The rebirth of the wife and children

"Listen, people who are young can do business with Alibaba, Toutiao, China Securities, and CICC, but what about Guoguang New Energy Automobile? In the first few years, the Bocheng government supported him. He was supported by a large bank loan, and in the end he developed into this bear!" The more Liao Min made the comparison, the more angry he became.

"Idiot! Trash!" Liao Min shouted angrily.

Chapter 750 The end of the hero?

Xu Zhongyou, who was sitting next to him, his eyes lit up, ignoring Liao Min's burst of anger, he thought to himself: "This is a good opportunity."

The next moment, Xu Zhongyou interjected at the right time and said: "Secretary Liao, I have an idea after what you said. Let me talk about it, let's discuss it?"

"Comrade Zhongyou, why are you still playing charades at this time, if you have a good idea, hurry up and let's listen together." Liao Min urged him.

Liu Huantian thought to himself, what better way can there be?

He was thinking about it when he heard Xu Zhongyou say: "Secretary Liao, Secretary-General Liu, you heard me when I called Boss Shang of Baofei Group just now. He cooperates with many powerful people."

"Whether it is Toutiao, which is becoming more and more popular in the Internet industry, or Alibaba, which is already the dominant player in the industry, or China Securities Investment, China International Capital Fund, including the Haina Asia, right, these are all very powerful investors. Why not let Shang Fuhai act as a middleman and let him introduce some of these people?"

Speaking of this, Xu Zhongyou spoke more and more smoothly. He continued: "In case, I mean, in case someone among them is interested in the Guoguang New Energy Vehicle project, do you still have to worry about funding?"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After Liao Min finished listening, he tapped on the table subconsciously, thinking seriously about the credibility of this plan.

The meeting of the three of them just now did not have a clear idea, and naturally there was no better solution.

"Comrade Zhongyou, you are more familiar with Baofei Group and Guoguang New Energy Automobile than I am. If you think about it carefully, and then give me a more comprehensive plan, is there any problem?" Liao Min said.

Xu Zhongyou had a bitter face on the surface, as if he was complaining about my suggestion, why did he leave this matter to me.

In fact, he had exactly what he wanted in his heart, which was just right.

"Secretary Liao, I have no problem, but Secretary Liao also heard just now that Boss Shang is not in Bo City and may not be back until the end of the month. I am not sure about the time," Xu Zhongyou said.

The underlying meaning, don't urge me, the parties are not at home, so urging me is useless.

Liao Min thought for a while and said, "I can't wait to call him again in two days. How can I still think about going out to play?"

Let him say, he has no intention of playing at all, the more so, he really envies Shang Fuhai's attitude towards life, but that's not what he wants.

He thought that one day he would become a high-ranking official in the frontier, and now he is just a high-ranking official in Bocheng City.

In Bocheng Central Hospital, Su Xinhe woke up the day he was admitted to the hospital.

His situation is mainly because he has three fats and three highs. In addition, the recent company has been under too much pressure due to various reasons. The most fundamental financial problem has not been resolved. In addition, he has not had a good rest for a long time, which caused his blood pressure to suddenly drop. Elevated, passed out.

Afterwards, according to the doctor's explanation, he was very glad that his blood pressure did not break through the critical value. If it caused a cerebral hemorrhage, according to his current physical condition, he didn't know what the result would be.

After the antihypertensive, hypoglycemic and lipid-lowering drugs were infused, he felt much more comfortable and relaxed. Su Xinhe asked the nurse to help him shake the hospital bed. He lay on his back on the hospital bed and opened the window through the glass Outside the window, there is a well-built grassland, and several children are running and playing on the grassland.

The children laughed very happily, and the "giggle" laughter spread to the ward through the open window. Su Xinhe couldn't help but think of his son who was still at home in the south.

He is from Wencheng, Zhejiang Province, and founded Guoguang New Energy Automobile Co., Ltd. in Bocheng. Because of work, he is often too busy to take care of himself, so he didn't let his wife and children come to suffer.

He originally planned to wait for a few years until the company's various businesses were stabilized, and at that time he would let the two of them come over to enjoy the blessings.

With a wry smile, he glanced at the blue and white striped hospital gown on his body. With his current appearance, what kind of blessings did he let them enjoy?

