Rebirth Turn of the Century

It's been a wonderful day.

Because of the popularization of the Internet, this change of the richest man is actually a media carnival.

Of course, the huge growth in sales of print media can also reflect the degree of people's eating melons.

Aside from the heated discussions, there was another kind of talk in the East, which was the contradiction between the identity of the richest flower grower and that special political system.

But this is exactly what the group behind it wants people to see, because no matter what, Zhao Song’s growth experience that can be viewed with a magnifying glass has played an absolute leading and exemplary role, and it has provided the most open and tolerant flower growers. good proof.

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The world's richest man in flower planting is a victory driven by the joint efforts of capital and politics, and is the crystallization of group wisdom!

The year 2003 was the prelude to drastic changes in the world structure.

It was the time when Xiaobu was entering his second term, and many people began to forget his predecessor Zipperton, and even if they remembered, they would still laugh at the Zippergate incident.

But they forget that he is actually the chosen one, and that during his tenure, the fiscal surplus of the United States was higher than the gross national product of flower growers! ! !

In other words, starting from Xiaobu, the United States will have a deficit; starting from Xiaobu, the United States will enter the footsteps of a real over-deindustrialization and financial power; eyes, salivating looking at the florists who have huge demographic dividends!

They need a lead party!

And flower growers who focus on economic construction also need a bridge to communicate with Western capital!

So the richest man in the world of flower planting came into being.

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The last phone call that day was from an angry Microsoft CEO Ballmer to Bill Gates:

"What richest man? Does he not pay taxes? As far as I know, Tesla's branches are not registered in tax havens at all, and he himself has not set up a trust fund!"

Bill smiled wryly: "That's why Tesla can get the support of governments everywhere! Steve, the real purpose of inviting me and coffee that day may not be the sound field integration problem, but to make me owe a small favor, and then in the Keep your mouth shut about this."

"...That man is so good!" Ballmer complained unwillingly, "When the real wealth list comes out next year, we will see if he is still the richest man!"

Bill Gates shook his head and said, "Steve, he is using the media to beat the time lag. In fact, there will be no suspense about the world's richest man in a few months!"

"Why?"

"Because many of his companies have given up the A-shares of Huahua and went public in the United States."

Ballmer snorted: "That's what he wanted to do?"

"The financial media analyzed that part of the funds he cashed out will be used for one-kilometer expansion, plus orders for ten data centers, so that the crocodiles on Wall Street are eyeing the three supporting companies in his hands!

Steve, it's not that he wants to go, but Wall Street is begging him to go. I received a message that the president of Nasdaq has asked to see that young man twice! "

Ballmer: "...'

Bill is right, the richest man is no longer in suspense, and the reason why those follow-up media are so unprofessional and ignore Zhao Song's huge tax is because it is under the premise of tacit promotion by various forces.

They need this aura to enjoy more feasts of wealth!

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"I want to go home!"

December 31st, the last day of each day.

After hearing Zhao Song's unknown complaints for the first time, Yingying and Yanyan in the room were already used to this, and did not listen to it.

The richest man is busy.

Not to mention the media interviews, all kinds of visits can be overwhelmed, there is no need to worry about the secretarial team responsible for the speech script, but all kinds of official and private banquets depend on individual performance, especially the White House dinner and the private meeting after that, Zhao Song had it Trembling.

Whether in the East or the West, he is a good boy who knows how to share and follow instructions carefully. He must work hard to maintain the established image, so he has been very tired during this period of time!

"Do you really not consider family trusts?" Liao Yingzhu changed the topic. She glanced at Bai Li who was listening to music and reading in the living room, and lowered her voice, "Tax avoidance is one aspect. It affects your personal property after marriage. It's also a form of protection."

In Liao Yingzhu's heart, Zhao Song occupies a large position, as for Bai Li...

Who is that?

It can be said that apart from Wei Mingyu, Liao Yingzhu doesn't care about any woman in Zhao Song!

Zhao Song seemed not to have heard the question, and then shouted: "I want to go home!"

"You still have to pay taxes when you go home!" Liao Yingzhu yelled back, "The head of the U.S. Internal Revenue Service has started calling you dad. What will the leaders of the Huahua Tax Bureau and the Foreign Exchange Bureau call you?

ancestors? "

"Oh~" Zhao Song agreed happily.

"Crack~"

Liao Yingzhu hated iron and steel and patted Zhao Song: "Anyway, I suggest that even if you go back, you have to wait until the family trust is established before leaving!"

Zhao Song shook his head with a smile, and suddenly asked, "Do you know Brother Dong?"

