Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 458 Knowing I'm Guilty (Two in One)

At seven o'clock in the evening, Fang Zhuo arrived at the hotel where he was staying.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw his fellow squatting at the door smoking a cigarette, he first greeted Ni Boren who had taken him all the way to get in the car, and then walked slowly towards Liang Mu.

The former reporter who wanted to write the biographies of Huaxia's business figures followed him this time as an assistant, and he was the one who handed over the documents in the conference room throughout the whole process.

"Boss Fang, here's one." Liang Mu glanced at the taxi far away, and handed the boss a cigarette.

Fang Zhuo took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and sighed: "Why don't you just forget it and quit."

Liang Mu: "?"

He didn't speak, and after smoking a cigarette together for a while, he asked, "Mr. Fang, what did you talk to Mr. Ni tonight?"

When he went to the capital with Mr. Fang for a meeting, Liang Mu heard a section of his boss's analysis of Mr. Ni when he met him for the first time. Later, he was unable to follow the road show due to visa issues, so he strongly asked to come with him this time.

Liang Mu knew half of the outline of the matter, and he had guesses and supplements in his heart. He suspected that the matter had come to an end, mainly because he didn't know how the United States operated it.

According to speculation, Mr. Fang and APEX must have dealt with many back and forth, negotiating and negotiating, and finally successfully divested APEX's business.

"I didn't talk about anything. Did you see the young man who got off the car just now? That's Mr. Ni's son." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "The three of us ate together. I taught this young man some principles of life. did nothing."

Liang Mu couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"This is the most objective description." Fang Zhuo exhaled, "It's the truth of life. I don't know if the young man can take it to heart. This child looks very simple and has no experience, so he probably just listened to it. "

After pondering over it, Liang Mu could only nod his head and said, "Yes, young people are like this. Some words can only be understood by those with experience."

Fang Zhuo crushed the smoke: "People, if you don't have experience, you can't listen to it. After you have it, it may be too late. I hope this time Changhong can rein in the precipice."

When Liang Mu heard the boss talking about the company from a personal point of view, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, what do you want me to write when I come to Changhong this time?"

"Young and vigorous." Fang Zhuo heard this question, and asked sideways, "How about this word?"

Liang Mu agreed: "I can use this term for Mr. Fang's success at this age, but I have to write about the style of the whole thing. Your term refers to people."

Fang Zhuo stood up: "Then I won't guess, I'm not as good as you guys, how can I guess."

Liang Mu asked before revealing the answer: "Mr. Fang, today there will be executive leaders and corporate executives. If you make a fuss like this, aren't you afraid that others will say that you don't cherish feathers?"

Fang Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that today is destined to be a day to talk about the principles of life. Confucius said, knowing that I have sinned is only a matter of age. Teacher Liang must know the meaning of this sentence."

- "Spring and Autumn", the matter of the Son of Heaven.That's why Confucius said: "Those who know me, they only know "Spring and Autumn"! Those who sin against me, only "Spring and Autumn"!"

Liang Mu understood.

But he still said what he meant: "Writing "Spring and Autumn" should have been the work of the emperor. Confucius did this as an arrogance. He knew that this matter would be criticized and praised, but he wrote it anyway. Confucius insisted on what he thought was valuable and meaningful. Do it."

"I still don't know what kind of ice core can be made. Is the yield rate high or low? Can it cover the cost? Can it win the order?" Fang Zhuo took out a cigarette from his pocket again, "We don't Like Mr. Zhang of SMIC, he has a reputation in the industry, has connections, and can get orders from big manufacturers."

"Even for someone like Mr. Zhang, SMIC's current situation and future are worrying, let alone me."

"Do you think orders will fall from the sky?"

"Instead of begging grandpa to sue grandma when the time comes, it's better to take the initiative in your own hands."

"It doesn't matter whether it's meat or vegetables." Fang Zhuo's words were more murderous, "Whether it's Ni Runfeng or you Liang Mu..."

He suddenly smiled, and handed the cigarette in his hand to Liang Mu: "My friend is here to smoke."

Liang Mu took the cigarette silently, and said, "Mr. Fang, I think this part of the biography can be described by the phrase 'Fang Zhuo occasionally acts rough'."

"It's up to you." Fang Zhuo walked into the hotel, "I want to eat more, I'm not full at Lao Ni's house."

Liang Mu stood at the door and asked the last sentence: "Mr. Fang, what principles are you teaching his son at Mr. Ni's house?"

"The son is not like the father, grandma's luck." Fang Zhuo said without turning his head.

what?
Is the son not like the father?

In some places in Sichuan and Sichuan, grandma is called grandma.

Isn't this scolding Lao Tzu in front of other people's sons?
Then Mr. Ni's son politely sent the boss back?
What's going on?

Liang Mu smoked the cigarette given by the boss by himself, and thought for a while, not knowing what was important here, but he suddenly discovered that Mr. Fang had actually said three truths today.

I know I am guilty.

The son is not like the father.

