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492, the wisdom of middle-aged men(1/2)

After finishing the call with Chen Shaojie and processing Zhang Jiali's inspection report, Lu Beifeng began to deal with the second matter, helping Zhao Yixue form a logistics team.

The original team members who belong to him can no longer be used. From now on, they will just be the tool men who will be responsible for the daily operations of Dixing 1, 2 and 3 and follow the orders.

Over the years they have served under Lu Beifeng, each of them has accumulated at least tens of millions in rewards. Now is the time to give young people some opportunities.

If nothing goes wrong, Zhao Yixue will join Dixing Company after graduating from university, so it is necessary to form her own team of confidants.

When Lu Beifeng was here, his prestige was unmatched and he could make the whole company the only voice left.

In the future, when he is away and Zhao Yixue is soft-tempered, Lu Beifeng is worried that she will be led by Zhou Chongming.

It's not that Lu Beifeng doesn't trust Zhou Chongming, the interests involved are too great, and it can't be maintained by trust alone.

Rights should be limited,

A triangle that checks and balances each other is the most stable shape.

Lu Beifeng fell into deep thought, who should be responsible for manpower preparation.

First of all, we can exclude Zhou Chongming and help Zhao Yixue form a core team, just to check and balance him in the future.

If he was asked to take charge, it would be better to continue Lu Beifeng's original team and at least be obedient.

Secondly, excluding Zhang Jiali, she can now be an off-field referee who only has supervisory power but no disposal power.

There is no need to let her touch the core interests again. If she continues to have too much power, it will most likely lead to a situation where the boss cannot lose control in the future.

After many years at the helm, Lu Beifeng understands that as a leader, you don't have to be technical, but you must know how to recognize and employ people, and maintain the delicate balance among subordinates.

You can compete, but you cannot join a group. In fact, it is a bit similar to the relationship between the emperor and his ministers in ancient times.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a special file on the screen desktop, [Wedding Venue Pre-Selection Plan].

The corner of Lu Beifeng's mouth raised slightly. He knew who should be responsible for this matter, so he called Zhao Zhiming: "Old Zhao, let go of what you are doing and go out with me."

"Okay Mr. Lu."

Full of doubts, Zhao Zhiming followed Lu Beifeng and took a car to a coffee shop near Yuehua University.

Lu Beifeng first called Zhao Yixue to tell them their address, and then looked at Zhao Zhiming with a meaningful smile: "What is Lao Zhao drinking?"

"How can Mr. Lu allow you to come? I'll order whatever you want to drink."

Lao Zhao said hurriedly, being stared at by Boss Lu made him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable. To be honest, he was in a state of confusion.

Some time ago, both his mistress and his lover knew the purpose of his business trip, and they begged to go on a trip together at public expense, but he righteously refused.

Although he, Mr. Zhao, is a bastard, a deep-fried dough stick, and a salted fish, he definitely dares to pat his chest and promise that he will always do his best for Boss Lu and will never dare to cheat.

So he was full of doubts. He had not made any mistakes during this period, so why did he want to chat with him alone?

Lu Beifeng said: "Ice American style."

After a while,

Zhao Zhiming came back with two cups of coffee.

He also inserted the straw carefully, wiped the condensation from the cup and handed it to Lu Beifeng.

Lu Beifeng smiled and said: "Old Zhao, do you want to know who is in charge of Morningstar Fund?"

Zhao Zhiming shook his head wildly: "I don't want to."

The more you know, the sooner you will die.

Just as he had just returned from a business trip the day before yesterday, Zhou Chongming asked him to serve as the person in charge of Morningstar Fund.

At that time, he agreed directly without asking anything, and decisively signed his name, highlighting his absolute trust in the company.

Because he knows that now he is closely tied to Dixing Investment.

If Lu Beifeng or Zhou Chongming wanted to frame him, there was no need to set up a fund in a big way and do something that was not available. As long as he had the slightest idea, he would not have any room to resist.

Lu Beifeng took a sip of coffee, smiled and said softly: "No, you want to know."

He now appreciates Zhao Zhiming's character more and more. He is capable but not ambitious. He is able to do everything he is asked to do perfectly.

He knows what to do and what not to do, and is always content with what he has. He is the most perfect tool character, full of the wisdom of a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Lu, I want to know."

Zhao Zhiming nodded, his expression as normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lu Beifeng showed a satisfied smile. Before he could speak, there was a soft sound from the box door, and Zhang Wei said: "Mr. Lu, Miss Zhao is here."

"Let her in."

After Lu Beifeng finished speaking, Zhang Wei opened the door and came in with Zhao Yixue.

"Brother, I'm not late."

