I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 602 Professional Strategy

the next day.

noon.

Zhang Guobin was eating breakfast, and suddenly asked: "Miss Qiu, was last night the first time?"

last night.

Qiu Shuzhen's movements are unfamiliar, but she enjoys it very much, neither unrestrained nor restrained,

There is also a girlish curiosity.

Tight.

However, no blood was seen.

Qiu Shuzhen's face was rosy, she shook her head: "No."

"I was in a relationship when I was in middle school."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Guobin laughed and understood.

It was a tasteless experience.

"Don't worry, the filming is OK, you just have to call Wang Jing, but the artist contract still needs to be signed, and it's the same contract as other people, but a sum of money will be transferred to your bank account every month, I think If you have enough money, you can make a phone call, and I won’t send you any more money.”

Zhang Guobin took a sip of milk, and said politely: "The choice is yours. I will go back to the company later, and I will call you next time."

He made a gesture of calling me with his right hand, put down the cup, got up and left.

Qiu Shuzhen stood up and followed, "Zhang Sheng, I'll see you off."

"Need not."

Zhang Guobin shook his head and withdrew his hand: "Patta."

Lock the door.

"In the future, the head of this room will be hired, and the room card will be placed in the car."

"understood."

"Old man."

Target Boy bowed and said.

that evening.

A gossip magazine published that Miss Hong Kong contestant "Huang Ying" broke the news about "Qiu Shuzhen"'s plastic surgery, causing public opinion to turn around. Some people began to sympathize with Qiu Shuzhen, because Huang Ying was a classmate of Qiu Shuzhen's middle school. The two had a good friendship during the competition. Others broke the news Qiu Shuzhen did it out of fairness.

However, Huang Ying's identity made him cast the shadow of a despicable person.

In terms of law, what Huang Ying did was absolutely right, but the reality is that it is not politically correct. Compared to Qiu Shuzhen who was forced to retire, Huang Ying who stayed on stage became the target of everyone's attack.

Without using CB magazine as a guide to public opinion, Huang Ying lost her popularity and stopped in the top ten Hong Kong sisters. When Qiu Shuzhen signed with DreamWorks and was rumored to be the heroine in the new play "CL Lamb" in the second half of the year, she became popular for a while. To surpass this year's Hong Kong Miss Yang Baolin and become the uncrowned king of the 87 draft.

After Qiu Shuzhen learned that it was Huang Ying who broke the news to the magazine, she felt more and more that she made the right choice that night, and cursed: "Stinky bitch!"

Things turned upside down.

There is another girl hidden in Mr. Zhang's golden house, and he has to sigh: "Miss Hong Kong is doing a great job, how convenient is it to find a girl? I am looking forward to the beauty pageant next year."

"Some sayings are true. There is no eternally beautiful woman in the world, but there are always beautiful women..."

The beauty pageant will continue next year, but Ma Shiming was the first to bring it to the fore. In the office of Hutchison Building, Ma Shiming was wearing a blue suit and holding a file folder, and said aloud: "Mr. Boss, the New Territories Small House Project, I think it is necessary to delay action."

"Give me a reason." Zhang Guobin leaned on the sofa chair, holding a cigar in his hand, and asked with a frown.

The Dingwu Building project is currently the company's highest priority project. Most of the company's resources are focused on the project, and the money earned by all subsidiaries will be filled into the project.

The four major bosses in the real estate industry have already negotiated, and the New Territories Lu family is actively preparing, and it is impossible to stop just now.

The group also has a senior project department, which gathers top elites to do project planning, public relations and budget work, and the group chief executive Ma Shiming directly reports to the big boss.

This foreign senior has worked in the company for many years, is very capable, and has stock options. He is Zhang Guobin's most trusted ghost boss.

He said: "The project department has made two new planning exercises. We found that the group's influence within the British government is too low. With our current preparations, it is difficult to make the Hong Kong government make concessions."

"It is almost [-]% that large-scale bloody conflicts broke out in the New Territories, but we feel that we cannot allow the citizens of the New Territories to hold large-scale assemblies. This will not only cost blood, but also a lot of money. Most importantly, it will make the company Lost the bargaining power with the citizens of the New Territories."

