Chapter 508 Untitled 2

  “Bell~”

at the same time.

  Lulu Restaurant under the bridge of Ciyun Temple on the Fourth Ring Road in the east of the capital.

  The waiter in a fashionable cheongsam pushed aside the largest business private room, and there were bursts of laughter and laughter, accompanied by the ringing of the phone in the hands of the middle-aged man in the main seat.

   "Leader, hello~"

  The middle-aged man stood up respectfully and made a gesture along the way. The noise in the private room immediately subsided. Then, the middle-aged man walked out of the door quickly, as if looking for a place where no one would disturb him.

  Li Wei glanced at the middle-aged man's back thoughtfully, then turned her head, and modestly picked up a piece of fruit from the plate in the waiter's hand and put it in her mouth.

"What do you think?"

  Suddenly, a feminine voice rang in my ears.

  Li Wei turned her head to the side, looked at her handsome fiance, and asked with a smile:

   "Look at what?"

   "Zhao Song~"

   The feminine and handsome guy said angrily, "The closing is over there, and the communication is over, and then the negotiation team should come on stage. As long as Zhao Song still wants to break that bad idea, should he call you?"

   "Zhan Liang!"

   Li Wei called her fiance's name sarcastically, "Why did Zhao Song call me?"

  Zhan Liang looked at his fiancée with a half-smile, and pointed to the private room with his finger:

   "The room is full of people who are fighting for Shenzhou's third share reform and the idea of ​​Tesla's shares. All of them are holding him back, and they are all people you know. How can you save trouble?"

  Li Wei shook her head and said sadly:

   "He won't fight!

   Don't say looking for me, he didn't even look for the leaders of Beijing! "

  Zhan Liang smiled, revealing his blinding white teeth:

   "What, regret it?"

   "Yes, sorry, what's the matter!"

  Li Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at her fiance angrily!

   "I regret it too!"

  Zhan Liang didn't care about Li Wei's temper, and said regretfully, "If only I had sold you to him back then, I could find a lot of girlfriends with that money!"

   "It's a boyfriend!"

   Li Wei satirized and pinched him hard.

  Zhan Liang slapped his clothes in disgust, as if something was dirty on his body.

"soy Mujer!"

   He growled angrily: "Call him quickly and tell him that the leader of the purchasing team is your neighbor's uncle, and help him achieve his goal with the least cost!"

  “.”

  Li Wei was silent.

   "In this way, your relationship can be considered to ease. His girlfriend will not be around by then. Find a chance to sleep with him, have a child, and then we will get married."

  Zhan Liang's breathing became faster and faster, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. When he saw that the people around him were not paying attention, he quickly said:

   "When we're done with the family, let's play our own way, and don't disturb anyone!"

  Li Wei looked at the funny person in front of her in disbelief, and raised her fist in exasperation:

"I beat you to death!"

   "I see you are excited!"

After   , Zhan Liang ran away.

  Suddenly, the two childhood sweethearts who grew up under the same quilt since childhood started fighting in the private room unscrupulously, ignoring the accusing, helpless, and annoyed eyes of the elders in the house.

   They have always been the third generation that no one cares about. Above each of them, there are brothers and sisters. If Li Wei hadn't created a Weiwei group, maybe their fate would still be ignored.

"okay!"

   The scolding finally sounded, and the middle-aged man who went out to call back had a gloomy face and strode into the private room, "People who are about to get married, why are they not serious!"

  Zhan Liang shrugged indifferently and said neither yin nor yang:

   "If Zhao Song agrees to your request, you can all sell the stinky girl. By then, my family won't be able to make it, right?"

   The middle-aged man glanced at his son coldly, did not reply, and then said gloomily when he walked back to the main seat:

   "Just received the news:

  Lao Song no longer participates in this joint procurement negotiation task. "

   "Wow~"

"why?"

"how so?"

   A house full of unbelievable crowds.

   Li Wei and Zhan Liang looked at each other and grinned at the same time.

