Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 318 The old man and the young man

Fang Zhuo temporarily changed his speech, abandoning the original long speech on globalization, and picked a small point to express his inner feelings.

Today's meeting is the annual meeting of Huaxia business leaders, and its specifications are unusual. There are leaders from all walks of life present here, and the value of any one of them far exceeds the value of the company in Fang Zhuo's hands.

Even, the annual revenue of many companies is higher than that of the entire Internet industry. Land is sold for tens of billions, computers are sold for 200 billion, milk is sold for 100 billion, and mobile phones are sold for billions.

Regardless of assets, resources, and influence, Fang Zhuo is far inferior to the seniors present, but it is precisely because of seeing the seniors that he expresses more feelings.

All of you here, talk more and give less.

There is a lot of talk about globalization, liberalization, and capital development, but there is little talk about bringing people over first, the rich leading the poor, and the interests of the people.

Of course, it is normal for companies to talk about this, but it is not offensive for a group of entrepreneurs who have made their companies the top in the current environment to talk about their sense of social responsibility.

Don't talk nonsense, don't listen to it.

Fang Zhuo's expressive speech seemed abrupt in the crowd's speeches, and he stepped off the stage under obviously less enthusiastic applause. He passed by the conscience of the United States, passed by the multinational capital, and sat in his seat.

Ma Huateng was a little puzzled by the sudden change of the young CEO. He obviously had all the manuscripts in hand, so why did he suddenly come to the stage to say these things?
"Mr. Fang, your impromptu improvisation is too willful. I think the globalization speech in your manuscript is very in-depth."

The host on the stage has already started to call the next guest.

"Hey, everyone has already talked a lot about globalization, and I have nothing to say, just talk about the sense of responsibility of our corporate leaders." Fang Zhuo shrugged and said relaxedly, "As long as I, Yike, sell products, I feel poor. There's a big gap in wealth."

He smiled and said, "Isn't it pleasant?"

Ma Huateng thought for a while, and euphemistically commented: "It's more old-fashioned."

"There is a process from freedom to old-fashioned." Fang Zhuo didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject, "I'll listen to it in the afternoon, and I will reply tomorrow, and I have to fly to New York. It's hard work."

"As many people want to go to New York to do business, they can't do it." Ma Huateng said.

"There is one in front, fighting on two fronts, and there is no splash on both fronts." Fang Zhuo muttered, the head of Lenovo sitting in front of him sent someone to New York to hold a brand launch event for the player, but Windows support and No gap period has passed, and it is difficult to improve now.

Moreover, the United States is not like China, where the copyright space is tightened very quickly.

Both Apple and Yike have their own software to help users convert music formats in the case of being sued. It is impossible for Lenovo to shake the current market with only hardware products.

Ma Huateng smiled, remained cautious and did not comment on the senior.

The opening in the morning ended, and the noon was still a buffet banquet like yesterday, but it was more lively than yesterday.

Yesterday everyone came to sign in, and today we get to know each other in our circles or social exchanges.

Fang Zhuo had a very happy chat with the presidents of the two portals, and had some general discussions about the future development direction. He is not only the president of Sina, but also the president of the fund to ask about stock prices.

"Mr. Ding, I heard that your "Journey to the West 2" received a good response? Can you polish the financial report next month? My private equity is still waiting to deliver the profit."

Ding Lei smiled wryly, and he was urged to attend a meeting: "Not next month, until the end of the year, Fang always has time to try our game and give pointers."

Fang Zhuo babbled a few words, then turned to change the wine.

Unexpectedly, he walked two steps and met Lenovo's Liu Chuanzhi turning from the table, and the two met face to face.

Fang Zhuo nodded his head and didn't intend to speak.

"Fang Zhuo, are you still studying "Anthology"?" Liu Chuanzhi opened his mouth and called it directly.

Fang Zhuo smiled: "It's not about research, just get some influence when you have time."

