Cao Bao looked excited, but after the excitement, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said weakly: "But, I want to do it myself."
Zhang Jun's face turned cold and he asked: "Cao Bao, you have no funds, no team, and no experience. The only thing you have is ideas. Giving you a position is already the best choice for you in life."
Cao Bao's head lowered, and he still said weakly: "Boss, I still want to do it myself. I have been thinking about this idea for five years, and there are still many details I haven't told you."
Zhang Jun's eyes flashed. He felt that he had underestimated this seemingly weak guy. After thinking about it, he said: "Okay, you can write down the details and hand them in, and at the same time we will reconsider each other's ideas."
After Cao Bao left, Zhang Jun asked: "Xiaoxian, what do you think?"
Ge Xiaoxian smiled faintly: "Put aside professional opinions, just from the perspective of appearance, this person's character is extremely weak, and he will be in a mess before the age of thirty. And if he cannot pass the age of thirty, he will be weak for the rest of his life."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "He is exactly thirty years old this year."
Zhang Jun left the matter of establishing Skynet to Ge Xiaoxian with full authority. He took the Lin family's private plane that afternoon and flew to Myanmar with Lin Xian, Lin Hui and their entourage.
On the plane, Lin Hui frowned. When Zhang Jun asked the reason, he learned that the Lin family's reform had encountered difficulties. A large number of family members had started internal strife, and some wanted to divide their property and fly solo.
Faced with this complicated and chaotic situation, even Lin Zhenbang was tired of coping and almost fell ill.
Zhang Jun asked: "Uncle Lin, who is the biggest obstacle now? Why do they refuse reform?"
Lin Hui said: "The two most difficult hurdles now are the uncle's branch and the third uncle's branch. The uncle's branch and the third uncle's branch control 16% and 11% of the Lin family's shares respectively. If they
If you don’t want to, it will be almost impossible to implement the reform.”
"As for the reason, naturally they don't want to lose their management power. These people have worked in management all their lives and of course they don't want to leave," Lin Hui said.
Zhang Jun thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, Lin's Jewelry was listed in Hong Kong three years ago, issuing 2.2 billion shares and making tens of billions of profits. Moreover, the current market value has risen to 13 per share.
Yuan Duo."
Lin Hui nodded: "Yes, this is my greatest contribution to the family. If it weren't for the tens of billions of dollars, the Lin family might have declined in the past three years."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "2.2 billion shares, accounting for 40% of the total share capital."
Lin Hui seemed to remember something. He suddenly looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Last time you took 20% of the shares of Greenstone Group, do you want to repeat the same trick?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "But first we must obtain the consent of you and Grandpa Lin, because after all, doing so will be harmful to the Lin family."
Lin Hui fell silent. He knew that if Zhang Jun succeeded, the Lin family would lose a lot of interests, but the difficult situation of reform would also be alleviated. This was a dilemma.
After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said: "We still have to discuss this matter with the old man."
Zhang Jun shrugged and said: "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. The Lin family has great advantages in the jewelry industry. If the reform is carried out properly, the future development will be very smooth."
When the sun was setting, the plane happened to land at an airport in Myanmar. When he got off the plane, Zhang Jun saw that the airport was surrounded by Burmese soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, and they all had a ferocious aura.
Walking down the stairs, there was an old white man in his fifties, wearing a sun hat and jeans. Behind him came five young men and women. He had a smile on his face and a scrutinizing gaze.
Look at Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun and the old white man looked at each other and said calmly: "That hand is yours?"
That hand was naturally the hand of God. When the two met on the platform of the gods, the other party was willing to offer Zhang Jun $20 billion to treat his disease.
"Are you that doctor?" the old white man asked.
Zhang Jun nodded: "You couldn't come last time."
"I happened to meet a rival in the stock market and had a fierce fight, so I missed the opportunity to come to China. I'm sorry. To express my apology, I came to Myanmar specially to meet you this time." The old white man bent down and saluted.
Lin Hui looked at the old white man curiously. He felt that the man had a magnanimity that could sweep thousands of armies and dominate the world. This magnanimity was so powerful that even the president of a country might not be able to possess it.
"It doesn't matter, you can do it anytime. My name is Zhang Jun, you can call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Jun said calmly.
"Johnny Depp, you can call me Lao Depp." Then he added, "Xiao Zhang, your English is not authentic."
Zhang Jun laughed: "Old Depp's Chinese is even worse."
The two looked at each other and smiled, holding each other's shoulders and walking forward. A Burmese general in the distance looked shocked when he saw this scene, because he knew Johnny's background, and there were not many people in the world who could impress him.
many.
The Burmese general rushed over and said to Old Depp with a flattering look on his face: "Dear Mr. Depp, is this your friend?"
Old Depp straightened his face and said: "This is Mr. Zhang Jun, my most important friend, General Kunsang. I hope you can treat this distinguished guest like you treat me."
General Kunsang straightened up and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Depp! From now on, Mr. Zhang will be my distinguished guest from Myanmar!"
