Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 730 The former dragon-slaying boy

Snapped!

Li Jiankun put down a copy of the Yangcheng Evening News on his desk and leaned against the back of the boss's chair, feeling a little impatient.

Three days passed, and there was no news from Ming Zhihui. Advertisements for talent recruitment had been sent from the north to the south. He didn't want a technical boss who had finally been recruited to come over and ask if he could get the promised house. Take action, after all, there is no car now, you have to let people see a real thing, otherwise you will really think that you are trying to spread the pie.

With this thought, Li Jiankun stood up and walked out of the office.

The roar of construction machinery came to my ears. The area around Huadian Factory, except for the passing roads, was now a large construction site. Two buildings rising from the ground were clearly visible on the two floors:

One is a straight rectangular shape, which is a chip manufacturing plant. Five third-generation photolithography machines ordered from China Silicon Valley Company will be installed after delivery.

The other building has a relatively unique shape, inspired by the Huadian IC Design Center in Hong Kong City. It looks like a stack of building blocks, but is much larger in scale. It is a multi-disciplinary chip research institute.

If the talents recruited later are related to lithography machines and Lao Chen has needs, he will be deployed to Huaxia Silicon Valley Company, and the salary will be paid according to Huadian's standards. Other personnel will be stationed in this research institute to conduct the entire chip system. Engineering research and development.

"Meixian, where is Mr. Lin?" Passing by the door of Ji Meixian's office, Li Jiankun paused and asked.

"Going off-road in the Jeep." Ji Meixian stood up and replied, straightening up suddenly, and the two buttons on the collar of her white shirt almost fell apart.

These days, girls with extraordinary talents like her are quite rare. The one who is more talented than her is Li Jiankun's second sister, but Li Yunshang usually wears skirts, so she usually doesn't have this kind of danger.

Li Jiankun and the other four parked the Crown car on the pier below the cruise ship and boarded the "Sea World" along the red-carpeted ramp.

It was still here until the 2020s. It can be said that it has witnessed the changes of the Special Zone from desolation to prosperity.

At night, a brightly lit cruise ship was moored on one side of Shekou. Elegant piano music drifted from it. People's figures flashed on the ship's side and deck under the lights. It was extremely lively, in contrast to the dark and quiet time at this time. Shekou Industrial Zone, in sharp contrast.

Ming Zhihui was already inside and hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Li Sheng and Lin Sheng, I've agreed to book the private room. I'll pay for the night's consumption. Don't grab it. Give it a chance."

Without Lin Xinjia, Li Jiankun might not be able to contact Ming Zhihui. Her business card only had a Hong Kong City number, but Lin Xinjia knew where she was staying in the SAR.

In the afternoon, Lin Xinjia brought back the news: Ming Zhihui made an appointment to have dinner at "Sea World" in the evening.

If you want to visit the boat, the price is RMB 100 per person.

In the evening, Li Jiankun took his Fugui brothers and drove to Shekou with Lin Xinjia.

"Let's eat first, let's talk while we eat." Ming Zhihui avoided his eyes and asked the waiter to order.

The latter is wearing a black waist dress tonight, with a silver necklace on her fair neck, her long straight black hair is tied on top of her head, and she wears earrings of the same style, adding a touch of luxury and sexiness to her pure temperament.

Before it appeared, Shekou had only one hotel and one guest house with a total of 600 beds. Last year, Shekou had as many as 10,000 daily tourists, and there were no decent restaurants or cafes, so it was impossible to retain tourists.

The Fugui brothers were a little embarrassed, but after all, their boss understood them.

Of course, there is no need for Li Jiankun and others to spend money on the ship if they have booked a private room.

This is the name after it was transformed into a hotel. It is a luxury cruise ship built in France. Its original name was "ANCERVILLE". The then French President de Gaulle cut the ribbon for the launch of this cruise ship. It has since traveled to more than a hundred places around the world. In the early 1970s, my country purchased this ship and renamed it "Minghua Ship".

During lunch, Lin Xinjia finally came back with the Jeep 212 covered in wet mud. Although it could only run a few dozen yards, the car was really durable.

Lin Xinjia smiled and nodded, and Li Jiankun waved his hand and said, "This is not an important matter." After that, his questioning eyes fell on Ming Zhihui.

Although Li Jiankun said "casual", after Ming Zhihui ordered the meal, he said to the waiter: "Double portion."

The industrial zone finally came up with a solution and signed a contract with Yangcheng Ocean Shipping Company for 3 million yuan, paid in ten years without interest, to buy the Minghua ship and transform it into a luxury maritime hotel, naming it Sea World.

Driving a jeep off-road is one of Lin Xinjia's hobbies. He does this all the time when he has nothing to do in the special zone. He drives wherever the roads are worse. He is the kind of man who likes nature to be a little wild. He is also very straightforward. For example, let him move. When he came to stay at No. 31 Bo Lao Road, he refused to go there and said he felt uncomfortable all over.