And, in the conference room, Changhong and the others were taught that "people have to bow their heads under the eaves".

After finishing his cigarette, he was about to turn around and enter the hotel when he saw a few people with badges walking towards him.

Liang Mu paused and saw the word "Sina" on the badge.

Hey, people from Sina are here.

"Hey, are you looking for Mr. Fang? I belong to Yi Ke." Liang Mu greeted.

When several people heard Brother Company, enthusiasm suddenly appeared on their tired faces.

A group of people greeted politely, talked and laughed, and walked into the hotel.

……

In the morning of the next day, Fang Zhuo arranged follow-up matters in the hotel room, waiting for noon to talk and laugh with the leader.

Unexpectedly, local entrepreneurs came to visit first.

There are no Internet companies in Rongcheng, and they have business contacts with Yikenan. This group of people firstly has hints from the executive leadership, and secondly, they are curious about what the young richest man in the country is like.

Seeing this, they felt a little disappointed, didn't they say they were arrogant and unreasonable?

This looks very polite and elegant.

The local entrepreneurs enthusiastically formed a group. They came back twice, but there was no room for them to sit. Fang Zhuo opened a conference room, and grandly hung the banner that one of them was carrying in the conference room.

——Welcome President Fang Zhuo to visit Rongcheng.

When you come to meet people and bring a banner, it’s hard to say whether you should pay attention to such enthusiasm or not.

Anyway, the moment the banner was hung in the meeting room, the warm applause was heard by everyone outside.

Fang Zhuo felt everyone's enthusiasm, and he was not stingy with his own views on this era. He had a good talk about China's manufacturing in the next ten years, and also talked about the problems that domestic companies are likely to encounter in the United States.

Some companies are prone to work in a dull mood, and are dumbfounded when the products are not in compliance.

Fang Zhuo spoke directly, without any exaggeration, and the conversation was very real.

It's just that the richest man in the country has his own halo standing in front of him, not to mention that there are indeed dry goods.

After chatting for a while, the entrepreneurs in Rongcheng didn't say they admired him, but also thought that this man really lived up to his reputation.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the joyful small-scale entrepreneur exchange meeting ended.

Fang Zhuo finally smiled and said: "I came to Sichuan and Rongcheng this time, mainly to see if there is any connection between our Yike's overseas channels and Changhong. I participated in Changhong's high-level meeting yesterday, and it is generally not bad joy."

"Seeing you again today, it was a worthwhile trip."

"It just so happens that I have a team from Sina. Let's all take a good photo and keep it as a souvenir. When we come to Shanghai in the future, we must greet me if we have anything to do."

The reporter from Sina took several photos with the camera to end the exchange meeting.

At noon there was a reception banquet for the leaders, and not all of these people could attend, so they consciously set aside time for Mr. Fang.

Fang Zhuo bid farewell to each of them with a smile on his face, and asked the reporter of Sina to write a manuscript of the morning's events and take them for review.

When he left the meeting room, took the elevator back to the suite, but the head of Changhong who had a drink yesterday was already there.

Ni Runfeng sat quietly in the reception room of the suite, while Liang Mu served as an assistant pouring tea.

"Old Ni is here." Fang Zhuo greeted him as usual, then turned to Liang Mu and said, "Mr. Liang, go out and close the door."

Previously, considering that there would be guests visiting from time to time, the door of the suite was left open, and a beam curtain was left here to entertain.

"Uh, Mr. Fang." Liang Mu eagerly expressed that he didn't want to leave.

Fang Zhuo waved at him, not to be refused.

Liang Mu had no choice but to pour tea for the boss before leaving the suite slowly.

This is obviously a posture of a secret conversation, but I can't participate in it, it's like putting a full banquet in front of a glutton and then shutting my mouth!

The door closed, and both of them drank tea slowly.

Ni Runfeng's mood was still not calm, he almost didn't sleep last night, the strong shock, shame and other emotions mixed together paralyzed his whole thoughts.

However, things still need to be resolved, and Changhong's overseas channels can stop losses and land, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

After all, Ni Runfeng has experienced ups and downs, and he has been in charge of the company for so many years of business competition. He suddenly calmed down at dawn, and began to think about Xiao Fang's intentions, and began to think about what the young president wanted.

After being punished by a single sentence at the dinner table last night, Ni Runfeng suddenly felt that Xiao Fang was always wrapped in a fog that made it difficult to see clearly.

When on earth did he know?

Did you know about it after working with APEX in the past few days, or did you know it when you were in New York a few years ago?

Has he seen Ji Longfen, and what else does he have?
Even the position of the Cadwalader law firm that was recommended at the beginning became blurred. Did the Martin lawyer help?
The more Ni Runfeng thought about it, the more frightened he became.

The shock this time was not because of being exposed to that layer of disguise, knowing that his mother was eagerly looking forward to it, and being taught a lesson in front of his son, it was purely a method of shocking Mr. Xiaofang.

Since it is so hard, there must be a plan.

