Xie Liaosha has been heartbroken recently. He knew very well that the shares Chen Zhaojun gave him were originally for the early operation, and it was not really given to him. Of course, if he had the ability to settle obstacles and let the company go smoothly, it would be natural to put these shares into his pocket. If the company couldn't do it, everything would be a dream. Just watching these shares originally placed in his pockets transfer to someone else's pocket, I felt naturally unhappy. However, Xie Liaosha knew very well that following this method would only involve all the introductions.

The people who joined the company were tied up. They were asked to look at the money in their pockets, think about the IOU on their heads, and force them to work together to build the company. Fortunately, for Selyosha, he did not lose much (relatively) but just passed on his own debt to other people's heads. He did not really lose funds, but he could only see that his future large profits flowed into other people's pockets, and he didn't know how much profit was, but Selyosha believed that it would definitely be a number that would make him feel distressed for a long time.

Although this was done to better operate, Xie Liaosha couldn't help but complain to Chen Zhaojun on the phone to vent his depression. However, he also knew that it was impossible for him to get another percentage point shares from Chen Zhaojun, and complaining was just caused by heartache. There was nothing he could do about this. Who told him to learn economics and his sensitivity to numbers forced him to be happy and in pain.

Fortunately, after a series of integration and redistribution of shares, Selyosha still held about 15% of the shares in his hand. Although he would still give up a small part of it in the future, it would definitely be possible to maintain ten percent. This ten percent is enough Selyosha to be secretly happy because it means an original investment of 200 million US dollars, which makes him the biggest beneficiary of the company's establishment.

After Yegor and his team completed their work, Selyosha should be busy. Chen Zhaojun gave them the indicators of two oil and gas fields in Siberia that they had long been optimistic about in participating in the bidding. Selyosha assigned his own tasks based on his personal ability. In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly, which is to let these princes use their relationships to contact relevant people, while exerting influence, understand the situation of their opponents, and then sort out these advantages, so that the company always has its advantage.

"Seryosha, I have finished my work here, and we have already obtained the benchmark for other companies." Yegor said the most important part of this job as soon as he spoke. The benchmark for other investment companies is the credit of Vladimir's cousin. As the son-in-law of the Minister of Energy, the energy that can be used is still considerable. Yegor was still very jealous of Vladimir because he didn't know how much shares Vladimir swallowed his cousin. But Yegor was sure that this amount must be quite large. But there was no way. After all, according to the agreement, they did not interfere in these situations and only focused on the purpose.

"Okay, you fax the document to me immediately, and I will start our bidding letter immediately." Xie Liaosha didn't say much nonsense. The purpose of attracting so many people was to make it easier to act, and getting the bidding base of other investment companies was one of the plans in between. With these bidding bases, you will have a trump card in your hand.

According to Chen Zhaojun's plan, he did not want to participate in the management in the early stage. After all, he knew that he was not a financial resource at all. So when Xie Liaosha and the others were so busy that they were not stuck in the ground, Chen Zhaojun was about to take a break. Unfortunately, his plan was disrupted by a call from the National Planning Commission. The National Planning Commission asked him to go back quickly, and our domestic Yun-Ten will be flying for the first time.

The National Planning Commission was also surprised by this matter. After the Chief No. 1 heard that after the Yun-Ten was produced, Mashan confirmed that his special plane would use Yun-Ten. This time he would take the first flight (nominal) Yun-Ten to inspect the work. The first one was to call Chen Zhaojun who had been running back and forth. I am afraid that only the Chief No. 1 himself knew why.

Chen Zhaojun was nervous at this moment. He didn't expect that the brand new Yun-Ten he boarded was actually the special plane of Commander No. 1! In fact, when he first received a call from Director Wang, Chen Zhaojun thought that the National Planning Commission had figured it out and wanted to return his gun to him. When he knew that it was participating in the Yun-Ten first flight, Chen Zhaojun was a little confused. Although he knew what he had done to Yun-Ten, what did the first flight have to do with him?

After arriving in Beijing, he realized that it was the name of the leader No. 1, and he asked him to fly with everything. Just like that, until he got on the plane, he still didn't understand the state. He didn't understand why the leader No. 1 wanted him to participate in the first flight together, and he also arranged time to chat with him.

Chen Zhaojun had always believed that the country did not take his original contributions to heart. But now it seems that it is not the same thing. This made Chen Zhaojun confused, and he rushed back to Beijing from the Heihe Port, boarded the Yunshi plane, and then went up to the sky, all of which were confused.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, how do you feel when this plane is sitting?" Chief No. 1 asked amiably.

Chen Zhaojun smiled awkwardly, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and said, "Chief, this has to be said from two aspects. This is a long-range transport aircraft developed by our country. If it comes from the perspective of national pride, it will definitely feel very comfortable. And if it comes from the perspective of comfort and service..." Chen Zhaojun looked at the nearby guards and smiled and said, "Although it is not as good as those commercially operated aircraft, I am the chief next to me. Can I feel uncomfortable?"

The No. 1 leader was amused and said with a smile: "Young man speaks more directly, okay!"

