Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 442 Transformation

The Forbes Billionaires list is released.

Fang Zhuo also ended his work in the United States and was going to return to China to meet his fathers and fellow villagers in various hometowns.

On January 1th, one week before the Lunar New Year, he, Yu Hong and the rest of the employees took a flight to Shanghai International Airport.

Because he had talked too much about work, Fang Zhuo tried to pick some light-hearted topics along the way.

As a small gift that I want in the near future, and Xiaoyu occasionally goes to watch Yao Ming play, the plan to buy a team is worth talking about.

"$4.5 million? It's too expensive!"

When Yu Hong heard the offer from the Rockets in the boss's mouth, she couldn't help but swear.

"It's a bit expensive, but if you can make an offer, you can counter-offer it. I'm afraid that Alexander won't quote it. Since he gave the price, he is willing to sell the team he bought for 8500 million." Fang Zhuo laughed, "In 10 years, five times the price. The price is pretty good.”

"What about the other teams you mentioned last time? Don't consider the cheap ones?" Yu Hong asked again.

"The main thing is that the city is suitable. If I can buy it before the transfer period after the end of this season, I will match Dayao with a defender who can pass the ball, pack Francis with a few substitutes, and then replace him with an All-Star player." Fang Zhuo said enthusiastically. Talk about rough plans.

Yu Hong frowned: "Francis is very good to Dayao. He is the starting point guard of the Western All-Stars. You want to trade him? Hey, don't mess around. How can you find someone who can pass the ball in your mouth?" Guard?"

Fang Zhuo laughed and said, "What about Nash, Kidd, etc. It seems that Nash's contract with the Mavericks will expire this year."

Yu Hong frowned in thought.

Fang Zhuo casually flipped through the newspaper, and really had a plan in his mind to revamp the current Rockets lineup. Nash had no choice but to switch to the Suns because he was not valued by the Mavericks.

Now McGrady is still in the Magic. If I remember correctly, he will be traded over next season, but he can also consider his cousin Carter, who has a more durable body.

Nash + Carter + Yao Ming, coupled with a defensive striker, this lineup can always hit the championship.

"Oh yes, I don't like the Rockets' current coach Van Gundy very much. He is too rigid. If there is a suitable candidate, I will replace this one too." Fang Zhuo remembered something again.

Yu Hong laughed: "Okay, okay, Boss Fang, this is really the tone of the team owner. Before you buy it, you will change the team's star and coach."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly: "Dayao said that I understand football, are you not convinced? If you don't understand, just watch carefully."

"I think Dayao may regret saying this to you in a few months." Yu Hong said half-jokingly.

"It will be too late then, besides, he is just a player, so he can still manage the boss' affairs?" Fang Zhuo said.

"Then what if Yao Ming asks you to keep Francis?" Yu Hong asked.

Fang Zhuo shrugged: "Business is business."

The mantra of the Basketball Business League, business is business.

Yu Hong was indignant: "Bah, capitalist!"

Fang Zhuo smiled: "That is also a good capitalist who can help the little giant realize his dream of becoming a champion."

"We'll wait until you realize it." Yu Hong also opened the newspaper, "You should rest a lot and wait to go back to accept interviews from major media."

Fang Zhuo thought for a while and said: "I was thinking about it last night, but there is actually nothing to talk about. I can neither talk about the institutional platform nor explain the fluctuation of market value. If I want to talk, I can only talk about Yike's products and layout. But This is what I have repeatedly said to the media."

Yu Hong commented: "The troubles of capitalists, then don't accept interviews, it's better to keep a low profile."

"No, no, no, everything must be done in a moderate way, which will make it easier for the company to do things." Fang Zhuo thought for a moment, "I can't do it according to my personal preferences."

Yu Hong said understandingly: "Then be more dignified during the interview, and keep a low profile on weekdays. Anyway, you are good at this."

Fang Zhuo nodded deeply, accepting all praises.

It was already the afternoon of the second day when the passenger plane landed at Shencheng International Airport.