The port city manager's monthly salary of 777 yuan was not in vain. The service on board was very good. The waiters were all wearing white shirts and black vests. Li Jiankun and the four of them were taken to box No. booked by Lin Xinjia.

It is said that the general manager earns 360 yuan a month, while the manager hired from Hong Kong City earns 10,000 yuan a month.

During the meal, Ming Zhihui took over the waiter's job, holding a bottle of Bordeaux in both hands, and diligently poured wine for the four men. Li Jiankun asked her about business many times, but she cleverly avoided them. This made Li Jiankun very dissatisfied, so What's the point of this meal?

Seeing Li Jiankun put down the tableware and making a crisp sound when it hit the porcelain plate, Lin Xinjia looked at Ming Zhihui who was sitting on the chair with his head slightly lowered, as if he was hesitant to speak, so he patted the rich brothers left and right and left early.

When the box fell silent, Li Jiankun looked at the woman sitting next to him and asked: "Is it okay? Can your boss get through it? Please tell me something nice, I don't have time to play tricks with you."

He originally had a good impression of Ming Zhihui, but now, it's not so good.

"I'm sorry," Ming Zhihui bent down to apologize. Only then did Li Jiankun notice that the neckline of her skirt was very loose, and a beautiful picture appeared in front of her. Whether it was intentional or not, she didn't raise her body for a long time, "There was something wrong that day. I forgot to ask, can I ask what your company is doing buying so many houses?”

“Place new hires.”

Ming Zhihui slowly raised his head, with a bright look in his beautiful eyes: "Do you want to live in it? Don't you want to buy an entire community for investment? In that case, it doesn't matter how many outsiders there are in the community, right? In fact, they may not move in. The house is big. The probability will be there."

Li Jiankun understood that she couldn't handle the matter of vacating the house. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and asked: "Have you reported it to your company? Your boss also said there is nothing you can do?"

Ming Zhihui lowered his head again and did not reply.

"Let me tell you this, I don't want outsiders to live in the community because it's inconvenient to manage. When I buy the community, I might change the name. If you can't handle it, then there's nothing to talk about."

After Li Jiankun finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave. In fact, it might not have been impossible to talk. It was almost impossible to find a community that was almost built and a house was not sold. However, Ming Zhihui's attitude of not following the agreement made him disgusted. , which delayed him for three days in vain.

A small hand suddenly grabbed him.

Ming Zhihui bit her red lips lightly, feeling very tormented in her heart and making a difficult choice:

This was a big deal worth tens of millions. It was the first time in her life that she didn't want to miss it.

In her industry, there is a very effective trick. She thinks that her conditions are pretty good and she has never done it in the past. Now she is a little hesitant. First, she is driven by the huge profits. Second, she does not dislike the person in front of her.

But if she takes this step, she doesn't know if she can stop it in the future.

"If, I mean if," Ming Zhihui lowered his head, blushing on his oval face, "I..." "Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Ming Zhihui's words. She slowly exhaled and felt a little grateful.

Li Jiankun thought it was the waiter or Lin Xinjia and the others. After he was allowed in, he found a man and a woman standing outside the door. The man was in a neat suit and was about the same age as him. The girl was very young, no more than twenty years old, but she had a plump figure and was wearing a high-quality dress. Nice U-neck white short skirt, very sultry, and looks as good as Ming Zhihui.

Ming Zhihui's expression changed drastically when she saw the two of them. She stood up from the chair and pointed at the man: "You, you really came over here and you want to take mine?!"

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense in front of the customers." The man bowed to greet Li Jiankun and then said to his side, "Azhen, please entertain the customers first." Then he said to Ming Zhihui, "Come out first. .”

The girl in white walked into the box, and Ming Zhihui in black walked out of the box.

"Cheng Qinglin, I made a mistake in admitting you!" In the corridor, Ming Zhihui was furious.

The man she called Cheng Qinglin first made a shushing gesture, then looked at Ming Zhihui calmly and said, "Ah Hui, you can't handle it. I saw you blushing just now. Why force yourself? Let me do it." Do it and I’ll give you two percent.”

At the same time, in the box, a girl in white with a rather childish face was very bold. She poured a glass of red wine on her own, offered Li Jiankun a sip, and sat down in his arms.

Li Jiankun stared at her face and asked, "How old are you?"

"Hehe, eighteen."

"Get off."

The girl in white was unmoved. Instead, she leaned a little closer, her cheek pressed against Li Jiankun's face, and she exhaled softly in his ear: "Boss, you like older ones? In fact, I'm just young, and everything else is not small. If you don't believe me, touch me." touch……"

This is a little goblin.

