Zone Economic News", and "Shencheng Evening News" have all been reprinted!" Zheng Xuehong is really guilty of conscience.
Song Weiyang said: "No pictures, don't be afraid."
"I dare not stay in the deep city anyway," Chen Tao said.
Song Weiyang said: "Follow you, anyway, I have to vote again."
Zheng Xuehong asked: "Continue to give out trophies, or give lectures?"
"Of course not, I am not stupid." Song Weiyang said.
"Can you make money?" Zheng Xuehong asked.
"What do you mean?" Song Weiyang asked rhetorically.
Zheng Xuehong's eyes lit up and gritted his teeth: "I believe you!"
Chen Dorothy smiled and said: "Anyway, you don't suffer from following Dr. Ma."
Song Weiyang took out the official seal engraved with "CP Technology Co., Ltd.", and smiled: "I have one other item that I didn't use. It's time for a wave of excitement, and I will finish it when I finish it."
"What's the matter?" Zheng Xuehong asked immediately.
Song Weiyang played with the official seal, smiled and said, "Target, the stock market."
(The ending of this scam can actually be written more absurdly and stimulating, but Lao Wang shrunk it and deleted half of the chapter. I am afraid that 404... everyone will just look at it. As for the update time, let it go.)