Chapter 600

   The night was a long one for many.

   Especially the people of Huahong.

  Shanghai, Zhangjiang.

   In the brightly lit Huahong Industrial Park, people stopped their work in excitement and exhaustion.

  The machine was wiped off and the floor was spotless. After the workshop director checked it again, he closed the door of the workshop, leaving a dust-free workshop with bright and clean windows, waiting for the inspection of the group president the next day.

  …

  As the manager of Huahong Group, Zhao Song has been negligent in the past two years.

   But Huahong people don't care.

   Whether he is present or not is not a problem.

   Because as long as he sits in that position, he can pull countless orders for Huahong; bring scientific management, generous salary, and worry-free life guarantee for everyone.

   Let’s take a look at the Huahong Family and United International Homes, which are already greening. Before the Huahong people have made the expected results, their president has already fulfilled the original promise!

The two international commercial housing communities that all the people of Shanghai are envious of, are rising right under their noses. The supporting schools from kindergarten to high school have entered the acceptance and handover stage, and four Shanghai super principals have already started work. post.

   Are you greedy?

  Sorry, not for sale.

   That is for Huahong, for United Semiconductor, for all high-tech talents who devote themselves to integrated circuits in Zhangjiang.

  Their president has fulfilled his promise and even completed more construction and investment in cooperation with government departments.

  If possible, they would prefer Zhao Song to sit on the throne of the chairman. In that case, he would be a public official, and a public official in Shanghai City would not be a Shanghai native.

   Of course, that's just a thought. After all, in reality, the situation is much more complicated than imagined.

   The workshop director shook his head amusingly.

   "Mr. Wu, it's getting late, hurry back and rest."

The assistant    came and said with concern.

Mr. Wu in his mouth is the workshop director. According to the current position system of Huahong, the official title should be 'Senior Deputy General Manager'. According to his contribution, if there is no accident, he can get a set after June. The key to the Huahong family's three bedrooms and one living room, in addition to the requirements for future working years, the house is equivalent to giving away!

   "Why don't the lights in the factory area go out?"

  Mr. Wu followed the assistant and asked while looking at the security guards who were being directed.

Assistant    explained: "I heard that the security plan has been upgraded again, and another group of security teams has come over in the city."

"what happened?"

  Somehow, Mr. Wu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

   "It seems that the level of shareholder representatives attending tomorrow is getting higher and higher." The assistant pointed to the crowd at the factory gate and said worriedly, "Mr. Wu, look, even the previous welcome banner has been torn down."

"..." As if thinking of some bad reason, President Wu suddenly stopped and asked uncertainly, "Xiao Wang, if I remember correctly, the appointment contract signed by the President and the city government has a limited number of years. ?"

   "Three...three years." The young assistant Wang mourned, "There is still half a year."

   "Are there rumors of renewal?"

  Compared to the young assistant, the high-tech President Wu is obviously a little ignorant.

"Isn't this what it is," Assistant Xiao Wang pointed to the occupational security personnel and said in frustration, "Those major shareholders suddenly changed their representatives, obviously they heard some news. Since Director Zhao received the president at noon today, those The leaders seem to be in a mess."

   Obviously, what Assistant Xiao Wang got was not good news.

   "...don't let him go."

Mr. Wu murmured, and then walked forward a little staggeringly. He looked at more and more high-rise buildings outside the factory area, and thought that more and more talents returned to overseas these days, and more and more IC design companies were established. The company, as well as more and more orders from Huahong...

   "You can't let him go!"

  Wu always repeated at the highest volume.

  The leading role of the richest man, Zhao Song, is so great that even laymen can see the huge change in the development speed of Zhangjiang High-tech Zone after Zhao Song's intervention.

   "Yes! Never let him go!"

   The assistant said as if cheering.

   "Have to think about recruiting children~"

   The technical officer Mr. Wu was in a mess at the moment, and said nonsense: "By the way, Xiaoyu is not going to take the college entrance examination next year? It doesn't matter if you don't study well, just expand the enrollment!"

  Mr. Wu turned his head and asked the assistant: "Xiao Wang, I seem to be able to recruit students independently in Tongji, right?"

   The young assistant was stunned by President Wu, and nodded blankly.

