Rebirth Turn of the Century

Chapter 613: The first meeting of two generations of

   Chapter 613 The first meeting of the two generations of internal and external troubles

   For Tesla people, Zhao Song will not be surprised no matter what he does, including getting lost.

   They have even become accustomed to Zhao Song's tossing up a big career outside of Tesla.

   Of course, it is habitual to be used to it, but the dissatisfaction and resentment in the heart are always accumulating and brewing.

   Such a big and enviable family business was not something Zhao Song devoted himself to tossing out. What if he went all out?

   "He's putting too much energy elsewhere."

   This is a dissatisfied complaint when Zhao Rong in the United States and Gui Luyang in Germany were talking on the phone.

   It's not how good their relationship is, the daily life of the two powerful middle-aged ladies is actually non-stop tearing.

   It seems that no matter how the old ladies who ride the wind and waves act, they will eventually reveal their true colors, no, haha? !

   "I remember that when someone instilled certain ideas into Zhao Song, he kept emphasizing the five responsibilities of a flower entrepreneur, politics, economy, culture, society, and family?"

   On the other side of the phone, Gui Lu Yangpi said with a smile.

   "...that's not what I taught, it's my father-in-law."

   "What's the difference?"

"No."

   "So you rarely called me just to complain about this?"

   Gui Luyang finally asked the question.

   Zhao Rong: "What advice do you have for Tesla's B shares?"

Gui Luyang frowned and replied dissatisfiedly: "No! Ms. Zhao Rong, let me stress once again that Tesla was established and developed by Zhao Song. During this period, every effort we made has Get the reward you win.

   So essentially we are all beneficiaries and should not seek greater interests. "

   "The reason you say this is because Zhao Song gave you the most?"

  “…”

  Gui Luyang was silent.

   "How much equity did he give you?"

   "...I'm sorry," Gui Luyang replied blankly, "The boss asked me to keep it a secret."

"boss?"

   Zhao Rong smiled and said with inexplicable expectations, "Our boss sacrificed part of his equity in order to import lithography machines during a financing.

   This time it’s still the same, most of which have nothing to do with Tesla…”

"Zhao Rong," Gui Luyang interrupted her words and reprimanded unceremoniously, "You are also the boss's teacher, if he does something wrong, you can tell him the right way, instead of fanning the flames in private. !"

   "Did he listen?"

   "..." Gui Luyang was silent.

On the phone, Zhao Rong sighed: "Sister Gui, I just feel sorry for Tesla, I like the T-word. It only took 18 months since he handed me the student ID card when we first met him. I brought this beautiful 'T' in front of me, and I watched it create miracles step by step to this day.

   We can't let him use Tesla in exchange for something that has nothing to do with us. "

   "Hey~" Gui Luyang sighed, "What do you want to do?"

   "In the future Tesla, Zhao Song can be his dictator as before, but there must be checks and balances!"

   "Shares?"

   "Yes, we have only one way."

  “…”

   After a long silence, Gui Luyang said calmly:

   "I don't have many shares, but I have a lot of power to speak."

   "How much?" Zhao Rong breathed rapidly.

   "10%!"

   "Click."

After   , Gui Luyang hung up the phone.

  “ding~”

   Zhao Rong sent a text message, looking at the length, it must have been edited long ago:

"In the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, there is a prominent steel corridor, from west to east, Jiangcheng Iron and Steel, Jiujiang Iron and Steel, Ma'anshan Iron and Steel, Jinling Iron and Steel, Baosteel Group, standing side by side like giants, have no intention of not being among the 'Top 100 Industrial Enterprises in Planting Flowers'. .

   Dai Fang, who had not finished elementary school, wanted to build Gangben by the side of the big boss. "

   "Sister Gui, what Zhao Song has to face is not just a certain force in Rongcheng (Dragon City), but the resistance of the traditional state-owned pillar monopoly industries to the new forces of private capital!"

