Our Glamorous Time

At the same time, in Taiwan, which is separated by a strait, the atmosphere in Mingde's enterprises is tense and weird.

Wang Taizhi was originally a weird person. Although the factory had poor business performance before, he was very generous to the students and workers who followed his own business. So everyone knows that although he screwed, he is a good boss.

But recently, the employees detoured when he saw him. Because his face is so bad.

Orders flew over one by one, and the sales volume of fabrics was increasing ten times and one hundred times, and new factories were being built day and night. If it is too late to build, it will first acquire other good fabric factories in Taiwan to expand production. The media also pushed Mingde companies to the cusp of the storm, and for a time became the new darling of Taiwan's business community.

But at the same time, there are many rumors about the Mingde's abandoning Ada and switching to Xinbaorui.

Some people say that Wang Taizhi was bought for fame and fortune; others said that he just made a more rational choice;

There are even some people who say that he has a bad feeling, just because his son who is a financial investment professional has misbehaved in the workplace. Somehow, it was actually checked out by the people of Xinbaorui, so as to threaten...all kinds.

But Mingde, the old people who have known Wang Tai for several years, absolutely do not believe that this old professor will be bought. They even believe in the last rumor-Wang Taizhi is to protect his son from imprisonment.

Because more than ten days ago, they had also seen Mr. Wang come to Mingde and were scolded by his father. The sharp roar of the old man could be heard across the door of the office.

So don't look at the boss this time climbing the big tree of New Borui and signing the contract with favorable conditions, the same industry is envious. But they believe that the boss is actually very stubborn.

And as subordinates, although their salaries have risen and risen recently, they are laughing in their dreams. But every day I saw the unhappy boss who locked himself in the hut, I was still very worried. It is also worthless and angry for him.

At this moment, Wang Taizhi was still sitting in his narrow and small office. The secretary and assistant outside the door dared not go in to disturb, leaving only a piece of clean space for the old man.

However, contrary to public speculation, he was not angry or guilty.

With a cup of tea on hand, the window drifted in slowly. Wang Taizhi wore a pair of exquisite and stylish wireless earphones that Gu Yanzhi sent him. His hands were behind his back, he shook his head slightly, and was listening to Yue Opera.

There was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

On the wall one meter apart, there are landscape paintings of flowers and birds hanging two feet square. That was also the gift he had recently received-the real story of Yun Bing from the Qing Dynasty when he met him in Shenzhen this time.

This guy has always been amazing. Either take or give.

Wang Taizhi's mind could not help but emerge again, the day when Li Zhicheng first met.

It is such a young man with extraordinary temperament, standing in front of the window, said to him: "Wang Lao, let me have absolute control over Mingde. I will make it the first fabric manufacturer in Asia and the top five in the world."

Wang Taizhi was ignorant at that time, sneering: "Than you? By Aida?" Finally added a sentence: "Than Mingde?"

A young man of less than thirty, an old private enterprise that has just turned from adversity and has not yet reached the top five in the market, and he is more than half a year old, and a small fabric factory with fewer than 500 employees?

Li Zhicheng only smiled at the time and said, "It's really impossible to rely on us alone. However, we must add Xin Bao Rui, China's first and Asia's top three helpers."

...

Recalling the past, looking back at the peaks of the past few months and the world of events, Wang Taizhi only feels that an old heart in his chest is still lingering.

People in the world say that Wang Tai knows his reputation and pretends to be famous, pretends to be high, and does not know the current affairs. Holding Mingde's such a good patent, he has been reluctant to sell, and the shares of the fabric factory will not sell. Huh...what do they know, in his heart, he devoted his life to the Mind fabric, which can completely compete with the big European and American brands. So he would rather put Mind in his hands than sell it to those domestic manufacturers who only see the immediate benefits.

Now, is the opportunity finally here?

His eyes fell on the light flower and bird painting again. The flowers and bones are clear and the birds are lifelike.

Perhaps, Mingde is really in the hands of that man.

Asia's first, the world's top five. No one can't dream without heart.

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On the same night, Lin Qian was still riding on Li Zhicheng. After reading the tips and tricks in the text message, my heart was surging like a frenzy, and I wanted to ask, but I didn't know where to start.

"Did my brother's 50 million yuan go to Ming..." She hadn't finished her words, but Li Zhicheng stretched out her hand and snatched her cell phone away.

Lin Qian stunned, watching his finger slide quickly on the screen, and was flipping back the text message. She immediately realized that she quickly reached out and grabbed desperately: "No offense to me!"