   "Then recruit Xiaoyu, I will teach it myself!"

  “…”

   "Little Wang?"

   "Mr. Wu..." Xiao Wang grimaced, "You are a doctoral supervisor."

  “…”

  …

   Therefore, there is no love for no reason in this world. From this dialogue in Huahong Park, it also explains why Wei Mingyu is popular in this city from another negative side.

  Especially after knowing that Zhao Song will invest heavily in the construction of his alma mater and integrate his alma mater into the Tesla headquarters base…

  …

  Binjiang World Trade Garden, Building King.

   As a knock-on work for the famous building decoration to enter the Shanghai decoration market, this set of Louwang bought by Zhao Song when he first came to Shanghai is naturally decorated and magnificent.

   "What? Postponed until the afternoon?"

   In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhao Song was looking at the text messages.

   is just an ordinary board of directors, as for such a high-level leader?

   Besides, the board's delay is such a big thing, you just send a text message to fool me?

   slandered Director Zhao in his heart, Zhao Song shook his head helplessly, he knew that the person must have spread the news, and the text was just because he was embarrassed to call.

   "Light Rain!"

   Zhao Song shouted.

   It was already early morning, but he knew that the girl was definitely not sleeping.

   A head sticks out of the room, but it's stupid.

   "Light Rain~"

   "What?"

   It is Xiao Yu who will stick his head out. There are only two poor suspenders tied around his shoulders under his fair neck. At a glance, you can see that this girl is wearing very cool clothes in the room.

   "Tomorrow the board is postponed to the afternoon, plans change."

   Xiaoyu's face instantly pulled down.

   "Tomorrow or today?"

   Zhao Song glanced at the wall clock, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Today."

  “Humph~”

   Xiaoyu turned her head back, and after a rustling sound, she came out wearing one-piece pajamas.

   "Today's Saturday!"

   "You are a member of the Communist Youth League."

   Xiaoyu glared: "You said, who is not a baby yet?"

   Are you a baby?

   Zhao Song looked at his sister carefully. I heard that this girl looked like a dog when she went to the Tesla branch for an "inspection" in the afternoon, or was she a baby?

   But he didn't dare to say these words, and adolescent girls couldn't afford to offend them.

   Besides, the agreement between the two was mentioned by Zhao Song, that is, after the board meeting, the two went to find out how many houses Zhao Ma bought in Shang Hai and where they were.

   Of course, the two of them are tacitly aware of Zhao's careful thinking, and Xiaoyu doesn't care. She only cares that the cat, the dog, and the brother's family can be together during the festival.

   "Accompany me to visit Zhangjiang in the morning, and the exploration plan will be postponed until tomorrow," Zhao Song pondered, "As compensation, I will let you receive the gift that Tesla gave to children across the country today, okay?"

'brush'

   Xiaoyu quickly stretched out her little hand, and when Benben saw it, she quickly joined in the fun and stretched out a dog's paw.

  "It's a song~"

   Zhao Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood up and took the guitar from the wall and knocked on it.

  “Dong Dong~”

   "Yeah." Zhao Song nodded. He was quite satisfied with the sound of the guitar. For more than two years, he still can't play.

   "This is the most satisfying song in my 'original playlist'. Today, I want to dedicate it to my dearest sister - Xiaoyu, I wish her a happy baby forever, happy, Xiaogongju~"

   Xiaoyu rested his cheeks in both hands, Clumsy lay on the ground and wagged his tail wildly, Garfield leaned against it, motionless, and only raised his hand to scratch him when Clumsy's tail came over.

  The warm feeling instantly fills the room.

   Zhao Song took a deep breath in satisfaction, and then sang:

   "The sun winked at me

  …

  I am a hard worker

   The little goblin who is not clingy~”

   Is that little monster called Little Diamond Wind or does it come and go?

   Forget it, that's not the point.

   The point is that at this moment, sitting in front of Xiaoyu and singing, there is no depression, no irritability, no coldness of the world and sinister people.

   The dream life in the singing is not the true portrayal of this moment!

  The absurd philistine in the world is not as good as being a strange person in the mountains.

  "I want to pluck the most beautiful flowers

   Dedicated to my little public event~”

   (end of this chapter)