"Every cent of the company needs to be used wisely. The lower the price for acquiring Ding Quan in the future, the higher the profit, and the lower the cost the company will pay to the brothers."

Zhang Guobin picked up an ashtray and put it in front of him: "The company has spent a lot of money to negotiate with the chief of the planning bureau, and now the chief of the planning bureau is his own."

"Isn't that enough?"

Ma Shiming said: "The Chief of the Planning Bureau can't decide everything. Even if he pushes it, it still needs the approval of the Governor of Hong Kong. Does the Chief of the Planning Bureau use reasons to push it?"

"Small reasons cannot convince the Governor of Hong Kong. The big reason is that blood will be shed. Once blood is shed, the citizens of the New Territories will feel that their rights are up to them."

"They should enjoy the highest benefits. The villagers will not remember how much work we have done and how much we have paid. They will only feel that we are exploiting them. Taigong Lu is old and cannot withstand all the pressure. At that time, even Taigong Lu will have possibility of death."

Zhang Guobin's eyes were sharp and his tone was serious: "This is obviously a win-win thing."

Ma Shiming said: "It's something that everyone wants more!"

"Dry!"

Zhang Guobin couldn't help scolding: "You are really a capitalist, scoundrel!"

"I serve the company." Ma Shiming relaxed his shoulders and said indifferently: "Since the big boss wants to win more, he should hold the knife to divide the cake in his hand, otherwise everyone will want to win more. What about members' buildings?"

"The villagers in the New Territories may turn their faces and deny them when they get the property rights, and the four major real estate developers may secretly collude with the people of the Lu family, and the company's political capital is not enough to kill the four real estate developers in a row without standing still."

Zhang Guobin touched his nose, feeling that it was strange to be called weak, but he still admitted: "Well, if I kill all four bosses, I will have to run to North America that day, and I will still be a wanted criminal."

"And Xiangjiang's foundation collapsed. I offended so many people. I'm afraid the rest of my life will be difficult. Therefore, I should guard against the backstabbing of the four bosses in business."

If you can't be cruel to four people, it means that the four people have the capital to cheat him, and he has to admit it after cheating.

"So, we need a very powerful senior official of the British government to help. This senior official is our unique channel. This is our knife for scoring cakes!"

Ma Shiming preached.

Zhang Guobin gave a thumbs up: "Professional!"

"high!"

"However, the Planning Bureau is already one of the top executives in the Hong Kong government, and it is still the higher-level department directly under the urban construction department. Even the relationship with the planning director is not enough."

"Ma sir, is the Governor of Hong Kong your relative?" Zhang Guobin asked.

There is no shortage of people who discover problems in this world, but people who solve them. The solution Ma Shiming gave is: "Zhang Sheng, the place where our company lacks the most government affairs relations is not in Xiangjiang, but in our ancestors. I think we must Coexistence of struggle and cooperation is the biggest way to gain benefits. In the past, the group regarded the British too much as an enemy, and there was no friend who could talk to them in the political arena of their ancestors."

"Now we need to make up for this shortcoming, but the premise is to choose someone who can be controlled. This kind of person is not suitable to win over in the political arena of the ancestral home, and we don't have enough capital to win over a person. It is best to come from Xiangjiang and return to the ancestral home to work. a group of people."

"I recommend three people, one is the current Deputy Secretary for Government Affairs Lo Wede, one is the ICAC Commissioner of Integrity, Ben Yanxin, and the other is the Executive Secretary of the Governor-General's Office, Wei Da."

"These three people have two common characteristics. First, they will end their terms of office and be transferred back to their ancestral home within two years. Second, they all lack political donations behind them. Among them, the deputy secretary for civil affairs has deep connections in the ancestral house. ICAC Commissioner Ban Renxin is a civilian politician who has served overseas for a long time and has been promoted through hard work."

"The administrative secretary of the Governor's Mansion is the loser of the last family struggle. He followed the Governor to Xiangjiang to gild his resume. The most powerful political force behind him is the administrative secretary Wei Da."

Zhang Guobin pondered: "You mean to win over these three people, and after they return to the ancestral home, they will be vigorously cultivated, and let them support us in activities at the ancestral home."