"Who?" Liao Yingzhu thought for a while in a daze, "Qi Qiangdong?"

"That's right! Brother Dong has a very good saying - as long as there are extremely poor people in flower growers, it will be a shame and shame for every rich flower grower!"

"He didn't say that!" Liao Yingzhu replied affirmatively, "And he is not a rich man, he is just the leader of an Internet company invested by Supcon."

Zhao Song made a fuss: "That's not Central Control Investment, it's Hillhouse Capital. Also, Dong Ge is a big boss of the National People's Congress!"

"Is there a difference? When Hillhouse was short of funds, China Control Investment..." Liao Yingzhu came to her senses and shouted angrily, "Zhao Song, I'm telling you something serious."

Zhao Song sighed, and said softly: "Tesla has subsidies and tax rebates. The benefits the government gets are employment and local development. I should pay taxes seriously on my personal income and treat it as charity!"

"Charity is tax deductible! Did you do this? Zhao Song, I have nothing to do with the extremely poor population. My family is still in an extremely poor county. But if you want to do charity, it is the biggest insult to my personal career!"

"I insulted you, what's the matter?"

Liao Yingzhu: "..."

Her small chest rose and fell violently, and after a long time, she pinched Zhao Song severely, and rushed out of the mansion without looking back.

"Annoyed her again?"

A slender hand stretched out and wrapped around Zhao Song's arm, then she leaned her tender body beside him, Betty said softly, "In any case, she is the hero of Tesla and you personally, you should let her go. "

Whether it is a chaste woman or a lady, the halo of the richest man in the world can make people ignore all the shortcomings. Zhao Song has also made rapid progress with the world's famous lady, Miss Bai Li, with the skill of "more money and more than billions".

Of course, Zhao Song was a little wronged by this. After all, the goals of the seniors in the circle are still in kindergarten and elementary school. If he is such a young junior in the future, if he takes a yellow-faced woman born in the 80s to socialize, will it be too embarrassing? up?

By the way, the real milk tea sister is in the third grade at this time. Although her appearance, appearance, and figure have been beaten by Betty in various ways, after all, age is there, isn't it?

Xiaomi must be the standard equipment for successful people!

Zhao Song thought melancholy.

"Talking to you."

The arm was pinched again.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Song stretched out his hand, put his arms around Bai Li's waist, and then swam up and down dishonestly. After feeling the thrilling curve, he said angrily, "The thing that pushes the nose and the face...

The behavior of a capitalist like her is a evasion of social responsibility; it is a manifestation of lack of civic spirit; it is a refusal to turn dissatisfaction into positive actions that benefit society!

If all capitalists do this, it will only create a knot in society: arouse more dissatisfaction, greater hatred of the rich! "

Betty: "..."

She slapped away the troublesome hands on her buttocks, and asked dumbfoundedly, "Is this your truth?"

"Yes." Zhao Song nodded firmly.

"It's a fart!"

At this time, Hao Ying came forward and said with disgust, "Zhao Song, I just asked Liu Ying, today's charity dinner is the last time we will attend together, and then I will go to Europe to promote the new album."

"Oh~" Zhao Song stood up, let Bai Li and Liu Ying help with dressing and tops, and said, "I won't see you off when I'm done."

"Don't dare to bother the richest man~"

After the joke was over, Hao Ying hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Zhao Song, when my schedule in the first half of 2004 is over, I may go back to China and retire."

"It's time to retire." Zhao Song wiped the white oil, nodded and said, "It's not easy for the old man to tolerate your publicity for so long."

Hao Ying asked gratefully and worriedly, "What will you do then?"

"Tesla is gone and you don't want to go?" Zhao Song said with a chuckle, "Not to mention Betty, there is still a Kardashian family in Los Angeles who is working hard!"

"Did you say Tesla's next-generation internet celebrity? Then I'm relieved."

There is no success for no reason in this world, and there is not only one Kobe who can see it in Los Angeles at 4 o'clock in the morning. The Kardashian family was also sweating at this time.

The video tape of Parsley Hilton has been hidden by Zhao Song.

The protagonist of the QS video that appeared in front of the world for the first time will only be surnamed Kardashian!

Two years later, the 1 billion Internet celebrities per capita will finally appear in front of the world and fight for Tesla!

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From the Manhattan mansion to the banquet venue, it took less than a quarter of an hour under the iron riding.

Zhao Song got out of the car under the protection of the luxury security team.

No one cared about the brand of car he was riding in, the number of the team, even if he came on a bicycle, he would be greeted by reporters with long guns and short guns, as well as countless fanatical fans.

