"Hello?"
Chen Zhu left the conference room and dialed Song Shiwei's phone: "Where are you?"
"I'm in dad's office."
Song Shi replied slightly, his voice seemed to be floating in the air, and there was an expanding warmth after being illuminated by the sun.
"Director Song's office?"
Chen Zhu was a little embarrassed.
Song Shiwei seemed to know where Chen Zhu was in trouble, and calmly added: "He's not here."
"Not here..."
Chen smiled "haha", but suddenly felt that this was not the reaction he should have.
My father is not here, why am I secretly happy?
Is it possible that you still want to do something fancy in the office?
"Chen Zhu, Chen Zhu, where is your party spirit? Where are your principles? Where is your morality?"
Chen Zhu kept questioning himself in his heart, but he couldn't help asking: "Where is the office...?"
"The one on the far left on the next floor."
Song Shiwei didn't hide anything. He paused and asked, "You want to come over?"
"Forehead……"
Chen Zhu was embarrassed to say that he felt particularly excited just now.
So I really want to meet up and share those messy things like "the pleasure of flirting in front of strangers.avi".
"I think the negotiations are coming to an end, and retroactively buying shares with you is basically a foregone conclusion."
People like Chen Zhu are best at finding high-sounding reasons for themselves: "So I want to see if there is anything we have missed, so we can remind each other."
"oh."
After a moment of silence, Song Shiwei responded softly into the receiver.
She seemed to have seen through her boyfriend's "bad intentions", but she didn't object.
…
Chen Zhu quickly arrived at Song Zuomin's office, opened the door and found a very normal office of a leader of a state-owned enterprise, with a more institutional style.
It is a set of vermilion tables and chairs, as well as bookcases of the same color and a coffee table for receiving guests.
There are party and government newspapers and magazines such as "Qiushi" on the magazine rack, and two pots of green plants are placed in the corner.
Of course, the standing party flag is indispensable.
The area is not large, only about 50 square meters, which was considered relatively economical for Song Zuomin's level before the "Construction Standards for Office Buildings of Party and Government Organs" came out.
After all, this is the tallest building in Asia where land is at a premium, but the view is really great.
Through the transparent glass wall, everything you look at is covered with a golden halo by the sunset, making the already prosperous first-tier cities gradually become more luxurious.
Song Shiwei stood by the glass wall, his hair was also covered with golden light, and his cheeks were bathed in the sunset.
She heard the noise and turned to look at Chen Zhu.
Her eyes are bright and clear, quiet without any impurities, like a girl chosen by an angel, all gentle and bright.
Chen Zhu's heart skipped a beat and he walked to Song Shiwei's side as silently as possible, for fear of ruining the atmosphere of the moment.
However, the sunset on the 100th floor is really slow.
Maybe at this time, ordinary people on the ground can only appreciate the tail of the haze, but in this office, the sunset is still showing off its beauty.
Chen Zhu wanted to say something like: "Look at the face of money and power, even the sun is reluctant to set, and the coquettish ones want to climb tall buildings."
But I feel that this is too clichéd and realistic, it is simply like "burning the harp and cooking the crane".
Therefore, Chen Zhu changed his opening routine.
He grabbed a handful out of the air, and then carefully held it in front of Song Shiwei.
Facing Sister Sweet's puzzled look, Chen Zhu smiled and said, "While Tian Tian wasn't paying attention, I hijacked some sunset glow and gave it to you. Take it quickly."
As a result, the puzzled expression gradually turned into a relaxed smile.
"Where do you think it should be kept?"
Song Shiwei asked playfully.
"Collect it in..."
Chen Zhu looked around, as if looking for a box to collect the sunset.
Suddenly, he took Song Shiwei's ivory-white wrist, pointed at the diamond ring on his ring finger and said, "How about keeping it here?"
Although the diamond ring is fake, its raw material is still C-14, it is still crystal clear, and it still has refractive function.
In this environment of facing the setting sun nakedly, there is a light that stings the eyes, and it seems that the bright sunset is really collected.
At the same time, it seemed to be hidden in Song Shiwei's heart.
Under such a romantic offensive, so what if it was the ice-cold school beauty of Song Dynasty? She let Chen Huo hold her wrist and not let go for a long time.
Enjoying the sunset with the person you like next to you.
