Chapter 580 Flavor

  2003, the peak year of the first generation of private entrepreneurs of the flower family.

   In the past April, Hurun still ridiculously placed the Delong family at the top of the top 50 of the 'Flowering Capital Control 50'.

  Unfortunately, they stood on top of the tide, and the tide had faded, but they did not follow.

After more than 20 years of reformation, these grassroots entrepreneurs never seem to let go of any opportunity for growth, and they also condone a generation of uncontrolled wealth groups, which causes them to focus on interests without reckoning with consequences. It is used to give the whole family a fight and refuse to stay behind for a while.

   They stand too high, even if the water is calm under their feet, they are like hard concrete. They are smashed to pieces, and then turned into nutrients, which will become rich nutrients for the future development of the flower-growing economy.

   As a result, a new generation of wealth heroes has risen in the country's major economic strategies, real estate, finance, automobiles... and the Internet.

  …………

  May 20, Ziyu Villa.

   "Involving 16 billion bank loans, 320,000 related employees, and more than 100,000 individual investors. Work 16 hours a day and hold 12 meetings..."

  “Clap~”

A handwritten document was photographed on the coffee table, Zhao Song scratched his chin and looked at Wen Zhenwen: "The meeting was all about fund scheduling, Aunt Wen, they are doing this every day, how do they manage the company, how do they manage the business? Profitable development?"

Wen Zhenwen seemed to have expected Zhao Song's surprise, she shrugged and said lightly: "Is this all right! In the past two days, there has been a G enterprise boss who cried bitterly under the watchful eyes of many media, begging them to pay back the money. ."

   "Deserved!" Zhao Song said gloatingly, "I actually believed in a 22-point rate of return. God knows what he thought at that time, investing in Shenzhou's stocks couldn't have been so high."

   After listening to Zhao Song's words, Wen Zhenwen nodded and said, "Looking at your appearance, don't you dare to be interested?"

"I have no interest at all." Zhao Song shook his head firmly, "Tesla's financial team is dealing with financing, and now only the goddess in the world can sort this thing out. Let's, especially Zhongguancun Holdings, don't touch it. , you can't touch it either."

"Okay." Although it was an expected answer, Wen Zhenwen still packed up the information with a pity, "Actually, they have done a very good job of integrating the cement industry, power tools, auto parts and other industries. "

   "They are doing better in the stock market!" Zhao Song pointed at the portfolio and asked angrily, "Is this a semi-confidential document, where did it come from?"

  Wen Zhenwen replied with a smile: "The partner accidentally forgot in the company, do you want to check it?"

   "What can be investigated." Zhao Song leaned his head on the sofa, rolled his eyes and said, "Someone wants to take an idea from me, shouldn't it be a secret plan, how does the whole world know about it?"

   "Oh?" Wen Zhenwen said unexpectedly, "Is there anyone else to remind me? It seems that I have come for nothing."

   "Which is someone else, almost everyone. Li Wei took a small boss aside, Chen Ning hung up a person idle, and my master also called to remind..."

   "Which master?"

"Deputy S (the old chairman of electronic control)," Zhao Song replied, and then continued, "Xingsheng also came to the door to remind me not to touch Delong, he said he would find a way, and it was also a big thunder, Bede Dragons are much safer..."

   "...Interesting."

  Wen Zhenwen looked at Zhao Song thoughtfully, and suggested, "Anyway, Bamboo has nothing to do in America, why don't you let her come back?"

   "Okay. Let her hide, go directly to Shang Hai, and check Huahong's first quarter financial statements. I'll go there to hold a board meeting in a few days."

Having said this, Zhao Song scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Aunt Wen, I could handle it by myself, isn't the silence period coming soon, I just want to take advantage of this time to rest and accompany Xiaoyu, By the way, solve the next personal problem."

  Wen Zhenwen glanced at the high pile of documents amusingly: "Then you can rest well."

After   , she said goodbye and left.

Although things are unreasonable, she can guess what those people want to do: it seems that for Zhao Song now, only Xiao Wang's cake is nutritious and delicious. He originally wanted to sell it for 10 yuan. , but when Zhao Song wanted to buy the cake, Xiao Wang suddenly did not own the cake alone. There might be Xiao Li, Xiao Zhao, etc., and the price became 1,000 yuan.

   is not illegal and disgusting.

   But as the richest man, especially the richest man who holds positions in many state-owned enterprises, needless to say, just emphasizing a sense of social responsibility with Zhao Song will make him have to stand up.

   Delonghi alone involves more than 200 listed companies, not to mention that it is not only Delonghi who has experienced thunderstorms. He must also stand up to reduce losses.

   At that time, the company's money (Zhongguancun Holdings) will be handled by himself, and Zhao Song's private money will be checked by Liao Yingzhu, which will be more or less insured.

   As for Tesla, let alone foreign countries, just pull out the list of its domestic shareholders, and no one will think about it.

