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Liu Meng's body suddenly stiffened, and a deep desire appeared in his eyes to look at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong shook his head: "I can't let him come out, after all, your brother has already pronounced the verdict!"

Liu Meng's eyes changed again and left deep disappointment. Liu Meng spared no effort to help Zhao Qiang, just for his brother. His brother was also a gangster like him, but he was not the kind of gangster who was not sensible. It was just that their father was seriously ill and needed surgery two years ago, so he forced his brother to that point. Despite this, they still failed to save his father in time.

Looking at Liu Meng, Wu Yong continued, "However, it's okay to make him live more comfortable inside and make a good transformation to get a commutation of sentence!"

The eight words gave Liu Meng new hope, and Liu Meng was very clear that even if this young master was really the son of the municipal party secretary, he would not be able to release his brother from prison, but the eight words just now were indeed what he could do.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Meng said, "What do you want me to do?"

Wu Yong glanced at him: "First investigate Wang Hai for me, remember, you can't expose yourself. You have to investigate his family, life experience and even a few girlfriends you have had!"

Liu Meng looked at Wu Yong deeply and finally said, "No problem, just wait for my news!"

On the sofa in the hotel, Wu Yong was sitting there alone, the teacup in his hand was already empty. He was thinking about Liu Meng, Wang Hai and Zhao Qiang.

Asking Liu Meng to investigate Wang Hai was a test for Liu Meng, but after Liu Meng was really allowed to do it, Wu Yong hesitated again. Wang Hai was obviously not a simple person. Can a gangster like Liu Meng investigate his information?

After thinking for a long time, Wu Yong shook his hand and threw the quilt out, and then smiled with a self-deprecating smile. Why do you think so much? Liu Meng can find out and prove that this person's ability is still good. Even if he can't find out, what can he do? Anyway, it will take a long time in the future, and there will always be a clear day.

After leaving the hotel, Wu Yong called another car and went straight to the company. Last time he went there, Wu Yong was only concerned about Zhang Zhiguo's plan, but forgot the purpose of his investigation of funds. Wu Yong, the largest shareholder, still doesn't know how much assets their company has and how much working capital.

Li Zhicheng is in his office, and he is very comfortable these days. Any partner who used to do business together would nod and bow to him whenever he saw him, and hoped that he could support them.

In just over half a year, Li Zhicheng has been promoted from a millionaire to a millionaire and entered the upper class he dreamed of. In 1991, there were very few millionaires, and they already represent the top level of social wealth.

The newspapers and TV stations also reported that Li Zhicheng said that he was a leading figure in the reform of the new era, and that the city also planned to give him the qualification of a National People's Congress representative. A series of halos that originally belonged to Wu Yong were shrouded in his head. There was no way, who made Wu Yong shameless?

"Oh, Yongyong, come and pull me!" Seeing Wu Yong come in, Li Zhicheng stood up to greet him as usual. He knew very well who gave him today.

"Depending on my uncle-in-law's appearance, I've been living a pretty good life recently!"

Wu Yong smiled. Since Zhang Zhiguo came, Li Zhicheng was very different from the original. Under the influence of Zhang Zhiguo, Li Zhicheng's original image as a small peasant rich man has gradually changed. Now he looks like a successful person.

Li Zhicheng laughed: "Haha, it's not because of you that you can do this!"

Wu Yong laughed and then expressed his purpose for this visit: "Uncleman, don't you tell you these boring things, how much money does our company have in the account now?"

Li Zhicheng looked at Wu Yong in surprise: "The big boss finally cares about his assets. I thought you were a saint and were not as good as the world!"

Wu Yong gave Li Zhicheng a blank look: "Okay, uncle-in-law, I really have something to do, you can tell me!"

Li Zhicheng smiled and stopped joking with Wu Yong. He thought for a while before slowly saying: "There is still 7.510,000 in the account at present!"

"Why are there so many?" Wu Yong screamed, "Isn't I just spent six million in advertising fees last time, so how could there be so many left?"

"It wasn't that much, but two days ago, the provincial agency ordered a large batch of goods. Our inventory was empty. Now we are working overtime to rush to produce. More than 4 million of them were paid by them, so we are waiting to get the goods!"

"So that's it!" Wu Yong nodded. It seemed that the instant noodle factory's business was getting better and better.

"Not to say, it's really right for us to pull Zhiguo over. He has surpassed everyone else in the company alone!" Li Zhicheng was also excited when talking about this topic. He now admires Zhang Zhiguo very much, and he also admires Wu Yong who was able to poach Zhang Zhiguo at the beginning.

