Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 322
Knowing that she was going to go abroad with Zheng Yaoyang, Ma Yun was stunned for a long time, as if this was the treatment only assistants had.

He handed over his identity information to Zhang Qifeng, and couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart any longer, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Zheng, where are we going out?"

There was a faint smile on Zheng Yaoyang's face, he thought Ma Yun could still hold his breath, so he refrained from asking.

But it's normal to think about it, the current Ma Yun is not the high-spirited Feng Qingyang in the future, and she has only graduated from university for less than two years. Although there are cities in the city, there are not many.

Zheng Yaoyang paused and said: "Old horse, you know, whose shadow did I see on you that day?"

Ma Yun was curious: "Who?"

The expression on his face could not hide his excitement, the answer to this mystery that had troubled him for a long time was finally revealed.

Zheng Yaoyang said slowly: "Last year I went to the magic capital, and I met a person there..."

He told Ma Yun a story that was three parts true and seven parts false, and the protagonist of the story was called Mou Qizhong.

At the end of last year, Mou Qizhong successfully exchanged four Tu-154 aircraft with the Soviet Union with 9000 compartments of small goods, and sold them to Sichuan Airlines for a profit of [-] million.

After this battle, Lao Mouzi became famous and was regarded by countless people as the godfather of business and the idol of his life.

Zheng Yaoyang believed that Ma Yun should have heard about Lao Mouzi's deeds before starting to tell the story based on this incident.

There is nothing to be courteous about, rape or robbery, Ma Yun does not have the aura of domineering, nor does she have the power to stand out.

The peculiar looks are just acquired. After all, he is still young now, his face is full of collagen, so naturally he will not be so mean in the future.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is mediocre.

Suddenly, Zheng Yaoyang bumped into him by chance, and brought him to Xiangjiang after a few conversations, and then planned to take him abroad, as if to train him as a confidant.

Undoubtedly, it was a piece of cake from the sky, not to mention that Ma Yun was confused, if it happened to Zheng Yaoyang, he would first consider whether it was fraudulent or not.

Therefore, it is necessary to take Mou Qizhong as the protagonist and make up this story with Ma Yun to let him accept this fact.

When Ma Yun heard this, she was terrified: "Mr. Zheng, you are too flattering. How can I compare with Mr. Mou?"

He plans to start a cram school this year. On the one hand, it is because of his family's livelihood and maintenance expenses.

On the other hand, I also saw Mou Qizhong's deeds in newspapers and magazines, so as to get to know him.

After ten years of hard work, no one asked her, and she became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. This is how a man should be born.

In fact, among her peers, the person Ma Yun should be compared with is Zheng Yaoyang, but Zheng Yaoyang's success largely depends on his grandfather.

Even though the current media is making hype, if he does not have the identity of the grandson of the ship king, the movies that earned him his first pot of gold may not be released.

On the other hand, Mou Qizhong's experience is more legendary. He rose from the grassroots, entered the palace for the second time, started many times, and finally succeeded and became famous all over the world.

Highlight an inspiration.

Moreover, Daoye's experience not only demonstrates his personal ability, but also is more down-to-earth and replicable.

Zheng Yaoyang said that he has the shadow of Mou Qizhong in him, which is undoubtedly the greatest recognition of Ma Yun's potential.

Zheng Yaoyang smiled, walked over, and patted Ma Yun on the shoulder: "Old Ma, don't belittle yourself, who knows what will happen in the future."

It is indeed a legend to exchange canned food for an airplane, but the time he can jump around is only a few years.

Old Mouzi's way is too wild, which really stimulated the market economy, and attracted countless people to follow him to do business together.

But also because the way is too wild, if you keep letting it go, you will become the destroyer of the market economy sooner or later.

Ma Yun nodded with a vague understanding, and the stone hanging in her heart finally fell safely, saying that he was like Lao Mouzi was the greatest compliment.

Although a bit far-fetched, it also makes sense.

For a person in a high position like Zheng Yaoyang, when investing in anything, he adopts a plan that casts a wide net.

Suppose he invests in 99 projects, even if the first 99 fail, as long as one of them succeeds, he can make back the losses of the first [-].

The poor get poorer, and the rich get richer. The fault tolerance rate of the rich is too high, so high that it is difficult to be poor.

After Ma Yun's matter was settled, Zheng Yaoyang went to see the ongoing supplier meeting in the afternoon.

