rebirth of cataclysm

"I had already fallen asleep when he came back. But this morning, after I got up, he hadn't gotten up yet. But I think he probably talked about this topic with you and hit a wall." Schultz trembled.

He leisurely picked up the bone china coffee cup, took a sip of the coffee from the Congo and said.

"Haha, you know that he will definitely hit a wall. Since you know it, why don't you try to persuade him? You have to let him touch the wall before you are willing to accept it." Hu Mingchen said with a gentle smile.

The two of them faced the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the tall buildings and mountains in the city and the winding Minnan River, chatting peacefully.

Hu Mingchen and Schultz are several decades apart in age, but they don't seem to feel that this young age creates a gap between them.

The two of them were like old friends. Schultz didn't think Hu Mingchen's words were childish and naive, and Hu Mingchen didn't think Schulz's words were old-fashioned.

"Of course I know, but I won't stop him. Not only will I not stop him, I will also encourage him to find you." Unexpectedly, Schultz answered like this.

"Why is that? Mr. Schultz, is that your grandson?" Hu Mingchen felt a little speechless.

"Of course, if he was not my grandson, I would not do this." Schultz glanced at Hu Mingchen with a deep look and said.

"What's the reason?" Hu Mingchen asked.

"I just deliberately want him to run into a wall...Although he is older than you, but...there is still a certain gap between him and you in terms of intelligence, composure and ability. I hope you are that one

The mirror can reveal his shortcomings and make him understand many things." Mr. Schultz crossed his hands and placed them in front of his chest, and said slowly.

"Mr. Schulz, I don't think... it will have much effect. Frankly speaking, I'm worried about him taking over. I really don't want to see what you set."

This huge business territory was destroyed in his hands." Since Schultz spoke directly, Hu Mingchen did not hide it.

"What's wrong? Did he talk to you about some stupid question?" Mr. Schultz looked at Hu Mingchen in surprise.

"It's not too stupid. He just suggested that I set up a production base in the United States to produce Pengbo Electronics Group's products in the United States. To this end, he even used Detroit as an example, saying that there are many benefits."

Mr. Schultz stared at Hu Mingchen for more than ten seconds, and then suddenly laughed: "This is not stupid, so what is stupid?"

"Because relatively speaking, he didn't suggest that I move my production base to southern Africa." Hu Mingchen replied rudely.

Hu Mingchen's reply made him laugh, and Mr. Schultz also laughed heartily.

"He actually doesn't understand the manufacturing industry. He is much more familiar with channel sales. Although his suggestion is really stupid, I think you should have given him a better blow.

Bar?"

"Why do I feel that the more I hit your grandson, the happier you will be? Is there such a grandpa?" Hu Mingchen teased with confusion and curiosity.

"Of course, you're right. The more you hit him, the happier I am. That's the kind of grandfather I am. Sometimes hitting a person can have a more transformational effect than praising him." He said.

, Mr. Schultz's tone and expression darkened.

, "Now that I am still here, no matter what mistakes he makes, I can still help him reverse and correct them, but if one day I am gone, no one will be able to help him. I don't expect him to learn everything from you,

As long as he can learn 60%, I think he can protect himself."

"Is he the sole heir to your career?" Hu Mingchen asked.

"Of course not. He also has aunts, uncles, aunts, and other cousins. It's just that he is the first in line of succession."

"Can't others take on important responsibilities? I believe there should be many talents in your family."

"I made a promise to his father, and I have to keep my promise," Mr. Schultz said.

As for what Mr. Schultz's promise was and why he made such a promise to his son, it is not convenient for Hu Mingchen to ask. That is his privacy.

Perhaps Mr. Schulz was sorry for his son for something, or felt guilty about his son, so he put the compensation on his grandson's head.

"Sir, if you really insist on letting him inherit your property, I will give you a suggestion. Give him a severe test and force him to completely change." Hu Mingchen said.

"Hmm? What advice?"

"If you simply pretend to be bankrupt, you will lose all your wealth. He will no longer be a rich man, but a poor boy. In this case, he must put aside his status to find a job and get in touch with all aspects of the bottom of society.

To endure hardship and struggle. Because the luxury cars are gone, the villas are gone, the wine and beautiful women are gone, and all bank and credit cards have been cleared... What do you think?" Hu Mingchen made a torture of Xiao Shuer

Ci’s bad idea said.

