Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-fifth, I Can't Care About Offending People
We made an appointment to deliver the invitation to Yun Yong. Normally, we would just leave it to the secretary, but Lao Yun refused and asked him to deliver it to his home over the phone.
There was nothing I could do, so I went to Lao Yun's house early to wait. His wife received him early after get off work. Fang Zhe was very polite to him, but also a little distant. There was nothing I could do, Fang Zhe didn't have a good reputation. good.
When Lao Yun came back and saw Fang Zhe, he smiled proudly: "Boy, have you figured it out?"
What do I understand? I don't understand. Fang Zhe shook his head. In fact, he had a vague idea in his heart, but he was afraid of revealing it by speaking out.
As for the uncertain things, it's okay to talk nonsense normally. This will make it clear that it is Yun Yong's class time, and talking nonsense will probably be looked down upon by him. It's better not to say anything, and by the way, it will satisfy Lao Yun's good teacher.
As expected, Yun Yong took the bait and tutted twice: "You boy, you have some skills, you see problems thoroughly, and you are very good at business. But you are still lacking in some places. Forget it, I will tell you this truth.
Yes, you may not be able to fully understand it, and you have to slowly understand it yourself." Yes, it's like I didn't say it.
In fact, Yun Yong was embarrassed to say it. Some things really can only be understood, and it would be meaningless to say it. At least Yun Yong and Fang Zhe couldn't say this, and Liu Shiduo didn't have that taboo. He said everything he needed to say clearly.
Yes. The meaning is the same.
Fang Zhe nodded: "Then I'll understand it slowly." Yun Yong felt bored and stretched out his hand: "Invitation."
Fang Zhe quickly took out three invitations from his bag, one with Yun Yong's name written on it, and two blank ones.
Yun Yong took the invitation, looked at it, and went directly to the study. Fang Zhe quickly followed.
"What are you looking at? Grinding ink." There were four treasures of the study on the table. Yun Yong was too lazy to do it himself. Fang Zhe played the role of a book boy very wisely. Taking this opportunity, Yun Yong saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said:
"Do you think businessmen are in conflict with the government?"
"How do we talk about the two? The relationship is very subtle, right? Capitalism must not be indulged. Marx made this very clear. The government should have control over the overall development of the country's economy. A system like the United States,
Capital controls Congress and the government, and big problems will occur sooner or later."
Yun Yong was stunned for a while when he heard this? This statement is theoretically correct? But now the United States is in full swing.
"Tell me carefully!" Yunyong slowed down his speaking speed and his tone became serious.
"Isn't this obvious? The consequence of capital being in power is to pursue the greatest interests? Put national interests below personal interests. This kind of thing is common in Chinese history, right? The two Jin Dynasties reached their peak. No better than the two parties in the United States now.
The capital represented is poor, right? Now that the United States is promoting globalization, the consequence is that capital seeks the greatest interests? Domestic industry is hollowed out. American capital has naturally made a lot of money from globalization, but the bottom class of American society has not been benefited. There will be no problem in a short time
? It’s inevitable that problems will arise over time.”
"Your statement is too theoretical? Let's give some practical examples." Yun Yong looked solemn, took out a cigarette and gave it to Fang Zhe. After lighting it, he sat quietly and listened. Fang Zhe continued to polish his ink and continued talking.
"The United States has now seen a trend of industrial hollowing out? Financial capital dominates the American economy? Neoliberalism advocates small government, and the supervision of Wall Street is in name only. With the greed of capital, in ten years? Fifteen years? There will definitely be a big trap."
What will we do then? Wall Street kidnaps the U.S. government and implements quantitative easing? The Fed prints money and the whole world pays for it. Not to mention far away? Just say that a bubble already exists in the U.S. Internet market? Just wait for a needle to prick it."
After polishing the ink, Fang Zhe put down the ink. Yun Yong looked at him and said, "Okay? Is your skill still good? Have you practiced calligraphy before?"
Fang Zhe knocked on the invitation on the table: "I wrote it." Yun Yong looked at the cursive script on the invitation and nodded slightly: "It's okay."
After speaking, he took a pen, dipped it in ink and wrote on the invitations. After writing two invitations, he handed them to Fang Zhe: "Look at the names."
Fang Zhe knew it at a glance. He invited the city's executive deputy in charge of industry, SZ, and the new district's SJ.
Yun Yong knocked on the post on the SJ in the new district: "Take it and deliver it in person." When Fang Zhe was confused, Yun Yong said, he also likes calligraphy and we have communicated with each other. Fang Zhe nodded.
Head, I understand, this is a familiarity note. Then it is not that we have communicated before, but that we communicate frequently.
"I gave this to you." Yun Yong picked up an invitation. Fang Zhe felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He looked at Yun Yong with emotion. This support was too strong. Just when Fang Zhe wanted to say
When ordering something, Yun Yong spoke first: "Okay, just know it in your mind. It's pointless to say it out loud. Let's go out and eat."
Dinner is noodles, not the kind with soup, but the northern style with marinade.
Yunyong handed him a clove of garlic: "Want some?" Fang Zhe shook his head, and the lady beside him smiled and said nothing, keeping it in mind.