If one day he still can't turn around, if the huge loan from the bank is not repaid, and all kinds of debts outside are not repaid, it will be the best result for him to go out of the house, and he is afraid that these debts will still follow. He, and then implicated his wife and children.

"Hey!" Su Xinhe sighed.

When a person is sick and weak, all ambitions disappear in an instant, and what he thinks about is still the place he misses the most.

"If I divorce at this time, will I not be able to implicate them?" A thought flashed through Su Xinhe's head, and then he snuffed it out. He would not do that until the last moment.

If he reaches that point, it can only prove that he has failed completely in the past few years since he became self-reliant, and he has fallen into a whole body of debts. He may find a tall building or jump off the edge of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers.

Then another thought came to his mind, he thought of Xu Jinxu who came to his company to chat with him last time, and thought of Xu Jinxu telling him that he could solve the problem for him that day, Su Xinhe's eyes were very confused, he couldn't think of Xu Jinxu How can it be solved.

He knows better than anyone that Guoguang New Energy has borrowed more than 23 billion in total since its inception, most of which were used for plant construction, automatic production line construction, early research and development, early raw material procurement, and the company’s daily operations.

In addition to the loan money, the money he and the R&D team raised from the partnership were all over the place.

Of course, a small part of the loan was also transferred by him, but that was normal operation, and whoever it fell on would do so.

Having said that, even if he transferred the money that was transferred back, it would not help the matter. With that little amount of funds, it would not be able to solve any problems.

Today's Su Xinhe was calm at the beginning, he was thinking about the idea that popped up a few days ago, and thinking about it now, Su Xinhe felt that he had taken it for granted.

Even if his company got to where it is today, is Xu Zhongyou rich?

From Su Xinhe's point of view, even if he has money in that position, it's not much more, hundreds of millions?

Even a few hundred million can't solve his company's problems, let alone it's impossible.

Also, is Xu Jinxu rich?

Su Xinhe has even more reason to believe that even if he has a little bit, it is not much.

Then the question came, Xu Jinxu dared to say that he could solve the problem for himself, and asked whether his company could sell it, so where did the money come from?

If you want to talk about playing empty-handed white wolf tricks, hehe, Su Xinhe is not a fool, he has never seen any battle.

If even the last reliance had to be pried away by inferior means, he would really do his best.

The sun outside was slowly falling from the sky, and the temperature also began to drop. It was a bit chilly in the ward. Su Xinhe carefully pulled the cup covered by the white quilt on the hospital bed, and covered his legs.

Now that there is no land, and there is no one to take care of him, Su Xinhe feels very sad.

This made him involuntarily think of Liu Jinhui of Hanergy Photovoltaics. In fact, even if Bocheng Hanergy is doomed, Liu Jinhui is a hundred times better than himself.

Bocheng Hanergy took the loan in the name of Hanergy Group, and it has nothing to do with Liu Jinhui. At most, Liu Jinhui has no place to work.

But he is different. Guoguang New Energy is his own. If the company is finally insolvent, the huge loan is not repaid, and the debts from outside are not repaid, then someone will really kill him.

Laughing wryly for a while, Su Xinhe looked around, his black leather bag was placed on the bedside table on the left side of the hospital bed, Su Xinhe stretched out with difficulty with the hand that hadn’t been needled, and took the bag over, and after turning it over with one hand for a while, He took out a business card from inside.

There is only one name and one phone number on it.

"Xu Jinxu, Brother Xu, hey!" Su Xinhe couldn't tell what it was like.

"click"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and then a man walked in with a plastic bag in his hand, looking anxious and panicked.

Seeing Su Xinhe lying on his back on the hospital bed, he froze for a moment, and quickly asked: "President Su, are you awake? I went out just now to buy you something to eat. They are all millet porridge, soft Bread, and some pickled cucumbers, special mussels, I brought these cucumbers home, my wife pickled them herself, especially for rice!"

When the visitor said this, his face was full of pride and satisfaction, and he went on to say: "President Su, the doctor told me that this is caused by three fats and three highs, you can no longer eat those big fish and big meat, let eat Light, you were not awake at the time, and I didn't have anyone around me to ask, so I prepared these for you on my own initiative, Mr. Su, take a look and eat as much as you want, and your body will recover quickly when there is something in your stomach."