But the protest was invalid. The confrontation of the strength of the special forces and the little woman once again showed an amazing gap. Li Zhicheng actually held her two hands with one hand, making her unable to move, and moving the other hand to the side, she was completely out of reach.

"You... playing rogue!" Lin Qiang lowered his head to bite his tongs-like hand, Li Zhicheng did not hide, let her bite, eyes still staring quietly on the screen. But Lin Qian really wanted to bite, but he was reluctant to open his mouth and spit it out again.

Looking at his straight-lined shirt, looking at his quiet face, and then think about the three words "Ning Weikai" that just struck the screen, Lin Qian was a little guilty, and had some sweet compliment-be jealous. Are you jealous? Call you arbitrariness, call you unfathomable, hum...

Lin Ning Weikai was very curious about what happened. Now that Li Zhicheng had discovered it, she simply nestled in his arms and looked up with him.

Li Zhicheng has found the message and clicked open. Lin Qiang glanced quickly, the content is very short:

"Are you free tomorrow? Come out and have another drink?"

Lin Qian: "..."

Li Zhicheng threw the phone on the sofa and looked up at her.

Lin Qian really felt wronged now. Originally nothing, but Ning Weikai sent this text message seems to be very interesting.

"Another drink"? God, why poke out what they have already had a drink?

This man Li Zhicheng is not easy to match!

She remembered that a few months ago, Li Zhicheng only knew that she had a relationship with Ning Weikai. At that time, she was still unsure about the relationship, and he locked her in the car and kissed him to death.

And now...

That cold face made people unable to see a little expression. The dark pupil seemed to have a bottomless hole, and it made people feel jumped.

She reached out and squeezed his straight nose: "Hey, I went to the new flagship store in Noble today to step on it. When I ran into him, I drank a cup of tea and dealt with it." Hey, it feels so good. Touched.

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, still staring at her like this. The hands locked around her waist, ironing her skin through a thin cloth, itchy and comfortable.

"Jestered?" she asked, whispering her arms around his neck.

"Uh." He answered lightly.

Lin Qian laughed all at once, rubbing his neck with his head: "Then how do you reply? Should I go or not?"

Li Zhicheng's hand clasped her tighter, forcing her to lie on his chest and looking up at him.

"What did you say?" He looked down at her and asked slowly.

Lin Qiang smiled again and replied: "I don't reply." She has a sense of this kind of thing, and is public and private. Obviously this was also the answer in Li Zhicheng's heart. He glanced at her, and then he hummed lightly. Lin Qiangang thought: He still eats this vinegar very mildly...Sometimes, Li Zhicheng bowed his head and kissed heavily.

The kiss was so cruel that she had trouble breathing. His hands were also firmly behind her, making her unable to move. Lin Qian’s heart was sweet and funny, feeling the temperature of his cheeks and the powerful sweep of his tongue, but her heart slowly seemed to melt, grabbing the clothes on his chest, panting slightly, cooperating with him.

It wasn't until she breathed his breath that his lips moved away, but she was still imprisoned and looked down at her.

Lin Qian has been kissed with rippling feelings, his eyes blurred.

Then he listened to his warm voice, and slowly rang in his ear: "Lin Qian, I don't take the initiative to count people."

"……Ok?"

"But if anyone dares to covet my woman, I will make him fall badly."

The words were calm and spicy, Lin Lin shuddered, and subconsciously looked at his indifferent eyes.

He had released her and let her sit on the sofa, but still holding her with one hand, took a sip of tea, and changed the topic: "Your 50 million, and part of my Vinda shares and all All cash is calculated at the discounted price, and shares in Mingde. I own 51%, you account for 20%, and Wang Taizhi 29%."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, and also left Ning Weikai's smashing things behind his head.

She suddenly remembered that day at the top of Mount Emei, Li Zhicheng told her that the most perfect longbow on the market can only be made by the best companies. At the time, she thought she was talking about Aida, but now it turns out that even she is deeply convinced that the best company on the market is Xin Bao Rui.

So this is "throwing bricks to attract jade, want to get first"? Li Zhicheng simply deliberately put Aito this wonderful market idea, this long bow that has been very well done, was thrown in front of Xin Bao Rui, and then led them to make a perfect long bow, and...

"The straw boat borrows an arrow to darken Chen Cang."

Since no matter how perfect they make Aito, they will be blocked by New Borui. So Li Zhicheng's initial goal was the fabric market, not the luggage market!

At this time, Li Zhicheng said: "The liquidated damages, the huge orders of Xinbaorui, and the follow-up of other domestic luggage manufacturers..." His finger slowly slid on her waist: "On this one, I and you at the end of the year , The profit will exceed hundreds of millions."