The two chatted for a while, and the number one leader said again: "Comrade Xiao Chen, thanks to you, this Yun Ten can succeed!"

"The chief is so serious!" Chen Zhaojun did not expect that Chief No. 1 would say this and quickly replied. Chen Zhaojun knew in his heart that if it were not for the ultra-precision CNC machine tool he had brought back, the Yun-Ten would not be able to succeed. However, he had secretly brought it in at that time, just like arms, and could not be said in public. However, Chen Zhaojun did not think that Chief No. 1 would participate in the first flight just because of a super-precision CNC machine tool, and he also took time to talk to him. There must be something else. Those arms? The money on his own? Investing in domestic infrastructure? It seems that the Chief No. 1 should not be the case. Could it be that Chief No. 1 saw his potential and wanted to exert greater energy? This is possible, but it is not reasonable.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, what are you busy with recently?" Chief No. 1 asked again with concern.

"Report to the Chief, I recently made some oil in the Soviet Union. I originally planned to discuss it with everyone after the matter is completed, but now the chief has asked, I have to talk about it first. I am going to sell this oil to China." Chen Zhaojun is indeed planning to go to the National Planning Commission to show off after the matter is completed. However, now that there is a chief No. 1 speaking, that is naturally the best.

"Oil? OK! Comrade Chen, this is a good thing. You can sell it for as many as you want. We will buy it at international prices. We cannot let honest people suffer losses!" Chief No. 1 knew what Chen Zhaojun is doing now, and this time he wanted to understand his attitude. After Chen Zhaojun said this, he immediately expressed his opinion.

"Chief, I also plan to invest in an oil pipeline in the later stage, from Siberia to China. I wonder if it is OK?" Chen Zhaojun meant that he really has a lot of oil to sell in the future.

"That's better, it's still the same. It's the same as how much you want, and it's the same as purchasing according to international prices. We strive to bring our country's strategic reserves to a new level! We should learn from the Americans and let our own oil fields recuperate." The No. 1 leader had a broad vision and said to Chen Zhaojun happily.

When Chen Zhaojun heard this, he felt relieved. He was originally planning to suffer some losses and make less money. If it really doesn't work, he would build a large reserve warehouse to wait for the price of crude oil to rise. Everyone knows that it is impossible to build an oil pipeline without the consent and help of the country. Don't end up, let Japan take the lead and get the oil pipeline to them. Chen Zhaojun didn't want to see this. Moreover, only through the oil pipeline can the transportation and transportation pressure be alleviated to the maximum extent and increase production capacity. Otherwise, relying solely on railways and transportation, there will be no way to transport such a large amount of crude oil. Therefore, Chen Zhaojun must communicate with relevant state departments to find a way to solve this problem. After all, this is a large pipeline that is several thousand kilometers long. But Chen Zhaojun did not expect that the one who vented with him was the No. 1 leader, not the people of the National Planning Commission.

The first flight of Yun-1 was very successful, and the inspection of the commander No. 1 was also very successful. Chen Zhaojun was enthusiastically received by Shenzhen. Because of Yun-1, the commander No. 1 went south two years earlier than his previous life, and there was an irrelevant Chen Zhaojun next to him. Chen Zhaojun, who knew history, was a little amused and crying.

After this first flight, both Commander No. 1 and Chen Zhaojun were very happy. However, Commander No. 1 was too busy and could only use the time on the plane to talk to Chen Zhaojun about something. However, as long as someone with a brain, it is not difficult to see that Chen Zhaojun's current status and importance are in the eyes of the commander.

After getting off the plane, Chen Zhaojun politely declined the arrangements of the reception staff and immediately rushed from Bao'an to the inner city. It was rare to come. He should go and see his second sister-in-law's father, former neighbor, former Political Commissar He, and now Director He. This is a minimum question of politeness, otherwise the old man should be unhappy.

Chen Zhaojun's time was also very tight. After visiting Political Commissar He, he had to rush to Fujian to attend the road cutting ceremony. Originally, Chen Zhaojun, as an investor, should have participated in the ribbon cutting ceremony. However, he had no time. He originally wanted to arrange someone to cut the ribbon on his behalf, but a group of leaders in Zzhou City disagreed, so the matter was delayed for a long time. Now the newly built section of the road has been built from 40 kilometers to 80 kilometers. If he doesn't come, he may be used as an old road by the time of the ribbon cutting ceremony. There is no need to do so. This was Chen Zhaojun's promise to Secretary Yang Rongsong and Yang, and Chen Zhaojun is really busy and has no time to go. Now, we can just take advantage of the fact that he is in the south and then go to cut the ribbon cutting ceremony by the way.

Of course, He Jianling's father and director wanted to entertain Chen Zhaojun well. Not to mention the original relationship between the two families and other things, it was just because Chen Zhaojun was his daughter's brother-in-law. If it were normal, Political Commissar He would also treat Chen Zhaojun well. But this time it was not possible because Chen Zhaojun came with Chief No. 1. Although Chen Zhaojun was considered to be out of the team, Chief No. 1 was busy with the security work during his inspection in Shenzhen. As the director of the Shenzhen Public Security Bureau, Political Commissar He was of course diligent in doing all kinds of security work at this moment, and he was definitely doing everything himself, for fear that something would go wrong.

