Meet the Brand Officer

The online voting activity for the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs in Haishi has officially started, and the links of various soliciting votes are swiping the screen in the circle of friends.

Lin Xiyou glanced at the number of votes, Li Miao was far ahead, it seemed that he had invested heavily and was bound to win.

She chuckled lightly, turned her gaze back to the documents in her hand, and repeatedly studied Hongshi Construction's corporate documents and financial statements.

Song Ziyuan's words echoed in her ears, those who have tasted the sweetness of quick money will find it difficult to earn hard money in a down-to-earth manner.

They discussed and analyzed that with Li Miao's arrogant and adventurous personality, he must not be willing to only earn normal settlement project funds. Those funds have a long advance cycle, large amounts, and slow payouts.

Although the profit is not low, the company's capital has been in a state of turnover. There is not much liquidity on the book, and the dividend ratio in the past five years is also low. Most of the funds are still invested in business operations to create greater value.

According to this calculation, Li Miao, who does not have a prominent family background and abundant funds, has not done so much in his career, and his foundation is not stable, so he should not have so much disposable cash on hand.

Judging from his upstart behavior of luxury cars, mansions, famous brands, and wearing gold and diamonds, if there are no other gray income channels, it is difficult to explain where his money comes from.

There must be a very hidden operation hidden in it, how to start?
Just when Lin Xiyou was at a loss, the latest news came from Song Ziyuan.

The final plan of the Foggy Valley project has passed the resolution of the shareholders' meeting, and decided to use the method of invitation to bid to select the most suitable construction company.

Her eyes lit up immediately, and she couldn't wait to call back: "Have you decided which companies to invite?"

Song Ziyuan made a fool of himself, "Anyway, you have what you have in mind."

"You mentioned it? Will it affect the progress of the Foggy Valley project?"

"I haven't said anything yet, but a shareholder mentioned that Hongshi Construction Company has been in the limelight recently and is quite famous, and the quality of the project should be guaranteed." Song Ziyuan smiled and relayed the meeting situation, "Then I will naturally follow suit."

"Leaving aside Li Miao's personal affairs, Hongshi Construction's qualifications are not bad." Lin Xiyou spoke in a fair manner.

"Hongshi is the number one card he puts on the front to put on a facade, so of course he has to be well-groomed. No one else will know what dirty deeds he is doing behind his back." Song Ziyuan snorted disdainfully.

"What are you going to do next? What if Hongshi really wins the bid?" Lin Xiyou couldn't help worrying, for fear that her personal affairs would affect his serious business.

"One yard is worth one yard. In business talk business, if they win the bid based on their real ability, let them contract it." Song Ziyuan changed the subject and said with a smirk: "It is impossible for him not to be tempted by such a huge project as Wugu. , then first pay a bid bond to show sincerity, then Hongshi Construction’s working capital will be tight.”

"As for the qualification review, let's investigate in detail. It's best to dig deep into the upstream supply chain and various channels, maybe we can find a breakthrough."

"According to my many years of experience in market research, purchasing oil and water is the most sufficient. Focus on this area first, that's right."

"It's almost the end of the year, and all departments are also rushing to improve their performance. Isn't there a routine spot check on taxation, I suggest you check it out."

"What else, let me think about it..."

Song Ziyuan was eloquently describing the plan, and Lin Xiyou was terrified when he heard it.

"Fortunately, you and I are not the enemy." She couldn't help but sigh.

"No! We are a family!" He suddenly dragged out a sentence in English, laughing so badly.

"No, your blood relatives are—" Lin Xiyou's voice stopped abruptly, "I'm sorry, I."

Song Ziyuan smiled indifferently, "I should learn from you. Only by facing him directly can I defeat him."

The "he" in his mouth refers to Hao Li, Chairman Hao Da who has not heard from him for a long time.

He thought that Hao Li, who was full of career, would definitely attend today's shareholder meeting, but unexpectedly, Hao Li was absent.

Career-crazed Hao Li actually wrote a power of attorney to the chief assistant to attend the voting on his behalf.

Although the general assistant made it clear that Dong Hao had gone abroad to participate in an important business meeting, the other shareholders at the meeting were dubious and speculated privately what had happened to Dong Hao, who hadn't appeared in the group for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiyou asked worriedly.

"No." Song Ziyuan smiled, concealing the lingering anxiety in his heart. After hanging up the phone, he immediately started arranging the bidding meeting and other matters.

He ordered the deployment work in an orderly manner, but his slightly confused heart was half suspended.

Struggling again and again, he still set off to visit the old house, chatting with grandma, and trying to find out.

As a result, grandma concentrated on eating fast and keeping healthy without knowing it.

Afraid of talking too much and making the old man worry, Song Ziyuan pretended nothing happened, made jokes, chatted for a while, and then left.

He was still uneasy all the time, and then drove to the Hao family's big villa. Looking at the bright lights, he felt a little more at ease.

He stopped in front of the lawn for a long time, and finally turned around and left.

He didn't notice that it was Hao Li who hurried back from overseas to pass by his car at the corner.

Hao Li's face was pale and his figure became much thinner. He got out of the car tremblingly, refused the wheelchair in the hands of the nurse, and insisted on walking home upright.

In just a few steps, he walked slowly and laboriously, "Let Lawyer Zhang come here now."

The old housekeeper stood beside him, "You have had a major operation and flew a long distance, so you can't be overworked anymore."

Hao Li waved his hand, "Time is running out, internal and external troubles, there is not much I can do for him."

"Are you really not going to tell Zi Yuan about your situation?" The housekeeper felt distressed.

"No, I can only try to make up for the unfulfilled responsibilities of the first half of my life." Hao Li smiled with a vicissitudes of life, and his peaceful tone was full of regret, "I am sorry for their mother and son, and it is retribution to die alone now."

He sat quietly, holding the diary in his wife's belongings in his arms, reviewing the scattered family memories.

Blame him for walking too fast, forgetting to drag her family behind, unable to keep up.

Blame him for focusing on starting a business, caring too little for her, forgetting to be strong and decisive, she has a strong temper, willing to bear everything in silence, and never opened her mouth to explain.

If she could have come to question him, if he could have discovered her anomaly, if they had solved the misunderstanding on the spot, everything would have been different.
Blame me, I thought you could wait, you thought I was far away
Shulan, why are you so stupid?
Shulan, you are really cruel, you used this way to make me regret the rest of my life, my whole life.
Shulan, I was wrong. I used to think that as long as I have money, my family can live a good life, but I forgot that love and companionship are more important than a lot of money.

Hao Li covered his face with tears, until Lawyer Zhang came, and then staggered to the study to make a will.
This is destined to be another sleepless night. In the same brightly lit study room, Jin Xin, who has suffered a lot, is also writing hard.