Chapter 【Chapter】meeting
【Chapter 363】Meet 2
For a real-life political star who may become a real-life political star in Shenzhen, he is the uncle of the chairman of the Blue Bird Group, and Zhu Congwen has another identity, that is, the son-in-law of the governor of Zhejiang Province. What kind of person is this? There are some other identities that they are unknown. Just these two identities are really scary. It is not a fool to be the leader of a certain bureau in a special economic zone like Shenzhen. Everyone knows that this Blue Bird Group is not simple, and they also know that Mei Jianguo and Zhu Congwen are promoted so quickly is also related to the Blue Bird Group. It seems that this Blue Bird Group is really not simple, especially after walking around here, they have seen the unusualness inside.
As for China in the 1990s, if such groups do not have a certain background in Taiwan, how could they have such achievements? These officials in Shenzhen also had an idea in their minds, that is, Zhu Congwen, a political star, is indeed not simple.
Zhu Mingyang is also grasping this point, and what he did not do in his previous life must do in this life, that is, to push his uncle to a high position. With his economic strength, he has such ability. Now he has grandfather Mei Jianguo and the Yang family as a shield in the officialdom, so that Zhu Congwen can go smoother in the officialdom. With his nephew of the chairman of the Blue Bird Group, isn’t the world saying it well! And uncles are not bad either. No matter what kind of person, he will give Zhu Congwen some face, which is easier for him to be promoted in the future.
Facts have proved that Zhu Mingyang's move today is correct. With the strong economic strength of the Blue Bird Group, coupled with the strong support of Yang Lao, Ning Lao, Zeng Aiguo, Mei Jianguo and others in the officialdom, Zhu Congwen's Ren Tu was promoted very quickly. Of course, this is all a story later, and it is far from the scene of Zhu Mingyang's previous life.
Zhu Mingyang said a few words to his uncle, then he called Zhu Congwen to sit down. Zhu Mingyang also returned to the side of the conference table and sat down, signaling Gong Minglei with his eyes to host the discussion that looked like a reception.
Zhu Mingyang's eyes signaled. Gong Minglei could naturally see Zhu Mingyang's sign, but he was a little hesitant and nothing else. Although he is the production base of Blue Bird Group in Shenzhen and he is also the executive president here. Logically speaking, at least it should be hosted by General Jin of Ningcheng, but Jin Haiming couldn't leave Ningcheng at all. Even if he couldn't come, Wang Minghe should be hosted. However, Wang Minghe did not show up at all. He also knew that this must be instructed by Zhu Mingyang, but seeing that this was impossible, he had to bite the bullet and go on.
"Thank you all for your busy schedule to inspect the Shenzhen production base of Bluebird Group. On behalf of Bluebird Group, I would like to express a warm welcome..." Gong Minglei talked endlessly for more than ten minutes, and it was nothing more than just some thanks to the leaders for coming to inspect. The support of the Shenzhen Municipal Government has today's Bluebird and so on, which made the government officials sitting below smile.
"Our group will earnestly implement the country's instructions and strive to make more contributions to the country's economic development." Gong Minglei thanked him, and then changed the topic and said: "Thank you all, please give our company instructions."
Gong Minglei also felt that he had spoken almost well, so he handed over the words to Mr. Deng, who was the only one who was the protagonist of this symposium.
The old man was not polite. First, he praised the Bluebird Group, then said that he wanted to support Bluebird Group, and finally talked about the car washing: "Haha, I took the first car produced by Bluebird Group today, and I have a great feeling. Our China automobile industry has a very thin foundation and basically has no competitiveness in the international market. However, that is already a thing of the past. Now we are competitive. Now we see that Bluebird Group produces so advanced technology. I believe that in the near future, it will definitely occupy a place in the international market, and it is not difficult!"
When the old man mentioned the car, Zhu Mingyang sat there with a faint smile on his face, but he was very happy. This was undoubtedly adding gasoline to a pile of burning firewood, making the fire burn more and more vigorously, and at the same time, it also brought a brand new ** to Zhu Mingyang's promotion of the car this time.
The old man didn't say much, so he finished everything. He said at the end: "You go and have a walk, I'll take a break here." The old man's meaning was also very obvious, just to let other people leave. He wanted to have a good chat with his old comrade-in-arms' precious grandson Zhu Mingyang.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the others went out, even Zhu Mingyang's father Yang Zhenwu and his uncle Zhu Congwen also left, Zeng Aiguo stayed, as well as the old man and a cold middle-aged man in a black suit, in addition to Zhu Mingyang and Chen Guoqiang.
Chen Guoqiang had to go out with those people at the beginning, but he did not leave immediately, but waited for everyone else to leave. He then stood up and saluted a standard military salute to the cold middle-aged man standing behind the old man. Hongliang said in a voice: "Hello, instructor!"
Zhu Mingyang was stunned, looked at Chen Guoqiang, and then looked at the cold middle-aged man. He immediately understood that the bodyguard who protected the old man was Chen Guoqiang's previous instructor.
Zhu Mingyang was stunned, and the others were also stunned. The old man turned his head and looked at the cold middle-aged man behind him with a questioning look. The cold middle-aged man nodded to the old man and said in a small voice: "He is my former soldier."
"Oh?" The old man was also confused. He knew that Chen Guoqiang was the general manager of Qingniao Security Shenzhen Company.
The cold middle-aged man saw the old man asking, and said, "When he was carrying out his mission, he made a small mistake and was expelled from military service."
When this middle-aged man talked about "small mistakes", he particularly emphasized his tone, as if he wanted to say that the small mistake was not a mistake at all.