In the parking lot, a red Ferrari Enzo parked quietly, next to the two commercial vehicles picked up by Yi Kelai.

"Mr. Fang, you are so low-key." Yu Hong looked at the only Enzo in Shanghai in astonishment.

"This is a decision before boarding the plane." Fang Zhuo shrugged, "Let's go, I'll take you back and take you for a drive."

Yu Hong pinched the handle of the suitcase, and asked blankly, "President Fang, where do I put my suitcase?"

"Uh, we can throw your suitcase into the commercial vehicle and have it delivered to your home." Fang Zhuo proposed a solution.

Yu Hong agreed, but also made a good suggestion: "Mr. Fang, I hope that Yi Ke will not become so inefficient in handling things like you are today, and I will definitely go crazy."

The organizational structure of the company is indeed a topic worth discussing.

Fang Zhuo didn't mind talking about it with his marketing director in a sports car.

The two bid farewell to the returning employees. When the commercial vehicle pulled out of the parking lot, they also sat in Enzo and set foot on the way home amidst the cold wind at the end of January.

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——"Fang Zhuo, the president of Yike, who was successfully listed on Nasdaq earlier this month, returned to China yesterday and declined media interviews."

—— "It is reported that Fang Zhuo successfully reached the top of the mainland's richest list through Yike. Yesterday he drove a Ferrari back home in an extremely high-profile manner, and he was suspected to be accompanied by his girlfriend."

——"Sina exclusive news, Mr. Fang Zhuo, chairman of Sina, will be a guest on Sina Sports' talk show today. Netizens are welcome to watch it on time at [-] o'clock in the evening."

Sichuan Province, Rongcheng.

Ni Runfeng, head of Changhong, who participated in the high-pressure meeting for two consecutive days, rubbed his temples and flipped through the wireless newspaper information received by his mobile phone.

Oh, Mr. Fang has returned to China.

Xiao Fang is now the richest man in the country.

Xiao Fang is always driving a Ferrari with his girlfriend.

I'm so envious—I'm envious of the richest man.

Ni Runfeng is envious of this kind of wealth achievement achieved by relying on the enterprise from the bottom of his heart.

Today, when the national economy is developing rapidly, what is wealth?
It is the embodiment of ability, and those who can make money are heroes.

Ni Runfeng let out a long sigh. Changhong's current problems can be boiled down to one, the company is no longer making money.

Before he could put down his phone, Fang Aman's call came in suddenly.

"Old Ni, I'm back in China." Fang Zhuo's clear voice sounded through the receiver.

"Mr. Fang, congratulations, congratulations. Although I knew you were going to become the richest man this time when I was in New York, I still want to congratulate you when I actually read the newspaper." Ni Runfeng felt that he was very respected. He just returned to China yesterday, so he contacted him today.

"Old Ni, don't be polite, let's get down to business. It seems that our company is about to find Mr. Ji in New York. I will tell you as soon as there is any progress." Fang Zhuo cut to the chase, "Tell me in time if you encounter any trouble here. , OK?"

Ni Runfeng cheered up: "Is there any news about Mr. Ji?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure yet. I guess it will take a while." Fang Zhuo replied.

Ni Runfeng thought about the news in his heart, and suddenly felt that judging from the two-day meeting, even if there was a trace of Mr. Ji, it would be difficult to respond well to the accusations of all parties. Even if APEX was willing to solve the problem, it would not be immediately useful.

But he still thanked and said: "Okay, thank you Mr. Fang, I don't want to say anything else, Mr. Fang doesn't dislike it, we are friends."

"Well, that's it, don't forget." Fang Zhuo paused, "Happy New Year, Old Ni."

Ni Runfeng said sincerely: "President Fang, happy Chinese New Year."

Two people who had returned to China from New York hit up the line, one was stretching out his claws, and the other was thinking that there was still a straw to grasp.

　It's late to go home, and I will update another chapter at noon tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)