Going to Beihai seems farther than going to an island country?
April 2nd.
April Fool's Day passed by in a hurry before Xiaoyu could even pull off all the pranks.
At Capital International Airport, on a runway, a Boeing 737 is ready for departure.
Sitting on a certain seat in the first-class cabin, Zhao Song looked nervous and numb!
I heard that motion sickness and airsickness are related to ear nerves, and Zhao Song’s ears...
"How did I get myself onto this small plane that would fly across half of the flower farm?"
Zhao Song's eyes widened and he looked at the back of the chair in the front row. Last time he went to Xiangjiang, he also tormented himself with this virtue.
"I want Tesla Microelectronics to make a profit and open up the mobile phone supply chain in advance, so I want to sell PHS."
"UTStarcom does not open interfaces, so I want to help ZTE seize the market. Wherever ZTE's base stations are installed, my PHS can be sold!"
"To seize the market, we have to let Party A Telecom take advantage. The China shares in my hand are for this purpose."
"Why are you involved in deep technology again?"
The vibrations of the plane became stronger and stronger as it moved forward, and Zhao Song's vision became hazy.
"Yuanyuan has been waiting in the capital for half a month, and I have cut off countless calls from Wenjing, so why don't we just settle it together?"
Suddenly, a delicate hand touched Zhao Song's arm.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhao Song slowly came back to his senses, turned pale, looked at the beautiful stewardess in the first class cabin, and forced a smile: "It's okay, thank you!"
The stewardess smiled softly and said, "The plane will take off soon. If you need anything, just press the call button."
"Thank you." Zhao Song thanked the gentle stewardess for the blanket he handed over. Then he looked straight ahead again. At the same time, he was thinking rapidly in his head, trying to forget the nervousness before the plane took off.
"Mr. Zhao." Li Bowei looked at the nervous Zhao Song with concern, trying to find a topic to divert his attention, "ZTE's base stations are shipped as Shenzhou. Will it be too stressful for us?
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"Not big!" Zhao Song took a long breath, "Who believes that those turtles from Starcom can grasp the policy direction so accurately? It's just a comparison of relationships. With that second-tier enterprise, let's compare!"
"Invest in that hard drive company..." Li Bowei hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his doubts. It was not only his own, but also everyone's. Why should he invest in the negative news-ridden Great Wall hard drive? Why can't Shenzhou's PC product supply chain?
Use a Tesla?
Zhao Song did not answer this question. Thinking of his phone call with Yuanyuan this morning, Zhao Song organized his words and said: "Telecom's investment in shares, investment in Great Wall Hard Drive, and integration of Jiaming are three simple things. How can you make it so complicated?"
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Is this simple? Li Bowei was speechless.
The plane accelerated crazily on the runway. Zhao Song clenched the armrest and said loudly with a pale face: "Just one more thing!"
"What?"
"Do you know Yingke?"
"The one in Xiangjiang?"
"That's right! Find someone, whoever supported making it the number one telecommunications company in Hong Kong. If Yingke wants to sell its Penguin shares, we will buy it back!"
"Who needs to come forward?" Li Bowei replied loudly.
"All shareholders must come forward!" The sound of the plane taking off was particularly loud today, so Zhao Song had to increase his volume, "Uncle Li, integrate Jiaming's stores with the original Pengcheng according to the best, and sell the excess to Great Wall.
Don't they want to expand the northern market? I believe they won't be stingy with the money!
Also, let them figure out the maximum number of shares I can give away as soon as possible. I want some cash and then invest in Great Wall Hard Drive in my own name.
Channels, markets, supply chains!
Computer, mobile phone, Internet!
Uncle Li, Shenzhou has these stories of its own and is alive and well!"
Yes, this time Shenzhou's share reform involves Jiaming, otherwise if sister Da Da doesn't make up her mind, brother-in-law, she will really fall behind!
Li Bowei completely understood what Zhao Song meant at this time. He nodded excitedly. After hearing these stories, those shareholders shouldn't be like those who are like chickens and blood?!
With these, everything belongs to Shenzhou itself, and there is no need to rely on others. This is the CEO of Shenzhou, fool Zhao Song, who everyone needs to control!
What is that Tesla? Why did he go to so much trouble and pay so much to protect it?
A few minutes later, the plane entered normal flow, and Zhao Song's face improved slightly.
"Let's talk about ZTE." Zhao Song interrupted Li Bowei's random thoughts, "Who is over there?"
"Zhu Wei, formerly the vice president of Huahua, was one of the earliest founders of Huahua together with Mr. Ren. Because his mother died of illness, he stayed at home for five years. After his comeback, he joined ZTE Corporation as the assistant to the president. He is now responsible for the PHS project of ZTE Group
people."
