Jingcheng East, Jingha Expressway Bailu Toll Station Service Area.
For the vast majority of long-distance vehicles, the service area at this expressway entrance will be their last stop before leaving Beijing.
For One Kilometer Business, this is its deepest tentacle into the Beijing expressway system.
This is an industry with complicated stakeholders. How to get involved has always been a headache for One Mile and its parent company, Zhongguancun Holdings.
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Carrying two full plastic bags, Xizi squeezed out of the crowded One Kilometer convenience store in embarrassment and walked towards the flower bed separated from the service area and the main road, where a Crown and Coaster were parked.
He approached the vehicle and saw that no one was paying attention, so he knocked on the window of the Crown.
Zhao Song and Lezi got out of the car, took a plastic bag, and walked towards Coaster with Lezi in his arms, saying:
"Go home and take a look first. Once you've settled in, follow these people and do a good job. Listen more, watch more, learn more and talk less.
They are a very good team and have made great contributions to Shenzhou in the past two years. If there had not been an agreement in advance, the bearded man would not be willing to let them go."
Of course Lezi knew the weight of the bearded Shenzhou CEO, and nodded nervously and excitedly.
Passing the plastic bag filled with snacks to Lezi, Zhao Song finally said: "Give it to everyone to eat on the way, and have desserts for your mouth."
Lezi nodded in agreement, and said with red eyes: "Brother, Brother Zhao Song, I'm leaving."
Zhao Song smiled and put him in the car, and nodded to the sales elites inside: "Thank you for your hard work, please go slower on the road."
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At the toll gate, the driver of Coaster took the paper voucher and then accelerated smoothly until it disappeared from sight, and the two of them got back in the car.
"Turn around and go to the other side."
Xizi started the vehicle, looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Who should we pick up?"
"Big leader." Zhao Song rolled his eyes and replied, obviously showing no respect for the so-called big leader, "How about a convenience store."
"There is a lot of traffic." Xizi said with a smile, "Mineral water is 1.5 yuan more expensive, and Coke is 2 yuan more. However, the high-speed store has corresponding points bonus, and many members buy here in order to upgrade their level."
"Where's the service?"
"No service!" Xizi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "The number of employees in this store has reached the upper limit. We still answer customer questions while loading goods. We are so busy that we have no time to pay attention to service issues."
As he spoke, the vehicle had completed its U-turn and parked at the service area heading towards Beijing. The one kilometer on this side was already overcrowded, and there was even a queue. Many customers who came out were not only carrying bags, but also
book.
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"Queue up."
Zhao Song looked around and saw two one-kilometer employees starting to maintain order with smiles on their faces.
This is the Flower Planting Expressway, with a total mileage of 37,000, ranking second in the world. The average passenger flow of a single store within one kilometer reaches 80% of CBD stores, and the turnover is 120%. More than ten years later, the total mileage is 140,000, ranking first in the world, with passenger flow and turnover
Double.
"You want to go in?"
After getting off the car, Bai Li, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
Zhao Song understood what she meant. Entering meant participating in the highway industry. He looked at her calmly and said, "Yes."
"How to enter?"
"It's not a question of how to get in." Zhao Song shook his head, "It's a question of who gets in first."
Betty became more and more interested: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Song explained: "For Zhongguancun Holdings, there are currently three options to choose from. First, it is convenient to build logistics parks in various places with three links and one link, and provide conditions to various local governments; second, DK has cooperated with Zhonghua Transportation
The Scientific Design Institute has reached a strategic partnership to jointly develop highway toll collection, monitoring, communication, networking, 5.8g etc. systems to achieve the goal; thirdly, regardless of the identity of Party A or Party B, regardless of who holds the service area
, One Mile Commerce acts as a third party and enters directly.
All three roads must be taken, and the question now is who will be the assaulter."
"..."
It turns out that it’s not just about opening a store in the expressway service area one kilometer away.
Bai Li looked at Zhao Song blankly. Just now, she was thinking of helping with opening a store, but who knew that what Zhao Song came up with was the development direction of the company.
"You... this guy with a hammer and a stick, what are you going to do?"
It's been a few days, so you've finally got to the point.
Zhao Song glanced at his watch and said patiently: "I don't want to do anything, but I have been doing it - to be a salesman, to expand and accelerate the expansion of the information industry, and to contribute to my main business, which is domestic integrated circuits.
Product development for a broader market.
Industrial informatization, this process transforms informatization data into tools to improve productivity, thereby further promoting industrial informatization. This cycle is applicable to any industry."
Zhao Song pointed to the toll station not far away, and said with hatred: "I bet that if we don't do something, let alone etc and ic passes in 20 years, the First Group will still dare to use paper on the Beijing Expressway.
Do you believe in the pledge pass?"
Bai Li asked in disbelief: "So, you are just trying to get business for Huahong and DK?"