Sure enough, there is no dull evening in the world.
After standing like this for a while, Chen Zhu suddenly asked: "By the way, why did you talk about [lover]? I almost didn't react."
Chen said what he meant, feeling that Sister Sweet was a bit reckless just now, and he almost didn't catch it.
Song Shiwei looked at Chen Zhu and wrinkled his small nose slightly: "Who told you to speak so aggressively?"
There was a hint of rare annoyance in her tone. A girl who seldom acts like a spoiled child would be really charming if she acts like a spoiled child once in a while.
Chen Zhu felt a little warm-hearted, and his desire to get closer became stronger, so he asked again: "That lover...um...is it me, right?"
This time, Song Shiwei didn't speak.
Looking into the distance through the glass window, the nearby high-rise buildings are reflecting the golden light.
At first glance, it looks like a golden screen erected in the middle of the sea.
"Not objecting means admitting it, right?"
Chen Zhu was thinking to himself, and suddenly raised his hand and stretched it towards Song Shiwei's face.
Song Shiwei felt a shadow coming over him. He was a little surprised at first and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
But after seeing clearly that it was Chen Zhu, she stopped dodging and looked at her boyfriend in confusion.
Chen Zhu didn't respond. His fingertips touched the breakable face, and then he pinched it gently with his index finger and thumb.
"Does it hurt?"
Chen Zhu asked with a smile.
Song Shiwei finally realized that she was being teased. She raised her eyes and stared at Chen Zhu, as if she felt that this behavior was a bit childish based on her boyfriend's usual behavior.
But she wouldn't fight back, she just rubbed the pinched area on her face, and then asked calmly: "Are we going back?"
"Back!"
Chen Zhu nodded: "But you go back first, I'll go back in five minutes."
The two of them must not appear together to avoid arousing suspicion from Wang Haibin and others.
Just like that, Song Shiwei left first, and Chen Zhu stayed there for a while to admire the scene of the setting sun melting gold and dusk clouds, and then went upstairs alone.
After the two of them had all left, a figure appeared "sneakily" in a closed office next door.
Song Zuomin, executive director of CITIC.
He didn't mean to spy on the young couple's behavior, but after inspecting the work of his subordinates, he was about to return to his office when he suddenly saw Chen Zhu squeezing his daughter's face.
At that time, Lao Song was very angry, but also very embarrassed.
What makes her angry is that her daughter has grown so big that both she and Lu Man are reluctant to pinch her face.
The embarrassing thing is, if you are discovered, don't think that you are a voyeuristic pervert.
There was no other way. The elegant executive director of CITIC had no choice but to hide in the office next door in despair. He waited until the young couple finished making out before he dared to sneak out.
"We've already come to this point."
Song Zuomin thought worriedly.
My daughter is the kind of person who is very strict about keeping a safe distance. For ordinary people, let alone holding hands and pinching faces, it is impossible to get even slightly closer.
But with Chen Zhu's current behavior of "getting everything he wants", Song Zuomin realized that the relationship between Chen Zhu and his daughter might be closer than imagined.
"What about her mother?"
Song Zuomin had a headache.
At present, the wife is still relatively resistant to Chen Zhu, but depending on the deepening of the relationship between Chen Zhu and Wei Wei, this will easily intensify the conflict.
What does this look like?
The contradiction between the people's growing material and cultural needs and the relatively backward social productivity.
…
After returning to the conference room, Wang Haibin and others were still kept in the dark. They had no idea that the two competitors had secretly gone to make out.
They thought Song Shiwei and Chen Zhu called each other to discuss business matters.
However, the result is ultimately satisfactory.
Ms. Song seemed to have listened to her lover's advice and no longer asked for 51% of the shares, as long as it was slightly higher than the retroactive amount.
Looking back over there, "Zhang Guangfeng" said that after fighting for it, 30% of the shares could be acquired with an investment of 700,000.
But the retroactive requirement was to sign an agreement, and no matter what happened in the future, Wang Haibin, Wei Zhen and Chen Yunpeng would not be allowed to leave the company.
If you insist on leaving, you will not be allowed to engage in the same type of work within five years, otherwise you will pursue legal liability.
This is equivalent to a "competition agreement", which often appears in technology companies to prevent R&D personnel from changing jobs with core technologies.
