He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

Magic City, the headquarters of Shengxuan Investment Co., Ltd., is located in the prime location of the future financial street, occupying a seven-story office building. It was previously the external reception office of the Magic City Textile Factory and is decorated super luxuriously.

In the chairman's office on the top floor, a middle-aged man in his forties was looking down at the report brought by his secretary.

Standing in front of him was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, thin, probably in his twenties. He was the head of the investment department.

The young man was sweating profusely at this time, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He could only let the sweat flow down his head and finally wet his clothes.

"You mean to tell me that Coca-Cola was blocked from entering the market because of a food safety issue, and even the advertising of its products had to be delayed."

"--Snapped!"

"What do you think of something so outrageous? Give me a reason. It's so ridiculous. How come I have never heard of such a thing as food safety license?"

"Also, don't tell me you haven't solved those rumors circulating in the market yet."

Tan Weihao is a family spokesperson who started from scratch. Shengxuan Investment is an enterprise jointly founded by many families in Shanghai, aiming to share risks and resources. It is a deformed product of a group of people banding together for warmth.

It was founded in the middle of Dafeng period and now has a history of nearly ten years. It uses the information of various families to buy low and sell high, embezzle assets, and even rob people.

Those who can participate in it are all the best families in the Magic City. As for the second-rate families, or the bottom-tier families, at most they may have heard of them.

The young man's body was shaking with nervousness, and he had difficulty maintaining his neat appearance. His gold-rimmed glasses were sliding down his face.

The young man only dared to use his nose to push it and didn't dare to push it with his hands.

"Chairman, after the incident, the company started emergency public relations and even hired a well-known Western American public relations company in Magic City, but the feedback was not ideal."

Tan Weihao didn't look up, but just tapped his fingers on the desk in front of him, signaling the young man to continue.

After receiving the hint, the young man said quickly with sweat dripping down his back, "The TV station gave feedback that it was the instructions from the headquarters. Although there was no explicit document, these are the unspoken rules of the system, so they can't offend the superiors."

"As for the rumors on the market, after investigations by private detectives and law firms, the conclusion was that public opinion pressure was deliberately created in order to create obstacles for the introduction of Coca-Cola into the country."

"But the other party did it very covertly. As of now, there is still no way to identify who did it, but it should be a collaboration between some local people and outsiders, who exerted their strength in Yanjing while setting a trap in the Magic City."

The young man spoke more and more fluently. He subconsciously pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses that were about to fall off and continued, "As for food safety, it was urgently raised by the relevant departments. The source was a group phenomenon caused by food poisoning."

"It's just that the timing was too coincidental, which led to the current series of reactions."

Tan Weihao's hand that was flipping through the documents suddenly paused, then he continued to read, but his lowered face was cold.

"Coincidence..."

"Go out and go directly to the finance department to get two months' salary. You don't need to come tomorrow."

Tan Weihao waved his hand in disdain and drove the investment manager, who was relieved despite being fired, out of the office.

Leaning his body towards the inside of the chair, stretching his whole body on his back, Tan Weihao closed his eyes and recalled everything.

"Ring ring ring..."

"I'm Tan Weihao!"

"understood!"

After hanging up the phone, Tan Weihao smiled coldly and muttered someone's name: "Yanjing...Guo Qinshou!"

Still in Shanghai, in the office of Jingyan Real Estate Company, Ye Jinyan, who is in his prime, is studying someone's information.

"Guo Qinshou, affiliated with Yanjing Red Star Steel Rolling Mill..."

As for the Jiang family in Magic City, it was much simpler. They didn't find out who ruined their plans. After all, their family was not big enough.

Moreover, this time the agency rights of Coke were also delivered to the door by Shengxuan Company. As for the reason, it was to take care of the local enterprises, support the surrounding tracks, and form a closed loop of resources for the investment company.

The Jiang family was just lamenting their bad luck and was not in a hurry. After all, the introduction of Coke was only postponed and not cancelled.

Guo Qinshou had no idea about what was happening in the Magic City, and he probably didn't care.

Now he is an organized person, and everything will not be a problem until he does something that angers God and people.

Yanjing, the old city, was particularly lively, and educated youth returning from the countryside could be seen everywhere.

The storm that once made people shudder has just passed, and now there is a wave of educated youth returning to the city. It is most appropriate to describe it as a state of panic and fear.

There are many specific reasons, the most important of which is that the educated youth who returned to the city had no jobs, and when there were a lot of idle people in society, various conflicts would arise.

When he saw Cheng Jianjun, Guo Qinshou's eyes turned and he turned around to change his destination.

At Zhong Guohua's house, he played building blocks with Zhong Xiaoai for half a day. When he left, he took away two packs of special cigarettes under the gaze of Zhong Guohua and was scolded again.

Of course, he didn't say anything about the possibility that he might be targeted.

Being scolded is also a kind of closeness, isn't it?

Then he rode his tricycle towards the Normal University. Since he was being targeted, it was better to take precautions early.

"Old Yan, you have to accompany me for a couple of drinks this time. I earned you a lot of face by hosting you in your school." Guo Qinshou rolled up his sleeves and said with pride on his face.

Old Yan, Yan Kenong, was the former vice president of Yenching Normal University. He was promoted because of the promotion of the president. He was less than 50 years old, which was considered an exceptional appointment.

He was a smooth and sophisticated person, with a scholar's sourness and a beautiful handwriting. Whenever Guo Qinshou needed something, he would ask the other party for help. As time went by, the two became good friends.

When a strong wind blew, Yan Kenong successfully avoided it with his own ability and even protected a group of teachers at Yan Normal University, so he was the first in line to inherit the position of principal.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Yan Kenong rubbed his temples with a headache, and glared at Guo Qinshou who was nagging:

"Guo Da Piezi, you must have been born in the wrong family. When did you start to nag? It's been half an hour since you came to my office. Aren't you tired of talking all the time?"

Guo Qinshou laughed loudly: "I can make your President Yan angry, and my skills have improved a lot. Hehe, just decide whether you want to go or not..."

"I'll go...it's yours!!"

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(Shengxuan Investment Co., Ltd., from Ode to Joy, is the predecessor of Shengxuan Group.)

(Ye Jinyan, from Liujin Shuiyue, founder of Jingyan Group.)

(The Jiang Family of Magic City, from Mr. Good, Jiang Group.)

"Yan Ke Nong, from a real man, the old principal."

(Western American Public Relations, from the Pareto Principle of Love.)