Reinventing the Millennium

February 4th, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, was the second day after the roadshow team arrived in Xiangjiang.

In the morning, Fang Zhuo attended the road show warm-up meeting of Bank of China and also communicated with the person in charge from Goldman Sachs. But in general, his role was just a name.

Regarding share reform, marketization, and the transformation from a wholly state-owned company to a commercial joint-stock company, at least from the perspective of shareholder allocation, we are still very serious.

We had dinner at the Bank of China Tower at noon, and in the afternoon Goldman Sachs arranged some necessary training for the mainland team. This was not the first roadshow for Fang Zhuo, so he did not accompany him considering that this time it was also a facial recognition.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zhuo had just returned to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel after shopping, but he received a piece of bad news from Houston - in the previous game against the Miami Heat, Yao Ming was injured while fighting for a rebound. The initial diagnosis was a sprain of the medial collateral ligament of the knee joint.

The severity of the injury cannot be determined until further diagnosis.

Generally speaking, the healing time for a grade one sprain is 1-2 weeks, for a grade two sprain, 3-6 weeks, and for a grade three sprain, it is likely to be lost for the season.

The Rockets won the championship last season. This season they have maintained a strong championship lineup with good morale. Their record is only second to the Spurs in the Western Conference, but they are currently one game behind.

The Spurs are still very strong this season, and the Pistons and Heat in the Eastern Conference are also not weak. Yao Ming's accidental injury will undoubtedly cast a shadow of uncertainty on the defending sprint this season.

Fang Zhuo was in a bad mood when he heard the news. He immediately contacted the team's general manager and asked to contact the best relevant medical experts in the United States for treatment and to update the team's medical team.

He didn't go upstairs and immediately called Yao Ming himself to inquire about the situation.

Yao Ming was undergoing examination, and his tone sounded very low. This was another head-to-head confrontation with the Sharks. He did not expect to be injured unexpectedly, which is likely to affect the trend of the league this season.

Fang Zhuo warmly comforted that injuries are indeed frustrating, but they are also part of the game. If they really happen, they can only overcome them with all their strength.

After chatting like this, when Fang Zhuo put down his phone, he couldn't help but sigh, hoping that the result would not be the worst.

If it's the second level, we can still make it to the playoffs.

Fang Zhuo pondered for a while on the sofa on the first floor of the hotel, shook his head, got up and prepared to go upstairs.

"Oh yes, Ah Hu, have you contacted Situ?" Fang Zhuo remembered something.

"Mr. Fang, we made an appointment at eight o'clock in the evening." Ahu replied.

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly, and just as he was about to enter the elevator, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door of the hotel trying to quickly follow another person. It turned out to be Qiu Ciyun and the target of his visit today, Liang Mengsong.

He went up to him directly.

Following his footsteps, a group of people also gathered around, shocking Liang Mengsong who was walking in a hurry, and stopped unconsciously.

Fang Zhuo turned around and signaled that the security assistants would not have to follow him for now, and then smiled and said: "Hi, Dr. Liang, long time no see."

After such a delay, Qiu Ciyun followed behind. He said nothing, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

Fang Zhuo glanced at it and guessed that the communication process was not smooth. It was just that it was not smooth. Why did people come here directly?

Liang Mengsong, dressed in formal attire, reluctantly shook hands with the young CEO and said, "Mr. Fang, I came here today to tell you that I will not leave the Taiwan Press. Please don't waste your time on me in the future."

Fang Zhuo didn't panic and motioned for everyone to sit down.

He pondered for a moment, feeling that since Liang Mengsong was so direct, he didn't have to beat around the bush, and asked: "Dr. Liang, as far as I know, the reporter hired Luo Weiren from Intel and valued him very much. Also, your competitor Sun Yuancheng It should not be underestimated, have you ever considered the possibility?"

Liang Mengsong was not surprised that Mr. Fang knew about the reporter's situation. He asked confidently: "Do I need to think about it?"

Jiang Shangyi, the vice president of R\u0026D at Taiwan Records, is about to retire. Judging from the current news, his position will most likely be chosen from Luo Weiren, Sun Yuancheng, and Liang Mengsong.

According to the news and judgment that Fang Zhuo saw, it might be the outsider poached from Intel who landed by air.

"Dr. Liang, I don't understand technology, but I have some experience in business and company operations. Many times, power struggles are not just based on technical capabilities."

“As the old saying goes, before you think about winning, think about losing first.”