"That's right, do you think his annual salary of 200,000 and shares were free. You know it's worth it now?" Li Zhicheng's wise move also made Wu Yong quite excited. After all, Zhang Zhiguo was taken down by Wu Yong.

"You go and call Zhiguo here, let the three of you discuss the company's development in the future!" Since the money is more than you imagined, Wu Yong's little thoughts have begun to move. The pager business he originally thought seemed to be on the agenda, and he could also try to develop other products for the company.

Li Zhicheng quickly brought Zhang Zhiguo back. At this time, Wu Yong was still pondering about what popular foods in the future and low technical content would be.

"Mr. Wu, you, the big boss, also cares about the company. It's so strange!"

Zhang Zhiguo had already learned about Wu Yong's intention from Li Zhicheng and deliberately made a sarcasm.

Wu Yong rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, as if he was a hand-off manager, but no matter from which perspective, Wu Yong was really a hand-off manager: "Sit down, Zhiguo, I ask you, what do you think of the pager market?"

"Pager!" Zhang Zhiguo pondered for a moment, "The pager market has great development prospects, but it should not work in the short term. After all, its price is too high!"

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything. He had the same idea as Zhang Zhiguo, but since Wu Yong proposed it, he must have his intention. Judging from experience, Wu Yong is generally right. It is always right to talk less and listen to Wu Yong's things at this time.

"No, I don't think so. First of all, we China is the most populous country in the world and also the country that likes communication the most. Pager is a tool for providing communication and contact!"

After drinking a sip of water, Wu Yong continued: "The price is temporary when it is high. The technical content of the pager itself is not high. There are many manufacturers abroad who can make pagers. The price is expensive but there are few manufacturers nowadays. Once there are more competition in the future, the price of pagers will definitely drop. As the price of pagers decreases, more and more people will use pagers in the future, and it will even form a fashion!"

Wu Yong said affirmatively, of course what he said was right. In the mid-to-late 1990s, he held a big brother and was a symbol of successful people.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but we know nothing about pagers now, so it is not good to enter this industry rashly, right?" Zhang Zhiguo nodded, but he still raised his own objection tactfully.

"If you don't know how to learn, just learn it. We can start a pager ourselves first and then buy a pager factory, so that we can produce and sell ourselves and earn more profits!"

"Mr. Wu, you said it well and planned it well, but we still carried 20 million yuan in bank debts. The money will be paid back next year. It would be not good to take the risk of a pager at this time, right?"

Zhang Zhiguo couldn't help frowning. He found that Li Zhicheng had not expressed any opinions at all, which was not in line with Li Zhicheng's usual performance. He didn't know that Li Zhicheng had opposed it many times, but every time he opposed Wu Yong, he proved that he was wrong and stopped talking.

"Money is not a problem. It is not difficult to pay off the loan in one year in our current state, not to mention that opening a pager should not cost much. As for the production of pager, we can first examine and make a decision. However, the pager must be opened this year, and it is best to start after National Day!"

Wu Yong shook his head. He remembered that there were many paging stations in later generations, and the price competition was very strong. If it was troublesome to open a paging station, there would probably not be so many. What's more, Master Kong is currently a well-known company in the province. It would be strange if such a company could not afford to open a paging station.

Zhang Zhiguo shrugged helplessly: "Okay, you are the boss and you have the final say!"

"Just let my uncle do it in advance at the paging station. Zhiguo, go to the market to investigate. Are there any sales of Shaqima and egg yolk pie? If there is any, see if we can do this too!"

"Shaqima? Egg Yolk Pie? What are they?" Zhang Zhiguo frowned again. These two names sounded good, especially egg Yolk Pie, who knew they were eaten at first, but he didn't understand that Wu Yong didn't know if there were any products in the market, and where did he hear these names?

"Well, that's right, it's these two. A friend of mine told me before. I feel that if we give birth, it should be fine!" Wu Yong nodded. He saw Zhang Zhiguo and Li Zhicheng's doubts, but he couldn't tell them that this was something I knew in the future, and these two things will become popular in the future.

"Okay!" Zhang Zhiguo shrugged again.

"Okay, that's it. If you have any results, call me. I hope everything goes well for you!"

Wu Yong stood up with a smile. Shaqima and egg yolk pie were something he thought about for a long time before he remembered. He didn't like snacks in his previous life and knew that almost all the things in supermarkets were available, which proved that there was no problem when making them. Moreover, Shaqima and egg yolk pie were not technically high, which was very suitable for new companies that did not have a R&D team.
Chapter completed!