Chapter 621 That's the same thing

   "In the current economic construction-centered, all those who hinder its development are sinners!"

  Rongcheng, Xingsheng raised his mobile phone respectfully and listened to the gentle and gentle voice from inside:

   "It's not a big problem to catch a Zhao Song, but to catch the richest man is not what the word 'problem' can describe! Do you know how much trouble you got into?"

   "I know." Xingsheng replied calmly, "Delaying the landing of many major investments, possibly delaying the stock market boost plan, etc., many people want to eat my flesh and bones! But..."

   Having said that, Xing Sheng paused for a while, and then continued, "But this shows his poor skills even more.

   What if we were caught by mistake?

   Has he ever fought back against all your layouts against him in the past two years?

  The only action is to change the legal person for us at a critical moment?

  Dad, he is not fighting back, but escaping. He doesn't even have the courage to fight us! "

  “…”

   What kind of courage is needed for this kind of thing?

   On the phone, the elder was a little bit speechless by his son's words full of rivers and lakes.

"Dad, in Zhonghai four years ago, the third channel was actually the management and dispatching place of major trading companies. The passenger flow was less than one-third of the golden channel. Why did he find Zhao Rong there, and Zhao Rong's opposite is precisely me?"

  “…”

  The elder still didn't speak. It was for this reason that the layout of Zhao Song in the past two years did not cause a backlash from other companies. If there is a concept of 'family' in modern flower gardening, Zhao Song's initial actions represent that he grew up under the protection of the Wei family and the Xing family.

"'I wish you a bumper harvest of mushrooms and a full warehouse of mice (from 'Waiting')', this is the New Year's greeting given to me by my little apprentice this year," Xingsheng continued sarcastically, "Since you want to be a mouse, you must be prepared by our two families. The consciousness of harvesting!"

   "...Alas~"

   After a long time, the elder asked aloud, "The Wei family doesn't seem to have a unified opinion on this matter?"

   "Dad, Mr. Wei transferred all resources to his son before he retired, so his opinion is not important, not to mention that the Wei family is completely dominated by Zhao Rong in this matter."

  “…”

The elder was silent again, and he was even disappointed that he did not feel any strangeness about his son who had been silent for many times in a row, and sighed deeply again before he said: "Xiaosheng, Zhao Song is being detained. The consequences are very serious, and those who were able to turn a blind eye in the past will turn their attention to this matter, so even if I still have some influence now, it is not suitable for me to come forward in the future."

   "Dad, don't worry!

Now everything is ready, Zhao Rong and I have got everything we want, just wait for Zhao Song to come out and complete the final replacement. At that time, we will recognize all Tesla investments, but the investment location needs to be small. With small changes, Tesla's business ideas need to be changed, "The more you talk, the more excited you are,

"After all, my younger brother also needs political achievements, and Tesla's boutique strategy makes it impossible to hold back for a year or two. At that time, I believe those who are dissatisfied with us will be very happy to see Tesla. Changes made!"

   Retirement, posterity.

   These two points may be the fundamental factors behind the present.

   On the phone, the elder did not respond to Xingsheng's words. He was silent and pondering. After a long time, he finally said, "There is a little girl named Wei Mingyu who is very interesting. You should pay more attention."

   "Understood, Dad, I'll make people look at her."

  Xingsheng didn't hear the old man's strange tone on the phone, but thought that his father agreed with his point of view, and he couldn't be more excited.

  There is a very interesting phenomenon in the system of planting flowers: that is, the opinions expressed by many people have nothing to do with the literal meaning. If you want to explore the deep meaning, then you rely on guessing and analysis.

   Obviously, this time prosperity did not hear the worry in his father's words.

   Putting down his phone, he just pouted in disdain:

   "What can a little girl do?"

  …

  Little girl has arrived at Shanghai Airport.

   She sat quietly in the Land Cruiser, looking at the red-eared Uncle Zhao in front of the car.

  The car drove directly into the airport apron. Not far from the car, a Gulfstream was ready to go, just waiting for its guests to arrive.

  Unfortunately, no matter how fast its guests were, they were still stopped by the Shanghai City government vehicle that arrived at the news at the first time—only 100 meters away from it.

   "Can't go."

   Director Zhao blushed and panted heavily. After stopping the Land Cruiser, he walked towards the driver's seat, knocked on the window, and said angrily:

   "What do you think? Huh?

   We can't even protect a little girl with all the devils? "

  Song Guanyi looked helpless: "Director Zhao, listen to me..."