   Playing with the phone, Gui Luyang suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.

   "In that case, why don't you come back and help him?"

   "Zhao Rong?"

   "Sister Da Da?"

   "You are a cat crying mouse fake mercy!"

   One thing is undeniable, Zhao Song's ability to gain a firm foothold in the Zhonghai Electronic Mall was indeed related to his backing with Jiaming and prosperity.

   But what is more undeniable is that all the crises that Zhao Song encountered in the country, and even the reason why he has reached today, are inextricably related to the resources he relies on.

   In other words, Zhao Song was forced to the status he is today.

   After getting along for so long, Gui Luyang is clearer than anyone else: that is, Zhao Song really just wanted to rely on that golden shop and live a good life.

   Now, how can Zhao Song, who is burdened with millions and tens of millions of livelihoods, only consider Tesla?

responsibility.

   is what you instilled in him back then!

  Gui Luyang despised Zhao Rong and understood Zhao Song.

  Because she also represents hundreds of thousands of Pyeongchang people behind her.

  Time changes, when the entrepreneurial passion is gone, the only thing left is the filthy ghosts full of all kinds of calculations.

   With emotion, Gui Luyang picked up the phone again and called out:

   "Bamboo, how is the situation on your side?"

  "Steady progress, combined with the various performances of prosperity, he or the people behind him must be conspiring for a certain enterprise share under the boss."

   "What's your guess?"

On the phone, Liao Yingzhu thought for a while before answering: "Mynae told me Wen Jing has come to Rongcheng, and combined with her actions during this period, the only guess we can make is that these people's goals are - three links and one reach. ."

   If Liao Yingzhu's occasional blackening is because of her confidence in her profession, then that girl Wen Jing is completely a mad woman!

   This is simply an internal and external trouble~

Gui Luyang said worriedly: "Three links and one delivery are dealing with the delivery of flood control materials. In the future, we will also **** the expansion of one kilometer in the provincial capital city. This is the top priority of the boss's future business map. Bamboo, can you handle it? ?"

   "I don't know." Liao Yingzhu said with a sullen face, "Now that I don't care, the boss has taken over."

   "Where's Zhao Song?"

   "I can't get in touch," Liao Yingzhu's tone was even more mournful, "I don't know anything except that he took his bodyguards to Longcheng."

  “…”

  …………

  Dragon City Huangli Town.

   "Squeak~"

   The rapid braking sound broke the tranquility of Jiangnan Town.

   Dai Fang, who came down from the dilapidated Santana, hurried into his small courtyard.

  The courtyard is very large, with a wall of more than 50 meters. There is only a three-story building on the northeast corner of the courtyard.

  The small building has been old for a long time and is slightly dilapidated. Even the rooms on the third floor are missing a few pieces of glass. The walls are full of traces after being soaked by rain all the year round, and the tiles inlaid on the exterior are also mottled.

   Dai Fang, a billionaire, is accustomed to all this. Even as a rich man, he thinks it is normal for his father and grandmother to farm in such an environment.

  Because he didn't live a life of fine clothes and food outside.

  To this day, Dai Fang feels a little blush for her dilapidated home.

  Because, under that dilapidated roof, a young man who has dominated the media headlines all the year round is holding a sea bowl and eating firewood and cooking rice with relish...

   "Zhao... President Zhao, welcome to the humble house..."

   Looking at the richest flower grower who made a surprise visit, Dai Fang really didn't know what to say.

   "Mr. Dai, hello," Zhao Song warmly stretched out his hands and held Dai Fang's rough right hand tightly, "The visit is rushed, I hope you don't take offense."

   "No, no~"

  Dai Fang tightly gripped back.

  …

  If this handshake has any meaning.

   We can say that this is a gathering of two generations of private entrepreneurs.

  Perhaps, through this handshake, the typical representative of the first generation of private entrepreneurs after the country's reform will continue to move towards his...

  The Legendary Road!

   (end of this chapter)