Rebirth Turn of the Century

For Tesla people, Zhao Song will not be surprised no matter what he does, including getting lost.

They have even become accustomed to Zhao Song's considerable career outside of Tesla.

Of course, taking it for granted is taking it for granted, but the dissatisfaction and resentment in my heart are always accumulating and brewing.

Such a large and enviable family business was not created by Zhao Song's dedication. What if he went all out?

"He's putting too much energy elsewhere."

This is when Zhao Rong in the United States and Gui Luyang in Germany complained on the phone.

It's not how good their relationship is. The daily life of the two powerful middle-aged ladies is actually a constant struggle.

It's like the old ladies riding the wind and waves, no matter how they act, they will eventually show their true colors, isn't it, haha? !

"I remember that when someone instilled some ideas into Zhao Song, he kept emphasizing the five major responsibilities of flower planting entrepreneurs: politics, economy, culture, society, and family?"

On the other side of the phone, Gui Luyang said with a half smile.

"...That's not what I taught, it's my father-in-law."

"Is there any difference?"

"No."

"So you rarely call me just to complain about this?"

Gui Luyang finally got to the point.

Zhao Rong: "Do you have any suggestions for Tesla's B shares?"

Gui Luyang frowned, and replied dissatisfiedly: "No! Ms. Zhao Rong, let me emphasize once again that Tesla was established and developed by Zhao Song. During this period, every effort we made Got paid for winning.

So in essence, we are all beneficiaries and should not seek greater benefits. "

"The reason why you said this is because Zhao Song gave you the most?"

"..."

Gui Luyang was silent.

"How much equity did he give you?"

"...I'm sorry," Gui Luyang replied blankly, "The boss asked me to keep it a secret."

"boss?"

Zhao Rong smiled, and said with inexplicable expectations, "Our boss sacrificed part of his equity in order to import lithography machines during a financing.

This is still the case this time, the acquisition of technology companies, the recruitment of technology talents, the import of sensitive equipment, etc., most of which have nothing to do with Tesla..."

"Zhao Rong," Gui Luyang interrupted her, reprimanded unceremoniously, "You can also be regarded as the teacher of the boss, if he does something wrong, you can tell him the correct way, instead of fanning the flames in private !"

"Is he listening?"

"..." Gui Luyang was silent.

On the phone, Zhao Rong sighed and said, "Sister Gui, I just feel sorry for Tesla. I like the letter T. It only took eighteen months since he handed me my student ID when we first met. Just brought this beautiful 'T' in front of me, and I watched it create miracles step by step until today.

We can't let him use Tesla as a quid pro quo for things that have nothing to do with us. "

"Oh~" Gui Luyang sighed, "What do you want to do?"

"In the future Tesla, Zhao Song can be his dictator like before, but there must be checks and balances!"

"Shares?"

"That's right, we have only one way."

"..."

After a long silence, Gui Luyang said calmly:

"I don't have many shares, but I have a lot of power to speak."

"How much?" Zhao Rong became short of breath.

"10%!"

"Click."

After speaking, Gui Luyang hung up the phone.

"Ding~"

Zhao Rong sent a text message, judging by the length, it must have been edited:

"In the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, there is a prominent steel corridor. From west to east, Jiangcheng Iron and Steel, Jiujiang Iron and Steel, Maanshan Iron and Steel, Jinling Iron and Steel, and Baosteel Group stand side by side like giants, and have no intention of being among the "Top 100 Industrial Enterprises Planting Flowers" .

Dai Fang, who hadn't finished elementary school, wanted to build the steel book by the side of the big boss of the national brand. "

"Sister Gui, what Zhao Song has to face is not just a certain force in Rongcheng (Dragon City), but the resistance of the traditional state-owned pillar monopoly industries to the new forces of private capital!"

Playing with the phone, Gui Luyang suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.

"In that case, why don't you come back and help him?"

"Zhao Rong?"

"Miss Da Da?"

"You're a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful!"

It is undeniable that Zhao Song's firm foothold in Zhonghai Electronics Mall was indeed related to his backing of Jiaming and prosperity.

But what is even more undeniable is that all the crises Zhao Song encountered in the country, and even the reason why he has come to this day, are inextricably linked to his backing resources.

In other words, Zhao Song was forced to this position today.

After getting along for so long, Gui Luyang is clearer than anyone else: Zhao Song really only wanted to rely on that golden bunk and live a good life.

Now, how can Zhao Song, who is burdened with millions or tens of millions of livelihoods, only consider Tesla?

responsibility.

It was what you instilled in him back then!

Gui Luyang despises Zhao Rong and understands Zhao Song.

Because behind her also represents hundreds of thousands of Pingchang people.

Time changes, when the passion for entrepreneurship is gone, what remains is only dirty ghosts full of all kinds of calculations.

Feeling emotional, Gui Luyang picked up the phone again and made a call:

"Bamboo, how's the situation over there?"

"Steady progress, combined with Xingsheng's various performances, he or the people behind him must be plotting for the shares of a certain company under the boss."

"What guesses do you have?"

On the phone, Liao Yingzhu pondered for a while before answering: "Brother told me that Wen Jing has come to Rongcheng, and combined with her actions during this period, the only guess we can make is that the goal of these people is - three links and one delivery .”

If Liao Yingzhu's occasional blackening is due to her confidence in her profession, then that girl Wen Jing is a complete madwoman!

This is simply an internal and external trouble~

Gui Luyang said worriedly: "Three links and one reach are dealing with the delivery of flood control materials. In the future, we will also escort the expansion of one kilometer in the provincial capital city. This is the top priority of the boss's future business layout. Bamboo, can you handle it? ?”

"I don't know." Liao Yingzhu said with a sad face, "Now I don't care, the boss has taken over."

"Where's Zhao Song?"

"I can't get in touch," Liao Yingzhu's tone became more sad, "I don't know anything except that he went to Longcheng with his bodyguards."

"..."

…………

Huangli Town, Longcheng City.

"Squeak~"

The sudden sound of brakes broke the tranquility of the small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Dai Fang, who came down from the dilapidated Santana, hurried into her small courtyard.

The small courtyard is very large, and the wall is more than 50 meters long. There is only a small three-story building on the northeast corner of the courtyard.

The small building is slightly dilapidated after a long period of time. Even the rooms on the third floor are missing a few pieces of glass.

Dai Fang, a billionaire, is used to all this. Even as a rich man, he thinks it is normal for his father and grandma to work in such an environment.

Because, he didn't live a life of luxury outside.

To this day, Dai Fang blushes slightly for her dilapidated home.

Because, under that dilapidated eaves, a young man who has dominated the headlines of the media all the year round is holding a large bowl and cooking with firewood with relish...

"Zhao... Mr. Zhao, welcome to the humble house..."

Looking at the richest flower grower who came to visit suddenly, Dai Fang really didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Dai, hello," Zhao Song warmly stretched out his hands and held Dai Fang's rough right hand tightly, "I hope you don't take offense at the hasty visit."

"No, no~"

Dai Fang gripped back tightly.

...

If there is any meaning to this handshake.

We can say that this is a gathering of two generations of private entrepreneurs.

Perhaps, through this handshake, the typical representative of the first generation of private entrepreneurs after the reform of the country will continue to walk towards his...

Legend Road!