Reinventing the Millennium.

"Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang, Dad said you have an airplane, right?"

"Uncle Fang, why did you forcefully buy Sina?"

"Uncle Fang, will you be the chairman of Sony in the future?"

The car from Yike Company drove to Shanghai World Financial Center. The atmosphere of chatting gradually became a little subtle with Zhou Xin's daughter Zhou Keke's questions.

"This kid is just a chatterbox." Zhou Xin's daughter-in-law Yu Lanyu was a little embarrassed.

Fang Zhuo glanced at Zhou Xin, who was like a normal person, and said to Zhou Keke amiably: "These things are a long story. When you go to school and learn to read, Uncle Fang will write a memoir, and you will be able to read the answer in it." gone."

Zhou Keke tilted his head, glanced at his mother, then at Uncle Fang, and nodded obediently.

Fang Zhuo said to Zhou Xin again: "Maybe there will be media at the annual meeting today. The child is young. Don't let her get in touch with the media and protect the child's growth."

Zhou Xin grinned, "Yes, Brother Fang."

Fang Zhuo looked at Zhou Xin's expression and couldn't help saying, "You don't have to arrange me behind your back."

Zhou Xin nodded seriously, there is nothing to arrange, as long as the original retelling can be regarded as a bedtime story to coax the baby.

Judging from the current situation, the business legend is quite effective.

Not to talk about you, just to coax the baby.

Zhou Keke, who was still two months to three years old, was at the time when he was eccentric and funny. Fang Zhuo hugged the little girl, pointed to the street scene outside, and said with a smile: "Keke, which store looks good outside, uncle will show you Buy it, okay?"

Zhou Keke looked up at Uncle Fang, and said childishly, "Uncle Fang, I'm just young, not stupid."

Fang Zhuo laughed out loud.

Yu Lanyu couldn't help but nodded her daughter's forehead with her fingers, not stupid when she should be stupid, and become stupid when she shouldn't be stupid.

When the car arrived at the destination, Su Wei, who came earlier, was already waiting.

Fang Zhuo and Zhou Xin's family got out of the car. He looked up at the tallest building in Shanghai, and said with emotion, "It really looks like a large bottle opener."

"Don't say that when you are on stage." Su Wei persuaded from the side.

"If you ask me, the money spent here is not as good as giving red envelopes to the employees." Fang Zhuo felt a little troublesome and expensive again.

Su Wei said calmly: "Shencheng World Financial Center very much welcomes the Yike Annual Meeting to be held here, sponsoring the venue for free, no money."

Fang Zhuo was a little surprised, and said, "Have you arranged a song and dance performance?"

"Simply calling out a few people, they don't want money, singing for friendship, even if the company insists." Su Wei was still very calm.

Fang Zhuo said with a smile: "There are so many people here, eating and drinking will always cost money, right?"

Su Wei was still calm: "I didn't spend the company's money, but my private money."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

He lowered his head to look at Zhou Keke who was listening to adults with wide eyes, and gave her a piece of life advice: "Keke, do you see that uncle is so stingy to become the richest man in the Mainland."

Zhou Keke asked innocently: "Really? What Dad said about Uncle Fang often has several meanings."

Laughter.

Fang Zhuo picked up Zhou Keke and glanced at Zhou Xin. It turned out that there was a high-level black, Xiao Xinzi, showing its black feet.

A group of people went to the conference center on the 4th floor of the World Financial Center, which was already quite lively.

"Boss Fang is here!"

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

Fang Zhuo hugged Zhou Keke, stopped and walked, listening to the voices of greetings.

"Brother Fang, I'll hug her." Yu Lanyu hugged her daughter in fear of getting in the way.

Zhou Ke could see that so many people were already dazzled, he waved his hand obediently: "Goodbye, Uncle Fang."

What is this called?
Fang Zhuo couldn't help but waved at the little girl.

"Brother Fang, children are still very interesting." Zhou Xin said at this time.

Fang Zhuo frowned suddenly, and asked, "Have you been drinking tea in the teahouse these days?"

Zhou Xin was stunned, and quickly guessed the logic behind it, and shook his head: "Look, Brother Fang, it can't be blamed for me saying that you often have several meanings in your words, no, I'm purely personal."

"Now I feel that you don't know how to blackmail me behind your back." Fang Zhuo patted Zhou Xin on the shoulder.

Zhou Xin silently looked at Yu, Wang, Xiong and others who were scattered all around and staring at each other. There is nothing wrong with this.

Immediately, he understood the principle that people are divided into groups, and those who are close to ink are black.

The second best president in the world is black as hell!
Brother Fang, you have to find the reason from yourself.

