The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"Simply, I made tens of billions again?"

When this thought came out of Fang Zhe's mind, he really couldn't help but want to spit blood.

As the general manager of the Xingchen Shipyard branch, he had an annual salary of over one million and commanded thousands of employees.

Among ordinary people, this is definitely very outstanding.

He has so many social events every day, and the door of his house is broken by people who give gifts. Even the chairmen of companies such as Xu Tong and Zhang Tianlong had to beg him in a nice voice before!

For his current achievements, Fang Zhe sometimes thinks carefully and feels very satisfied.

After all, there are not many people who can reach his level at the age of about 30 in the whole of China.

But...

Compared with Lin Ming, I am nothing!

Lin Ming is the bright moon in the sky, and I can only be regarded as a firefly on the ground at most.

There is no comparison at all!

The gap is so big that even if Fang Zhe still can't forget Chen Jia in his heart, he will never dare to approach Chen Jia again.

He still hasn't forgotten the lessons Lin Ming taught him, and his memory is still fresh!

"God is blind, such a person can have such good luck!" Fang Zhe cursed in his heart.

"Mr. Fang?"

At this moment, Wu Gao's voice suddenly broke Fang Zhe's thoughts.

Fang Zhe was slightly startled, and then immediately reacted.

No matter how unconvinced he was, reality is still reality!

What he should be worried about now is the heavy metal material, not the vulgar love between men and women!

"Go on."

Fang Zhe tried his best to suppress his tone so that others could sound calmer.

Wu Gao said, "Phoenix Heavy Industry is an old and emerging enterprise. I think we can negotiate with them!"

"Negotiate with Phoenix Heavy Industry?"

Fang Zhe shook his head gently: "First, Phoenix Heavy Industry is backed by Phoenix Group. They are not short of money at all, so you can give up this idea."

"Second, the person in charge of Phoenix Heavy Industry is Tan Dong. This person has a great reputation in the heavy metal field of the whole China. Whether it is the distance or the network of relationships, it is far more powerful than you think. According to the current situation, I bet that he will not sell materials to you 99% of the time."

"As for the third..."

Fang Zhe said with a stiff face: "I have some personal grudges with Lin Ming, the chairman of Phoenix Group. You should have heard of this."

"Now even Pingliang Steel and Tongyun Heavy Iron are unwilling to sell materials to us. Do you think that on this basis, Lin Ming will choose to help me instead of adding insult to injury and stepping on me?"

Wu Gao opened his mouth.

He actually wanted to say that private matters are private matters and public matters are public matters.

But from Fang Zhe's tone, he obviously didn't seem happy, so he could only swallow back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

But it was at this time.

Chang Lei's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Because the atmosphere at the moment was quite depressing, Chang Lei immediately chose to hang up the phone.

But soon, the phone rang again.

Fang Zhe waved his hand a little irritably: "Hurry up! After answering, turn all your phones to silent!"

Chang Lei cursed in his heart and answered the phone.

He was also not in a good mood: "I am Chang Lei, if you have something to say, please speak quickly!"

"Director Chang, you don't even have my phone number, this shouldn't be right?" The other party's tone was slightly teasing.

"Huh?"

Chang Lei raised his eyebrows: "Why should I have your phone number? Who are you?"

The other party was silent for a moment.

Then he said: "Phoenix Heavy Industry, Tan Dong!"

Chang Lei's body was shocked and he froze there.

Speak of the devil, and he will appear?

As the director of the branch factory, he was almost the first person under Fang Zhe, so Chang Lei was of course well-known for Tan Dong's name.

But his status and position were not as high as Tan Dong's, so it was normal that he didn't have Tan Dong's phone call.

"Mr. Tan?!"

Chang Lei deliberately raised his voice, then pressed his hand, signaling everyone not to speak, and then turned on the loudspeaker.

"Of course I want to have Mr. Tan's phone number, but I also need to be able to contact a big shot like you!"

Chang Lei pretended to smile bitterly and said: "I am a little surprised. Why did Mr. Tan suddenly call me for no reason? Could it be that Phoenix Heavy Industry is going to involve the shipbuilding field again?"

"No."

Tan Dong said lightly: "I called your Mr. Fang several times, but he didn't answer. I had no choice but to call you."

"Mr. Fang?" Chang Lei looked at Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe narrowed his eyes and took out his mobile phone to check.

Sure enough.

There were several missed calls on it, all from the same person.number.

He did not hesitate.

Instead, he took the phone and said: "I am Fang Zhe. I am in a meeting. I have muted my phone so I did not answer. Please forgive me, Mr. Tan."

"No wonder. I thought Mr. Fang was upset because of the price increase of heavy metal materials and did not want to answer strange calls. Haha!" Tan Dong laughed.

But he did not know.

His joke was like two knives, stabbing Fang Zhe's chest fiercely.

Fang Zhe wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to curse but it was difficult to do so.

However, his tone was obviously not good: "Mr. Tan called me just to joke with me?"

"No, no, of course there is something serious, otherwise why would he be so anxious?"

Tan Dong deliberately coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

Then he said: "It's like this, Phoenix Heavy Industry is planning to acquire a large shipyard, but there is no suitable talent to manage it. I think Mr. Fang is very suitable, so I want to invite Mr. Fang to join us."

"Mr. Tan, it's a bit too much to poach so blatantly, isn't it?" Fang Zhe snorted.

"Mr. Fang doesn't want to come?"

"Wait until Phoenix Heavy Industry can reach the level of Xingchen Shipyard!"

"Then let it go!"

Tan Dong's tone suddenly changed, causing Fang Zhe's brain to crash a little.

Even Chang Lei, Wu Gao and other senior executives were stunned at the same time.

Then let it go?

Let it go? ? ?

Is this an invitation tone?

It's okay without a formal invitation letter, but making a phone call is so casual, and you don't take Mr. Fang seriously at all!

"It seems that Mr. Tan called just to provoke me."

Fang Zhe suppressed his anger: "Okay, I'll swallow this breath, Mr. Tan is awesome!"

It seems that he guessed that Fang Zhe was going to hang up the phone.

Tan Dong hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, don't, Mr. Fang, I'm just joking. People in the circle say that you are gentle and elegant, generous, how come you don't even have this little tolerance?"

"Mr. Tan, just speak frankly!!!" Fang Zhe was on the verge of exploding.

"The actual situation is like this."

Tan Dong didn't keep it a secret: "Phoenix Heavy Industry has purchased a batch of materials. If they are placed abroad, they have to pay taxes and storage fees."

"It just so happens that the price of heavy metal materials is rising now, which is a good opportunity. I wonder if Mr. Fang needs it. If so, we can talk in detail."