Rebirth Turn of the Century

"Click~"

"Didi~"

With the cool wind blowing, Zhao Song's hazy eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Looking at the big bear walking towards him, he slowly stood up.

For some reason, Zhao Song suddenly remembered the scene of bargaining with Boss Sun who was selling Rolex uniforms at the Beijing Dongpi Market.

Yes, this negotiation, which was whitewashed by suits and leather shoes, a magnificent venue, blond foreigners, and countless professional jargon, is, to put it bluntly, just like the aunts bargaining on the mobile batch!

That day, when the batch was being approved, when Boss Sun touched the broom, Zhao Song lost, and it was he who quoted the price first.

But today, even if he was driven crazy by David on the opposite side, he still had to grit his teeth and shut his mouth tightly.

How much is Tesla worth?

How much is the product worth entering the digital kingdom of the island country?

How much is it worth to gain a foothold in the European consumer market?

How much is the sales of Yiqijuechen in the United States worth?

Don't give me the bank's set of quantitative standards.

How much it is worth, I won't tell, you can tell!

That number, like a dark and mysterious weight, was placed on one side of the scale. At the other end of the scale, countless people behind Zhao Song were frantically adding more weights to it, while the three major investment banks, Constantly unloading.

Until the moment when the balance stops swinging, the numbers represented by those weights are the basis of all negotiations.

That's right, the negotiations haven't started yet.

All behaviors now are a psychological warfare between a senior aunt buyer (David) and a newly opened young store manager (Zhao Song).

"Click~"

The door opens.

A big bear with two pony tails walked in quickly.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you sleep more?"

As soon as Zhao Song finished speaking, the big bear slumped over his face, and the sweat on his forehead was immediately wiped off by the fluffy big bear.

"I didn't see my brother when I woke up, so I looked around."

Xiao Yu said in a muffled voice with an aggrieved expression.

Drama!

Zhao Song smiled slightly, lifted his head from Daxiong's chest, and stroked Xiaoyu's ponytail: "Brother has something to do, you go back to do your homework first, and at noon, brother will take you to continue our food journey."

"Oh~"

Xiao Yu nodded obediently, and the twin tails followed her head and danced in the air, immediately relaxing the atmosphere in the entire conference room.

On David's side, the group of blond foreigners certainly knew Xiao Yu. At this moment, they all looked at the little girl with warm smiles.

Professor Li's team took all conceivable factors into account - adopting orphans without relatives, siblings getting along well, and troubled girls working hard on campus.

Everything is in line with the values ​​of these Western Madonna whores, and they will definitely use the greatest tolerance to face the matter of Xiao Yu rushing into the conference room.

At this time, a voluptuous figure stood up, and the retro and slim Haitian Xiangyun cheongsam lined her up elegantly and majesticly, and her gestures were full of style!

That exquisite and graceful body walked towards Xiaoyu, just like she walked into Zhonghai Mall eleven years ago accompanied by San Zhao. On that day, she became the flower of Zhonghai. A year later, she fished After becoming a wealthy son-in-law, five years later, she became a shrew in Zhonghai. It was also in that year that Jiaming Trading Group was born!

"Xiaoyu, sister will accompany you first."

"Hmm~"

Playwright Wei Mingyu didn't understand why Sister Dada would stand up, showing a flawless and cute smile, nodded obediently, and let Sister Dada lead her to the door.

Sister Da Da didn't care about the fiery sword-like gaze behind her. She walked out of the door with a cheongsam, close-fitting, hip-covering, and water snake-like waist, and closed the door with a twist.

Afterwards, she pulled her face down, walked quickly into the next suite with light rain on her face covered with frost.

"I can't wait any longer. That old bastard may not ask any questions, so he will be the first to make an offer!"

Throwing back her long wavy hair, she took out the earphones from her ears, Sister Da Da slammed it on the table, and said loudly: "Except for Zhao Song, the old bastard will not give anyone a chance to speak."

Unable to bear the atmosphere in the meeting room, Director Zhao who followed along also smiled wryly and said, "Zhao Song's back is almost soaked."

Professor Liu didn't look back, but still stared at the monitor: "Do you have any suggestions?"

"According to our plan, we must let Time Warner speak first!"

"Zhao Rong."

At this time, the thick voice came from the speaker again.

"We have tried every means to invite people. Once we open our mouths, we must continue to talk. It is impossible for Tesla to accept such a big loss!"

Sister Da Da didn't care who was talking, and interrupted that person loudly: "According to the plan, without Morgan Stanley, some of the American consortiums downstairs are willing to fill their seats. At that time, wait until Tesla goes public. After that, when the funds are sufficient, if Zhao Song still wants to play semiconductors, we will use the money to buy them everywhere, and if there is no Zhang Butcher, we will eat pigs with hair!"

"Zhao Rong!"

At this time, the voice of Dianhai Lu Guozhong came over: "Did you forget that Tesla tried to acquire several American IC design companies, but they failed because they were warned and obstructed?

Don't talk about the United States, just talk about our Ministry of Commerce. How many acquisition plans of US-funded companies have been rejected in the recent period?

Why did Zhao Song cooperate with the island country and attack Wanwan? Because in many cases, money can't buy everything! "

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"Zhao Rong, that's high-tech, from a limited embargo to a high-tech embargo on us!"

"If it weren't for your indulgence in fantasy."

Sister Da Da hadn't finished speaking when she was stopped by Song Guanyi, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

Opened her mouth, Sister Da Da sighed, and walked to the file cabinet on one side, flipping through something and said, "Professor Liu, did you see David's gaze just now?"

Professor Liu nodded solemnly.

Sister Da Da sneered and said, "I didn't know until I was so old. It turned out that the saying that eyes are like swords is true. After being watched by that old bastard, my ass still hurts even now!"

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"Pfft~"

In the corner, Li Linna quickly covered her mouth tightly.

"Crack~"

Sister Da Da didn't care about the reactions of the people around her, and slapped it on a newspaper: "This is the news, because of harassing women, suing for lawsuits, going around entertainment banquets, that bastard David is an old pervert!

Professor Liu, my opinion is to first target Time Warner and take winmap. According to Zhao Song's description, Tesla will at least play a pivotal role in the global music circle in the future. That old pervert will definitely not give up reaching out to beauties like clouds Industry Opportunities! "

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This time, no one questioned Sister DaDa's opinion. Everyone in the suite was looking at Professor Liu. She thought for a moment before picking up the microphone and saying:

"Zhao Song, it's time to sing!"

In the conference room, Zhao Song sat upright again, enjoyed the cool breeze above his head for a while, and then said cheerfully:

"Since Mr. President has finished asking the questions, let's get to the point."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Song swallowed the word 'bar' when he saw David's raised hand.

"No, Zhao, I was just chatting just now. Since you are so anxious, I will ask the question that puzzles us now."

It's fine not to quote. At this moment, not only Zhao Song, but even the people in the suite breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, everyone looked at David intently, waiting for him to ask that question.

Two chapters, nearly 5,000 words, thirteen hours, not that I don't want to write more, it's really too slow to write.