This idea was a good idea for the elder Schulz, but for the younger Schulz, it was indeed a tortured and bad idea.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

An extremely wealthy young man from a rich family is going to become a pauper in an instant. You can imagine the dilemma that little Schulz will face. The guy will probably go crazy and go crazy at first.

But only in this way can he be reborn from the inside out.

"No, no, this trick won't work." He thought Mr. Schultz would nod in agreement for the sake of his grandson, but unexpectedly, he shook his head.

"Why can't it work? Haven't you noticed that your grandson can't bear hardships? Apart from his understanding of wealthy areas, he is basically at a loss about other classes and circles. But we business people are just

You need to understand all aspects of society..."

"I'm not against this form, I think the bankruptcy you mentioned won't work, because I can't end the entire company. As long as he has a little understanding, he can know whether it is really bankrupt, and it's us.

We also own tens of billions of dollars worth of shares in Pengbo Electronics Group, so it’s not easy to go bankrupt." Mr. Schultz waved his hand.

"Then...that's true. The business cannot be stopped and the company cannot be closed." Hu Mingchen suddenly understood and nodded.

"However, I can still turn him into a pauper...I can kick him out of the company and tell him that I will hand over the company to his cousin and give him all his financial resources.

Cut it off, then he will have no choice but to beg or go to work." Old Schulz said after thinking about it for a few times.

"Hmm? Is this okay? This requires you to be ruthless."

"Of course I can be ruthless. If I were ruthless, I would be able to do it to myself," Schultz said.

"Then how long do you plan to treat him? Half a year, or one year?" Hu Mingchen asked.

"There is no direct and absolute relationship between time and ability... I have thought about it. If he can make half a million US dollars from scratch through legitimate and legal means, then I will recruit him back. What should I do? You can even treat this as a bargaining chip with him, so that he will not give up after being hit, and you will have a goal to strive for, which to a certain extent should be able to stimulate his potential."

Mr. Schulz is old, but his mind is very clear. In such a short time, he thought of some feasible links and also took care of his grandson's emotional impact.

Hu Mingchen curled his lips and gave Mr. Schultz a thumbs up: "You really have good intentions."

"However, during this period, I'm afraid I have to ask you for a favor."

"What help?"

"I have to draw up a trust letter with you. If anything happens to me, you will be responsible for managing all my property. I will hand it over to him after he passes the test."

Hu Mingchen was so surprised that he couldn't believe his ears. This was probably too shocking.

"Isn't it? You want to entrust the property to me? Are you mistaken? I am an outsider. You still have a daughter, and other sons and grandsons. If you don't hand it over to them, leave it to me? Are you confused? , Aren’t you afraid that I will swallow up tens of billions of your assets? I have the ability." Hu Mingchen said in shock and confusion.

"If you hadn't said this, you might be able, but your saying this just proves that you can't." Mr. Schultz rubbed his fingers a few times and said, "Besides, you shouldn't be able to see it either. With the little money I have, you are more reliable than my other descendants."

"You are afraid that if you get it into their hands, you will be in the tiger's mouth and you will not be able to get it back, right? You are worried that they will take advantage of the situation and swallow up all the family property." Hu Mingchen is so smart. When he heard this, he guessed what Schultz was. What does the old guy have to worry about anymore?

It is indeed abnormal for a family like this that is involved in a huge family fortune to have no intrigues over those properties.

"No, no, you should hire someone else. You can look for your friends, your trustworthy subordinates. Why look for me? I'm not suitable." Hu Mingchen thought about the possibility of getting involved in other people's property disputes, and thought about it. He shook it like a rattle and refused.

"I don't dare to trust other people, but I can only trust you. It's strange to say that we don't have many opportunities to meet face-to-face. We are people from two countries and two cultures, but I feel that you are more powerful than my subordinates. Those friends of mine are still worth trusting, because you are sincere and will not occupy my things, and you have credibility. Again, you don’t look down on me. That’s it. I’ll find a lawyer to draft it for me afterwards. We signed the document." The more Hu Mingchen pushed forward, the more Mr. Schultz insisted on him, and he felt that Hu Mingchen was trustworthy.

Being trusted by others is a good thing, but Hu Mingchen is really not willing to participate in this matter.

After all, he still has his own fault, why would he give such a suggestion?