For a moment, Su Xinhe looked at the figure who barged in without even knocking on the door. This figure was a bit fat and out of shape.

He knew him very well. This was his driver, Zhao Jinlong, with a very vulgar name. He was even inconspicuous before, and he looked down on this person.

But right now he felt very guilty, especially when he heard what Zhao Jinlong said, 'There was no one around at that time, so I prepared these for you on my own initiative'.

"Hey, hey, hahaha!" Su Xinhe laughed nervously.

Is the end of the hero?

Seeing him like this, Zhao Jinlong hurriedly said, "Boss Su, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly, I'll go to the doctor."

"The doctor said, Mr. Su, you have to calm down. Too much mood swings are not conducive to recovery."

Listening to Zhao Jinlong babbling here, if it was in the past, when Su Xinhe had no problems, he would have opened his mouth and cursed furiously. Listening to a few words, it seemed that he had found a sense of existence.

Chapter 751 Where Does My Courage to Despise You Come From?

"Master Zhao, thank you!" Su Xinhe said seriously.

Zhao Jinlong, who was taking millet porridge, pickled cucumbers and soft bread out of a plastic bag, suddenly paused. This was the first time he heard Su Xinhe say thank you to him!

This made him feel a little flattered, and he turned around and waved his hands in a panic: "President Su, this is what I should do, you are too polite."

"What should I not, Master Zhao, the most important job you should do is to be my driver, not to buy me food, look at me when I'm sick, besides you to help buy something, who else came to see me Take a look." Su Xinhe's mentality became much more stable.

He didn't resent anything, everyone is an adult, and they all know what's going on, there's no need for that.

If there is anything wrong, it is also his responsibility for not doing well in advance.

He took the bowl and drank half of the millet porridge in one breath, then added a pickled cucumber and put it in his mouth, it was crispy with a little bit of spicy taste, very refreshing: "Master Zhao, the pickled cucumber you added is really delicious , I have never eaten such a delicious pickled cucumber."

This compliment made Zhao Jinlong feel embarrassed, especially the person who praised him was his boss, which made him feel very satisfied.

"President Su, if you want to eat it, I'll just bring it to you in the future. To be honest, I have eaten the pickled cucumbers made by my wife for more than ten years, and I think they are very good, ha ha!" I couldn't help laughing heartily.

"Master Zhao, how is your family doing? Last month's salary has not been paid, has the family's life been affected?" Su Xin asked him while drinking millet porridge with pickled cucumbers.

After finishing the bowl of millet porridge, Zhao Jinlong poured the rest into the bowl for him: "Boss Su, drink it slowly, if it's not enough, I'll go buy it."

"Enough is enough, isn't there soft bread? I mainly eat your pickled cucumbers. I can't help but drink more millet porridge." Su Xinhe said with a smile.

"Master Zhao, tell me, last month's salary was not paid, is it because the life of the family has also been affected." Su Xinhe asked again, and he finally said: "I want to listen to the truth, the truth."

"Well, it still affects a little bit, but my wife and I are dual-employees. My wife works on a piece basis. Her salary is higher than mine. Their company pays wages normally, and our family still has some savings. In terms of time, the impact is not too great." Zhao Jinlong looked sincere.

"But I'm fine, but there are many single young girls in our company. I don't think they can do it. All of them are too young. They can't save money at all if they spend all their money today and use their credit cards tomorrow. Many of them will not be able to survive without a monthly salary.”

"In addition, my family is a demolition house of depositors in the city. Our family has divided into three sets, so I don't have to repay the loan. Our family earns as much as we can, but I know that there are many people in our company who buy houses with loans. , They need to repay the loan every month, this thing is going to die, and not paying wages for a month will definitely have an impact on their lives, and the impact will be great.”

Su Xinhe has been listening silently, he has not paid attention to these 'ordinary things' for many years.

He had a high income in his previous company, starting with an annual salary of one million. After he came out to start his own business, his essence was to earn money for himself. Of course, he would not pay attention to the issue of "employees' livelihood", but now everything is back to the original point. Only then did Su Xinhe realize that he had overlooked something very important.

"So that's how it is, Master Zhao. I really don't have any money now, but I've tried to find a way. You know, I've already gone to the city government twice. I believe the government won't forget about us. , Don't worry, I will pay you the wages owed to you."

