Reinventing the Millennium

There was a commotion outside the Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

Even though the elevators and guest rooms cut off the reporters' voices and their flashlights and microphones, Qiu Ciyun, who had never experienced such a battle, was still worried about it.

"Mr. Fang, if you say this, will the reporters write nonsense? I don't know how they will report on you tomorrow." He took the tea from Mr. Fang, "Originally, this place will be a little different for people from the mainland. "

After Qiu Ciyun came to his senses, he was moved by Mr. Fang's defense of him, and worried that such a reaction would harm Mr. Fang's reputation.

"It's okay, Mr. Qiu." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "We are just passing by, so what does it matter if it stirs up a storm?"

He waved his hand at Yu Hai and continued: "Don't be distracted by these things, and don't be irritated by the reporter's sharp tongue. Our top priority is to make the ice core good. Sometimes I feel that the semiconductor company is like a marathon." , how to allocate physical strength is very important.”

"Our ice core is just going to bite the back and see what happens."

"After all, this year's reporter will have to change the decision-making level. I think there will be changes."

"Don't be affected by the noise, stay strong, Mr. Qiu, can you stay strong?"

Seeing that Mr. Fang was still worried about his mentality, Qiu Ciyun smiled and replied: "I've just never been treated like a star. Mr. Fang, you don't have to worry about my tenacity."

Fang Zhuo snapped his fingers and nodded: "Very good, Mr. Qiu, you don't have to worry about me being scrutinized by the media. I don't care at all."

At this time, Yu Hai came over with two gift bags and put them on the table.

"Mr. Qiu, it's a rare trip to Xiangjiang. I asked Yu Hai to pick out a pair of glasses and a watch. Today and tomorrow are too late. You can see how the lenses fit when you go back." Fang Zhuo said.

Qiu Ciyun pushed up the glasses he had been using for a long time, shook his head and said, "Why are you giving me these?"

"Let Mr. Qiu look more handsome." Fang Zhuo said seriously.

Qiu Ciyun couldn't help laughing. At his age, he generally couldn't use such adjectives.

But he didn't reject Mr. Fang's sincere wishes.

"I don't know if there will be any reporters waiting there tomorrow. I was asked this question tonight. Mr. Qiu will fly back tomorrow. It is inevitable that people will think he is running away." Fang Zhuo said again, "Yu Hai, you go contact the hotel. We will need three cars tomorrow." Si, let’s take Mr. Qiu to the airport and leave in a relaxed manner.”

After Yu Hai received the order, he turned around and went to contact the hotel.

"No, not really." Qiu Ciyun refused, "Mr. Fang, don't be angry."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly: "Mr. Qiu, big things are up to you, small things like this are my decision."

Qiu Ciyun looked at Mr. Fang's firm expression and had no choice but to obey.

The next day, the Hong Kong media reported the interview last night.

——Fang Zhuo strongly refused the invitation and bluntly stated that he did not trust Hong Kong people!

——When did Xiangjiang fall to this point?

——Butcher Zhang is dead and he won’t eat mixed-haired pigs.

——In-depth analysis of ice core, it is still far from world-class!

——Why is Bingxin, which is not even comparable to SMIC, so proud?

——Expose Fang Zhuo’s bad conduct!

Overnight, the original appeals from all walks of life regarding the industry disappeared. The media criticized Fang Zhuo with words and words, talking about Fang Zhuo, the industry, and the company Bingxin from different angles.

At the same time, a group of reporters were still stationed at the hotel, trying to interview more effective material.

Under such circumstances, at ten o'clock in the morning, first the security assistant, then Fang Zhuo and others ignored the reporters' questions, boarded the Rolls-Royce and headed straight to the airport.

I thought Fang Zhuo was leaving Xiangjiang, but I didn't expect that he would leave again at noon. He still ignored the reporters and went back to the hotel on his own.

There are many rich people in Hong Kong, and there are also many who ignore reporters or have bad relations with reporters, but... those are the rich people in Hong Kong!

Many reporters were quite unhappy. Fang Zhuo's behavior was so unconventional!

Some reporters continued to stay close to the scene, while others picked up other celebrities in Xiangjiang.

That afternoon, the roadshow team of Bank of China was also satisfied and prepared to go home.

"Leader, we happen to have a Rolls-Royce. I will take you directly to the airport." Although Fang Zhuo gave Zhang Chaoyang's Rolls-Royce as a gift to Zhang Hongli, he also knew that this car was more impressive.

However, as soon as he said this, several senior executives of the road show team looked embarrassed.

It was Lao Li who said directly, half teasingly and half seriously: "Mr. Fang, it's not good for us to ride in your car. Don't be chased and intercepted by reporters. I think they are quite bold and bold."

"Hey, it's no big deal." Although Fang Zhuo said this, he didn't insist and just said goodbye to these senior officials.