Zhou Xin slandered in his heart, and on the surface he accompanied Brother Fang and greeted all the guests as usual.

Today, there are not only our own people, but also Liu Yingjian from Hanwang, Ni Runfeng, an old friend of home appliances, Zhang Xuebin, the head of Changhong, and Nancun from Chint Group. Take the initiative to join in the fun.

Like Nan Cunhui, Zhou Xin didn't know this person before, but after a little inquiring, he found out that he went to Europe with Brother Fang to do economic and trade activities a while ago, and he probably came here this time out of gratitude.

Like Luo Minghua, the secretary-general of Luzhou, this time he used the name of Bing Xinqiu to talk about work together, which is probably a half-public and half-private relationship.

The conference center was bustling with a lively Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Fang Zhuo exchanged pleasantries for more than half, and when he saw the president of IDG, he greeted with a smile: "Old Xiong, we have a relationship, what are you doing here?"

"Ike is a big event, I want to take advantage of the joy to relieve the haze of the financial crisis." Xiong Xiaoge also laughed.

Fang Zhuo shook hands with Old Xiong, and said jokingly, "Look at you, you look bad, and you have the kind of evil intentions in your eyes."

Xiong Xiaoge would have ridiculed her in the past, but today she just smiled.

Fang Zhuo looked to the side, just in time to see Wang Fengyi, and said to him, "Come on, brother Wang, drive the old bear away."

Xiong Xiaoge was unconvinced: "What's the matter with you? It's okay to have no good words for me, but this Wang Fengyi will kick me out as soon as he comes? Is it too much to tear down the bridge?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head and said, "No, you looked even worse when you smiled just now."

Wang Fengyi walked up to him and started rolling up his sleeves without saying a word.

Xiong Xiaoge was convinced: "It's the New Year's Eve, let's do it, today is the home of Yike's annual meeting, I will bear with you, I will go over there and find someone to communicate business, okay?"

He turned around and left without the slightest sloppiness. This so-called investment is investing in people, and you have to invest in someone as keen as Mr. Fang. I don't know if it is true knowledge or pure intuition.

Xiong Xiaoge walked a few steps and touched his face again, a little suspicious, does he really look bad when he smiles?
"Old Bear is acting weird today." Fang Zhuo shook his head.

Wang Fengyi said fiercely: "He just tends to think too much."

Fang Zhuo nodded slightly, suspecting that the old bear wanted to talk to him about IDG America.

But this matter is not easy to talk about. If IDG America can short Yike this time, it will definitely help him reverse the acquisition of IDG's brand, but... this is a tacit agreement, and it will be fine if it is really connected.

He asked Wang Fengyi to take a seat, and after chatting for a while, he asked Su Wei: "In the conference center, there are only meetings and no food?"

"After two hours, go to the banquet hall above to eat." Su Wei replied, "It's formal first, and then you can eat and drink freely."

Fang Zhuo nodded, and asked again: "Where is Mr. Yu? Why didn't you see her?"

Su Wei glanced in the direction of the door, and said, "I just finished training her brother, now he can touch up makeup."

Fang Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "Is it so serious?"

"Didn't you promise someone that you would have the opportunity to be the global president of Yike in the future? This time, the high-level executives will be there, so you can't stand it." Su Wei said as a matter of course.

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "You know all of this?"

Su Wei asked indifferently: "What do you think I don't know?"

"Hey, Secretary-General Luo, Brother Luo." Fang Zhuo raised his hand. This is the contact person in Luzhou from the beginning to the end. Even the leaders above are very concerned about the taste of his cooking, so we have to have a good chat chat.

Luo Minghua walked quickly with a smile on his face, and tightly passed the warmth from his hometown to Mr. Fang.

The two chatted hotly, and their words were full of sincere emotions.

Su Wei looked at the situation, then turned around and checked the seating arrangement again.

There are about 400 people in today's annual meeting, including middle and high-level executives, as well as employee representatives.

The media reporters did not make any arrangements. Although some interview requests were heard, they were all declined, and only the internal filming left video data.

According to the arrangement, Yi Ke Yuhong, Bingxin Qiu Ciyun, Yigou Su Wei, Yike Zhou Xin, Sina Wang Yan are in the center, IDG Xiong Xiaoge, Shenxin Kechuang Wang Fengyi and other friends are slightly behind. There are Xu Kedeng, Liu Qiangdong, Pan Ben, Wang Xing and other company executives. Considering the pillar status of real estate in my country, Liu Suyi, the newly listed president of Yongke Real Estate, also has a position in the first row.

More middle and high-level people and friends such as Ni Runfeng, Zhang Xuebin, Xu Xin, Nan Cunhui, Ma Xiliang and others are in the second row and later.

