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Chapter 137 The people who return to the capital are still the same, and the road ahead remains unchanged.

Li Bowei, wearing a white safety helmet, stood amid the flower planting speed in Guancheng.

Amidst the roar of machines, the engineering vehicles passing by quickly, and the five assistants behind each holding two mobile phones, Li Bowei in the center of the construction site has a unique style.

This old director, who has worked in public affairs for more than 20 years, never thought that he would have such a glorious day. Here, he is responsible for the construction of huge industrial parks, huge cash expenditures, and more than a dozen

The boss of the construction company is groveling in front of him, recruiting tens of thousands of assembly line workers, and negotiating with the Great Wall Group for OEMs, plus the complicated management team behind him...

It's a difficult task, I'm frightened, and I'm exhausted.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Li Bowei yelled into his cell phone:

"Ding Tao, I'm from Shenzhou Technology, not your Tesla, and I don't know why you want a 10,000-level dust-proof workshop. Send me a person in charge quickly!"

"Lao Li, wait a minute, there's no one yet."

Ding Tao's unhurried voice came over the phone. In Li Bowei's impression, this handsome young man seemed to always look so at ease.

"Wait, wait, I've been waiting day after day, how long do I have to wait?"

"...."

"say!"

"A week later, Yuan Wu will bring 300 people there, one-third of whom are from Shenzhou Technology. Lao Li, those are the assembly line management team who have thoroughly understood Wanwan's stuff!"

"real?"

Li Bowei was overjoyed.

"Of course it's true."

Ding Tao's expectations are still so mild:

"Lao Li, the boss returns to the capital today. From now on, he will act as the chairman of Shenzhou. If you have anything to do, call him and don't look for me again!"

"..."

"Also, how is the progress of the factory?"

"Each company has started a trial operation, and then three large factories will be put into use every week."

"Very good, Lao Li, we have to hurry up, especially the negotiation with Great Wall's OEM, the result must be out within a week."

"A fight?"

Li Bowei asked curiously.

"We are already fighting, Lao Li!"

Ding Tao's tone finally fluctuated:

"You are helping Tesla build in Guancheng, but we at Tesla are negotiating for your Shenzhou OEM all over the country and around the world, so complain less and do more, and that's it, it's over!"

Fuck!

Li Bowei looked at his phone in confusion, and suddenly realized that everyone was busy, so busy that even the gentle young man had forgotten his dignity.

"I'm 20 years older than you, how dare you hang up on me~"

.........

"How dare you hang up on me..."

Beijing, Capital International Airport.

Mr. Zhao Song, the richest man in flower farming, held the little hands of his long-legged girlfriend and his twin-tailed sister, strolling around as if no one else was around, while making a phone call with an earphone cord:

"Zhuzi, are you too timid?"

"How dare I, boss!"

Liao Yingzhu cried out:

"At that time, the market closed in only two minutes. We still had 5,000 short positions that were not sold, so I didn't even check the caller ID."

"Oh~"

Even if Zhao Song nodded awkwardly to express his apology, it didn't matter whether Liao Yingzhu could see it or not:

"Sold?"

"Yeah~"

Zhao Song frowned and said angrily:

"Zhuzi, investment banks are the main force. Your role has been exaggerated by the financial media. Don't be complacent!"

"Don't worry, boss. I know who is good and who is good. I just haven't seen you for such a long time and miss you."

"Come on, I don't know which handsome guy you want!"

Song Guanyi once told Zhao Song that someone in Tesla was pursuing Liao Yingzhu. God knows why there were so many people pursuing this ugly girl in two time and space. This was a question that Zhao Song couldn't figure out.

As for who?

He is too lazy to worry about it. If he wants to pursue his astonishingly dull financial director, he must be mentally prepared for eight years of war.

"Boss, considering cross-strait relations...does Wanwan manufacturer have a share in this joint procurement of LCD screens?"

"Bamboo~"

At the airport, Zhao Song's face was gloomy and almost dripping with water, "I will work hard again in the next two days to try to get things back on the track we planned, even if I fail..."

Zhao Song took a deep breath, saw the Shenzhou employees walking towards him quickly, and said quickly:

"Remember, we are businessmen, don't think about those messy things!"

"Hmph~"

I believe you as a ghost!

After putting down the phone, the extremely angry Liao Yingzhu saw a group of subordinates looking at her and shouted angrily:

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and borrow money, build a position, and go long LCD panels. No matter how big the leverage is, as long as someone dares to do OTC financial products, we will take it!"

“yessir!“

........

At this time, if you look at the reception hall of the Capital Airport, you can see that in an instant, the flow of people suddenly concentrates in one place.

"Kacha~Kacha~"

"Wow~Wow~"

There was the sound of shutters and footsteps, and Zhao Song stood still as he retreated to the corner next to the bathroom in the hall. Shenzhou employees in bright yellow uniforms blocked the crowd.

He bent slightly towards the crowd, made an apologetic smile, and then indicated that he was busy, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhao, is the microphone delicious?"

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

Suddenly, a joking greeting sounded, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

“It’s not delicious, let alone the biggest one!”

Zhao Song also burst into laughter. He took two steps forward and slapped the young man who asked the question before stepping back.

"Mr. Zhao, please say a few words. The media is full of expert comments. It's really difficult to hear what you have to say."

An old man shouted, he looked like a retired employee at first glance, but then...that's right, stock investors!

Zhao Song pondered for a moment and then said loudly:

“The original intention of the stock market is not speculation but investment. All my companies are working hard towards listing, not to make money, but to raise funds to better promote corporate development.

I can assure you that as long as you do not engage in short-term speculation, if you invest in the stocks of my companies, you will enjoy high dividends and a rate of return that far exceeds inflation!"

"Wow~"

"Papa~"

Suddenly remembering the warm applause in the waiting hall, Zhao Song's blood surged.

Fortunately, this idiot uncharacteristically restrained his impulse, pressed his hands down, and said in a friendly voice:

"Everyone, I have to pick up an international friend in a moment. Please be considerate."

"Boom~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd dispersed!

Zhao Song looked at Chen Ning and Li Pei who were walking beside him in confusion, and sighed:

“The quality of our flower growers is really high.”

"...."

Can it be lower?

Who can afford to fly these days?

The two of them looked at Zhao Song carefully. They hadn't seen each other for such a long time, but this guy... hadn't changed much.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Zhao Song looked at their uniforms and asked displeasedly:

"Who designed the Shenzhou uniforms? Why are they so ugly?"

"......you!"

“It looks so energetic when worn!”

Zhao Song nodded appreciatively and praised.

"..."

It really hasn’t changed!

.........

At this time, it was 3:05 pm on July 2, 2000. For example, the Minister of Commerce held a press conference and only...

2 hours and 55 minutes.


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