"Young people, don't just read a few sentences and then rush out." Liu Chuanzhi has the teaching demeanor of a senior in the world, "The responsibility of an entrepreneur, you just open your mouth when you are young."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, and said politely and eccentrically, "That's not true, the main reason is that seniors like Ning don't talk about this when they go up."

Liu Chuanzhi choked.

Fang Zhuo picked up his wine glass, turned and left.

He really doesn't like this guy, and he's an old brother of the old duan, so there's nothing to talk about.

After all, Liu Chuanzhi was old, so he thought for a while before he figured out how to refute.

He had criticized Fang Zhuo's hostile takeover of Sina in the media before, and now he felt domineering when he saw him.

Liu Chuanzhi decided to argue with this young and powerful president on this occasion.

However, when the meeting in the afternoon was over, Mr. Liu never saw President Yike again at the banquet and the meeting the next day.

Fang Zhuo had already ended his trip to the annual conference of Chinese business leaders ahead of schedule.

He felt that he didn't have enough weight to come here, and when he was qualified, he would designate the theme of this annual meeting next time as "Do you entrepreneurs talk about corporate social responsibility?"

On September 9, the president of Yike returned to Shencheng with the achievement of controlling Sina. He didn't go home at the first time, but went directly to the company.

I haven't seen him for a while, and the people in the company are not very used to it. They were fine when they left, but when they came back, they were suddenly visited by the president of Sina.

Did the president become so easy?

However, the mid-level and high-level employees are okay. On the one hand, there are frequent conference calls, and on the other hand, Yike’s current business is on the right track.

As the vice president of Yike Real Power, Su Wei's gentle personality is very suitable for the current company's development.

"Mr. Fang, where will you work from now on?"

Su Wei asked Fang Zhuo a question when the meeting was over.

"Where the side needs me, I will be there, and then the other company will form a special team to follow me." Fang Zhuo smiled, "How about it?"

"No problem, this is worthy of the worth of the president of a $[-] million company." Su Wei agreed, and asked again, "You didn't attend the meeting these two days, why did you come back early?"

"Oh, I just learned a lot. After I learned a lot, I felt that the gap was too big, so I came back. The United States is also in a hurry." Fang Zhuo said seriously.

Su Wei nodded silently.

"Miss Xiao Su is as beautiful as a daffodil today." Fang Zhuo suddenly praised, which is still an uncommon metaphor.

Su Wei was taken aback.

Before she could respond, Xu Keden, the product director, knocked on the door and came in hastily.

"Mr. Fang, you are back." The product director said loudly, "The school asked me several times!"

"A scholarship, how rare is Jiaotong University?" Fang Zhuo laughed.

"It's not rare, 100 million a year, 1000 million ten years, 100 million this year, next year maybe your boss is in a good mood and waved [-] million." Xu Kedeng said proudly, "Mr. Fang, do you think so?"

Fang Zhuo quickly denied: "I didn't say that, don't fight me in front of the school leaders then."

"Hahaha, no, no." Xu Kedeng coughed a little guilty, "Boss Fang, let's stop delaying and go to school tomorrow."

Fang Zhuo hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Xu Kedeng was overjoyed: "Boss Fang, I've long wanted to see you say 'I see who doesn't like semiconductors' in public, so I'm going to call the school right now!"

Fang Zhuo: "..."

He shook his head, picked up the landline and changed the itinerary for tomorrow.

Seeing this, Su Wei greeted her, then turned and left the CEO's office.

She walked leisurely back to her vice president's office, just in time to meet the assistant to put the documents.

"President Su, this is the document handed over by the marketing department today, please take a look."

Su Wei nodded. Seeing that the little assistant was about to leave the office, she suddenly said, "Xiao Min, let's put two pots of daffodils in the office."

The little assistant was a man of culture, so he read two lines of poem cleverly on the spot: "Hanxiang is the younger brother and Mei is the older brother."

"President Su, Narcissus is great, but it blooms in spring."

Su Wei slightly annoyed: "If I tell you to let it go, just let it go, there are so many words."

The little assistant complied obediently, thinking whether the peonies in the office today made Boss Su a little tired of looking at them.

(End of this chapter)