The order of speeches tonight, knowing that Mr. Fang lacks interest in this aspect, Su Weiming arranged for him to simply say a few clichés one by one. The middle part is the report of the person in charge of each company.

In fact, she planned to not let Boss Fang come down after he went up to give a speech, and she would be the first to ask him directly, so as not to get really angry, followed by Xiong Xiaoge, Yu Hong, Qiu Ciyun and others.

Su Wei reckoned that Qiu Ciyun and Mr. Qiu would definitely ask serious questions, and Mr. Xiong Xiaoge must be gearing up and waiting for a long time.

At six o'clock, the annual meeting is about to begin, the scene is gradually quiet, and the camera has been adjusted.

"Mr. Fang, it's almost time." Seeing that Mr. Fang and Ni Runfeng were still chatting, Su Wei gave a little reminder.

"Old Ni and I had a good chat. This annual meeting should really be chatting while eating. How did Liu Zonghong arrange it." Fang Zhuo didn't seem to get up, "Why don't you go up and give a speech, and I'll talk about it last."

Su Wei was stunned, and quickly refused: "No, I don't have any words prepared."

"I didn't prepare it either, so I just said a few words, mainly to see Pan Ben and the others talk about business progress." Fang Zhuo laughed.

Su Wei cut first and then played, applauding directly.

In an instant, there was warm applause in the conference center, and the atmosphere suddenly became brighter.

Fang Zhuo had to get up and waved at everyone, and his action made the enthusiasm even more intense.

"Then let me just say a few words, you sit down."

Fang Zhuo didn't think there was anything wrong with the speech at the annual meeting. For Chinese New Year, everyone went upstairs to eat in a lively manner.

Su Wei sat down and watched Mr. Fang standing in the center of the stage in the suit she specially selected.

The applause lasted for a long time.

Fang Zhuo held the microphone in his hand and raised his hand several times before waiting for everyone to be quiet.

The atmosphere is very warm, just to say a few words.

"Hi everyone, welcome to Yike's annual meeting."

"Actually, it's not just the annual meeting of Yike, but also the annual meeting of several of our brother companies. But standing here, it is undeniable that I have more emotions for Yike."

"Eight years ago, that is, in 2001, we established Yike in Shanghai. Coincidentally, this year 09 was the year when the financial crisis swept through. Eight years ago was the year when the Internet bubble crisis gradually came out of the haze."

"The eight years between the two crises really seemed like a fleeting moment. In retrospect, I am deeply moved."

"When Yike was first established, we decided to make MP3. At that time, MP3 was already available in South Korea. We were not the first one. Later, we decided to make smart phones, and we were not the first one either."

"Eight years ago, we faced a behemoth like Sony. Eight years later, we are more calm in the face of the more powerful Nokia and Samsung."

"What is supporting us so far?"

"We did not make the first product on the track, but we made a product that better meets the needs of users and solves their pain points."

"It is good products that have supported us for eight years, and continuous progress has made us what we are today."

"This is exactly the same as our original intention of starting a business, making progress, to keep improving."

"Eight years ago, Yike could say that it had nothing. Products were imitated, parts were purchased by various manufacturers, and music was shared on the Internet."

"Eight years later, we are about to launch our own YMS, with the core patent of touch screen, the sensor of cooperative research, the design leading the direction of the industry, the system ecology of pursuing win-win, and tens of millions of User."

"I'm very relieved and very proud."

"In the past eight years, we have played good cards in our hands. We have good products, and we have more and more excellent partners such as Mr. Yu, Mr. Pan, and Mr. Liu that we can rely on."

"However, I stand here thinking about one thing, what about the next eight years?"

"Eco has initially taken a lead in smartphones, which has attracted the attention of the industry."

"But this advantage is short-lived and not solid enough. We are still in patent competition with LG and Nokia."

"We need to consolidate our advantages, make it long-lasting, make it sustainable, and continue to build Yike into a world-renowned mobile phone brand."

Fang Zhuo's voice became serious, and his brows frowned slightly.

"At the same time, we also have to estimate and prepare for the next eight years to draw a bad card."

"The financial crisis that started last year must have had an extremely wide-ranging chain reaction, and the subsequent competition will inevitably become more intense."

"If you feel safe because you have a temporary lead, you are wrong."

"In the next eight years, as far as I am concerned, as far as the senior management is concerned, we need to adjust the organizational structure that is more suitable for kneading forces, make technology investment more accurate, and make the exchange of resources between each other smoother. cringe."

Fang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around at the colleagues and friends who were listening carefully in the conference center. The atmosphere was really good, and it seemed that he had said a few more words.