But, what exactly is the picture?
Ni Runfeng was puzzled. It was almost impossible for Changhong's business to interact with Xiaofang. Its major shareholder status was extremely strong, and it was impossible for Xiaofang himself to seek a position in the company.

What are the various means for?
Even if Ni Runfeng died, he wanted to know it.

See the picture of the poor dagger, see the picture of the poor dagger, where exactly is this dagger stabbing?

So here he comes.

After a cup of tea, he asked very directly after a cup of tea with a broken mood: "Boss Fang, what do you want?"

Don't ask about the cooperation with APEX, when you start to count yourself, or how to count yourself, just ask about the benefits.

Fang Zhuo also tore off the gentle outer skin, and said rudely and bluntly: "I want all Changhong's product chips to be replaced with wafers produced by Ice Core, and I want Changhong and Ice Core to be bundled together and designate a foundry for upstream manufacturers."

Ni Runfeng never expected this to be the reason.

He froze in place.

After a while, Ni Runfeng asked in disbelief: "Ice core, it seems that the ice core was built last year? Has it been put into production?"

Fang Zhuo said calmly: "So, I think you can continue to be the chairman of Changhong until it goes into production."

Ni Runfeng seemed to have his throat stuck by the man in front of him.

He felt a little absurd, Bing Xin?

It turned out to be because of the ice core? !

Ni Runfeng was in a turbulent mood. He thought a lot for a moment, and finally turned it into a sentence: "If I didn't talk to you on the plane, would you still choose Changhong?"

Fang Zhuo didn't like to make assumptions, but he still replied, "I don't know, it might be another lucky one."

"Lucky, lucky." Ni Runfeng chewed the word, he was indeed lucky. Without Yi Ke's help, Changhong would not be able to solve the overseas problems, but he couldn't be happy anyway.

He smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Fang, why do you have to go to such lengths? You can have normal cooperation with me and Changhong."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, not wanting to answer this kind of question at all.

Ni Runfeng also immediately realized the huge difference between the two cooperation methods.

Because of the bad debts overseas, Changhong has now been held hostage, and it is herself who has been held hostage even deeper.

Cooperation in this situation is the initiative that Xiao Fang always wants.

Fang Zhuo made his tone more gentle. Mr. Ni is very calm now, which is very good, and Mr. Ni also seems to have a brain, which is even better. There is no need to show the existence of recordings or the like, as long as there is a tacit understanding between each other.

"Old Ni, the chip is not so important to the TV, and I don't have the slightest covetousness for Changhong. On the contrary, I really want Changhong, and I really want you to bring Changhong. I believe you can understand this."

Ni Runfeng could understand, but he felt that Xiao Fang might be thinking a little too simple.

"Mr. Fang, since everything is like this, I will tell the truth that Changhong's situation is already very bad."

"Including the technology upgrade direction you mentioned on the board of directors earlier, it is not that simple. Changhong is a typical military-to-enterprise transformation. It already has some plasma technology. It is difficult for me to control this direction."

"Even with Mr. Fang's words and experts from Goldman Sachs, there will be a long debate in the enterprise, and there will even be a direction where plasma is the mainstay and LCD is the second."

"I actually agree with Mr. Fang's judgment, but some things are not so easy to reverse. In this case, I am not sure if I have passed this board of directors, whether there will be a next board of directors."

Ni Runfeng was already extremely frank, part of it was the truth, part of it was to say it first, so as not to be angered by the person in front of him if he couldn't do it.

There is a holding group on the top, and local administration on the side, and some kind of intangible influence is involved behind the scenes. The positions of chairman and general manager have less say in some decision-making than imagined.

However, Ni Runfeng did not see the disappointed look on Mr. Fang's face.

"I hope Changhong is doing well. No one wants their partner to be a waste. Changhong really can't go the way of plasma." Fang Zhuo made a clear conclusion first, and then said, "Old Ni, since Changhong is so constrained here, jump out Can you handle this circle better?"

Ni Runfeng didn't understand, how can he dance?
Fang Zhuo rubbed his fingers and said slowly: "Gu Zoujun, do you know?"

Ni Runfeng nodded. Of course he knew that when he was under the fire of public opinion, it was Gu Zoujun from Greencool who jumped out to attract all the firepower. Now he is still inside, and it is said that the situation is not good.

"Gu Zoujun and I had a double-sided relationship." Fang Zhuo talked about the fate, "He owns 20% of Luzhou Meiling's shares and is a major shareholder. Greencool's current situation must spit out this part of the shares. .”

"Changhong can take over this major shareholder. It will not only transform white goods, but also put the focus of technological upgrading on the outside, reducing local constraints on you and Changhong."

Fang Zhuo said with piercing eyes: "Meiling is in Luzhou, although the major shareholder only has 20% of the shares, but I can say something in Anhui Province, how about this?"

Ni Runfeng stared at Mr. Fang, his throat slid up and down, and suddenly shuddered, how many people are still being counted?
So cunning, so vicious, is this the true face of the richest man in the country?

(End of this chapter)