"The Legend of Wukong", in chronological order, is the second sacred book on the Internet. As for number one, there is no doubt that it is "First Intimate Contact" by that ruffian.
That book is not for young people to read at all. Zhao Song was a former victim. Back then, after reading "The Legend of Wukong" with passion and excitement, he spent a long time blaming the sky and the earth.
Hit the air in the middle.
Then, the real society taught him a vivid lesson!
Xiaoyu is sick, so of course it is impossible for her to watch "The Legend of Wukong" with a serious secondary disease.
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Taking out a mathematics book and stuffing it into the pouting Xiaoyu's hand, Zhao Songcai took out his vibrating cell phone and pressed the answer button.
"Boss, the picture has been sent out."
Ding Tao's voice came from the phone.
Zhao Song asked: "How is the effect?"
"Attention has been attracted, and they are all looking forward to our next move."
Zhao Song thought for a while and said: "Pay attention to guide the discussion on the Internet."
"Understood!" Ding Tao responded: "Boss, several Bayan manufacturers called and said they would withdraw from this promotion war. They hope that the next thing will not involve them."
"Okay!" Zhao Song agreed without hesitation: "Say hello to our cooperation forum, and if there are any posts about them, they will be deleted."
"OK!"
Ding Tao agreed, and then he solemnly said: "Boss, Tesla is ready."
Zhao Song nodded: "The next step is up to me!"
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After hanging up the phone, Zhao Song couldn't help but laugh when he saw the cute girl Xiao Yu holding a math book with a sad face.
She nodded her little head angrily: "Our brain only requires 20W to operate, but a computer with the same powerful performance requires a full 24 million W to start!
Xiaoyu, your brain is a good thing, you must use it frequently!"
"Hmph~"
Xiaoyu wrinkled her cute little nose.
Zhao Song smiled and pulled up the cute girl.
"Get up and go for a walk with my brother."
"Brother~" Xiao Yu said with concern: "Brother, I didn't have any rest last night. While it's still early, you can get some sleep!"
"How can I sleep?" Zhao Song shook his head and said as he walked: "I will go to the municipal party committee for an interview in the afternoon, and I will have an investment bank inquiry tomorrow. Xiaoyu, in less than a day, I will face two major exams in my life.
...It’s better to accompany my brother to relax.”
After staring at Zhao Song's dark circles for a while, Xiao Yu slowly nodded.
"Where to relax?"
"Go to the stock market to see a miracle, and buy an apartment on the way."
"...Is this what you call relaxing?" Xiao Yu asked ignorantly.
"Of course, for me, buying a house is just a way to relax!"
Zhao Song answered naturally.
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An hour later, the Shanghai stock trading hall.
There were harsh noises everywhere in the crowded hall.
Now, it was the climax of a big bull market. There was no need to watch the news or study national policies. Just looking at the people with red eyes in front of him, Zhao Song knew that this thing was not far from collapse.
Shenzhou is firmly on its way to a market value of 50 billion, and red messages often appear on the big screen above its head, which is extremely conspicuous.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is not Shenzhou, but the legendary Troika, the flower grower's miracle in the stock market.
In the corner, Zhao Song leaned close to Xiao Yu's ear and whispered softly. The erratic voice seemed to be warning him:
"Xiao Yu, there are now more than a thousand stocks, one-tenth of which belongs to a private entrepreneur. Isn't it amazing?"
It’s the ‘Delong family’ of the Morgan family, who are known as flower growers.
Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Song in shock and asked in disbelief: "Private entrepreneur? Brother, you..."
The richest man is a joke, but he can be used as a typical richest man, so he is the richest man!
Very reasonable, yet very contradictory.
Zhao Song smiled and shook his head. Without further explanation, he pulled Xiao Yu towards the door.
While walking through the crowded hall, Zhao Song suddenly remembered a sentence:
As an entrepreneur, it is happy to live in an era of huge profits without ethics and rules, because you may obtain unimaginable benefits at any time; but at the same time, it is unfortunate because the benefits you can easily obtain may be obtained at any time.
lose.
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Half an hour later, Xujiahui, by the Huangpu River.
Accompanied by a group of bodyguards, Zhao Song and Xiao Yu stared blankly at a shopping group.
On this ordinary morning, Zhao Song really just wanted to teach himself a lesson in the stock market and buy a house to relax. Unexpectedly, when buying a house, he could teach himself a second lesson!
Yes, this is the bank of the Huangpu River, where the first real mansion in Shanghai City - Shimao Riverside Garden was born.
As the "tallest building in Asia", the mansion has 160,000 square meters of concentrated green space, a 70% greening rate, six world-themed community gardens and four luxury clubs, all of which have subverted people's perception of luxury homes.
However, on this day, Zhao Song met the Oushi shopping group that appeared in Shanghai for the first time. This shopping group consisted of 157 people. Their shopping goal was-a house!
What a vivid lesson!
Looking at these noisy gangs of market-beaters, Zhao Song sighed in his heart. They should have been important pioneers in the market economy after the reform and opening up. No matter how high they were praised, it was not an exaggeration. However, because of countless real estate speculators, they
, they, like countless real estate businessmen, have been scolded by the common people for eight generations!
Zhao Song, never forget that when you are alive, don’t lack virtue and don’t lack conscience!
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"Mr. Zhao Song~"
Wu Nong's soft words woke up Zhao Song.
At the door of the magnificent reception hall, Zhan looked at a delicate and delicate Jiangnan beauty. His mood suddenly improved a lot, and he asked with a smile:
"You know me!"
The pretty beauty nodded and smiled: "Of course, there should be very few people who don't know you now."
This flattery makes me feel so comfortable~
After holding back his irritation, Zhao Song asked seriously: "Supervisor?"
The beauty continued to nod and smile: "I am the sales director of Binjiang Garden. I am happy to serve you."
"I'm also very happy to have you serve me~"
Ignoring Xiao Yu's rolling eyes, Zhao Song continued to ask: "Are there any discounts for buying a house now?"
"If I can use your name for publicity, I can give it to you!"
"Great!" Zhao Song held out his thumb and pondered reservedly for a moment, then took out an ordinary bank card and said with a smile: "Buy a house! King of properties!"
There are still three years left for Tomson's first-class products, so this is the best choice now!
"............"
Five minutes later, the beautiful sales manager, who didn’t even have time to say her name, completed the fastest sales in her life!
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2001, May 10, 14:30.
Shanghai Municipal Government Building, large conference room on the top floor.
Outside the closed door, Zhao Song nervously arranged his clothes, straightened his tie clip, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded to the security guards on both sides of the door.
The door opens.
Zhao Song strode in, and then he saw two figures on the rostrum.
There was a violent sensation all over his body, and Zhao Song's eye circles instantly turned red. He really didn't expect to see the official of this city here. He bowed deeply and said with a deep greeting:
"Hello, Secretary!
Hello Dr. Zhang!"
On the rostrum, the big boss of the Oriental Magic City smiled gently and asked: "Hello, Zhao Song, are you ready?"