"Brother Zhang, let's go to the Shengde Road Building first. I have a small business there!" Shi Zhongdao said in the car. Zhang Xu followed his instructions, turned the steering wheel and drove east. ([] )
Arriving at the Shengde Road Building, Zhang Xu was a little unsure when looking at this tall building. He heard that this building is the headquarters of a well-known foreign company in China, and the entire building is. This is unacceptable to Zhang Xu now.
As you can imagine, renting one of them is your limit.
Brother Shi is not the owner of this building, right? Isn't it said to be a foreign company?
When Shi Zhong got off the car, a middle-aged European man came over to him, wearing a very well-fitting suit: "Is this Mr. Shi?"
His voice was respectful. He knew at a glance that this European man was a senior executive of this foreign company. This surprised Zhang Xu. He knew that Shi Zhong had some local connections, otherwise it would not have been possible to solve the problem with just a phone call.
Things like urban construction zones, but this does not mean that you can win the respect of foreigners. Many so-called second-generation officials will not buy your fault when they cross the enterprise.
"I'm Shi Zhong, and you're Peter, right?" Shi Zhong shook hands with the European man, with a warm look on his face. After all, he was asking for help. Although this Peter would complete the task well due to Andrew's arrangement, but
Shi Zhong always felt that the kid was difficult to deal with, so it was better not to offend the people below who were actually performing the tasks.
"Hello, Mr. Shi, please come inside!" Peter said politely, gesturing with one hand.
Shi Zhong walked behind a phone booth, and when he appeared, he was already holding a black leather suitcase in his hand, and walked over under Peter's surprised eyes.
"Brother Zhang. I'll be down soon. Just wait for me!" Shi Zhong said to Zhang Xu and walked inside. Peter was one step behind Shi Zhong, and the white-collar workers and gold-collar workers in the building all looked at him with surprised expressions.
Except for the mysterious boss in England, I have never seen a president show such an expression to a person. Even if there are leaders in the province, President Peter only behaves relatively solemnly.
"Xiaoyu, what is the identity of that handsome guy? He should be Chinese, right?"
"How do I know? You can find out if you ask yourself!"
"Hehe, this is a typical diamond king. He is still super. I just wonder if he has a girlfriend?"
This kind of remarks never stopped when Shi Zhong went from the first floor to the top floor. In short, today there is a super king in the company, young, wealthy, handsome and full of charm.
Downstairs and in the car, Zhang Xu was respectfully invited down, and then he was treated in a grand manner in the small living room, where he drank some unknown but definitely expensive tea. Zhang Xu looked at the person sitting next to him and said:
"What does Brother Shi do?"
"Harry Wala So?" Jihirang always kept in mind the boss's instructions to speak less and see more, so he got out of the car without saying a word and quietly sipped tea, but kept looking at the waiter standing at the door.
Look at the uneven body.
Japanese? Zhang Xu was stunned, but he understood what Jiheiro said just now. He probably meant, "What are you talking about? I don't know Chinese."
Zhang Xu majored in Japanese when he was in college. After graduating, he felt that the good times would have been wasted if he didn't work hard, so he resigned from a high-tech company and went to work on his own. Although five or six years have passed, but in the past few years,
I have interacted with some foreign businessmen in Japan, but I am no stranger to Japanese, so there is no problem in normal communication.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Xu. I haven't asked you what your surname is yet!" Zhang Xu said politely, because he knew that Japanese people pay great attention to etiquette. This may be a kind of sadness. China is a country of etiquette, but with the market
With the development of the economy, the so-called etiquette has been gradually forgotten. Only some scholars have published one or two advocating remarks from time to time. Although Japan has learned from it, it has been passed down very well.
"Just call me Jiheiro. By the way, it's really rare that you can speak Japanese!" Jiheiro said.
"What I studied in college was Japanese!" Zhang Xu said modestly.
Jiheiro took a big sip of tea, spit out the tea leaves he accidentally inhaled on the ground, and said carelessly: "The tea here is good tea, but the people here don't know how to make it. This tea making is a special skill."
Art, but hey, the girls here are really on point, they are pretty, and they are serious, they really have the ability to conquer!"
Jihirang sighed with a look on his face. In Japan, what is missing is the conquest of sex. Often you have just taken out your wallet, and before you have even said how many cards to draw, the girl opposite has already posted it. It is not challenging at all, and it is even better than in the United States.
chaos.
Zhang Xu didn't know how to answer, so he smiled dryly.
Ji Pinglang thought to himself: "Oh, it's a pity that I don't have much money in my pocket!" He looked frustrated. Five hundred thousand yuan, for him who spends money like water, is not enough to pick up a few girls.
I saw that the guy just took out a few Japanese yen from his wrinkled pocket and said it was a tip for the waiter.
"Mr. Jipinglang should be a subordinate of Brother Shi, right? His salary should be quite high, right?" Zhang Xu asked.
"Well...of course I'm a subordinate!" Jiheiro is now clinging to Shi Zhong's thigh. He doesn't have to worry about safety issues, and he doesn't have to worry about being visited by agents from any country all day long. However, "Salary? The boss didn't pay me a salary."
