Rebirth Turn of the Century

To sum up Zhao Song's report in one sentence, it is that great progress has been made and many achievements have been made.

After the board of directors approved Huahong's second management system reform proposal and Zhao Song renewed the personnel contract, the entire board of directors entered into a harmonious discussion.

There is no conflict, no rivalry.

Two years later, if Huahong enters the co-CEO system, Zhao Song will automatically become the assistant to the chairman. As for the chairman, he is equivalent to the mayor of a prefecture-level city. Uncomfortable in position.

The ensuing discussion was so lively that even the middle-aged man in charge of meeting minutes put down his pen and joined in.

In the pure board of directors present, the things discussed were very impure.

It has nothing to do with Huahong's management and planning, and even none of the managers attended the meeting.

Three years ago, they recruited the best product manager in the world. Three years later, they arranged the products he brought with excitement and apprehension.

This is the most worthy of attention in this board meeting.

Because, due to the chaotic entry of the butterfly Zhao Song, Top was delayed and Delong was delayed.

The addition of two is not as simple as 1+1=2. The situation in the stock market has reached a shocking level.

And the shrewd rulers who grow flowers will certainly not ignore the influence of the world's wealth star and the richest man who grows flowers.

"My opinion is that Shenzhou will take the lead. Only accounting for 80% of the value-added services of all media can play a role in boosting the confidence of the stock market."

"Launch Godson first! Then immediately hold a commercial landing signing ceremony."

"I suggest creating a variety of concept stocks, such as the richest man series, the Shenzhou series, and even combined with Tesla's investment intentions in Qin Province, to bring more listed companies closer to the concept stocks..."

"Zhao Song, does Wu Ming have any intention to go public? How about one kilometer? Three links and one reach? Rocks? Wesonic? Even YDL?"

The venue was silent, so everyone turned their expectant eyes to the richest man.

Zhao Song sneered, and asked nah-na: "Can DK do it?"

Looking back, the discussion continued.

"Shenzhou is a component index stock, so it is better for Shenzhou to fight for this head shot!"

No one will force Zhao Song. Counting NTU Optoelectronics and the concentrated investment behavior of entering the west, the richest man has done everything he can.

Of course, no one is stupid enough to agree to DK's bottomless pit going public to make money!

"By the way..." Zhao Song said.

The venue was closed again, and Zhao Song was almost pierced by the enthusiastic gaze.

Zhao Song cast his eyes on the middle-aged man. Behind him stood the leader in charge of finance, who had no intention of raising the pressure of the meeting by countless levels.

"Wu Ming will intervene in Gangben. I don't know if it will be beneficial to those listed companies such as materials, construction, and real estate."

The middle-aged man's expression froze for a while, and he nodded to express his understanding after a while.

"As for Top..."

"Hiss~" This is the sound of everyone breathing in.

"Mr. Zhao~" This was the bearded man's warning to him to speak carefully.

"Mr. Zhao..." This was a kind reminder from the middle-aged man.

Top, a super big thunder, combined with what happened to Zhao Song these days and the "Hanxin" farce an hour ago, they knew that there was a giant crocodile waiting for him in Rongcheng!

The representatives of the banking department looked at each other, opened their mouths, and bowed their heads with wry smiles.

Such a big hole has attracted the attention of the highest level, so the most likely way is for the state to intervene, and they will pay the compensation, but if Zhao Song comes in, then it is uncertain.

"To tell you the truth," Zhao Song explained sincerely, "the mounds of Tuopu all over the country, whether it is for three links or one kilometer, are a great temptation; it has thousands of experienced programmers. It is a powerful reinforcement for Shenzhou and Tesla; its layout of logistics, medical care, and education industries is a strong supplement to my subsidiaries."

Speaking of this, Zhao Song forced a smile and said: "Delong, I am powerless, but Top, I can try."

The bearded man couldn't help it anymore, and frowned, "Mr. Zhao, do you know that there are also people who intervene in Top in the name of solving the crisis..."

"Know!"

Zhao Song interrupted Wei Xu's persuasion, and replied indifferently: "It's just right, let him solve the early problems, focus on debts and problems, and then connect with me.

Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. "

"Is that about money?" The bearded man increased his volume, "And do you know how much money is involved in Top?"

Top, which had been delayed for a year, was no longer comparable to other worlds under the support of Zhao Song's department in electronics, software, Internet, and logistics.

"Maybe," Zhao Song showed a strange smile, "They don't want money at all!"

"..."

After a long time, the middle-aged man asked slowly, "Mr. Zhao, what do you need us to do?"

"Don't do anything, and don't disclose any information about me and Top. Since someone has the ability to concentrate Top's debts and solve problem shares, let him do it."

Zhao Song answered firmly, and then made a promise that made the representatives of the banking department ecstatic: "In the end, it is my business with him. Whether it is profit or loss, it has nothing to do with the country. I will bear it all!"

…………

Time is slowly passing by.

The stock retail investor hall on Jing'an Street.

With the last batch of retail investors cutting their meat and leaving, there are only a few minutes left before the stock market closes.

All that was left was a group of people who looked like walking dead.

The facade facing the street, rows of fiberglass chairs, huge electronic screens, red and green stock names, prices, rises and falls, K-line charts, noisy crowds, people's excited or sad faces when the market goes up and down...

How long has it been since you saw such a scene?

Now, there are only these numb people who seem to be insisting on something. What they do every day is to wait for the numb eyes and the big green screen.