Of course Lao Li has the highest status, but the other people participating in the road show this time are also very high-level. If we look at them in two, three, or five years, it may be a different world.

"Mr. Fang, thank you for your help this time. With you by our side, we feel much more at ease." Old Li Laocheng said solemnly and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to watch the Winter Olympics? There is nothing else to do here in Xiangjiang. , then go ahead, don’t be upset.”

Fang Zhuo replied: "I have nothing to be upset about. There is no direct way from Xiangjiang to Turin. I booked a flight for tomorrow night so that the journey will be more comfortable."

Lao Li nodded: "That's good. I'll tell you that Mr. Fang is a steady person. In this case, let's see you in the mainland."

He took the initiative to shake hands with Mr. Fang.

Fang Zhuo took the reporters into consideration and did not send them downstairs.

Sure enough, the road show team was not interviewed and headed to the airport in a low-key manner.

BOC’s first road show was a success, but they still have a lot of work to do before going public.

"Yu Hai, let's get some new reports and wait until I wake up."

Fang Zhuo planned to have a good sleep and see how deep the reporter's writing power could be.

However, when he woke up, although the reports had increased a lot, there was nothing particularly novel to him.

Fang Zhuo first made a call to his family members who had arrived in Turin, and then asked Yu Hai: "Yu Hai, is this your first time in Xiangjiang? Do you have anything to buy? Your sister said it would be deducted from her salary."

Yu Hai's experience with Mr. Fang this time has been very eye-opening. Whether it was the people he met, the road shows he saw, or the media criticism he witnessed, in short, he had no idea about what gifts to give.

He shook his head and asked, "Mr. Fang, what should we do with these reports?"

"What can I do? I can't block their mouths and pens." Fang Zhuo glanced at the newspaper on the table, "Our company operates honestly and we don't ask people here to say whatever they like. The more serious this is, the more serious it is. How can you rush up and punch me twice if you don't take it seriously?"

Yu Hai hesitated and said, "It won't have any additional impact, right?"

"It's okay." Fang Zhuo saw the doubts on the young man's face and comforted him, "You will get used to it after you experience it a few times. When your sister and I were working on the registration website, Lao Xiong led a group of When people came to my door to cause trouble, I was extremely nervous at the time, and it was all learned through experience."

Yu Hai poured a glass of water and felt that he still needed to study.

During dinner time, Fang Zhuo and his party went out to try a well-known Western food, and found that the number of reporters squatting at the entrance of the hotel had decreased significantly.

However, when we returned, there were still a few reporters who persisted in asking questions even if they were stopped.

"Mr. Fang, do you think a company of Bingxin's size can help Xiangjiang's industrial transformation?"

"Mr. Fang, when will Bingxin catch up with Zhongxin?"

"Why do you indulge Bingxin in poaching people from industry friends?"

"What is your response to the evaluation given by Xu Jinheng?"

Several reporters spoke very quickly.

Fang Zhuo actually stopped and asked in confusion: "Who is Xu Jinheng?"

The reporter was not afraid that Fang Zhuo would not ask, but was afraid that he would ignore her. He quickly quoted the statement from Xu Jinheng this afternoon: "Xu Jinheng said that Mr. Fang has the temperament of a nouveau riche and said that ice core will never be successful!"

"He is?" Fang Zhuo was still confused.

The reporters told them their identities in a variety of ways:

"Xu Jinheng is Xu Shixun's son!"

"Xu Jinheng from the Xu family!"

"Li Jiaxin's boyfriend!"

"The grandson of Ship King Xu Aizhou!"

It turned out that some reporters were trying to pry open the mouths of the wealthy gentry and celebrities in Xiangjiang, but most of them were unwilling to comment on Fang Zhuo. Finally, Xu Jinheng from the Xu family was willing to speak up, and he was so direct that the reporters immediately became excited.

The Xu family has accumulated wealth through ups and downs over the past few decades, and it seems that they are indeed qualified to evaluate the nouveau riche.

Fang Zhuo looked at the reporters' expressions and suddenly realized: "Li Jiaxin's boyfriend, oh, I know him."

As he said this, he continued to walk into the hotel.

The reporters immediately became anxious: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, what do you think of his statement? Do you think he is right?"

Fang Zhuo turned around and smiled disdainfully: "Let me do the talking."

Good guy!

The reporters in Xiangjiang suddenly had a preliminary impression of the general style of the mainland.

To put it this way, this playboy of the Xu family is really not up to Mr. Fang. He is the youngest son of Xu Shixun. He is famous for being a romantic man. He seems to be despised by Mr. Fang who has worked hard all the way...

The reporters felt the same, and quickly reminded where their butts were, and then hurriedly passed on the latest interview materials.

Newspapers are too late, but now Internet news is very convenient.