"The school leaders are very cautious and don't want the 700,000 yuan to be wasted."
Chen Zhu explained it this way.
Wang Haibin and the others all felt that it was making a fuss out of a molehill. This was a company he founded, so why did he leave?
In the end, the three companies settled on an equity agreement.
Retroactively invested 700,000 to acquire 30% of Taomi Technology's shares.
Jianweizhizhu Investment Management Company invested RMB 747,000 to acquire 32% of Taomi Technology’s shares.
Wang Haibin and Wang Haibin are still the largest shareholders, accounting for 38% of the shares, and have the largest say.
After getting what he wanted, Wang Haibin was very satisfied, as if success was already close.
Chen Zhuze said that since everyone is a family, Sui Hui will be the host tonight and hold a celebration banquet.
Wang Haibin, Wei Zhen and others cheered loudly. Although Ms. Song had no interest in participating, she asked her assistant to attend on her behalf. This was also a manifestation of a friendly attitude.
That night, Chen Zhu exchanged glasses with three good buddies, but he was so drunk that he quickly passed out in the box, which attracted waves of ridicule from Wei Zhen.
The driver, Ma Haijun, first took Chen Zhu home, and then took the trouble to come back to pick up Wang Haibin and the others.
When the three of them got out of the car drunkenly, they suddenly discovered that this was not the Shangri-La Hotel where they were staying, but the Yunhaiyue Club.
"Master, master, why are you here?"
Wang Haibin asked with his tongue hanging out.
"ah?"
Ma Haijun looked surprised: "Didn't you say you wanted to come over and relax?"
"us?"
Chen Yunpeng was confused and couldn't remember clearly: "...Did you tell me?"
"Harmful!"
Wei Zhen jumped up from the car: "It doesn't matter what he said or not, since you are here, let's go and do some exercise."
Taking advantage of the overwhelming drunkenness and recalling the last experience of bone erosion, the three of them entered the club hugging each other.
Ma Haijun saw them being helped upstairs by the welcoming lady, and then he called Chen Zhu: "Mr. Chen, they're in."
"Um."
The voice on the receiver was not drunk at all: "Call me in half an hour to report it. You must have remembered those words."
"Remember."
Ma Haijun did not dare to disobey and did not inquire about the reason.
Half an hour later, he came to the public telephone booth and dialed 110:
"Hello, I'm a reporter from Yangcheng Evening News."
"During an unannounced visit at the Yunhaiyue Club tonight, we found that they were engaged in pornographic activities."
"If you don't care, I will report it to the police inspection department in the hall..."
"Journalists' unannounced visits" + "police inspection department in the department", these two items are quite a deterrent to grassroots police stations.
They had no choice but to exercise their rights. As for how to negotiate in the future, the higher-ups will naturally be responsible.
Soon Wang, Wei and Chen were taken away among a group of depressed guests.
At four o'clock in the middle of the night, Chen, who hadn't slept yet, went over to hunt for someone.
At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Zhu sent them back to Shangri-La Hotel.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Zhu accompanied the three of them to have Cantonese morning tea and comforted them: "Don't worry, I have some connections and everything is settled."
"This world is apart from me."
Chen Zhu vowed: "No one will know about this. Just pretend that nothing happened and go back to research and development with peace of mind."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Professor Zeng Kun and Ms. Song rushed over to sign the relevant agreement. From their expressions of no grudge, Wang Haibin knew that Chen Zhu had indeed helped keep the secret secret.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Zhu sent Wang Haibin and the others to Baiyun Airport.
When parting, the four of them hugged and shook hands tightly, as if they were brothers in life and death.
On the way back from the airport, Chen Zhu in the back row leaned over and handed Ma Haijun a thick envelope.
"I've worked hard on you these past few days."
Chen Zhu said with a smile.
"Mr. Chen, you are too polite. This is what I should do."
Ma Haijun took the envelope and found that it was at least 10,000 yuan thick.
Maybe in addition to hard work fees, it also includes sealing fees.
"Where are you going now?"
Ma Haijun knew that his fate with this young boss who loved reading might have come to an end for the time being.
"Let's go back to school today."
Chen Zhu stretched and said, "The final exam is coming soon, and I want to get a scholarship."
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Chapter completed!