Zhao Yixue's face was flushed, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. She seemed to be running all the way over.

She looked at Lu Beifeng with a very complicated look in his eyes. She had watched the whole press conference in the morning.

I thought my brother and Zhou Chongming were joking, but I never thought that my brother really planned to take a back seat.

She really didn't understand why her brother made such a choice when he was so young.

Confused, Zhao Yixue went to Professor Shen from the school's finance department and asked for the specific reason.

Professor Shen knew that she was Lu Beifeng's sister and was very patient in explaining the reason.

Professor Shen said that Lu Beifeng's remarks at the press conference were not arrogant. In his opinion, at least nine out of ten sentences were true, but Lu Beifeng hid the most critical information.

The reason why he now chooses to take a back seat is because of the domestic property market.

Entering the property market and establishing the Tianxing Real Estate Research Association determined that Lu Beifeng could only choose this path in the future.

Anyone who has done some research on the domestic property market will know this fact.

Professor Shen also said: "Lu Beifeng is... a very powerful person. His actions will at least buy China ten years of transformation time."

"In the next ten years, China will not have to worry about social unrest caused by high housing prices, nor will it need to worry about low housing prices affecting China's economy."

"However, during this period, his reputation cannot be affected in any way, especially career failure, which is absolutely not allowed. His existence is the anchor of the domestic property market."

"Facing the current situation, Lu Beifeng's best and smartest choice is to retreat to the second line."

"Because if you don't do it, you won't make a mistake."

At the end of the conversation between the two, Professor Shen was confused and said an extra digression: "If the person in charge of Morningstar Fund is not Zhao Zhiming, then that person is the successor selected by Lu Beifeng."

Zhao Yixue did not respond, but she also understood the weight of the burden on her shoulders.

Not long after leaving the Academic Affairs Office, she received a call from Lu Beifeng and hurried over without returning to the dormitory.

Lu Beifeng helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead, chuckled and said, "Drink some water first and slow down."

Zhao Yixue hummed.

She sat next to Lu Beifeng, smiled shyly at Zhao Zhiming, and said hello politely: "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

"Hello, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Zhiming smiled, but his eyes widened, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of detonating a poached egg in the sea, causing huge waves.

Combined with the conversation with Lu Beifeng just now, it is not difficult to guess that this shy little girl is the real person in charge of Morningstar Fund.

He understands Lu Beifeng's character, and he also knows that financial investment cannot be achieved by relying on the relationship between brother and sister.

Playing games with those greedy speculators, they don't care who Zhao Yixue belongs to.

So after eliminating all the reasons, there is only one truth: Zhao Yixue does have real materials.

How could Zhao Zhiming not be shocked by this? He thought that Lu Beifeng, who founded Dixing Investment at the age of 21, was already outrageous enough. Unexpectedly, there were generations of people in the industry, each one more exaggerated than the other.

If he remembered correctly, Zhao Yixue was less than twenty years old and was now a sophomore in college.

When she first came to Shanghai, Zhao Zhiming met her at the company and knew that she was a film producer.

That movie called What's the Earth, invested 200 million in exchange for a return of nearly 1 billion.

The income was as high as five times, but the funds were too little. Lu Beifeng completely forgot about it, and Zhao Zhiming was still responsible for handling the follow-up matters. At that time, he had contacted Zhao Yixue several times.

"Yixue is the person in charge of Morningstar Fund. She asked you to come here to help her form a logistics team."

"In terms of investment, all her ideas shall prevail. Because Yixue is still in school, it is not convenient for her identity to be disclosed. You will be responsible for everything in the future."

Lu Beifeng suppressed his smile and briefly explained what Zhao Zhiming should be responsible for in the future.

Zhao Zhiming nodded and quickly entered the role. He looked at Zhao Yixue and asked: "Manager Zhao, do you have any recommendations for traders?"

He knew why Lu Beifeng didn't use the original team of the company. He wanted those people to understand Zhao Yixue's kindness and be able to serve Zhao Yixue loyally in the future and become her core team of confidants.

This is paving the way for her.

Zhao Yixue was not comfortable with this title and didn't know how to refuse, so she looked to Lu Beifeng for help.

Lu Beifeng patted her palm and said softly: "If he calls you Manager Zhao, you can afford it, because you will be the real person in charge of Morningstar Fund from now on."

"In the future, Mr. Zhao or Mr. Zhou can help you handle daily chores, but it is best for you to personally select your own team members."

Zhao Yixue was smart and knew that her brother had good intentions. She took a deep breath and decided to try to get used to this new title. She looked at Lu Beifeng and said softly: "Mr. Lu, I understand."
To be continued...
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