   However, there is also a company that is not owned by Zhongguancun Holdings.

  Wuming Technology.

   Wen Zhenwen, who walked to the door, stopped, just about to remind Zhao Song, when she heard the phone ringing in the living room, she could only shake her head and gently closed the door.

  …………

   "Hello? Mom?"

   "Why did you go to Sanya?"

   "Want to buy a house? Buy it."

   "Not enough money?"

   Zhao Song put down the phone and looked at the number displayed on the screen carefully before picking it up again and asking, "Where's the money?"

   "Stock speculation? Why are you still speculating in stocks? If I don't have enough money, I'll transfer it to you and it's over!"

   "The **** of stocks? Who is the **** of stocks? David, Bamboo, and me?"

Zhao Song frowned and switched the phone to the other ear: "Mom, who did you listen to? We never speculate in stocks. Before, entering the stock market was a business method, based on the company's products, marketing, and market expectations. and other conditions to make short-term forecasts of stock prices, so as to achieve a certain purpose of competing with business competitors..."

  “…”

   "What do I tell you, those companies tell you that it is insider trading, illegal."

  “…”

"Okay, if you don't want to buy Shenzhou, just buy some bank stocks," Zhao Song said, taking out his long-unused wallet from the drawer, "How much is the house? Okay, I'll transfer 50W for you later, don't buy too much. Yes, you can spend the rest as you like."

  “…”

   "Why are you talking about this again? Okay, okay, I'll try to get married as soon as possible."

   "Bring a child? No need for this, how tiring. I'll take it myself. Come and see the child when you want."

   These two relatives brought his sister's child to the age of 6 to play chicken by themselves. Zhao Song really dared not let the older generation take care of the child.

  "Okay, let's not talk, you pay attention to your body."

   hung up the phone, Zhao Song immediately flipped through his wallet, and all kinds of black and gold cards were still on a coffee table, only to find a postal savings and a CCB dragon card.

  “…”

   stared at the two savings cards for a long time before Zhao Song raised his head in confusion.

   "What do those people want to do, how did they become gods?"

   "Also, how long has it been since I spent money on myself?"

   There is no money in the card.

   Or not enough money.

   All his personal funds were handed over to Liao Yingzhu, and Tesla's salary account was also on her side.

   As for the salaries of several other companies, they are listed under the names of these two cards, but they are only one dollar. It seems that they have also signed a donation agreement?

   Suddenly, he reacted, patted his head amusingly, found one from a pile of black cards, and called the personal assistant behind him:

   "I'm Zhao Song, how much is the supplementary card limit for this card?"

  “…”

"OK, thanks."

   hung up the phone, sent a text message to Zhao Ma, put down the phone and walked out the door.

   Of course he can find a company to take the account, but he still wants to toss it out by himself, at least to have a taste of life.

   Well, although 500,000 has nothing to do with that so-called taste.

  …………

   Outside the door, Xiao Yu's voice was clearly angry.

  She and Bai Li, who was full of shopping bags, stood outside the gate. Under the gaze of the two live lions, they hugged Clumsy with difficulty and complained loudly:

   "Brother, is Benben a German Shepherd or Erha, how can there be a German Shepherd who is so stubborn and shameless for people to carry away?"

   "German shepherd, German shepherd." Zhao Song took over Benben with difficulty, and had a better understanding of Xiaoyu's brute force, "Isn't it just a little bit of personality, it means we are well raised."

"Humph."

   took a few shopping bags from Bai Li, and Xiao Yu walked into the villa arrogantly.

   "The rebellious period is here, you will have a headache." Bai Li teased with a half-smile, and stepped into the room with enchanting steps.

   Zhao Song smiled nonchalantly, glanced at the two live lions watching the fun, and said, "Get off work early today, come in and cool down."

   "In, thank you bro."

   Lezi licked his face and leaned over to please.

   "Don't call me brother, I'm just afraid of ruining your own brother." Putting Benben into Xizi's arms, Zhao Song said angrily, "Let's go, enter the house."

  …………

In the villa, Lezi, who was behind Zhao Song and Xizi, used the same eyes as all men. He first stared at Xiaoyu who was paralyzed on the sofa for a while, and then he looked away reluctantly, and greedily glanced at Bai Li. .

   Watch her fiddling with shopping bags gently, watch her gracefully pick up fruits, watch her sit down with her enchanting skirt, watch her open her delicate mouth

   swallowed his saliva, and Lezi asked quietly, "Brother, why do women ask to touch their buttocks before they sit down?"

  Xiko's face was flushed and she put down the stupid, afraid to look at Bai Li's playful gaze. Just as she was about to tell him that this was the etiquette of wearing a skirt and sitting, Zhao Song robbed him of the conversation:

   "Because she just farted, she put down her skirt to dissipate the smell."

   (end of this chapter)