"Yes." Zhao Song replied matter-of-factly, "So, do you have any misunderstandings about my main business, which is the integrated circuit industry? I have made a lot of money, haven't you investigated how much I spent?
?”
"You, you have no money?"
"Soon."
Zhao Song looked towards the toll booth. When he saw a motorcade driving towards this direction in a flamboyant manner, his face immediately darkened: "You have to help me spread the word. The money is almost gone. If you have any ideas, hurry up."
Bar."
As soon as he finished speaking, the motorcade stopped behind the Crown Car.
"Bang bang~"
Open the door, close the door, CEO Wu Ming and Iron Lady Xu Liangying are coming.
"What's that?"
Zhao Song asked with a dark face, pointing to her car.
"You're so stupid," Xu Liangying rolled her eyes at him, took the richest man's arm without caring about other people's eyes, and said with a sweet smile, "Maybach."
“Who among the common people knows this brand?”
Zhao Song was angry. Maybach, Brabus, and Volkswagen with letters all turned their luxury cars into unattractive looks. If someone gets hit, asking someone to accompany him is just pretentious. After being hit, you can deal with it yourself.
That was low-key and grand. With the current quality of wealthy people, he didn't think those people were very grand.
"Have you been touched?"
"Um."
"Compensated?"
"I'll pay you back."
"What kind of family does the other party have?"
"..."
Xu Liangying finally realized something and her face suddenly turned red.
"check!"
Zhao Song roared angrily: "Iron Lady Beihe, you are so damn impressive. If you let me know that you dare to bankrupt the common people, I will risk my life to take it away..."
"Check, check, don't be angry, don't be angry."
While Xu Liangying was angry with Zhao Songshun, she gave instructions to several secretaries who were about to hide their heads in their necks, "Check it now."
Seeing the secretaries calling in panic, Zhao Song slowly calmed down.
The goal of reducing Xu Liangying's momentum has been achieved, so let's get to the point: "What are you doing in Beijing?"
"I'm asking for your advice on investing in steel books." Xu Liangying replied with a smile, "I stopped by to see if I can get some information."
"What are you asking about?"
Zhao Song shook his head and rejected Xu Liangying's idea: "In economic reform, go quickly when you see a green light and go around when you see a red light. It has always been the tradition of local governments to 'break through the barriers'.
Zhongguancun Industrial Park, a multi-billion-dollar large project, has been broken down into a dozen projects by the Beijing city government, each worth less than 200 million, and does not require central approval at all."
"That means there is no news about Gangben here?"
"When it comes to breaking through, any news will be regarded as no news. If it succeeds, it will be a good talk; if it fails, it will become a typical example."
That means it won't work?
Xu Liangying shook her head in disappointment and asked with her last fantasy: "What do you think?"
Hearing this, Zhao Song looked back at Bai Li, who was invisible, and slightly increased his voice: "There are two major discussions going on in the country right now. The ones leading the discussions are Li and Wu, two veteran economists.
Home, do you know?"
Xu Liangying nodded: "During the Beihe Federation of Industry and Commerce meeting, we also did a lot of research in this area: first, on the trend of heavy-duty private flower planting enterprises; second, whether flower planting should take the road of heavy-duty flower planting."
"What do you think?"
"Disappointed." Xu Liangying said regretfully, "Although I am a bit pessimistic about Wu Ming's future, at least in Beihe, I still can't see the constraints on enterprise development."
"So since you saw the problem, why did you come all the way here?"
"Isn't this just a case of hope?"
Xu Liangying pouted and lowered her face.
"Hope?" Zhao Song said with a smile, "At this stage, private enterprises are not even considered adopted sons, state-owned enterprises are their biological sons, not to mention that they have a biological father - foreign investors!"
Xu Liangying said loudly: "But this is wrong!"
"Whether it is wrong or not, no one has a say." Zhao Song laughed, "Our country is conducting an unprecedented social experiment in human society. I don't believe that any government can do better than our leadership, so
Let time test whether it is right or wrong."
"You talk like a big leader." Xu Liangying muttered and struggled to say, "Don't use macro-level explanations, be specific, so that I can give up."
Zhao Song smiled and shook his head: "At the same time, Fosun Group is planning a steel plant of the same scale in Yongcheng, Zhejiang Province; Hope Group is planning to invest tens of billions in electrolytic aluminum in Inner Mongolia. Together with private companies such as Steel Capital, they are all investing in steel and non-ferrous metals.
The ban on state-owned enterprises such as coal and electricity is very close. Do you think it’s too much?
And Li Guofang is the least well-known among them."
"Then I won't do it."
Xu Liangying completely gave up her plan. She looked at her watch, glanced at Bai Li, and asked, "Let's have a meal together?"
"What time is it?" Zhao Song waved his hand in disgust, "Go back. It's an emergency, so don't come here if you have nothing to do."