Is there such a person? Zhao Song looked at Li Bowei in confusion, saw him nodding in the affirmative, and then asked: "Is it awesome?"
"The business negotiations with the island country Kyocera have just concluded. Mr. Zhu presided over it. ZTE has won a great victory!"
"Oh?" Zhao Song looked at Li Bowei with interest, waiting for him to continue.
"This negotiation with the islanders seemed to have collapsed in the end. The islanders said they didn't want to talk anymore and immediately took a flight back to the island. But Mr. Zhu didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he seemed to want to break up. Before getting on the plane, the islanders
I called Mr. Zhu, found a place to go, made concessions, and basically agreed to the conditions put forward by Mr. Zhu."
This company seems to have never been afraid of the islanders?!
"Capable man!" Zhao Song nodded in admiration. If it were him, he might give up after waiting for the islanders to stop talking. This is why he never participates in negotiations.
Ability lies here. In more than a year, no matter how much progress Zhao Song makes, there will be no earth-shaking changes. Compared with these old foxes, he is just a young boy, not to mention that he is now
He's just a young boy.
So when the leader talked to him about national policies, he talked about semiconductors, and when he talked about the economic situation, he talked about semiconductors. When he talked about private enterprises, he said he should still talk about semiconductors.
Besides semiconductors, what else can he say?
If you do something well, you can eat it for a lifetime. Now he puts all his energy on it. He doesn't want to eat for a lifetime, but just wants to get a piece of the huge industrial chain!
In terms of policy and economics, he is a keyboard warrior! What are you talking about, advocating a free economic system? I wonder if the entrepreneurs and economists who are advocating this now will find out seventeen years later that all high-tech companies in the United States have
Intellectual property rights have never just belonged to companies. They have always been a sharp weapon wielded by politicians in the US government and Congress against other countries. Will it hurt your face?
Are you talking about green mountains and clear waters? No need for Zhao Song to say it, now it is a mountain of gold and silver. The common people take the lead in collecting it, just like Zhao Song’s Tesla. Certain types of saplings in the mountainous areas of Yunmi County in the capital have almost wiped out them -
—Tesla Industrial Park is already full of gold and silver.
As for how the struggle between Shenzhou and Tesla reached this point - it doesn't matter which reborn person has money. Standing in this big storm, everything you do is far-sighted! The rest depends on how much you understand!
"Uncle Li, tell the CEO's office that if there is an emergency in the future, I will fly a big aircraft like the 747!"
Now that I have money, I have to be pretentious!
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Six hours later, when a Boeing 737 began to circle over Beihai Fucheng Airport.
Capital International Airport.
A girl walked out of the station slowly.
A head of medium-long black hair, casually draped over the shoulders, moderately slanted bangs just across the eyelids, long eyelashes blinking, watery eyes that seemed to be talking, and a small nose of moderate height.
, her pink face and moist lips make people want to take a bite.
Elegance without losing strength, calmness without losing aura, Jingjing is back.
"Dad!" Seeing the cultural boss, this academic girl rushed forward and jumped into the arms of her father whom she had not seen for a long time. The unprecedented treatment made the cultural boss grin to the sky.
Wen Jing poked her head out of her father's arms and asked the young woman beside her: "Auntie, boy or girl?"
"Boy!" The young woman looked at Wen Jing, the joy in her eyes was about to overflow, and grabbed the young girl's hand, "Xiao Jing, come and touch me, I know my sister is coming back soon, the little guy has been dishonest!"
"Hmm~" Wen Jing smiled and touched her for a while, then walked towards the airport gate with the cultural boss in one hand and her stepmother in the other.
"Let's go home!"
"Okay, go home!"
"Dad, where is Zhao Song?"
"..." The cultural boss hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "He seems to have gone to Beihai to treat someone to dinner."
"What?" Wen Jing stopped and looked at her father in disbelief. Why does the richest man still need to travel so far to invite people to dinner?
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The same pick-up scene also appeared at Beihai Fucheng Airport.
"Chairman!"
A man who had just turned thirty stepped forward and greeted Zhao Song respectfully.
In some international companies, the president and CEO are the same person, and most of the time they are two people. In terms of power, the president is less than the CEO. But in Shenzhou, whether intentionally or unintentionally by the shareholders, the president, CEO, and chairman of Shenzhou are all
Zhao Song!
Li Bowei's general manager position, according to international parlance, should be COO (Chief Operating Officer).
"General manager!"
"Cheng Yanghui, how are you?" Zhao Song asked directly the question he was concerned about without being polite.
Cheng Yanghui, who was once the person in charge of Pengcheng in Beihai, is now the general person in charge of Shenzhou’s Xiguang branch.