"What to say!" Director Zhao interrupted Song Guanyi unreasonably, then put his head into the car window, changed his face quickly, and said to Xiaoyu with his most kind and kind smile: "Xiaoyu, your brother's matter is that some personnel are important. Mistakes in work are wrong, trust Uncle, it will take two days, no, it won't take two days..."

   Director Zhao scratched his head and said decisively: "Tonight, your brother will be able to call you to report safety!"

   "Uncle Zhao," Xiaoyu also scratched her head, looked at Director Zhao curiously and asked, "If my brother doesn't want to come out, who can let him go?"

"This……"

   Director Zhao was dumbfounded.

   Yes, if you let me in, come in, if you let me out, go out?

   For Zhao Song's identity, how can there be such a reason!

   At this time, Qin Han, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked back at Xiaoyu in surprise, and then handed a stack of newspapers to Director Zhao and said:

   "Director Zhao, the problem is very big now. Have you read the content on these paper media?"

  The newspaper didn't need to be flipped, Director Zhao understood at a glance what Tesla's chief assistant meant, because all the content he was asked to read was on the front page.

"Four national and 23 local newspapers, not including major financial magazines, the headlines on the front pages are enlarged and bolded." Qin Han asked with a half-smile, "Director Zhao should know my family background, don't do it now. Speaking of me, even my grandfather felt absurd.

  Do you see what is written in these newspapers?

   Savior, Pillar…

  Some articles even only know about Zhao Song, not the government!

   What are they trying to do? Are the propaganda departments of the Central Government and local governments still under the leadership of our party?

   Murderer!

   Director Zhao, this is not just a heartbreaker! This is fatal! "

   Director Zhao looked at a poster paper with red face, and the headlines on it made him want to find a seam to turn in.

   "Give me some time and we'll give an explanation..."

   "You can't explain it, and no one can explain it~" Qin Han shook her head, she pointed to one of the financial media newspapers, and said with disappointment, "The major headquarters issued a document to tighten, strengthen loan control, and strictly enforce regulations...

  Director Zhao, in order to cooperate with the plan to boost the stock market, Zhao Song signed a number of large-scale investments, but what are you doing? Why do all the agreements, including Shang Hai, strictly stipulate the time for the landing of funds?

   Adding this news…”

   "..." Director Zhao frowned, his expression more serious than ever.

"Also~" Qin Han is getting more and more angry. Now, there are some things that she has nothing to hide. Anyway, she doesn't know much. According to Zhao Song's usual style, what she knows can be known by everyone. America, Tesla’s nationally-famous core management, even signed a two-part contract with a time trap, what do they want to do?”

   This is embattled~

   Director Zhao pursed his lips. Combined with the few pieces of information just now, do those people need to say what they want to do?

  Shut up ~ so as to achieve the purpose of delaying Tesla's dividend time.

   "33 days!"

   He silently calculated that in 33 days, if Zhao Song could not solve the problem, he would face a full breach of contract.

   When the board comes down, who cares why you are!

   And Top, NTU Optoelectronics, and Gangben are not the tasks of the subordinates. So to this point, Zhao Song himself is not without responsibility.

   Not to mention that there is no solution - compromise with the other party.

   After analyzing the current situation, Director Zhao slowly raised his head and said with difficulty:

   "There's no need for Xiaoyu to go out, Shang Hai, you can protect her."

   Qin Han and Song Guanyi looked at each other and asked with a strange expression: "Director Zhao, didn't you read Xiaoyu's visa filing? She is on a business trip this time."

   "Business can be done anytime, but not today."

   "Yeah, if I leave today, Shang Hai really won't be able to get off the stage..."

   Qin Han murmured that things are always like this: some people do it for face, some people do it for money, some people do it for persuasion, and they can never escape.

  Like Zhao Song, he is for money. But that was earned by himself, not robbed!

   And Qin Han has a feeling: Zhao Song seems to hope that the opponent will win this time.

   "I didn't do anything bad, so what if I lose, maybe if I lose, I can become a rich man with peace of mind!"

   This is Zhao Song's unintentional words.

Will    lose?

   In the face of the chess player who has been in the army and horse all his life, Qin Han can't see any hope of winning anyway, except for one thing, that is, the chess piece is played by his subordinates, not his descendants...

  PS: Sorry for not breaking. I haven't opened the backstage for a long time. I won't read the comments before I finish writing this volume. Sorry.

   (end of this chapter)