"Although Bingxin is far smaller in scale than Taiwan Records, it is thriving under the leadership of Mr. Qiu and Professor Hu, and it is also hungry for talents. Otherwise, I would not have come in a hurry after hearing the news of Dr. Liang's attendance at the Xiangjiang Conference."

"This is the third time I have met you. Bingxin has always been kind to Dr. Liang, and his treatment is comparable to Professor Hu. Please believe in Bingxin and our determination to develop."

Fang Zhuo said eloquently.

However, Liang Mengsong can be described as a person with a "distinctive personality". It was difficult for him to find fault with reasonable words, but he said firmly: "Mr. Fang, you said this is the third time we have met, then I hope this is our meeting." Between the last time, I will not leave Taiji."

He wasn't afraid of offending others, nor was he afraid of being disrespectful. He stood up directly and emphasized one last time: "I won't add ice cores, so don't come to me."

When Fang Zhuo saw Dr. Liang turning around to leave, he also stood up to finish his words.

He pointed at Qiu Ciyun, who had a wry smile on his face, and said directly: "If the Taiwanese reporter can't give you the position of vice president of R\u0026D, I can give you the position of vice president of R\u0026D, or even more. Mr. Qiu, if you come here, you can become the president in charge of technology. !”

Qiu Ciyun's expression turned strange, something he had never communicated with before.

Liang Mengsong raised his eyebrows. Although he was surprised, he remained unmoved.

Fang Zhuo pointed at Qiu Ciyun again and said, "Dr. Liang, look at Mr. Qiu's expression. He must not approve of my decision and invitation, but it's no problem. I can make the decision."

Mr. Fang, thank you!

Qiu Ciyun: "..."

Liang Mengsong shook his head, but remained determined: "Mr. Fang, I don't think there's any need to waste your time."

Fang Zhuo stretched out his right hand.

Liang Mengsong also extended his hand because he valued him.

Fang Zhuo shook hands and said: "Dr. Liang, if you look at Mr. Qiu's expression, he may not agree with my decision, nor does he think I need to attach such high importance to you, so whether you are here or not, , whether you come or not, I hope you will do a more brilliant career."

He let go of his hand and smiled slightly: "It proves my vision."

Liang Mengsong glanced at Qiu Ciyun, then at Mr. Fang, gave an unclear "hum", and turned to leave.

Fang Zhuo watched his back disappear from sight, turned to Qiu Ciyun on the sofa and said, "Mr. Qiu, you won't be angry if I talk like this, right?"

Qiu Ciyun stood up and shook his head: "How could it be? I messed up the matter."

"It can be used as a good conversation piece in the future." Fang Zhuo said with a smile.

Qiu Ciyun sighed: "Mr. Fang, your mood is not affected?"

Fang Zhuo still smiled and said: "No, I'm in a bad mood, but what can I do? Liang Mengsong's character, well, if we can't talk about it today, it won't be right. If he really has the intention to come out of Taiwan, What drives him is definitely not our invitation, but the changes within the Taiwanese reporter. Let’s take a look.”

Qiu Ciyun nodded solemnly, planning to talk about today's situation in detail after he went up.

They got on the elevator together.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a middle-aged man walked in hurriedly.

He didn't press the level and said directly to Fang Zhuo: "Mr. Fang, I'm glad to meet you. I'm Chen Zhencong, a well-known Feng Shui master in Xiangjiang."

The elevator has gone up to the second floor.

Fang Zhuo reached out and pressed "4" without saying anything.

Today, he heard the bad news that Yao Ming was injured and was firmly rejected by Liang Mengsong directly in person. His current mood was as bad as what he said to Qiu Ciyun, and he was completely incapable of coping with the customs and Feng Shui of Xiangjiang.

The elevator goes up to the fourth floor.

Fang Zhuo said calmly: "Fork it out, fork it out."

The two security assistants directly pulled Chen Zhencong out, who was a little embarrassed when he didn't get a response.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, I have no other intentions..." Chen Zhencong stood outside and shouted.

The elevator door closed again, blocking out the sound.

Qiu Ciyun knew that Mr. Fang was in a really bad mood.

Fang Zhuo turned his head to his secretary Yu Hai, snapped his fingers, and said succinctly: "Zhou."

Yu Hai nodded and replied forcefully: "Understood!"

He suddenly realized that Zhou Xin might become the biggest winner of President Fang's trip to Xiangjiang.