"Tsk, eating noodles without garlic is soulless." Yun Yong looked like he wouldn't enjoy it. Fang Zhe took a spoon and added marinade with tomatoes and scrambled eggs, and said calmly: "I'm from the south, and we all eat noodles."
It has a soup base.”
"That's true, but if you want to eat noodles, you have to be from the north."
Fang Zhe stopped talking. You are right. I don't mean to refute it. He buried his head in eating noodles. Fang Zhe accepted pasta quite well. Grandma likes to make pasta, so Fang Zhe was greatly affected.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Fang Zhe stood up and said goodbye. Yun Yong didn't see him off and just waved and it was done. He went out and drove away. On the way back, Fang Zhe's face stiffened and he felt panic inside. After this ceremony, it was really hard to tell the difference.
The relationship between the two parties is now clear.
Forget it, that's it now, let's continue.
Not long after returning home, the call came in, and it was Yun Jue who answered the call. The two chatted for a while, and Yun Jue said: "There is going to be a problem with the Internet in the United States? How did you come to this conclusion? You judged Na Na in the first place.
"Stark's prosperity is also your conclusion, right?" This is very implicit, but it means you can lie to me, but don't lie to my father.
"Profit model, so far, no profit model has been found. Netscape was okay at the beginning, but with Microsoft launching the free IE that comes with the system, Netscape's decline will be inevitable. Other Internet companies have not found the right profit model either.
Model, under the premise that there is no traffic now, once the financial reports show continuous losses, isn’t it normal for the bubble to burst?”
Yun Jue was silent for a while before saying: "I know, I will continue to pay attention. By the way, my dad said, you are right again."
What did you say? While Fang Zhe was still thinking, Yun Jue said goodbye and hung up the phone. She has a lot of things to do recently, and there is a lot of things in Hong Kong City.
After thinking for a while, Fang Zhe guessed that it was because of the bank reform and Keynesian plan that he copied homework. How do you say this kind of thing? He is still proud of himself, but this is not his true ability, but something he learned from above.
The biggest benefit of speaking out about these contents is that it establishes an image. In fact, today Fang Zhe has established an image that is very unfamiliar to the political arena.
Fang Zhe is not the kind of person who doesn't understand anything. He just has some resistance in his heart. But he also knows very well that running a business cannot do without the support of the government. In any environment, national policies will affect you.
Businesses are run. Or should the capital in the United States control Congress?
Early the next morning, I sat with Fang Lishu when I went out. When I arrived at the company, Fang Lihua arrived first and was waiting for him in the corridor: "If the date has been set, I will send the invitation."
"The date has been set. Let's go and deliver the invitations together. I have one here that I want to personally deliver to the SJ in the new district." Fang Zhe still had a conscience and reminded Fang Lihua.
Fang Lihua was very smart and immediately asked: "Are the city's big leaders going to be there?"
Fang Zhe nodded: "Don't mention this when you send the invitation. Just say that you invite them to attend. When people ask who are the leaders, you implicitly say that there should be city leaders to attend. If you don't ask, you will
Don't take the initiative to say it."
Fang Lihua hesitated: "Would that offend anyone?"
Fang Zhe smiled bitterly and said: "I can't care less. If I don't do this this time, someone will bully me."
Fang Lihua was stunned. She looked around and saw no one before whispering: "It's a big deal?"
Fang Zhe raised two fingers: "At least two members of the Standing Committee."
Fang Lihua's body trembled obviously, and her eyes suddenly became round: "That's great. When we laid the foundation stone, we went to two big two roads. How long has it been since then? Some people have forgotten it. It's time to remind them.
They're gone."
"When the ribbon-cutting ceremony is over, it's not that we are afraid of offending others, but that others are afraid of being remembered." Fang Zhe said coldly, and Fang Lihua nodded: "Yes, that's the truth."
Some things changed so much that it was difficult to cope with it. The night before the ceremony, Fang Zhe had just gotten off work when Yunyong called and said: "Tomorrow's ceremony must be of the highest standard, and the city government must be present."
With a bang, the phone in Fang Zhe's hand fell on the table. He quickly picked it up and asked, "Uncle Yun, don't scare me."
"Don't think too much about it. I just chatted with him for a while and fulfilled some of your predictions. The leader is optimistic about Yuanda's development. At the same time, he also recognized the original move of building Yuanda Building. It happened to be that he was not busy tomorrow, so he decided to go there temporarily.
"
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhe was still confused, thinking that it was understandable that Yunyong supported him, but it was really surprising that the boss supported him.
It can be seen from this that if you do something, others will see it.
Fang Zhe doesn't think that he has such a great reputation that he can make big leaders optimistic about the development of Yuanda Company. The reason must be very complicated, right?
Just when Fang Zhe was worrying, several people gathered together to drink in a nightclub in downtown Songjiang.
One of them smiled proudly and said: "Quantum, just wait and see the good show. For this demolition, I have to scrape it off."
Yuliang's reaction was a faint smile, without echoing, he raised his glass and said: "Drink."
The person who spoke did not expect Yuli to be so calm, and his face stiffened for a moment.