"Well, I believe it too!" Zhao Jinlong nodded, but the expression on his face was not relaxed.

Su Xinhe could also tell that he was not unhappy, this is human nature.

"Master Zhao, who do you think is the most powerful and rich in our Bo City?" Su Xinhe asked an unwilling question.

Zhao Jinlong didn't understand the purpose of what he said, but he still thought about it seriously and said: "If you want to say rich, it must be a petrochemical plant. The branch of Sinopec, I heard that the workers in the plant have the lowest wages. The monthly cost is more than 5000, and the five insurances and one housing fund are all paid. I heard that the provident fund alone can withdraw more than 1 by the end of the year."

Zhao Jinlong is also very envious, but unfortunately his educational level is too low. People's petrochemical plants now require a bachelor's degree or above to enter. Ten years ago, they would only be full-time college graduates. He has not graduated from a high school student. Think about it That's it.

Zhao Jinlong is obviously not answering the question. The state-owned enterprise has two barrels of oil, which is a monopoly industry. Can it have no money?

But Su Xinhe also understands that people will never subsidize his company, let alone buy his company.

"Master Zhao, think about it again. I'm talking about private factories. Who do you think is the richest?" Su Xinhe asked him again, restricting the conditions.

Zhao Jinlong is a driver. He usually has too few contacts, so he can't think of it at all.

After a long time, Su Xinhe finished the second bowl of millet porridge and soft bread, so he said uncertainly: "President Su, to be honest, I don't know much about it, but I heard that our blog There is a very powerful paper mill in the city, which can earn 200 billion a year."

"There is also Dongcheng Chemical, which is also very powerful. It seems that it can earn more than 100 billion yuan a year. The others are those private petrochemical plants. Anyway, I saw the big taxpayers who reposted Bocheng in the circle of friends. Ten of them are basically petrochemical plants.”

Speaking of this, Zhao Jinlong suddenly remembered something, and he said: "I almost forgot if I didn't mention this, Mr. Su, the youngest rich man in Bo City, what is his name, the one who buys Rolls Rice, he is rich, I look at the top taxpayers, he can be ranked in the top fifteen!"

Su Xinhe couldn't forget this person, he asked: "Master Zhao, you are talking about that Shang Fuhai, the boss of Baofei Group, is he?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him. I looked at the top taxpayers last year in the circle of friends, and he was also ranked in the top fifteen. My dear, who are they! How does his young brain grow? Come on, I can't even think of it."

At this point, Zhao Jinlong said a lot: "He can earn billions of miles a year, oh my dear, then he can earn tens of millions a day."

Su Xinhe was a little suffocated when he said this, not because he was shocked by this number, but because he remembered that when Cao Hongdong was still there in 15 years, Cao Hongdong invited him and Liu Jinhui to dinner at that time. At that time, Shang Fuhai was just emerging in his eyes.

Who knew that he couldn't see the person in his eyes at the beginning, but now he is so awesome.

He can only hold his own!

"Shang Fuhai?" Su Xinhe murmured the name, and he blinked, as if remembering something.

"Shang Fuhai and Xu Jinxu seem to have a very good personal relationship. When Xu Jinxu entered the entertainment circle, Shang Fuhai helped him write all his famous songs." Su Xinhe thought more deeply, and remembered many things that he had never cared about before. some information.

No matter how you think about it, it feels too evil. You say a young entrepreneur, how can he write so many songs, and the first song is very popular.

"Xu Jinxu said he could help me find a buyer, so could it be Shang Fuhai?" Su Xinhe thought of this.

But not going to guess anymore, Su Xinhe said again: "Master Zhao, you said that if I sell the company..."

This time, before he finished speaking, Zhao Jinlong rushed to ask: "Boss Su, you want to sell the company? But is anyone buying it?"

He is a down-to-earth person, and he basically doesn't beat around the bush when he speaks, but sometimes it's easy to offend people when he speaks like this.

In the past, Su Xinhe would definitely not want to hear this.

But it doesn't matter today. His communication with Zhao Jinlong today can be regarded as getting to know this straightforward Jidong man. He is indeed too sincere, and he has no evil intentions.

"Yes, and I have already come to the door. I didn't intend to sell it. I was wondering if there is any other way to get money to run the company normally." Su Xinhe still had the last struggle in his heart.