After taking the stage to make a few speeches, he handed over the work to Lin Defu.

Tell him, expand production capacity, and recruit a large number of employees, but don't forget humanistic care.

Zheng Yaoyang's career is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are jealous. I don't know how many people are waiting for him to make mistakes.

Therefore, if the factory should recruit people, it should hire people, and if it should pay overtime pay, it should pay overtime pay.

However, with the holding of the supplier conference, the manufacturing cost has been reduced sharply, and the after-tax income of each mobile phone is also about 2500 yuan, which is not bad for them.

Lin Defu kept what Zheng Yaoyang told him in his heart.The trade unions in Xiangjiang are disgusting. They use the slogan of human rights and point out from the moral high ground.

Although they are big taxpayers and are not afraid of trouble, they should avoid them if they can. It is best not to be entangled by them.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Yaoyang left Bel-Air and arrived at the Bank of China Building by car. The 16th floor of the building is where the Woodpecker Fund is located.

Qiao Peizhi, who was sitting in the general manager's office, suddenly heard a knock on the door, and immediately sat upright, pretending to be busy with business.

He just raised his eyes and saw that it was Zheng Yaoyang who came, and cast a coquettish glance, his body and mind instantly relaxed, he lay down on the table weakly, tilted his head to the side, and said delicately: "Is everything over?"

"I'm really ignorant. The boss doesn't even know how to give up his seat when he comes."

Zheng Yaoyang showed displeasure, and pulled Qiao Peizhi up to sit on the general manager's seat.

"Who caused that? When I woke up this morning, I felt like my whole body was going to fall apart."

Qiao Peizhi groaned a few times, and squeezed into the same chair with Zheng Yaoyang, her upper body still lying on the table.

Zheng Yaoyang pinched her cheek, and joked with a smile: "Didn't you scream very vigorously last night, why can't you do it now?"

"The ghost knows that you are just like taking medicine, getting more and more violent." Qiao Peizhi's cheeks were flushed, and she whispered.

"Haha... I am very happy to be recognized by Miss Qiao, and reward you for having dinner with me at night."

Zheng Yaoyang showed a smile on his face, patted her cheek lightly, took out Ma Yun's information, and put it on the table: "Get up, it's time to work."

"I'm going to ask him to come over tomorrow. You can teach him how to be a good work assistant."

Qiao Peizhi suppressed her smile, switched work modes, and looked at Ma Yun's profile, her expression became more and more strange, and she couldn't help saying, "Your taste is getting more and more strange."

After she stepped down as an assistant and became the chief assistant, Zheng Yaoyang has changed two assistants so far, namely Qiu Yuhan and the current Zhang Qifeng.

Qiu Yuhan is a normal pretty girl, within Zheng Yaoyang's aesthetic standards.

Zhang Qifeng can barely accept it. At 1.8 meters tall, he is at least a sunny and handsome man.

However, the current Ma Yun is not only thin and thin, but also looks a bit square, and she is also an English teacher in the mainland.

She couldn't figure out what qualifications she had to serve as Zheng Yaoyang's assistant for a mediocre document with no bright spots at all.

Zheng Yaoyang glared at her: "How many times have I told you, don't judge people by their appearance."

"Hehe~"

Qiao Peizhi sticks out her tongue, she smiles on the surface, she believes what other people say, but Zheng Yaoyang needs to be studied.

"Take him for a few days first, teach him the rules, and I will make arrangements for him in the future."

Zheng Yaoyang showed displeasure, and after explaining the matter, he slapped decisively and angrily, and scolded: "During work, don't have personal emotions."

With a crackling sound, Qiao Peizhi rubbed her buttocks in pain, and fell limply on Zheng Yaoyang's shoulder.

Poor, Jiao Didi said: "I want to report to the trade union that my boss has murdered me."

Zheng Yaoyang's cheeks were slightly deformed, and he smelled a unique milky fragrance, so he said helplessly, "You are really coquettish."

Qiao Peizhi raised her chin triumphantly, and deliberately prolonged her voice: "Then do you like it or not? Boss~"

Zheng Yaoyang had no choice but to pick up Qiao Peizhi and let her sit on his lap: "It seems that last night, I still didn't tidy you up."

"What happened last night? Why can't I remember..."

Qiao Peizhi rolled her eyes and pretended to be confused, but her voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)