Soon, Fang Zhuo's response was spread, and the person involved, Xu Jinheng, was also informed.

Playboy received the call from the reporter at his home. When he heard the embellished content, he immediately became furious and wanted to go out and regain the place in person.

"Come back! What are you doing?" Xu Shixun was reading the newspaper in the living room. Seeing his youngest son's appearance, he felt that he was going to cause trouble again.

"I'm going to meet that bumpkin from the mainland named Fang." Xu Jinheng tried his best to keep his expression as natural as possible.

Xu Shixun remained calm and proud: "Speak clearly."

"Dad, that Fang Zhuo, that one from the mainland, he doesn't know anything and just talks about the industry in Xiangjiang and promotes his semiconductors. If he can't sell it, he is arrogant and looks down on the people in Xiangjiang." Xu Jinheng gritted his teeth and said, "I talked about him twice today. Well, he actually said that you are the only one who has the right to speak against him! How arrogant!"

Xu Shixun closed his eyes. He knew the virtue of his youngest son.

The eldest son was diagnosed with illness recently, but the younger son still hasn't improved.

He shook his head, not even bothering to figure out the whole thing. He looked at Xu Jinheng and said, "If you were half as capable as Fang Zhuo, I could even close my eyes when I died."

Xu Jinheng was looked down upon by Fang Zhuo just now, and now he is looked down upon by his father again. He said angrily: "Why should I compare with a bumpkin?"

He turned to go out.

Xu Shixun said calmly: "If you dare to go out, all cards will be stopped."

Xu Jinheng's steps froze. His father had really done such a thing before.

"Go back to the room." Xu Shixun looked down upon his younger son's attitude more and more, but he couldn't get angry and said slightly tiredly, "You will be grounded at home this week. If you dare to take a step, try it."

Xu Jinheng didn't say a word and went upstairs angrily. He wouldn't go if he didn't want to go!

Xu Shixun was silent for a long time. His younger son went to live with Liu Jialing despite his objections. He immediately broke up and went home after his card was cut off. Today, he still has not made any progress at all. Who can look down on him?

However, the eldest son was diagnosed with a serious illness, and he was already an octogenarian. This Xu family's foundation...

He knew about Mr. Xiao Fang from the Mainland and about the friction between him and Li Jiacheng. He had just talked about it too much. His younger son had one-third of his abilities, so there was no need to worry.

Xu Shixun let out a long sigh and decided to give birth to a child just like Mr. Fang.

If my descendants are like me, they will keep their money for nothing, and if they are virtuous and rich, it will harm their aspirations.

If my descendants are not as good as me, they will keep their money for nothing. They will be foolish and make more money, which will increase their faults.

…

Overnight, February 9th.

Today's media is more varied than yesterday's reporting.

Some still talked about the industry, some still criticized Fang Zhuo's style of conduct, and some talked about the mutual hostility between the mainland's wealthy and Hong Kong's wealthy families.

I have to say that despite my position, I still feel that Mr. Fang is very cruel. I know Xu Jinheng's name because he is Li Jiaxin's boyfriend, and he is the 84-year-old Xu family father.

According to Xu Jinheng's past style, he was looked down upon so much. This matter definitely couldn't end like this. Everyone was waiting for a good show.

However, the reporter who was squatting at the mansion not only failed to find Xu Jinheng, but also failed to interview his latest reaction via phone. They also received the latest news from the Xu family.

The old man of the Xu family, Xu Shixun, went to the headquarters of the building today. When he saw the reporter, he took the initiative to talk to him in a friendly manner. He also talked about Fang Zhuo from the Mainland and praised his achievements.

The old man even said that he liked the young CEO's sense of responsibility and charity. He heard that Shencheng had established a foundation to focus on remote education and left-behind children, and he expressed his willingness to donate to help.

There was no movement from Young Master, and Young Master's father was even called out.

However, this statement was completely unexpected.

In the evening of that day, Fang Zhuo refused many invitations to a banquet in Xiangjiang and took a luxury car to the airport again in a swaggering manner, preparing to fly to Italy.

After arriving at the airport, there were still sporadic reporters. He did not refuse the interview this time. He praised the city of Xiangjiang for its openness and tolerance, and also expressed his sincere thanks to Xu Shixun for his kind donation.

This Hong Kong rich man directly donated 10 million Hong Kong dollars to the foundation, which is indeed generous.

"I was in a hurry this time. I hope I can have a chance to meet and chat with Mr. Xu next time. I will definitely benefit a lot from that."

"Thank you again, and I hope everyone can pay more attention to education and children."

Fang Zhuo was polite and thanked him from a distance.

It’s not that the city of Xiangjiang doesn’t have opportunities for cooperation, that is, there is no spare money now. Wait until you have money in two years before you can contribute to this tolerant city.