The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The screaming girl was glanced at by the bodyguard, and instantly covered her mouth and stopped screaming.

Then everyone looked at the arrogant Mr. Lu, clutching his stomach, as if he had been kicked for a while, and hadn't recovered from it for a while, and was directly stepped over by the bodyguard.

The director originally wanted to give Lu Pengcheng a hand, but seeing the vicious look of the bodyguard, he no longer dared to push forward. The other crew members carried their things and backed away very knowingly.

"Take away the camera over there, and take away the horse over there. We will not be filming in this alley in the future. Don't come here next time when filming."

Seeing these people walking obediently with their things at this time, Wu Sheng waved the bodyguard who was holding the wall to stop.

"Yes yes yes" the director didn't blow up his hair at this time, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Just now when Mr. Lu was kicked down, he was standing next to him. The bodyguard was unambiguous when he shot, and didn't care at all who Mr. Lu was or whether it was a sports car.

This is considered to be a kick to the iron plate. Originally, I saw that the people in the yard were quite young, and they didn’t seem to be wearing any big brands. I thought it was just someone who was not very powerful.

In fact, this understanding is correct. After all, who looks so young to Yang Dongxu now, who wants to live in an old courtyard house? All of them belong to the big yachts of the bay villas.

Only those who have a big house passed down from their ancestors and are not doing well on their own will stay in such an old house.

The ghost knows that the other party is just low-key, and someone who has more than 20 bodyguards casually, can this identity be simple?

"Damn it." At this moment, Lu Pengcheng, who was kicked and fell to the ground, finally recovered, got up and rushed towards the nearest bodyguard.

It doesn't matter whether he kicked his bodyguard just now, the important thing is to get back his face. When did he, Mr. Lu, suffer such a loss?

boom!

How did he jump on it, and how did he get kicked back at a faster speed than before.

This kick was much heavier than the one just now, and Lu Pengcheng made a crackling sound in his throat, as if a walnut was stuffed in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

Taking Bai Feng and Wei Fei across the front yard to the dining room, Ran Feifei and Zhuo Qing'er had already arrived.

Compared with Wei Fei and Bai Feng, it is etiquette to walk through the door as guests, but it is not so particular for two people who come to have a meal. It is very convenient to drive in from the side door and get off directly.

"What's wrong with the front door? There was a lot of noise when we drove over just now." Ran Feifei said.

"A crew came here to film a movie and occupied the door of our house."

"A film crew came here to shoot a movie and occupied the front door of our house?" Ran Feifei had an incredulous look on her face.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes helplessly, isn't the crew here to film at the gate? How to understand one by one is like seeing something rare.

"Aunt Hua is serving dinner." Bai Qian called out with a smile.

"Hey, Second Grandma is here." Aunt Hua responded, and then she and the servants brought the dishes from the Yang Family Banquet and put them in the insulated box on the table.

Regarding the title of "Second Grandma", no one in the dining room showed any strangeness on their faces.

On the contrary, Bai Qian had a wry smile on her face. She had already mentioned the title of Aunt Hua several times, but she still didn't change it.

It wasn't that Aunt Hua or Mama Cui made her look bad on purpose, they also called Zhou Ya "grandma" when they saw Zhou Ya now, not the young mistress before. So after correcting it a few times and it didn't work, she didn't bother to correct it.

Many people now say that the bad old habits of the past are slavishness. Bai Qian never thought about being a young mistress or a second mistress.

But she was very satisfied with Cui Ma and Aunt Hua. Aside from this title, Yang Dongxu has never treated Aunt Hua and Cui Ma as servants who signed a contract of sale, let alone her side.

At the same time, Mama Cui and Aunt Hua are undoubtedly more reassuring than hiring other housekeepers. Even if the Yang family is in trouble, Aunt Hua, Mama Cui, and Du Suo will definitely follow.

Not to mention those housekeeping aunts who spend money now, even relatives and friends, when your career fails, is it still rare for the closest relatives to step on you?

So some bad habits do need to be changed, but for this kind of relationship that is like relatives except for the address, and can completely trust each other, Bai Qian feels that there is nothing wrong with being tolerant.

"Why did you fall in love with the port?" It was normal to talk about things at the dinner table, so Yang Dongxu, the cloth vegetable on Aunt Hua's side, asked.

"The domestic side is vigorously developing the OEM and production industries. I have looked at the statistical reports on domestic commodity production capacity and import and export reports in the past few years.

The trade deficit has also been shrinking over the past few years. Now the country imports a lot of goods, and as the country develops in the future, it will definitely import more and more goods.

The port already has a market, and now coupled with the export of a large number of commodities produced, the port business will definitely be better in the future. " Bai Feng said.

Yang Dongxu couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Bai Feng's analysis. As for why Baifeng chose Zhoushan when he came up, he has the vision of predicting the future dividends of the port industry in advance and accurately. Is there any problem in picking Zhoushan out of the major domestic ports?

"How do you want to cooperate with me? First of all, I'm not in the port business." Yang Dongxu asked.