"You also know that this is an emergency period?" Xu Liangying gave him a fierce look, concealing her inner worry, and said slowly: "Some people have come to me, and there are messages about you flying all over the Internet, and some people say
You want to live forever."
"I want to study the brain!"
Zhao Song turned around, glanced at Bai Li who was looking up at the sky, and explained in a confused manner: "And it is related to the main business. The neural network system at the mechanical level is basically not related to the human brain."
"I don't understand." Xu Liangying shrugged, and finally advised: "If you ask me, it's better to call Zhao Rong back. This way, you can deal with the situation with less worry."
"What's the matter with Zhongguancun Holdings? Why did you ask Tesla executives to come back?" Zhao Song waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Go back and leave all the information in the steel book before you leave."
"Ah~" Xu Liangying was stunned, "Don't you want to participate?"
"What Xu Liangying can't do..." Zhao Song held his head high, glanced at Bai Li with sharp eyes, and said loudly, "Zhao Song may not be able to do it."
Bai Li in the back was shocked.
Steel book, the fog has been cleared, and the chess game has been decided.
As if to set off Zhao Song's momentum, at this moment, a motorcade turned around and drove towards the toll station. The Audi A8 was sandwiched between four Mercedes-Benz cars and stopped steadily in front of the Crown car.
"Bang~"
Open the door, close the door.
"Mr. Zhao."
Bodyguards in suits and business beauties are in place.
"Virtue~"
Xu Liangying said sourly, signaling to the assistants to hand over the information, and then hugged Zhao Song tightly: "Don't be brave, call me if you have anything to do."
"Go back." Zhao Song also hugged her tightly, "Drive slowly on the road, and put away your domineering energy when you get back."
"Hmph~"
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In less than half an hour, Xu Liangying came and left with her flamboyant motorcade.
Perhaps for her, steel is not the purpose, and seeing Zhao Song okay is her biggest wish. If she is asked to go back immediately, or not to let her participate, it means that Zhao Song already has a plan to deal with it, so what else is there?
Something to worry about?
But her departure deeply shocked Bai Li. She saw the nationally famous Iron Lady being driven back when she arrived.
She watched as the convoy disappeared and Zhao Song took off his casual T-shirt, revealing his white vest and chubby arms. She watched him stretch out his hands and put on a white shirt with the help of the business beauty. After watching him finish buttoning, he had already
The tied tie was gently put around his neck; he watched him put on his suit and put on his leather shoes, watched his hair being gently taken care of, and watched the beauty who was no less beautiful than her in his ear.
He said something softly and faintly heard the word 'first release'.
Watching him walking quickly towards the crowd of onlookers, bending down to shake hands with a leader-looking person, and exchanging business cards - she always saw him bending down with others, with a cheerful smile on his face. Wen Jing came back and didn't care if others beat him.
He didn't pay attention and didn't make any moves. She just felt that he was a coward.
Today, on this occasion, she saw Zhao Song bending down again, but she finally discovered that the person opposite Zhao Song seemed to be bending even further than him...
She saw Zhao Song putting the leader into the car, saw Zhao Song happily taking photos with several people, saw him walking towards her quickly, and saw him talking to her with an appearance and tone she had never seen before.
"After resting for a while, it's time to go to work. You can stay at Ziyu Villa if you want. If you don't want to, just let Xizi take you to where you want to go."
Bai Li saw him reaching out to her: "Bai Li, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Bai Li murmured, and then she saw the business beauty opening the car door, respectfully asking him to get in, and then carefully closing the car door. The motorcade set off, accelerated, and disappeared into the traffic entering the city. The crowds of people with excited faces after taking photos left one after another.
What are they discussing?
"Let's go."
Xizi came to her side.
"Is that Zhao Song?"
Bai Li felt like she was meeting that friend for the first time.
"Zhao Song at work." Xizi nodded, "Haven't you seen him?"
Bai Li thought about it carefully and shook her head in confusion.
"Is the bodyguard closest to him armed?"
"Yes, he had a car accident in the United States early last year, so the company helped his bodyguard apply for a gun license."
"I have no idea……"
"During the international patent dispute case, a small company jumped into the wall. He was afraid that his family would be worried, so he asked someone to block domestic reports. Don't tell Xiaoyu."
Bai Li nodded, then suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly: "When did he say goodbye?"
"I have to help look after Xiaoyu. Sometimes I can always see him in the middle of the night." Xizi avoided Baili's gaze and pointed to the phone in her hand: "If you are a classmate, friend, or leader, call his public phone.
If you want to meet, just make an appointment with his assistant."
Opening the car door for Bai Li, Xizi hesitated and added: "Although I can't confirm the time, I can usually make an appointment."
…
Bai Li, who was sitting in the car, fell into deep doubts about herself.
So, did I have any misunderstanding about the identity of the richest flower grower?