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Chapter 189 No victory or defeat

"BOE Notebook has been deeply involved in the southwest region for many years. The two directors of the marketing department and after-sales department have been on the front line and are personally responsible for receiving and integrating."

In Zhonghai's office, Wen Zhenwen temporarily acted as secretary and reported to Zhao Song.

"Now Shenzhou can be said to have occupied the national market except for the western part of the motherland, and has no shortcomings."

"very good."

Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, "Please continue."

"The acquisition of Inspur has opened up the Dongshan Province market in the centralized procurement of government enterprises. However, as a condition of the agreement, we will expand the existing Inspur production base by more than three times in the next three years..."

Wen Zhenwen raised his head and glanced at Zhao Song, and couldn't help but advise, "Zhao Song, don't bother anymore. Counting the Xinguang Valley Industrial Park in the past two days, Shenzhou's funds have been tight to the point of being unsustainable."

Zhao Song smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it time for the US stock market to be listed?"

Wen Zhenwen choked, rolled her eyes and asked:

"Oh? Did I hear wrongly that the funds from the listing will be used for cross-border mergers and acquisitions?"

"...."

Zhao Song scratched his head, looked at Aunt Wen who refused to give her face, and said helplessly:

"Aunt Wen, please continue."

After rolling her eyes again, Wen Zhenwen continued:

"There are many things to do. In addition to interview invitations, various chambers of commerce, and government briefing meetings, you have to visit the Dongshan Provincial Government in person. Inspur leadership needs to meet. Mr. Wang from BOE asked you to hurry up, so don't be in a hurry.

.Finally, you need to pay more attention and more attention..."

Wen Zhenwen looked directly at Zhao Song and warned word by word:

“Three days later, the board of directors of Shenzhou Technology had only one agenda: establishing Comrade Zhao Song’s leadership position.

Good thing!

However, considering Shenzhou’s complex equity structure, it is unrealistic to accept your private price reduction subsidies. In addition, Shenzhou’s funds are tight, so please be prepared for all directors to collectively oppose this matter at the meeting.”

This was expected. Zhao Song rubbed his brows and asked:

"What day is it today?"

"Number 16."

Wen Zhenwen replied angrily, "You must be too busy, but no one gives you time to rest. You can create such a big mess by yourself and clean it up by yourself."

Zhao Song smiled bitterly and said: "Aunt Wen, BOE notebooks were delivered to my door by myself. As for Inspur, I just said 'consider the prospects of M&A Inspur'. I did nothing else. The Beijing City Government

Compared with Dongshan Provincial Government, Shenzhou is still actively promoting..."

"That's what you said..."

Wen Zhenwen suddenly stopped talking, fixed her messy hair, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Zhao Song, I can't control my temper these past two days."

"Did you sleep last night?"

"..."

Zhao Song stood up, came behind 54-year-old Wen Zhenwen, pressed her temples and said with concern:

"Auntie, take a rest."

Slumped on the back of the chair, Wen Zhenwen said with a wry smile: "How can we rest? After checking several accounts, Shenzhou is going to have another road show. Let alone this year, it won't be able to stop next year."

"Uh~"

Zhao Song was speechless and could only increase his efforts to express his apology.

"Also, Shenzhou Technology will resume trading after the board meeting. You have to be prepared for investors to go crazy."

"Public opinion is too hot?!"

Zhao Song frowned, "I don't want to be deified and become some kind of business hero. Aunt Wen, can you contact Zhao Rong?"

"Can't reach her, her phone is busy 24 hours a day."

Wen Zhenwen closed her eyes and consoled her, "Don't worry, no one can deify you with your prodigal investments. That bitch Zhao Rong also understands that and won't let you die as a hero."

"..."

Wen Zhenwen suddenly lowered her voice and murmured:

"Zhao Song, you are in danger now. Don't let them make collective objections on the board of directors. That would be a serious blow to your authority.

And Zhao Song, you are still young, slow down...

too fast...

It’s so fast that no one can keep up..."

…………

Why is it so slow?

Zhao Song smiled bitterly and put his coat on the sleeping Wen Zhenwen, then sat back on the office chair and thought deeply.

In 2001, there is no better opportunity than this year.

The integrated circuit industry is in a cold winter, and the country is vigorously developing the economy; the United States has internal and external troubles, the Internet bubble, the building collapse, and the landlocked countries in the west are mad at each other. The stock market is at a low point, the bond market is at a low point, the futures market is at a low point, external investment is at a low point, and then Enron

, Arthur Andersen’s financial fraud, the largest country

Debt dealers went bankrupt and reorganized... There was no time for him to care about it, and what Zhao Song asked for did not cross the line. Basically, what SMIC bought was what he bought. And he had nothing to do with small businesses that had not yet gained momentum.

Classmate Bu established a relationship and balanced the interests of all parties...

There will never be such a good opportunity again. If we don’t take the opportunity to expand our momentum, the upper management will not even consider the unrealistic fantasy!

Amid Aunt Wen's slight snoring, Zhao Song turned his head to where Wanwan was and asked doubtfully in his heart:

"What are you waiting for? Are you ready to play?"

............

"Chairman."

Wanwan, Hsinchu, a new financial statement was placed in front of Zhang Jianmou.

Looking at the two figures above, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.

'This is the company I founded, and this is the result of my 20 years of hard work!'

"Have you all been contacted?"

Asia's best financial director looked at Zhang Jianmou with reverence and said excitedly:

"Yes, Chairman. From the moment Shenzhou accepted BOE's notebook business, those foundry companies understood that company's ambition to intervene in their most important business."

Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but be excited, because what follows will be a price reduction event involving the entire ecosystem of the Wanwan IT industry. Only this person in Wanwan can achieve this scale and this kind of courage.

"Is there any action on the 14.1 billion on our heads?"

"No."

Zhang Xiaowei shook his head and said: "Except for an unidentified private fund shorting Winbond, the 14.1 billion has been hanging there."

"Winbond?"

Zhang Jianmou thought for a moment and chuckled:

"Now, we know all Zhao Song's goals: the mainland market, a set of memory technology, an IC design company, and one person."

"Technician Lin Benjian?"

Memory technology Zhang Xiaowei knows that the IC design company is now definitely Winbond, and that person is the only one left.

"No, that person is in the United States, and we at Bay Electron are also trying to lure him over."

Zhang Xiaowei suddenly realized it, and then asked hesitantly:

"If, no, Chairman, I mean if we lose, what will be the consequences?"

Zhang Jianmou shook his head and said he didn't care, and said with a smile: "The word 'lose' is not used very well, but if we lose, in order to prevent Bayji Electric's 14.1 billion from being smashed down, Bayji Electric will invest in American Capital

Under coordination, we will give up (no longer support) these three items. And Zhao Song will not make any follow-up actions."

Thinking of the rising giant companies on the other side, and considering all the magic of that young man, Zhang Xiaowei finally asked uncertainly:

"We won't lose, right?"

"Ha~"

Zhang Jianmou patted the financial director's arm and said with a smile:

"Director Zhang, there is no such thing as winning or losing, just do the work."

"yes."

In the office, Zhang Jianmou held the financial statements in his hand, moved his eyes to the other side, as if he saw the gaze from Zhao Song, and said with a smile:

"You enjoy the scenery for three days first, now it's my turn to be the center of attention for three days.

After three days, we’ll see who has better luck.”

…………

luck?

No victory or defeat?

Zhang Jianmou actually attributed a victory or defeat to luck!?

(Also haha)


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