In this country where collective intelligence is lowered, wealth heroes and entertainment stars are equally sought after.

"Zhao~"

"Hey~Nicholas~"

"Zhao, can you talk about Yituo Technology, I heard that 80% of the orders for the ten data centers are all given to this company?"

"Zhao, what did the president of Nasdaq talk to you about? Which one will be listed first, Yituo or Shanshi!"

"Zhao~"

Among all kinds of greetings, Zhao Song selectively answered a few questions. The formulas drawn up by the senior secretary in advance are very suitable for such occasions. Congratulations to him.

After all, Zhao Song's strategic forward-looking ability is recognized globally as strong. Analyzing his interviews and studying every word he said will pay off, it has been proven countless times!

This time, the cliché was over, but Zhao Song did not enter the venue.

He patted his female companion Hao Ying lightly, and after beckoning to be calm, he came to a group.

"Hello, Nicholas."

"Hello, kids."

Kneeling down in front of a group of yellow-skinned, black-haired children, Zhao Song greeted with a smile:

"Why do you come here? It's still dangerous with so many people."

"We want to come and thank you." A little girl said, "Because of you, the community committee where Dad bought the house two days ago has agreed for us to move in."

Hearing this, Zhao Song looked up and saw a few grateful Chinese faces behind him, and nodded slightly.

He can tell at a glance the background of these people, and he is not the same kind of people, they can call themselves Chinese, but he is a flower grower!

"Uncle Nicholas, may I ask a few questions."

Zhao Song didn't worry about why the child was not called by a flower name, but replied in a gentle and calm tone: "Of course."

"Why do you seldom attend Chinese gatherings?"

"Because I'm so busy, I've been working hard for my job, and there are very few Chinese people in my working environment. But after listening to your words today, I will definitely participate more in the future."

"And why do you only make English songs? Is it because English is beautiful?"

"To share a poem...You forever..." Zhao Song's face became more and more calm, and his tone became more and more gentle. Hao Ying, who was familiar with him, knew that he was no longer talking to the child at this time, "Of course the English is very good. Beautiful, but what about the Chinese translation of this sentence:

There are three thousand floating worlds, and there are three my loves. Sun, Moon and Qing. The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the Qing is the morning and evening. (Twitter from Foreign Affairs Spokesperson Zhao Lijian)

You see, Chinese is also beautiful! "

"Then why don't you compose Chinese songs?"

Zhao Song got up and rubbed the girl's head. After seeing her father's vigilant eyes behind her, he realized where it was, and smiled indifferently:

"Let me sing you a Chinese song."

The little girl clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay, okay~"

"Crack, click ~"

"Don't squeeze~"

Under the turbulent guns and short cannons, Zhao Song cleared his throat and began to sing softly:

"My door is always open and waiting for you with open arms.

...

I want to make an appointment together, we welcome you~"

Since the bitch Lin said that writing this song was a shame in his life, I will take it away without thanks.

"My family grows evergreens to open every legend

...

It doesn't matter how many times you come, there are too many topics~"

After singing the main song and giving Hao Ying a compliment, Zhao Song walked into the venue without looking back.

Reluctantly took the microphone, under the watchful eyes of the audience, Hao Ying, a natural child voice, sang the last line of the lyrics in 2003:

"BJ welcomes you~"

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Capital City, Xiaohe Village, Guard Pavilion.

Looking down at the reporters at the entrance of the village, Uncle Lu closed the gate of the guard booth again.

Then he stared at Xiaoyu and said angrily: "You said you didn't go to the best school in the world, and you came to the back door like an old man like me, so why go to a technical secondary school? What are you talking about!"

Xiao Yu hugged the cat, kicked away the playful Benben and Little Hei, and muttered, "Going to technical secondary school."

"Then wait until your brother comes back."

"My brother will be late when he comes back."

"I'm not afraid of being late, I'm afraid that when he comes back and finds out that you went to a technical secondary school, he will scold me!"

"How dare he~"

"That's the richest man in the world, what dare he dare!"

"..." Xiao Yu lowered her head and murmured, "I miss my brother, not some richest man, but Zhao Song who puts light bulbs all over the village and loves me to follow me!"

Hearing the familiar name, Garfield's eyes lit up suddenly in Xiaoyu's arms. He braced himself up and looked around. After finding no familiar figure, he collapsed in a slump.

"Garfield, do you miss him too?"

"Meow~"

The one who answered Xiao Yu was not only a meow, but also a pair of eyes that were gradually dimming.

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Volume 12, Wind and Cloud of the Century (End)