Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

On the second Sunday in June, the scorching sun conveyed the atmosphere of a tropical paradise, and the sea water seemed to be drunk on the cheeks, shining a warm orange color, lingering with the sun. This day is Huang Xuan's birthday, his first birthday in Brazil. At the age of 16, he was no longer a teenager. Huang Xuan had been waiting for this day for a long time, but he never expected that his first birthday after leaving his mother would come so early. Huang Qunsheng booked two rooms at the famous Castle Hotel on A Beach, put down the experiment at hand, and flew to Rio de Janeiro with Huang Xuan two days in advance. Zhang Xinyi waited in front of a videophone very early and spent the whole weekend with Huang Xuan and his son. Eating the meat roasted by his father, Huang Xuan suddenly felt like crying. The beach in Rio de Janeiro is still very lively at night, and the shouts of tourists can be heard not far away. The passionate Brazilian girl walks between the bonfires with a slender figure. Only the small barbecue stall of Huang Xuan and the others is a little deserted. Swallowing the last piece of cake into his mouth, Huang Xuan sat next to the phone, and suddenly spoke a string of Portuguese. Zhang Xinyi looked at him in surprise, and said, "Son, you learned well. What do you mean?" Huang Xuan Shrugging and saying it again in Greek, Mother Huang couldn't help laughing. Huang Qunsheng was also attracted by Huang Xuan's chattering voice, and sat next to the phone, Huang Xuan then said in English: "Mom, a lot of things have happened recently, I think I can do more things, not just study. Both parents are very clear about Huang Xuan's English level. Although the words used are very simple, Zhang Xinyi is still so excited that he can express himself in English so fluently. She feels that, Perhaps it was the changes in the family that prompted her son, who had always been lazy, to work hard. Thinking of the possible hardships, she felt a little distressed. Huang's mother said in a slow tone: "I'm tired recently? What do you want to do? Tell mom?" After glancing at his father, Huang Xuan still said in English, "I want to try to manage Shengfeng Company by myself." Huang Qunsheng looked at his son in surprise, while Zhang Xinyi in China was also stunned. But she didn't immediately reject Huang Xuan's whimsical idea, but said softly: "Son, why do you want to manage Shengfeng Company by yourself?" "I can do it, give me a try." Huang Xuan looked determined. look like. Zhang Xinyi had to admit that her son had indeed grown up. He knew what he needed and what to do to gain the family's approval and to be more free under the big tree of the Huang family. But this is not a simple proposition, not only involves the management rights of 100 million US dollars. In the Huang family, each child will be given a bank card of their own when they are born, learn to manage their own pocket money, and encourage them to choose different financial management methods. When they become adults, they will have the right to share the Huang’s fund. Part of the profits, but for the vast majority of children, it may be difficult for them to obtain a position in the family business until they start a family. Under normal circumstances, a descendant of the Huang family should first manage his own or the family's property—that is, the family's outlying businesses. Only after his or her ability is recognized by the family can he or she formally enter the family management, and this system brings Here comes two questions. First, a family without its own assets or with a small scale has no conditions to provide internships for its children. Then, except for the extremely outstanding children who enter the society through education and are recognized by the clan, the rest of the family will be farther and farther away from the center of family rights. further away. Second, in order to ensure that their descendants have the opportunity to enter the clan, each family member tries to set up his own business as much as possible. However, when the interests of clan companies and individual companies conflict, some problems will arise. If Huang Xuan managed Shengfeng Company by himself, would it be a signal to people that Sanfang hopes to get more rights. Zhang Xinyi's professional habits made Zhang Xinyi think a little deeper, while Huang Qunsheng asked simply: "Huang Xuan, where do you have time to manage the company? How old are you this year? What should you do with your studies?" My only task now is to learn foreign languages, so why can't I manage the company when I have already completed the task." In fact, Huang's father and Huang's mother have long since had no expectations for Huang Xuan's academic performance. Of course, the grades cannot represent Everything, so they just tried their best to create better conditions for Huang Xuan, broaden his horizons, and exercise his abilities, and this became even more certain after sending him to Brazil. In the case of a language barrier, Huang Xuan has actually stopped studying in China. However, no one thought that there would be a future base next to Huang Xuan. In just two weeks, a person who had never been exposed to Portuguese guy can have a normal conversation in Portuguese. The screen was slightly delayed, and Huang's mother thought for a long time before saying, "Xuan'er, managing a company is not only about foreign languages, why do you suddenly want to manage Shengfeng Company?" "I want to try." Huang Xuan knew, and the old man Mom is talking about management seriously, and I definitely can't do it, but the one in front of me is my mother after all, and he said seriously: "I think I can manage it well." Huang's mother smiled and said: "How do you know that you just Can it be managed well? Not only is it a land of more than 100,000 hectares, it is also related to the work of hundreds of employees." "Anyway, you don't care about it now, so let me try." Huang Xuan changed his mind at this time The expression on her face was a bit coquettish. At this moment, Huang Qunsheng grilled a few more skewers of meat and handed them to Huang Xuan. He stood opposite him and said, "Xuan'er, do you really want to manage Shengfeng Company?" "Yes." Huang Xuan nodded heavily.

"Then why is it not Xihuang Industrial, but Shengfeng Company?" Compared with Shengfeng, a large farm, Xihuang is indeed more suitable for learning management. Huang Xuan took the meat skewers, held them in his hand and said, "I think Shengfeng is more suitable for me." Huang Qunsheng smiled at the screen, and said, "Then let my son try." In a family meeting, if Father Huang really Zhang Xinyi frowned slightly and said, "Then leave it to you first, but don't delay your studies, you know?" God knows what Huang Xuan can learn now, if it wasn't for Luo Luo Lin, he is still in the painful process of learning the alphabet. Next, Huang Xuan and his son finally ate barbecue happily, and Huang's mother prepared a lot of snacks for herself. While watching a movie, she chatted with them, but she always reminded Huang Xuan, from dressing and eating to The management company seems endless. ps: This chapter was saved a few days ago. I didn't expect to find out that it was my birthday when I revised it today. There are always some pleasant coincidences in the dark.

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