"Correct!"

Ma Shiming said: "Women are a kind of human rights. There is no right or wrong to do things under the banner of human rights. Once there is support from the ancestral family, Xiangjiang will make trouble again."

"Considering the situation in recent years, the Hong Kong government has a great chance of admitting defeat, and there is no bloodshed or conflict. All the right to speak is in your hands."

"You fought for the property rights of the villagers in the New Territories on behalf of the villagers. The villagers are grateful, can you take money?"

Zhang Guobin nodded and said: "The analysis is good, and it is operable. Keep the data."

"Okay, boss." Ma Shiming put the file on the table.

Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, when you said you were going to delay the Dingwu Building project, I already wanted to hit you on the head with fiberglass."

"However, seeing that you are thinking about the company, I am reluctant to smash you now."

Ma Shiming was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "Boss, why did you tell me this kind of thing?"

Zhang Guobin picked up the document on the desktop, read it carefully page by page, and found that Ma Shiming really worked hard for the small house project, and he was fighting it as a life-and-death battle.

If it is really possible to place a chess piece in the old base camp in England, the whole game of chess will really be revitalized, and it can be done without the slightest trick.

"Ma Shiming is smarter than me!" Zhang Guobin couldn't help sighing: "I'm just rich, and I can accept younger brothers. In terms of business ability, I'm really not as good as this ghost old man."

It can be seen that Ma Shiming is very afraid that the company will go bankrupt because of Gadingwu Building, and the value of the option will eventually return to zero. He has long been a white-skinned and yellow-hearted egg man.

As the CEO of the company, the club's income has nothing to do with him, that's all he can grasp.

"Choose one of the three. If you lose once, you lose everything. If you choose all three, you still have three chances." Thinking of this, Zhang Guobin made a decision: "I want them all!"

This is his style.

……

A week later.

Brother Yao came to the office, sat down with a embarrassed expression, lit a cigarette, and cursed: "Sit in the office, the ICAC commissioner is really difficult to deal with."

"That guy doesn't recognize money."

"The bones are hard, and he is a dead ghost through and through!"

Zhang Guobin stood up with a smile, walked around the desk, and comforted: "It's okay, I'll ask him out to chat."

Chapter 603

an afternoon.

Central.

City Garden Cafe.

Zhang Guobin pushed open the glass wooden door alone, went to the front desk, ordered a cup of latte, took a newspaper and found a chair by the window.

He raised his legs and leaned back on the chair, spread out the newspaper and read it with his head down.

"Zhang Guobin?"

Ban Renxin was wearing a black suit and a watch with a steel band. He looked forward and asked.

"sir."

Zhang Guobin looked up at the opposite side, shook the newspaper, and said with a chuckle, "What a coincidence."

A trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Ban Renxin's mouth: "You came to find me on purpose."

"What conditions do you want?"

He had refused He Yihai's courtship, so he knew that He Yihai would not let it go, and he was ready to confront again.

Zhang Guobin sighed: "ICAC's anti-corruption commissioner reports directly to the Governor of Hong Kong. His reputation is greater than that of the Commissioner of Police. No matter what the conditions are, you will be wronged."

"I just wanted to ask if I could be friends."

"impossible!"

Ban Renxin picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and directly refused: "As an anti-corruption commissioner, it is impossible to make friends with businessmen, and it is impossible to make friends with triad leaders."

"Pack up your set."

"It doesn't work for me!"

Zhang Guobin stared straight at him.

But Ban Renxin put down his cup, pressed a Hong Kong dollar, got up and left: "I'll take this cup."

Looking at his leaving figure, Zhang Guobin shook the newspaper, continued to read with his head down, and suddenly said, "It's really not a penny."

"It's not easy."

At the door, inside a gray business car, lawyer Shichang was wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. Sitting in the back row, he saw the brown-haired, blue-eyed, capable ghost walking out of the coffee shop, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Give me your face!" Shameless fellow!"

Zhang Guobin waited until the coffee was served, read the newspaper quietly, drank half a cup of coffee, and then got up and walked out of the hall.

inside the car.

Zhang Guobin folded his suit and sighed, "Every nation has tough bones."