Rebirth Turn of the Century

Chapter 503: The people who return to the capital are

  Chapter 503 The people who return to the capital are still the same, and the road ahead remains unchanged.

  Li Bowei, wearing a white helmet, was standing in the flower-planting speed of Guancheng.

   "Rumbling~", the construction vehicles passing by quickly, and the five assistants behind each holding two mobile phones made Li Bowei in the center of the construction site have a unique style.

This old director, who has worked in public affairs for more than 20 years, never thought that he would have such a glorious day. Here, he is in charge of the construction of a huge industrial park, huge cash expenditures, more than a dozen The boss of the construction company bowed before him, recruited tens of thousands of assembly line workers, and negotiated with the Great Wall Group, plus the complicated management team behind him.

  The committee re-entered difficult, sincere and frightened, and was devastated.

   "Hey, can you hear me?"

   Li Bowei yelled into the phone:

   "Ding Tao, I am from Shenzhou Technology, not from your Tesla, and the ghost knows what you want the 10,000-level dustproof workshop for, so send me a person in charge quickly!"

   "Old Li, wait a minute, there's no one there yet."

   Ding Tao's unhurried voice came from the phone. In Li Bowei's impression, this handsome little brother always seemed to be at ease.

   "Wait, wait, I waited day after day, how long will I wait?"

  “.”

"say!"

   "A week later, Yuan Wu will bring 300 people there, one-third of them are from Shenzhou Technology, Lao Li, those are the assembly line management team who have figured out the Wanwan set!"

"real?"

   Li Bowei was overjoyed.

"of course it's true."

  Ding Tao's expectations are still so mild:

   "Old Li, the boss will return to the capital today. From now on, he will act as the chairman of Shenzhou. If you have anything to do, call him and stop calling me!"

  “.”

   "Also, how is the progress of the factory?"

   "Each factory has a trial operation, and after that, three large factories will be put into use every week."

   "Very good, Lao Li, we have to hurry up, especially the negotiation with Great Wall's OEM, the result must be available within a week."

   "Are you going to fight?"

   Li Bowei asked curiously.

   "We're already fighting, Lao Li!"

  Ding Tao's tone finally fluctuated:

   "You are helping Tesla build in Guancheng, but we Tesla are negotiating OEM for your Shenzhou all over the country and the world. So, complain less and do more work, just like that, hang up!"

   I fuck!

  Li Bowei looked at the phone in confusion, and suddenly realized that everyone was busy, so busy that even the gentle young man forgot his inferiority.

   "I'm 20 years older than you, you dare to hang up my phone~"

   "How dare you hang up Lao Tzu"

  Beijing, Capital International Airport.

  Mr. Zhao Song, the richest man who grows flowers, is holding the small hands of his long-legged girlfriend and sister with two ponytails, walking around as if no one else is around, while making a phone call with an earphone cord:

   "Bamboo, are you fat?"

   "How dare I, boss!"

   Liao Yingzhu cried out:

   "It was only two minutes before the market closed, and we still had 15,000 empty lots to sell, so I didn't even look at the caller ID."

   "Oh~"

   Zhao Song nodded embarrassingly even if he apologized, regardless of whether Liao Yingzhu could see it or not:

   "Sold?"

   "Hmm~"

   Zhao Song frowned and said angrily:

   "Bamboo, investment banks are the main force. Your role has been exaggerated by those financial media, so don't be complacent!"

   "Don't worry, boss, I can tell the difference, it's just that I haven't seen you for so long, I just miss you."

   "Come on, the ghost knows which handsome guy you want!"

  Song Guanyi once told Zhao Song that someone at Tesla was chasing Liao Yingzhu. God knows why this ugly girl is pursued by so many people in two time and space. This is a question that Zhao Song can't understand.

   As for who?

   He didn't bother to worry about it. If he wanted to pursue his CFO who was so obtuse, he had to be mentally prepared for the eight-year war of resistance.

   "Boss, considering that the joint purchase of LCD screens between the two sides of the strait is not a share of Wanwan manufacturers?"

   "Bamboo~"

  In the airport, Zhao Song's face was gloomy and he was dripping water, "I will try again in the next two days, and try to bring things back to the track we planned, even if it fails."

   Zhao Song took a deep breath and saw the Shenzhou employee who was walking towards him, and said quickly:

   "Remember, we are businessmen, don't think about that mess!"

  “Humph~”

  I believe in you!

   Putting down the phone, Liao Yingzhu, who was extremely annoyed, saw a group of subordinates staring at her, and roared angrily:

   "What are you still doing? Quickly sell securities, open positions, and buy more LCD panels. No matter how much leverage, as long as someone dares to make OTC financial products, we will dare to take it!"

   “Yessir!”

   At this time, if you look at the airport pick-up hall at the Capital Airport, you can find that in an instant, the flow of people suddenly tends to concentrate in one place.

   "Kacha~Kacha~"

   "Crash~Crash~"

  The sound of shutters, the sound of footsteps, and knowing that they retreated to the corner next to the bathroom in the hall. The Shenzhou employees in bright yellow uniforms blocked the crowd, and Zhao Song stood still.

   bowed slightly to the crowd, made an apologetic smile, and then signaled that he had something to do, and then he was relieved.

   "Mr. Zhao, is the microphone delicious?"

  “Haha~”

   "Hehe~"

  Suddenly, a mocking greeting sounded, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

   "It's not delicious, let alone the biggest one!"

   Zhao Song also burst into laughter, and the young man who took two steps forward and asked the question slapped his palm before retreating.

   "Mr. Zhao, just say a few words. The media is full of expert comments. It's really hard to listen to you."

   An old man shouted, one look is a retired employee, look again. That's right, shareholders!

   Zhao Song pondered for a moment before saying loudly:

   "The original intention of the stock market is not speculation but investment. All the companies under my company are working hard towards listing, not for making money, but for financing, so as to better promote the development of enterprises.

  I can assure you that as long as you do not speculate on short-term investments, you will enjoy high dividends and a rate of return far exceeding inflation when you invest in the stocks of my company! "

   "Wow~"

   "Clap~"

  The waiting hall suddenly remembered the warm applause, which made Zhao Song's blood surge.

   But luckily, this second-hand guy uncharacteristically restrained his impulse, pressed his hands down, and said in a harmonious voice:

   "Everyone, I will pick up an international friend in a while, please be considerate."

   "Boom~"

   As soon as the voice fell, the crowd swarmed away!

   Zhao Song looked at Chen Ning and Li Pei who were walking beside him, and sighed:

   "Our flower growers are of high quality."

  “.”

Can    be taller?

   Who are the people who can take off planes these days?

  The two looked at Zhao Song carefully. After not seeing each other for such a long time, this guy hasn't changed much.

   Seeing that the two did not speak, Zhao Song looked at their uniforms and asked unhappily:

   "Who designed the Shenzhou uniform, why is it so ugly?"

".you!"

   "It's so spirited to wear!"

   Zhao Song nodded in appreciation.

  “.”

   Really hasn't changed!

   At this time, it was July 21, 2001, at 3:05 pm. For example, the minister of the Ministry of Commerce of a flower grower held a press conference and there was nothing left.

   2 hours 55 minutes.

   My son scored 78 points in the first grade Chinese test, 94 points in English, and 11 double hundred in the class.

   It can be seen that the child lacks a father. No way!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)