"Chairman, according to your request, I have communicated with the chief director, the person in charge of Beihai Telecom and ZTE, and said that you have arrived and will treat everyone to a banquet tonight!"
Signing to a waiter to lead the way, Cheng Yanghui, Zhao Song and the others talked as they walked.
"It's the best restaurant here. Their chef and I have already made a menu for the chairman to take a look at."
Zhao Song took the A4 paper handed over by Cheng Yanghui and looked at the densely packed dish names on it, his eyes instantly widened.
This is Xiguang!
"Here..." After swallowing, Zhao Song asked hesitantly: "Are you not protecting animals?"
Handing another one to Li Bowei, Cheng Yanghui smiled and said, "Don't worry, Chairman, none of them are on the list!"
Zhao Song couldn't rest assured. He was sure that some of the items on the menu were not there now but would be there in the future. He looked at Li Bowei with a questioning look.
"Okay!" He calmly returned the paper to Cheng Yanghui, and then Li Bowei smiled at Zhao Song and said, "President, your banquet standard is ten times that of this meal, so feel free to eat."
"Ten times?" Zhao Song looked at the determined Li Bowei and nodded, "Okay, when you return to the capital, Uncle Li, you can give me a whole meal, and I will also taste what a dinner with ten times the meal tastes like! No wine allowed!
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"..."
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In the evening, in a luxurious private room of a star hotel in Beihai.
Zhongxing Zhu Wei chatted and laughed happily, and made the banquet lively and popular. The sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly. During the banquet, people mingled with each other, talked happily and enjoyed themselves.
There was no PHS, no base station, and no business. We chatted all over the world, just like a group of friends we hadn't seen for a long time and talked about our hearts.
He told a little joke again, and after drinking a glass of white wine, Zhu Wei glanced at the red-faced director and the regional telecommunications director who were sitting in the two guest seats. He knew that this order was solid!
The richest man spans most of the flower-growing families. He didn't tell the local big boss, the second boss, and specially invited these two people to have a meal. No matter how young that kid is, his face...
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"Since all the elders have told you, I will also tell you two jokes!"
After three rounds of drinking, the climax slowly began to come to an end, and Zhao Song suddenly spoke.
“From Mr. Zhu’s introduction, both the Chief Director and the Director Ou are technical officials, so they must have a deep understanding of the disadvantages of Starcom’s small base stations and multiple channels and multiple switching at the same location. Today, I will talk about two things about Starcom’s small base stations in Hangzhou.
Kang’s joke!”
Making mistakes is the right of young people! I am young, as long as I don't make stupid mistakes!
Zhao Song knew that today's two jokes would spread all over the country in the shortest possible time with this wine party. Although they were not as powerful as Grandpa Bi's meal, they were not much different!
In the private room where the drop of a needle could be heard, Zhao Song looked at everyone who was shocked by his inappropriate words. Zhao Song smiled and said:
"The first joke is that in Hangzhou, a UT user took out his PHS phone and made a phone call affectionately. He shouted "Hello" first, but the other party didn't hear him. Then he yelled "Hello!" and the other party still didn't hear.
Hearing that, he got very angry, hung up the phone, and cursed "Fuck!"
UT’s PHS is “Hey, Hey, Fuck”.”
"Pfft~" At the dinner table, a charming beauty who was responsible for warming up couldn't help but laugh out loud. The awkwardness at the wine table was relieved a lot.,
"The second joke." Beauty Zhao Songchao nodded, and then said: "There is a female reporter from CCTV who went to the countryside of Hangzhou for interviews and research, and wanted to know what kind of good spare time life there is in the new rural areas. The reporter saw a
An uncle was plowing the fields, so he walked over and asked, "Uncle, what kind of leisure activities do you usually do?". The uncle didn't understand, so he asked what "amateur activities" were.
The reporter talked for a long time, but the uncle didn’t understand it. In a hurry, the guide asked: "Uncle, what do you do after dark?". Now the uncle understood and said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's just "C"
"Really?" The reporter blushed after hearing this and was very embarrassed. He didn't achieve the goal, so the leader asked again: "Then what will you do after C?". The uncle thought for a while and said, "Stop and C again."
"Pfft~"
"Haha~"
Amidst the unbridled laughter, Zhao Song solemnly handed over a gold-gilt business card to the chief director and the person in charge of telecommunications, with his various titles written on it. As for the pretentious business card with only one phone number.
, he should wait until he is older to do it.
"Director, Mr. Ou, this is my personal phone number.
In terms of Starcom's main services, I will guarantee ZTE! If you have any questions, if ZTE does not respond in three days, you can call me and I will personally come to serve Beihai!"