, I don’t have a formal job yet. I was given half a million yuan of pocket money a while ago. I don’t know how many days it will last.” At the end of the sentence, Jiheiro was muttering alone, seeming to be thinking about what to do.
Why don't you save money and tip a little less every time? Well, no, it will cost my uncle Jihirang a lot of face!
"puff..."
Zhang Xu almost spit out the tea he just drank in his throat. He hasn't started work yet. Five hundred thousand pocket money? How many days can he last?
He was somewhat satisfied if he could earn half a million yuan a year. He only had half a million yuan as pocket money. This was really irritating. Zhang Xu glanced at the living room and wondered if he should find a piece of tofu to fight with.
He deserves to die.
Upstairs, Shi Zhong entered a customized password on the alloy safe suitcase prepared by Peter, then closed it and said with a smile: "Mr. Peter, I really bother you this time. If I have a chance next time, I will treat you to dinner."
"This is what I should do. You and the Marquis are the best friends, so you are my most respected guest!" Peter looked respectful. He was a regional president of a multinational company, rather than saying that he was the regional president of a multinational company at this time.
He is more like a housekeeper.
On the way downstairs, Shi Zhong sent the password to Andrew. Then he waited for news from Andrew.
Sitting in Zhang Xu's car, after a two-hour drive, we arrived in Zhouhang City. He said that he had only stayed in Japan for a few days, just more than a week. But when he returned to Zhouhang City, Shi Zhong had a sense of return.
Feeling at home.
I remember that a certain celebrity said something to the effect that because there are people you care about in this place, you will have an inexplicable sense of belonging.
Who do he care about? Brothers and women? Shi Zhong shook his head.
Shi Zhong and the others did not stop in the city center, but went directly to Lingshui District. Compared with several districts in the city center of Zhouhang, Lingshui District has a slightly worse economy, but no matter how bad it is, it is still a developed city.
Shi Zhong asked Zhang Xu to go directly to Zhang Laosan's house. Zhang Xu turned left and right. He stopped in a residential area. When Zhang Xu called him, a scoundrel voice came from the other end: "
Zhang Xu, I have already said that I have no money and no way. If you have a way to sell all those trees, even at a low price, I will support it with both hands."
Shi Zhong signaled to Zhang Xu and said: "Zhang Laosan, don't be a scumbag. I'm here to solve the problem. Come down here. I've found a friend who is willing to consider purchasing these trees."
Sure enough, not long after hanging up, people came downstairs, not one, but two. According to Zhang Xu’s introduction, the other one was his former business partner. He also had 300,000 sets in there and couldn’t get out.
, I think I came here to wear down Zhang Laosan.
After greeting each other, Zhang Laosan looked like a peasant man, glanced at Shi Zhong suspiciously, and then said to Zhang Xu: "Zhang Xu, this is the boss you mentioned? So young? You won't lie.
Mine?"
Zhang Xu wanted to speak, Shi Zhong waved his hand, and then said: "Are you Zhang Laosan?" After Zhang Laosan nodded, Shi Zhong continued, "For a million trees, I am willing to bid 500,000, if you all agree.
If so, I can go ahead of time for you now."
"Five million?" Zhang Laosan almost jumped up as if a layer of skin had been ripped off from his body, "Zhang Xu, what kind of boss did you hire? He is simply a vampire. One million is worth fifty."
If Wanzhi buys it, no, no, no!"
The same goes for another man, but his expression is not as firm as Zhang Laosan. If he sells it for 500,000 yuan, he can recover the cost of 150,000 yuan. Although he has lost 150,000 yuan, it is better than spending it like this. The trees have all been tied up.
It was all Zhang Laosan's fault for preparing to plant the trees. He insisted on digging out all the trees at once. The director demanded high efficiency and tried to complete the task within a week, otherwise it would not have been so embarrassing.
Shi Zhong said coldly: "I don't mind if you can find a better way, but do you have one?"
Zhang Laosan hesitated and wanted to say something. Shi Zhong did not wait for him to speak and continued: "Moreover, if you are willing to sell it to me for five hundred thousand, I can promise you that as long as the trees in your back mountain are full,
If it's over a hundred years old and still has a little bit of life left in it, I'll buy it from you at the market price."
"Ah?" Zhang Laosan didn't know what to say, his eyes kept darting around, as if he was calculating something. If he sold it for 500,000 yuan, he would lose 200,000 yuan after investing 400,000 yuan, but he had nothing to lose.
Because those century-old trees were planted separately from the tree group at that time, they escaped the tragic fate of becoming charcoal. Although they can only be sold as firewood at this time, didn't the boss say that as long as there is a trace of life, they will be sold at market prices?
Buy it. I tentatively agreed, but I have to sell the century-old trees in the back hill first. In this case, I won't be considered a loss.
Thinking of this, Zhang Laosan said: "Okay, I promise you!" Then he looked at Zhang Xu.
"I agree too!" Zhang Xu said. Although he didn't know what Shi Zhong was up to, he could only cooperate.
"I...agree!" The other person could only bow his head in the end. He had contacted many buyers before, and the price offered was even more outrageous. It was basically 50% lower than the original price. Now he only has one chance.
, who allowed himself to be obsessed with money at that time.
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