Old Depp nodded with satisfaction and said: "My friend came here this time to participate in the Myanmar public sale. General Kunsang, you are the person in charge of this public sale, please take good care of him."
"Absolutely." Kunsang said quickly, "I promise there won't be any problems!"
As he said that, he called two military vehicles and took Zhang Jun and others to the best hotel nearby. This time of year is the day when public sales begin, and nearby hotels are often booked months in advance.
People can't find a place to stay at all.
However, with General Kunsang saying hello, Zhang Jun and Lao Depp checked into the best rooms in the best hotel directly.
This is a four-star hotel, and the price is ridiculously expensive. A night in a suite costs tens of thousands of euros. Of course, Depp doesn't care about the price.
After saying a few words to Lin Hui, Zhang Jun entered Old Depp's room.
When Old Depp saw Zhang Jun coming in, he looked a little nervous. He asked: "Xiao Zhang, do you think my disease can be cured? I saw the best doctors in Europe and the United States, but they couldn't do anything. I hope you won't let me."
disappointment."
Zhang Jun came closer and said gently: "Old Depp, don't be nervous, let me check it for you." As he said that, he stared at the other person.
The Buddha's eyes can see through all things. Through perspective, we can see that there are three phantoms living together in Lao Depu's body. If you give a popular explanation, these three phantoms are Lao Depu's three souls.
Of course, Zhang Jun himself doesn't know whether there is a soul in the world. He can just see some things.
Of these three phantoms, one was white, one was black, and one was gray. After looking at it for a moment, he judged that the gray man was the Hand of God, the white man should be the policeman Depp, and the black man
The character is the murderer Depp. The three shadows represent the three personalities.
After Zhang Jun read it, he said: "Old Depp, you have three personalities. They remain independent of each other and will not affect each other. And it seems that the murderous maniac has gradually replaced the hand of God."
Old Depp showed fear on his face and said, "Can you see that? Yes, just the day before yesterday, I killed my dearest Peter."
Zhang Jun was stunned: "Who is he to you?"
"He is my son, a German Shepherd." Old Depp was very sad.
Zhang Jun sighed, thinking he was a human being, and said, "Don't be sad, I will cure your illness and let you return to a normal life."
Old Depp asked with a serious face: "Zhang, how do you want to treat me? I heard that acupuncture in China is very powerful. Do you want to treat me like this?"
Zhang Jun waved his hand: "No
Acupuncture is another method." After saying that, he said with a straight face, "Old Depp, you are the patient now and I am the doctor. So you must obey my orders completely, even if I ask you to take off your pants.
Show your black anus."
Old Depp was amused, and his nervousness eased a little, and said: "Zhang, shut up that wicked mouth of yours, I will listen to you."
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Now, close your eyes, don't resist, let alone talk, just like you are about to fall asleep."
He said this, but in fact he didn't make sense in his heart. He had never treated a schizophrenic patient before, and he didn't know how to treat it. Now he could only try to do it slowly.
Old Depp closed his eyes obediently and was very quiet.
Through perspective, Zhang Jun could see that the black shadow in Old Depp's body gradually became brighter, and it gradually showed signs of crowding out the gray shadow and white shadow.
Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and stared at the black shadow with his left eye. Suddenly, the sound of chanting sutras filled the void, as if transmitted from the eight wastelands of the universe, and all descended on the black shadow.
The black shadow immediately became restless, and the expression on Old Depp's face was very painful.
Zhang Jun was taken aback and quickly put his palm on his forehead and shouted: "Go!"
A ray of golden light hit Old Depp's eyebrows, and the golden light turned into a golden pestle, with an overwhelming momentum that hit the black shadow hard. Zhang Jun seemed to hear a scream in his ears, and the black shadow turned into a golden pestle.
The black threads disappeared.
Old Depp looked peaceful and seemed to have fallen asleep.
Zhang Jun turned to stare at the white shadow again, and unexpectedly the shadow disappeared on its own. He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
"That's right! There are two derived personalities, one is an evil person and the other is a good person, one represents evil and the other represents justice. Now that evil has disappeared, there is no need for justice to exist."
After thinking about this, he smiled slightly and said to Old Depp: "Old Depp, you can open your eyes now and tell me how you feel."
Old Depp opened his eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. He let out a long sigh and said, "Zhang, I feel like I slept for a long, long time. It should have been a hundred years. Zhang, your treatment is over."
?"
Zhang Jun looked through it again and could no longer see the white shadow and black shadow, so he replied: "It should have recovered. I'll take a closer look while I'm in Myanmar."
Old Depp looked surprised: "God! In such a short period of time, you cured my schizophrenia? Zhang, please tell me how you did it?"
Zhang Jun said: "Let's put it this way, in addition to your soul, there is also a devil and an angel living in your body. The devil was killed by me, and the angel disappeared immediately without a fighting target."
"As for how it was executed, it's a very mysterious thing. Even I can't explain it clearly." He shrugged helplessly, "Old Depp, you're not going to break the casserole and ask the truth, are you?"