Lin Qian opened his mouth and said nothing.

Brother asked him to pay back 200 million, but according to him, more than 200 million?

This man... this man...

So ruthless.

In the corner of the coffee table, there is also an old wooden chessboard and two pots of chess pieces. Li Zhicheng still hugged her with one hand, and with the other hand, pulled out two black spots from the chess jar.

"Vinda, Mind." He reads a brand name and buckles a chess piece on the glass surface of the coffee table. Slender and powerful fingers sandwiched the black and dark chess pieces. Such a simple action, but inexplicably feel swallowed mountains and rivers.

"In my future blueprint, these two moves are already in place."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at her. But Lin Qian's heart is indescribable, shocking, suddenly, admiring, bitter... and so on.

A strong thought flowed into her mind: It turned out that Aito, Aito, who had high hopes and painstaking efforts for so many people, was never his ideal chess piece.

Just abandon the child.

From the beginning, I was going to give up, unrelenting, hard-hearted.

Lin Qian moved his lips and did not speak. But how can the expression of such a little change escape the eyes of fierce sincerity. He looked at her quietly, suddenly raised his hand, picked her up again, and put it on his thigh.

"What are you thinking?" he asked staring at her.

Lin Qian sat in his arms sideways, his fingers lightly touching his chest. This kind of him moved her heart, but it was a little unspeakable resistance. Like the ubiquitous and compelling atmosphere in him, she was deeply infatuated, but sometimes it also made her... want to avoid.

The mood was a little sloppy, so instead of telling the truth, she frowned slightly and made an excuse: "I was thinking that although you control the fabric market, the new Borui sand eagle is also very good. Ning Weikai Will also make money, make big money."

In fact, when asked this question, Lin Qian had some speculation in his heart, but he felt incredible. Because this guess is too daring and too wild. That is his next plan: the spear of the child, the shield of the child.

At the very beginning, he said that the purpose of the launch of the new brand is to seize the two major markets of casual bags and outdoor bags.

But now, Aito is down and DH is up. Throughout mainland China, the best and best "urban functional backpack" is in Xinbaorui, and the best-selling leisure bags and outdoor bags are also in Xinbaorui.

He wants the new brand of New Borui to kill his two old brands?

Like to confirm what she was thinking, Li Zhicheng said lightly: "I said that only the best longbow can penetrate the entire market. Now, New Borui has built this longbow."

"But..." Lin Qian murmured, "Can it really be killed? Even if Ning Weikai didn't expect it now, would he not think of it in the future? And what about the kill?" The two dollars were still in the new treasure. Earn!

However, this time, Li Zhicheng's answer made her feel more deeply than ever before, how deep the man's mind is. I also really appreciate how straightforward and profound Ning Weikai said before, "We men, who are in the mall, do everything we can".

Because Li Zhicheng said: "Once Ning Weikai took this step, the following things were no longer under his full control.

He can accurately estimate to what extent DH will plunder the market? Can he suddenly stop in the middle of the way, the two ends are not worth the loss?

In the past two years, he will indeed make a lot of money. But in the future? Xinbaorui is a huge enterprise. In the past, the leisure bag and outdoor bag brands invested a lot of money and manpower in the terminal, channel, operation and management processes. When DH stands alone, these two pieces will seriously drag his hind legs. not to mention……"

He glanced at her lightly, his eyes fixed: "Even if Ning Weikai has the ability to make choices in the future, I think he will continue to protect DH."

As soon as Lin Qian was surprised, he heard him say: "Most of the existing brand-owned subsidiary companies of Xinbaorui have been established for some years, and the shares are completely controlled by the Zhu family. DH is a brand new creation by him. In view of his status and influence in the Zhu family today, he must be a major shareholder of DH, even a controlling shareholder..."

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After listening to his words, Lin Qian felt very complicated.

It felt like following him, dancing in the crumbling clouds. He was spinning fast and steady, but she was dazzled and her heart was undulating.

The last thing that came to my mind was actually Ning Weikai's sentence: "A woman like you is actually not suitable for shopping."

After a moment of silence, she jumped from Li Zhicheng and said, "I understand. I... I need digestion. You are busy with you first, and I'm upstairs." I didn't pay attention to his gloomy and clear eyes, " "Mummummum" went upstairs, did not return to the bedroom, but entered the study, "Bang" shut the door.

The author has something to say: Touching the chin, a few sisters said yesterday that they feel that the men like Li Zhicheng are unreliable, have deep thoughts, and are too ruthless.

What should I do, do you want to abuse him, split the hand or something, I don’t mind, hahaha

See you at 12 noon tomorrow.