"The little richest man has come to Shanghai, it will definitely be beneficial!"

"With such a big plate, what effect can a few good things have?"

"People said two years ago that if you are not a professional stockholder, you can buy Shenzhou. It is certain that it will outperform the bank's interest rate. In the end, we did not listen to the advice~"

"In hindsight~"

"..."

"Ding~"

There was a soft sound, and the green screen was still.

The crowd who were a little restless just now quieted down instantly.

"Let's go~"

An old man stood up and staggered towards the door. Then, he stood up again, turned his head, and said to the decadent stockholders:

"Persevere, at least, wait until the little richest man leaves Shang Hai..."

"yes!"

"Yes~"

Everyone nodded one after another, as if grabbing some life-saving straw, cheered each other up, and then supported each other to stand up and left the devastated retail hall.

The big green screen in the lobby of the stock market crash was left alone, and an inconspicuous...

Huge numbers!

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. In the modern era of digital settlement, as long as these old investors have their own professional stock trading tools, they will definitely be able to spot abnormalities in the stock market.

The richest man comes to Shanghai, and a storm is coming.

…………

As night falls, the lights come on.

The brothers and sisters who stayed in the 404 Hotel did not eat the meals prepared by the state banquet chef.

Because the little secretary came with the first batch of precocious June Yellow.

"Let me tell you, it's not good to be rich," Zhao Song said triumphantly, "while enjoying all the glory and wealth, but at the same time losing all worries."

"..."

Faced with such shameless words, the little secretary Zhu Yue and the big assistant Qin Han looked at each other in blank dismay, and Xiao Yu got used to it by then.

"You guys are lucky today, let you try my specialty dish - Steamed June Yellow!"

The three girls nodded repeatedly.

After Zhao Song disappeared into the kitchen, the little secretary took Xiao Yu to hide aside:

"After the meeting, the boss went to the stock market again, and his face was a little bad."

"Oh." Xiao Yu nodded to show that she understood.

The little secretary clasped his hands together and begged, "So no matter what the smell is, it must be clean and coax him."

"Oh~"

Xiao Yu thought for a long time before reluctantly nodding in agreement.

So, half an hour later.

"Wash your hands and eat."

Zhao Song came out of the kitchen with two big plates, and praised the stupid who came out of the toilet along the way:

"Benben is awesome, he knows how to go to the toilet to solve personal hygiene everywhere."

"Wang~"

"Hmph~" Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly, "I really envy the stupid, who will be praised for pulling a poop!"

"..."

The scene fell silent.

"huh~"

Under the attention of several people, Xiaoyu kicked away Benben who was in the way and walked into the bathroom.

"Boom~"

close the door.

"Wow~"

flush.

"The law of the law~"

handwashing.

"Click~"

open the door.

"Papa papa~"

There was warm applause, Qin Han and Zhu Yue had sincere praise on their faces, and Zhao Song praised enthusiastically:

"Xiao Yu is awesome, the toilet is awesome!"

"Wow~"

Even the stupid ones join in the fun.

Only Garfield couldn't bear to look directly and covered his eyes.

With blue veins popping out of Xiao Yu's body, she rushed towards Zhao Song with all her teeth and claws...

five minutes later.

Xiao Yu, who finally let her brother go, calmed down and sat at the dining table.

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, thinking about the little secretary's advice, Xiao Yu let go of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and cauliflower with tomatoes, and stretched out her hand holding the chopsticks to the steamed crab.

"Click~"

The crab claws were lifted up like lightning, and caught Xiao Yu's chopsticks.

Little secretary: "Must eat clean, coax him!"

Crab: "Is it familiar? Handy."

Xiao Yu: "...Ahhh~"

…………

what is home

It is the place where the mood is the most relaxed and the place where people linger the most.

It's a pity that no matter how sheltered the home is from the wind and rain, we will eventually have to go out of the house to face the ups and downs outside.

Half an hour later, several people finished eating the meals prepared by the state banquet chef. Xiao Yu looked at the busy three people and knew that his brother was going to be busy again.

"Little rain."

After closing the door, Zhao Song crouched in front of Xiao Yu.

"Leaving again?"

"Um."

Zhao Song nodded, supported Xiao Yu's shoulders with both hands, and asked solemnly: "Do you still remember the place you fell?"

"Um."

Xiao Yu nodded.

"Remember that string of numbers I always tell you?"

"Um."

Xiao Yu nodded.

"Don't forget." Zhao Song said with a smile on his face, "If I'm gone, those are the things my brother left for you..."

"Brother, I'll go with you."

Xiao Yu finally realized something and said hastily.

"No!" Zhao Song shook his head, "Only if you stay in the capital or Shanghai, can I guarantee your safety. Once you are safe, others will be afraid to deal with me outside."

"..."

Xiao Yu's face was gloomy, gradually turning black.

This time, Zhao Song didn't stop her.

This was his first conflict with a strongman. It was not a question of whether he was sure, but because he had been influenced by the Internet in his previous life, so he didn't know what would happen.

"Do you know who to trust?"

"Um."

"Do you remember the phone numbers of those people?"

"Um."

"Very well, my little rain is always the best."

Zhao Song hugged his thin sister fiercely.

"Brother is gone."

"Um."

Xiao Yu didn't move.

"Boom~"

The door closed, Xiao Yu turned his eyes, and moved his sight to a backpack.

She stood up, picked up the backpack, and stretched her right hand in until she grabbed a handle before showing a cold smile.

…………

"Target."

"Dragon City!"