Li Jiankun had no choice but to pick her up and put her aside. The girl did not have the timidity and shyness of girls of this age, and once again applied her like a piece of dog-skin plaster.

Li Jiankun couldn't find it easy to slap her, so he yelled at the door: "Ming Zhihui, what are you doing?!"

The door opened and Ming Zhihui returned to the room. Through the crack in the door, he could see the young man's face, smiling kindly at Li Jiankun.

"Get out." Ming Zhihui glanced at the girl in white and said.

The latter didn't intend to pay attention to her, and still held Li Jiankun's waist with his little hands.

"Azhen, come out first." When the young man outside the door ordered, the girl in white looked sideways at Ming Zhihui, hummed softly, and then left the private room with her plump figure swaying.

"Li Sheng is laughing."

"what happened?"

"I didn't invite them. The man was my... friend. I talked to him about this matter, and I wanted him to help me, but I didn't expect him to come over and steal my order."

Li Jiankun found it funny: "Send a little goblin to subdue me? Do I look like an animal that thinks with its lower body?"

Ming Zhihui could now see that this man was not easy to be astringent, and said with a wry smile: "But most men are like this..."

Being stabbed in the back by a friend seemed to be a huge blow to her, so much so that she had a lot to say. Li Jiankun was obviously not a good person to talk to, but she really couldn't find anyone else.

In her narration, Li Jiankun heard a story that was both amazing and sinful:

Ming Zhihui and Cheng Qinglin outside were interns who entered the real estate industry at the same time. They were a group of six who had just graduated from college. The manager who led them in the company was, in her words: a sales genius. Another sinister and vicious person.

At that time, the properties they were selling were considered luxury homes, with each unit costing hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. They had no idea how to sell them. The manager asked them what they thought. They said they would send out flyers, make phone calls, etc. Surprisingly, the manager was very supportive. , and also reimburse them for various expenses.

But after a month, I didn't gain anything. Instead, my head was bruised and my body was smoothed.

After they calmed down, the manager personally came to teach them, asking them to mobilize all the resources around them and establish relationships with people in the bank, including seven aunts and eight aunts, and various introductions. The manager also reimbursed all the expenses for eating and singing, with only one requirement: he must be taken with him.

Two months later, the manager believed that the time was ripe and began to close the network. He personally acted as the host through the personal resources of various banks, made appointments with more senior bank managers, told them that there was a luxury loan business for them, and obtained from them Information about many high net worth clients.

This was just the first step. Then the manager began to assist them in inviting these high-quality customers to meet and provide them with financial services obtained from the bank, including loans to buy houses and mortgages against mortgages.

In other words, the manager operates a one-stop service: the customer spends a small amount of money, obtains a pile of hard assets, gets to know the bank manager, becomes a guest of the bank, gets a low-interest loan, and the loaned money can be deposited back for financial management. The interest rates are also good, and the interest rates on large certificates of deposit are high.

If you need money, the bank can also issue acceptance bills. The funds are flexible and safe. In this way, one hundred thousand yuan can do more than one million things.

In the next month, with the help of the manager, the six people in the team placed a total of eight orders.

This is what makes Ming Zhihui admire the manager very much, but this manager also has many dark tricks. For example, he has hinted to Ming Zhihui and other girls more than once to "sacrifice" himself to customers.

There is a girl like this next to the manager, who is always taken care of by himself. She is very young, under twenty years old. She does whatever the manager asks her to do. Through this method, the manager grabs many resources from other groups in the company, and some people run away. I went to complain to my boss, but the boss said something back: "Instead of letting the customer die in your hands, it is better to let him invoice!"

This also led to their team's high performance but poor reputation.

After all, Ming Zhihui and other girls are college students and have always adhered to the bottom line. The little girl has no education, but Ming Zhihui was almost dragged into the water.

Once, I sang with a client until late at night. The middle-aged client suggested sending Ming Zhihui home. At that time, Ming Zhihui didn’t think much about it. She even thought that the other party was a gentleman. When she was getting her bag, a boy from the same group suddenly got drunk and approached her, refusing to let her go. Go and ask her to continue playing.

Only later did Ming Zhihui understand the danger: There seems to be a common rule in society that when a man sends you an invitation at night, and you agree, it means that you can go to a hotel together by default.

Later, the manager failed to achieve a high position in the company. In fact, he was altruistic and capable at the right time and place, but he lacked people and people. Eventually he left and went to a smaller real estate company.

The boy from the same group who got drunk and went crazy and left Ming Zhihui behind in the karaoke bar is none other than Cheng Qinglin who is now on the corridor outside.

After Li Jiankun listened silently, he felt quite emotional in his heart: The boy who slayed the dragon eventually became an evil dragon.

(It’s Chinese New Year, comrades. I wish you all success in your studies and prosperity in the new year.)

(End of this chapter)