"Oh, I understand, let's check it back!" The old man did not make a clear statement, but his attitude had been expressed, that is, check it, and it seemed to be a bit like overturning the case for Chen Guoqiang.
Although the old man retreated, his remaining power was still there. The cold middle-aged man didn't think much about it, just nodded and said, "I understand!"
To be honest, with Zhu Mingyang's ability, it would be a big deal to help Chen Guoqiang. Just relying on the relationship between the old Yang family, it was just a matter of telephone...
"Well, I think you haven't met for many years. Go out and have a good chat!" the old man said lightly.
The soldiers took obeying orders as their duty. The cold middle-aged man did not say much, nodded and signaled to Chen Guoqiang, and walked out of the conference room. At this time, Yang Zhenwu also walked in and sat down next to Zeng Aiguo. The cold middle-aged man looked at Yang Zhenwu with admiration and closed the door. At this time, four people in the conference room were turned into.
"Haha, little guy, you're pretty good, very good!" The old man looked at Zhu Mingyang with bright eyes and said with a kind smile, "Little Five, your son is really both civil and military!"
"Uncle Deng, this kid is really unprofessed. If he praises like this, something might happen?" Yang Zhenwu said meaningfully.
"Young and frivolous, our country needs such people! Okay, let's not talk about these!" the old man waved his hand and said.
Zhu Mingyang naturally understood what his father meant. Isn’t it just that he was making a fuss in Japan, but he had to roll his eyes at his father and said calmly: “You are too old. I’m just a small quarrel, so where did you get on the table!”
Zhu Mingyang had fully carried forward the fine tradition of China at this time, that is, modesty, but then again, with his current wealth, it was extremely scary, but for a state machine, it was really just a small fuss.
"Boy, stop, I'll say that being too humble becomes hypocritical!" Zeng Aiguo couldn't stand it anymore and had to stand up and say something. He didn't really know how much Zhu Mingyang has, but he still had a clear idea in his heart.
"Haha! Patriotic is right." The old man also spoke at this time, naturally standing on Zeng Aiguo's side. Only Zhu Mingyang's father Yang Zhenwu sat on the side, and did not speak, but showed a helpless smile on his face. If his son glared at him, he would definitely love his wife and feel coquettish. If he couldn't do it well, this brat would call and tell the old man, is he looking for trouble? Or shut up and stop talking, and just think that he came to listen with his ears.
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Zhu Mingyang smiled bitterly after hearing this. He really didn't know what to say next. There was no way, so he had to change the topic and asked: "What do the two elders think about the boy's production base? Please help me correct the second and third ones."
"Hey! You little guy still have to beat you again, haha!" The old man smiled at the last time, and immediately turned his expression on his face and said, "Little guy, if I talk about this, I have a question to ask."
The old man smiled, but adjusted the atmosphere and it seemed less dull. Zhu Mingyang smiled slightly and said, "Please give instructions from the leader."
"Oh!" the old man sighed and deliberately pretended to be unhappy and said, "Little guy, your grandfather and I are old comrades in the army for more than half a century. Do you also call your grandfather at home? Little guy, if you call me like this, it will be awkward for me to hear it. Are you not afraid that after my old man returns to Beijing, tell your old man, "Look at my old comrade will not hit your little ass!"
"Ah?" Zhu Mingyang was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, climbed up the bamboo pole and said, "That's not called the leader, just call Grandpa Deng. If you have any questions, please ask me! Hehe!"
It is true. The name of the two people immediately brought the relationship much closer. The old man also smiled and was very satisfied with the performance of his old comrade-in-arms' grandson. After saying three words of "good", he said seriously: "Today I looked at the production workshop and the research room here, but I always felt that something was missing. Little guy, can you tell me why this is?"
Zhu Mingyang also felt a sudden heart and a smile appeared on his face: "I really hide it from your old eyes." He paused for a moment before continuing: "Actually, the research room you have seen today is actually a research place, it is just a temporary resumption."
Speaking of this, Zhu Mingyang paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, I have to avenge you. I didn't mean to hide it, because the research site is related to the company's business secrets, and there are many media coming today, so I can only do this!"
In fact, Zhu Mingyang did this with a purpose. In his previous life, many domestic companies did not pay attention to these things. Many commercial secrets were exposed in the media, which caused some companies to suffer huge losses...
Zhu Mingyang naturally didn't want to see such a result, and he was even more unwilling to let his company suffer such a thing. In fact, it was also implying that the elderly must have intellectual property protection for the commercial secrets of domestic companies...
The two old men did not understand the truth, and they both nodded to show that they understood the meaning. Then the old man looked at Zhu Mingyang with a constitution and said in a joking tone: "I came here to inspect today, but you little guy seems to be too unkind. Even my old man has planned to do it!"
"Ah?" Zhu Mingyang also felt strange, and even more confused. He said in surprise: "Grandpa Deng, I dare not plot against you. I really let my grandpa know. My little butt is really miserable!"
The old man initially thought that Zhu Mingyang was pretending to be confused, but after looking at it for a while, he knew that Zhu Mingyang was not pretending. This was just from his expression. He was not sure whether Zhu Mingyang was pretending: "Little guy, really didn't plot against me, the old man?"
"It's really not!" Zhu Mingyang seemed to speak seriously on the surface, but he had no idea in his heart, so he could only bite the bullet and talk. As for whether it was, the old man had to say it.
The old man was not in a hurry to speak, but looked at Zhu Mingyang with a playful expression, and his eyes seemed to be saying, "You little guy, don't tell me honestly!"
Although Zhu Mingyang passed away smartly, it is not omnipotent. He can think of everything, so he had to look at the old man helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa Deng, don't have such an expression, it makes me feel scared!"
Chapter completed!