But no matter how busy I am, I still have time to chat with Chen Zhaojun. Otherwise, it is too unreasonable.

"Zhao Jun, how long hasn't seen you? Have you grown so tall? If you hadn't called me before, I wouldn't believe it! Alas! I'm too busy with work, and I don't have time to attend Lingling's wedding." Political Commissar He still looked the same, but after becoming the director of the Public Security Bureau, his mental outlook became different.

"Uncle He, I know you are busy with work, so I just passed by this time. I have to come to visit you no matter how hard I do, and I dare not disturb you!" Chen Zhaojun said with a smile.

"Zhao Jun, the feeling you give me now is just like the feeling that Shenzhen gives me, every day! Shenzhen has changed so much over the years. It would be very appropriate to describe it as a change of life. Zhao Jun, if your father had not asked me to come to Shenzhen at the beginning, I might not have come. Haha! Let me thank you dad for me when I go back!" Political Commissar He smiled. From his smile, it can be seen that he still likes a position very much.

"Haha, Uncle He, it mainly depends on yourself. Other people's opinions are just references!" It was all Chen Zhaojun's credit for asking Political Commissar He to Shenzhen, and it cannot be taken away by Chen Weixiong.

"If you don't talk about this, I heard that you came here with the No. 1 leader this time?" Political Commissar He asked mysteriously. He is the director of the Public Security Bureau and he still knows many situations.

"Haha, yes!" Chen Zhaojun nodded helplessly and replied.

"No, not bad. I've been a kid and found out that you have a promising future. Now I'm really promising now!" Political Commissar He gave a thumbs up and nodded to Chen Zhaojun repeatedly, which made Chen Zhaojun feel embarrassed.

"Uncle He is busy these days, and he really doesn't have time to accompany you. Don't leave tonight, and let you Aunt Lin make dumplings for you!" The meeting between Political Commissar He and Chen Zhaojun is really a waste of time. He didn't dare to talk too much, so he left Chen Zhaojun at home and went to work hard again. Vice Principal Lin was quite happy. He originally thought that his husband would be busy for a while these days, but he had to stay at home alone. Unexpectedly, God sent Chen Zhaojun over, which made her very busy for a while. That night, Chen Zhaojun lay on the bed with his stomach in his arms.

At dawn, the pager that Chen Zhaojun placed beside his pillow rang. When he saw that it was a local number in Shenzhen, Chen Zhaojun knew that he was driving from Zzhou to pick up his "Zhaojun Real Estate Company" overnight.

Chen Zhaojun did not dare to make any noise. He knew that Uncle He came back very late last night and should have been sleeping soundly. After quietly washing up, Chen Zhaojun left a note in the room, which was nothing more than just a confession, and then he wanted to go out with his small handbag. The ribbon cutting time is scheduled tomorrow, and Chen Zhaojun must arrive in Zzhou today.

"Are you in a hurry to leave?" As soon as Chen Zhaojun opened the door, Political Commissar He's voice came over.

Chen Zhaojun turned his head and saw that Political Commissar He was standing at the stairs where he was wearing pajamas.

"Oh, Uncle He, you're so quarrel. I'm still thinking about making less noise, for fear that it will affect your rest."

"You, you underestimate your Uncle He too much. Good or bad people came from the Special Division. You wake up after a little bit of noise. Besides, no matter how busy you are, you have to have breakfast before leaving, otherwise how could I have the nerve to see your mother again?" As he said that, Vice Principal Lin turned out from behind He Zhengcommuni and looked at Chen Zhaojun with an unhappy look.

"Aunt Lin, what you said, am I afraid of delaying Uncle He's rest?" Chen Zhaojun was quite embarrassed, scratching his head and saying, it felt a bit like being a thief.

"Wait, Aunt Lin will make breakfast for you. I can't delay you. I'll leave after I finish eating!" Vice Principal Lin gave Chen Zhaojun a blank look and went straight into the kitchen.

With this, Chen Zhaojun had to sit down at the dining table obediently. He knew that if he said anything at this time, he might not be able to get along with him.

When Chen Zhaojun went out, Political Commissar He was about to go to work. In the past few days, his general work and rest time was disrupted.

"Zhao Jun, I know Lingling loved to bully you when she was a child, and I also talked about her. From now on, I will help her more at home. We used to be too spoiled by her and made her look like this. I really don't know what to say." When Political Commissar He said this, he obviously no longer regarded Chen Zhaojun as a child.

"Uncle He, don't say that. My sister-in-law is very nice to me now. Besides, I'm not the one who elbows out. No matter how you say she is all my sister-in-law. As long as you can use it, of course you'll have nothing to say." Chen Zhaojun was quite moved. He knew how difficult it was to say this from Political Commissar He.

"That's good, Uncle He is relieved." Political Commissar He adjusted his emotions: "Okay, you go quickly. Remember, no matter where you go, don't worry your father!"
Chapter completed!