Reinventing the Millennium

September 17, 7 o'clock in the morning.

Luzhou wakes up in the steam rising from the steamed bun shop, and the traffic of cars and bicycles on the streets spreads throughout the city like beating arteries and veins.

Fang Zhuo got up very early. Although he had almost lost sleep for half the night last night, he was still extremely excited when he opened his eyes. He must not make any mistakes in the last step of harvest.

At 7:20, a black Audi whirling with dust stopped at the entrance of the Yangtze River Hotel.

"Brother Wan, Brother Wan." Liu Bo lowered the window and shouted twice first, then simply got out of the car and walked around to the other side to open the door for his brother.

Fang Zhuo smiled in the cold wind and sat in the back seat.

"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Bo followed him and sat in. He took "Brother Wan"'s satchel, reached out and grabbed a bunch of red notes from the woven bag on the seat and put them inside, and continued to say casually, " I’ll take you to try Luzhou’s soup dumplings.”

Fang Zhuo's expression was normal at first, but when he saw Boss Liu's movements, he suddenly became a little nervous. It was too direct and natural! At any rate, just be polite and then use the money!

"I've eaten." Fang Zhuo's heart was beating fast, and his voice was trembling.

He quickly breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "It's a bit cold today."

"Hey, they say there is no spring or autumn in Luzhou. The cold air came a little early this year." Liu Bo answered with his head lowered to pretend to be rich.

Fang Zhuo's prepared draft didn't want to be revealed when he saw such a scene of loading money, so he silently watched the big boss's arrogance and counted how many piles there were.

When the number silently recited in his heart passed 20, Boss Liu's hand movements didn't stop.

"Brother Liu, is it possible that you don't want to own 20% of the shares, but more?" Fang Zhuo did not directly talk about the money count, but changed to an expression that sounded pleasant to the ears.

Liu Bo grinned. After putting all the money in his bag, he said, "I went back to read the newspaper last night. The competition is indeed fierce."

The smart boss Liu actually found General Manager Chen's expression on Red Star Rice Paper in the newspaper, and also saw the reporter's description of non-performing assets. Therefore, he immediately realized how duplicitous the leader was for the sake of profit, and he became more and more aware of it. I firmly believe that private competition is extremely strong!

Liu Bo zipped up his satchel and said honestly: "The total is 280,000. I just have a fraction left to buy the purple clay pot. I hope Mr. Chen can approve the project."

The reason was made up, but the purpose was made clear after the real money was taken out.

Fang Zhuo immediately gave a serious instruction: "Brother Liu, it's okay, but I have to make it clear to you. My brother is the leader, and I'm here to discuss business with him today. The money you have is from our consulting company's partnership. When you go to him, don’t mention this, and don’t mention my relationship with him.”

"Business is all business in the office! My brother is very taboo about others mentioning relatives!"

"If you talk about the factory, just talk about the factory. It's purely because you are optimistic about the future development!"

Fang Zhuo said it categorically, without even a trace of hesitation.

Liu Bo was shocked and quickly agreed: "Yes, you have to be cautious. It's business in the office."

"Brother Liu, I don't know how you do things in Yingzhou, but when you come to the provincial capital, it's better to be cautious in everything. Don't be anxious about the factory this time. If you handle everything beautifully, everything will be taken care of in the future. "Fang Zhuo warned.

Liu Bo subconsciously licked his lips and nodded vigorously.

The atmosphere in the black Audi was a bit solemn. Fang Zhuo closed his eyes and rested. He didn't look like a young man, and looked a little more weathered. Liu Bo was thinking about the relationship in the provincial capital, and he was inevitably worried about whether he could survive the pack of wolves. Grab this piece of meat.

At 7:50, Audi arrived at its destination.

"Brother Liu, go ahead. It's not convenient for me to show up with this. The people inside are very poisonous. My brother has agreed on everything." Fang Zhuo picked up the bag and turned around to get out of the car.

At this moment, Liu Bo firmly grabbed Fang Zhuo's arm.

Fang Zhuo was shocked, and goosebumps appeared on his back.

He didn't dare to look back for a second.

"Brother Wan, how about I withdraw some more money? This is the remaining money from the previous purchase. Yesterday was too late and today is too early. The bank has no time to withdraw more." Liu Bo said anxiously.

Fang Zhuo swallowed, Mad.

Liu Bo held on tightly and continued: "Brother Wan, I am particularly optimistic about the industry development of that consulting company. I think it would be better to take more shares!"

Fang Zhuo slowly turned around, opened Liu Bo's hand with his right hand, and said with a sincere smile: "Brother Liu, go to hell, watch your ass! Go quickly! My brother is waiting for you!"

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner later." Liu Bo touched his head, showing his signature "honest" expression.

Fang Zhuo shook his head: "Don't worry, there are many people watching the project. If you are successful, let's not contact you for now. We will have a long time in the future."

"Okay, okay." Liu Bo didn't think anything was wrong. He got out of the car and looked up to see "Brother Wan" gradually walking away without even saying hello.

Liu Bo felt a little anxious but calmed down. "Brother Wan" is so cool and unrestrained, it must be guaranteed by the leader.

At 10:10, Liu Bo met General Manager Chen Shuhu in the general manager's office of Wan Province Trust, who had secretly reached a cooperation.

how to say? It's true that the money was used.

General Manager Chen was very enthusiastic and had no airs at all. He introduced all aspects of Red Star Rice Paper, and also mentioned some of the department’s subsidies for employee restructuring, and even hinted that the city leaders would take care of it in the future.

Liu Bo was completely relieved.

On the contrary, the other person involved felt a little strange.

Chen Shuhu felt that the Yingzhou boss was too talkative. He said he would invest money without much counter-offering, talk about debt assessment without any complaints, and talk about giving the maximum amount of employee compensation.

Where is the boss here? This is the living Bodhisattva!

Because of this, Chen Shuhu didn't mention the relationship introduced by the middleman at all. He thought it would be better to downplay the role of Xiao Wan, so that even if he lost money in the future, he would not embarrass the middleman.

A communication on the disposal of non-performing assets quickly reached a leap-forward intention to cooperate in an extremely friendly atmosphere.

At 11 o'clock at noon, Chen Shuhu took the initiative to stand up, hold Liu Bo's hand, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your strong support for our economic development in Luzhou."

Liu Bo also expressed his sincere gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for taking care of us farmer entrepreneurs."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both very satisfied.

At 11:30 noon, Chen Shuhu, who still had work arrangements to do, personally escorted Liu Bo out. He shook hands with Liu Bo repeatedly with a smile on his face, and the latter also responded with hearty laughter.

Chen Shuhu reluctantly waved to the leaving Audi.

Liu Bo responded enthusiastically by lowering the window.

When the Audi car turned the corner, Chen Shuhu walked briskly back to the unit.

A pair of eyes upstairs in the distance silently watched this scene. He breathed a long sigh of relief. While staying away from a certain scene again, he deeply warned himself that he would never do such a thing again. He would never do it again. .

As the eyes left, the gold-rimmed glasses were crushed and thrown into the trash can, the fashionable clothes were scattered and thrown into the Nanfei River, and several cosmetics were casually buried in the soil and remained silent.

There was only a satchel, which weighed six or seven kilograms and was firmly slung on his shoulders.

The autumn scenery is so beautiful, the fragrance of osmanthus blows in the wind, and the warm sunshine spreads throughout Luzhou City.