"I know you, Boss Yang, are busy and don't have time to take care of this stall. You can just pay, and I will handle the rest." Bai Feng said with a smile.

Yang Dongxu couldn't help nodding his head, and understood Baifeng's purpose in seeking his cooperation.

He stopped his freight business a long time ago. Although Miaoshan has now expanded the shipping business, it is no longer the model he used to be.

However, although the freight business has stopped long ago, Yang Dongxu has not stopped investing in the port.

But compared to investing in Dafeng Logistics, investing in a large industry such as Huaxiu, investing in ports is more direct and simple. It means only investing and sending accountants to audit the accounts every year to get dividends and nothing else.

And Baifeng wants to do this, obviously he wants to set up a port company to manage specific things and make it bigger and stronger.

Relying on the current relationship with the Wei family and the sufficient funds provided by Yang Dongxu. Bai Feng, who had never done port business, entered the industry directly as a predator.

Predators, naturally want to eat more. Therefore, it is indeed better for Yang Dongxu to directly invest in port construction to get dividends than to give the money to Baifeng, so as to maximize the benefits of this investment.

"It's a port and a civil aviation company. Are you going to enter the medical equipment industry?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help asking.

Originally, he felt that his stall was already quite large, but who would have thought that Bai Feng's appetite would be huge now.

"It's not me who wants to do civil aviation, but Wei Fei. Didn't Wang Gang casually say this when I was having dinner with Lan Lan a while ago.

Wei Heng is also in kindergarten, and Wei Fei also wants to do something. It just so happened that your civil aviation company, Yu Feihong, was doing it. Now that Wang Gang joined in, he went over to join in the fun. "

"Great!" Yang Dongxu couldn't help giving Wei Fei a thumbs up. This time he spent more than a billion and inexplicable resources to join in the fun. This is not an ordinary lavish gesture.

"Our little investment is grand, so your investment is a real local tyrant." Wei Fei said with a smile.

Although the Wei family has been attacking everywhere in the past few years, as long as Baifeng has approved the project, a large amount of resources and funds will be poured in, which seems very heroic.

But compared to Yang Dongxu's investment, they are not too rich.

If nothing else, just take civil aviation and invest in an airport that can almost fly international flights. The investment amount is 10 billion as a base, and the latter unit is still in US dollars.

The civil aviation company controlled by Yu Feihong now has five international airport projects under construction in the world, especially the expansion project of Sao Paulo Airport in Brazil. The first phase of the project invested nearly 30 billion U.S. dollars.

Compared with these investments, Wei Fei's more than one billion RMB is indeed just for fun.

"I heard that you took over the job of promoting the traditional cultural industry?" Wei Fei asked after finishing the business.

The general cooperation has been determined, the specific amount of funds, how to divide it into several batches, how many shares to occupy, etc. These detailed discussions cannot be resolved in two or three sentences at the dinner table.

Afterwards, we will find time to have a good talk. After the general framework is set, it is considered that this matter is almost done for him and Yang Dongxu.

"It's not as big as you said. It's just going to promote Chinese opera, as well as traditional costumes and etiquette. Isn't this Hurricane Architecture has a tour, and then Qing'er is doing a classical wedding here.

I just want to combine the traditional culture with local characteristics and tourism, and avoid those so-called high-end arts. Just wear costumes and perform among tourists, or spread about ancient costumes and rituals. Why are you interested too? "Yang Dongxu asked with a smile.

"Well, before Baifeng and Runyu Fund discussed about doing a student fund, and then I am going to invest in promoting the traditional cultural industry.

After all, the Wei family also owns real estate. This topic has been very hot recently. I want to make some achievements, so I will ask you. " Wei Fei said.

Yang Dongxu nodded.

Making a lot of money while also taking into account some social responsibilities, responding to the call of the country, such a correct three views are never indispensable in a government office like Wei Fei.

Compared to other people who donate money to talk about things as if they are coping, Wei Fei is going to dig deeper, and now that he has done it, he will do these two things.

For example, I discussed with the Runyu Fund about the student fund. I really personally prepared to hand over the money to the poor students in need.

It's not just about subsidizing the other party's education, but if the student is excellent in character and learning, Wei Fei is going to contract the other party's job after graduation. Think of it as reserving ladder talents for the company.

As for the traditional cultural industry, he is also going to choose one item, to really support this traditional industry, and to make a real difference. It is not when the higher authorities have policies to actively promote it, but after this period, the higher authorities will leave a I don't care about the mess.

"The specifics here are just a concept. How to do it specifically will require data collection and specific planning next year. If you really want to do it at that time, you can follow along to see it on the ground. At that time, you can combine it to see if there is any progress." There is no inspiration." Yang Dongxu said.

Since Wei Fei wanted to do this, he must take the lead by himself. In terms of utilitarianism, you must put your own label on what you do.

The fact is also the same, the things I do with my money and effort, I will eat the fruit naturally, so can I still gain reputation for others?

At this time, there was another noise from the gate.