   "These two days"

  The middle-aged man looked around coldly, until the private room was silent before continuing:

   "Jingcheng, Shanghai, Guangdong, Guangxi, Central Plains, Dongshan, Jinmen, Beihe Province, especially Beihe Province, the top leaders went to the Ministry to inquire in person, and other areas made inquiries by telephone."

  “.”

  When the whole room was shocked by the name of the province and city they heard, the middle-aged man's next words made them even more terrified.

   "It's all in the lead!"

  “Duang~”

  The cup falls.

   "They asked, if we follow the negotiation strategy of the ministry, can we guarantee that the promised investment of the Zhao-Song enterprises in the local area will be successfully implemented?"

   "If not, will there be an investment compensation of the same size in the ministry?"

   "Otherwise, what's the point of this negotiation in the ministry?"

  “.”

  “Poof~”

   Someone slumped on a chair.

   These words don't need to be said by so many provincial and municipal leaders. It is enough to just take out any one from Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangdong.

   But what these people didn't expect was that Zhao Song, who didn't do anything, could make so many big guys worry about it.

   Now is the climax of the reform and opening. The officers in the whole room have no idea how urgent the locality has reached when it pursues economic development.

   For example, Beihe Cang City, until the rebirth of Zhao Song, where the three prime ministers visited, there was only one listed company.

  In all eras centered on economic construction, if you dare to stop me from investing, you will cut off my official career; if you dare to cut my official career, I will kill my parents!

"10 minutes!"

   in the sky. The countdown sounded from time to time.

  Cang City, Beihe Province, Xu Liangying, who had just walked out of the city hall, smiled Wei Wei in the direction of the capital, and then got into a business car and hurried to the nearest airport.

   The industrial park in Guancheng, Guangdong Province is not only at the most critical moment of construction, but also has countless OEM negotiations waiting for her to win.

   In the past two days, there are many people like her running around, and they want to tell everyone:

  My boss, qualified to be willful!

  My Wu Ming (Shenzhou, Tesla, Shanshi, Huahong.) has the confidence to make conditions with you!

   What if the project has no future?

   Failed, let's earn more for the boss!

"5 minutes!"

   New York Oriental Mandarin Trading Room.

  Liao Yingzhu stood bored in the corner, drawing circles with her small legs.

  The black people report the time every once in a while, but it didn't affect her boredom.

"3 minutes!"

   On the wall behind her, all kinds of information are hung up, and she is familiar with the various indexes and data on it.

  I don't know why, whenever I see those data, Liao Yingzhu always has a kind of intimacy, as if she was born to do this.

"2 minutes!"

  The tone of blacks is getting higher and higher.

   Liao Yingzhu stopped the small legs that were drawing circles and said angrily:

   "What's it called, there's no drama, I'm ready to pack up, and then give out bonuses and then go their separate ways."

  “Bell~~~~”

   This is July 2001.

   It is still two full years before a professor publishes the paper "National Retreat and Minjin Advance" and the explosion of the two major detonators in the stock market.

   That will be the final puzzle of Shenzhou Technology, the ladder for high-tech companies such as Wuming and Shanshi to the financial market, and the beginning of the three links and one delivery to glory.

   By then, Delon and Top will be two big detonators that make bankers feel helpless.

   By then, Jingxi Multimedia will be renamed Jingxi Mall.

   By then, Liao Yingzhu had been practicing in the **** international financial market for two years.

   By then, more than 40 cities will be faced with extremely barren software industrial parks, wanting to cry without tears.

   By then, Zhao Song will stand in front of more than 40 mayors, shouting loudly:

   "Open the door and put Liao Yingzhu!"

   And now.

   "Open all positions!"

   A loud command made the black man seem to see the female knight on horseback.

"10 seconds!"

  I saw her pick up the sharp sword in her hand, with a face full of blue veins, and roared loudly at the thousands of troops in the heavy fog:

   "Smash me!"

   (end of this chapter)