Rebirth Turn of the Century

On the top floor of a building not far from Liao Yingzhu, an islander was on the phone.

"A hostile takeover is only a possibility. Except for Liao and that young boy, no one knows exactly what they are going to do before the operation!"

The names of the islanders are very distinctive, the surname is Shangqian, the first name is Meiye, the president of Bear Stearns, and Lin Benjian's second-five boy.

At this moment, he was on the phone with a greedy expression on his face:

"Mr. Zhang, as long as you sign the Wanji Electric share transfer agreement, I will tell you the news the moment they determine the trading method!"

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"Then I will wait for your good news in America."

Some people are optimistic about Tesla, while others are optimistic about Wanji Electric.

Some people want to get what they deserve openly, while some greedily want more!

It was late at night, and the dim lights of the Eastern Demon City were gradually going out.

A lively day is slowly disappearing in various conspiracies.

No, it should be sweating and ushering in a brand new day.

Because in the business suite of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, things that are not allowed to be written in the book are happening violently

The two people in the room are not allowed to write that they sometimes lie on their stomachs, sometimes kneel, sometimes stand, and sometimes bend over.

It is not allowed to write that they are sometimes on the bed, sometimes leaning against the window, and sometimes running to the bathroom.

Storms and storms, turbulent waves, you come and go, the battle is fierce.

"Hoohoo~"

Zhao Song was sweating profusely and panting. He was wearing shorts and a vest, holding a colored sponge stick in his hand, blindfolded, holding his breath, and listening attentively to the suspicious sounds around him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit his body from the right, and Zhao Song raised his stick and hit him.

"Ah~"

"Boom~"

"grass!"

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Five minutes later, Li Linna, who was sweating all over in the same underpants and vest, suppressed a smile and rubbed Zhao Song's arms with safflower oil.

"Daughter-in-law, this is a foul for you. Before the face-to-face fight, I repeatedly explained: You must hold the stick tightly, and you cannot throw it!"

"Not holding it."

"huh~"

Zhao Song gave his long legs a disdainful look, and then reluctantly let her play with them.

Li Linna pursed her lips and smiled, rubbing his arms, teasing him with her long legs from time to time.

Zhao Song grabbed it, rubbed it in his hands and played it over and over again, saying at the same time:

"Come with me to a meeting tomorrow."

Li Linna stopped her movements and asked in surprise:

"convenient?"

"Why is it inconvenient?"

Zhao Song said angrily:

"Everyone who cares knows your existence, and there is no video reporter, so what can't you go?"

Even if there is no live broadcast tomorrow, it will be his first speech in front of the public. Subconsciously, Zhao Song certainly wants to show off in front of his beloved.

Li Linna lay beside Zhao Song, and said quietly:

"I'm afraid of the side of the capital."

"Your family members in the capital are currently living in the presidential suite, let alone TV, even newspapers don't have time to buy!"

"presidential suite?"

"Well, the room that is always poked by mosquitoes - the presidential room, there is nothing wrong with it."

Speaking of this, Zhao Song smiled sheepishly: "Brother Chen Ning, you used too much force this time. Not only did you torment the culprit, but even your family members."

"Pfft~"

Li Lina couldn't help laughing, she really couldn't bear any other emotions towards the family who always wanted to sell her for a good price.

"Linna, to me, those rascals are nothing?

The reason why I promised you not to come back is because my career is getting bigger and bigger, and now I can't tell what the future will be like. "

Leaning on Zhao Song's shoulder, Li Linna's eyes blurred:

"Everyone says that in the near future, millions of people will be involved in the employment and life of you. Is it true?"

"More than that." Zhao Song calculated carefully for a while, then shook his head and gave up. "Basic clothing, food, housing and transportation, plus the whole supply chain system I want to build, will involve the livelihood of millions of people."

"Amazing~"

Li Linna's face was filled with admiration.

"That is!"

Zhao Song burst into laughter.

"Have you written the manuscript for tomorrow?"

Zhao Song said indifferently:

"Those guests will leave tomorrow morning after showing their faces. What to write, let the secretariat fiddle with it. Just read it."

Li Linna pursed her lips and smiled, seeing that it was late, she leaned on Zhao Song's shoulder and said faintly:

"Go to sleep."

"Um."

"Sing me a song before I sleep!"

"Just my broken voice?"

"They both?"

Only that crazy woman Wen Jing can do it!

Zhao Song had no choice but to think for a long time before humming softly:

"You laugh at me stupid I admit

i have no talent for love

but you should know

I will die for you

let me suffer with you

let me give you happiness

Let my love be your all."

There is a promise called "Give You Happiness".

The long legs hugged Zhao Song tightly, and closed their eyes happily.

A brand new day begins with leisure and anxiety.

Early morning, Beijing.

Taxi driver Lao Liu leisurely drives the Shenlong Fukang taxi on the airport expressway.

Outside the car, the road is smooth, the sun is shining, and the air is fresh.

Inside the car, Lao Liu, who has just started work, is full of energy and calm.

However, the irritability and anxiety of the passengers in the back seat seemed so out of place.

"You can't get in, old man!"

At this moment, the irritable passenger was yelling into the mobile phone:

"Everyone thought that there would be early exits today, and they could collect a few passes to get in, but let me tell you, old man, no, not a single one!"

"The 500 Asia-Pacific business leaders are all the fuck left?"

"Why?"

"Because they all want to listen to the speeches of the young people you care about, that's all!"

"Of course I want to earn information money. You asked me to inquire about the shareholders of Shenzhou. There is nothing to inquire about. Everyone knows that they are looking for manufacturers of home appliances, computers, and mobile phones. All related to the manufacturing industry of integrated circuits. Within the scope of their visit, is there no news from Wanwan?"

"Why did I come to the capital? Because friends of my friends in the capital can enter the venue, I'll see if I can broadcast it live for you!"

"You're welcome, old Yuan, just give me the money and get it ready."

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After the irritable passenger put down the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and saw the vigilant look of the driver, Lao Liu, and quickly shook his hand and said:

"Master, don't make a wild guess. It's a Wanwan stockholder friend who wants to get some credit from our richest man and earn some money in the stock market. As for me, I'm here to help listen to the news and earn some information fees."

Old Liu suddenly realized:

"Don't tell me, get up early and open the market, and Shenzhou has a one-word daily limit. The first one to enter the market is considered to have made a lot of money."

The irritable passenger is still irritable. There is one hour left before the richest man's speech, and he doesn't know if he can earn the information money. He perfunctory:

"Yeah, follow the richest man to make money. Now it's not only our common people spreading this saying, but even the investment circle is famous."

"There it is."

Old Liu came to the spirit:

"Let me tell you, I watched that kid grow up from Zhongguancun, and I even know all of Tesla's radio advertisements, just like the one at that time."

"master."

The restless passenger interrupted Lao Liu, pointing to the radio and saying:

"Turn up the volume."

"Okay~"

"Zizi~"

"The Beijing Traffic Radio Station, after "Happy Front", will live broadcast the live broadcast of APEC speeches for listeners and friends, welcome to listen."

Hearing this news, the irritable passenger was no longer irritable. He picked up the phone in surprise and said with a smile: "Master, I will give you a big job. Go around the fourth ring until the speech is over."

"Alright~"

"Old Yuan, it will be broadcast live here. I will call you in an hour."