My boss betrayed me

It turned out that the package contained an important manuscript that he had lost before, and this manuscript had been tampered with beyond recognition. This instantly plunged him into an extremely serious copyright dispute from which he could hardly escape. He felt like he had fallen into a bottomless trap.

In the eyes of others, he is heavily in debt, like a crazy gambler who has lost all his money and is desperate. No matter his once poetic and romantic life or his current risky business, there is a kind of jaw-dropping and incredible madness.

However, only he himself knows that it will not be long before he will no longer be the poor, worthless and down-and-out poet. Wealth will allow poetry in his life to truly sublimate into a kind of elegant art, a noble taste, and an extraordinary realm.

After the information about "Fang's Health Seasoning Balls" seeking investors was broadcast on a satellite TV station, consultation calls came in like a tide, and the editorial office of the newspaper's literary and art edition instantly became a bustling and crowded consultation center.

This made the leader so furious that he summoned Li Yichen to his office and gave him a severe scolding, almost drowning Li Yichen with his saliva.

Li Yichen was very clever. He took advantage of the night to quietly visit the homes of several key leaders of the newspaper. He also generously invited his colleagues from the editorial office to a high-end restaurant for a feast. The scene was extremely lively.

In fact, he didn't have to use the editorial office's phone number at all. He did this deliberately because he wanted to create a sensational effect of "everyone knows about it". Only in this way could he explain things clearly and put himself in an invincible position.

The reason why the newspaper has not fired him yet is not only because it wants to leave him a way out, but more because it hopes to retain such a rare talent.

After all, as an editor of the literary and art edition, he is quite outstanding and irreplaceable.

That morning, Li Yichen was concentrating on reviewing manuscripts in the editorial office when a colleague led a strange man in and said to him, "Yichen, someone is looking for you."

Li Yichen and the other two editors raised their heads at the same time, their eyes like sharp swords directed at the guests.

The visitor was of medium build, with an ordinary appearance. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, grey trousers and a black leather jacket. A tweed coat was casually draped over his left arm, and he held an exquisite leather suitcase steadily in his right hand. His overall outfit was ordinary, without any special features, as ordinary as an ordinary passerby.

Outside the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a violent rainstorm would pour down at any time. The depressing atmosphere made people feel heavy.

Li Yichen sat there as steady as a rock, and asked expressionlessly, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

The stranger calmly put down his suitcase, carefully took out a business card and handed it over, saying, "I came here based on the clues provided in the TV commercial."

Just as Li Yichen was about to take the business card, the lights in the office suddenly began to flicker, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely weird, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Li Yichen's body trembled slightly, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Li Yichen frowned and said, "Excuse me, could you please show me your ID card? I can't easily receive you with just a business card."

His attitude seemed extremely tough, simply because he was really unsure and could not be sure whether this person was the one he had been waiting for. If not, he had to cleverly lead the situation towards failure from the very beginning. He was only willing to cooperate with designated key figures and would not allow any mistakes.

The stranger obviously noticed the other party's cold and wary attitude. He quickly took out his ID card and handed it over, saying, "Mr. Fang, it was you who posted the message on satellite TV to seek investors. When investors appear, you should cooperate sincerely. I am here to discuss business sincerely, not as a literature lover."

Li Yichen and the other two editors couldn't help but smile at each other after hearing this.

"When investors appear, you should cooperate sincerely." These are exactly the first two sentences of the fifth of the ten important matters Xia Muchu wrote on paper, and the other party said it word for word.

Li Yichen immediately felt relieved.

The ID card clearly shows: Liu Dongyang, male, born on October 17, 1960, from Shengjing, living at No. 75 Sanlimiao Hutong, Chaoyang District, Shengjing.

The ID photo was blurry because the ID photos of Longteng Country usually showed a bitter and vengeful look, making it difficult to recognize.

Li Yichen returned the ID card to Liu Dongyang, enthusiastically pulled a chair over and asked him to sit down, saying:

"Real estate is a huge business. Why are you interested in my small project?"

In the 1990s, the problem of losses in state-owned enterprises was like a towering, insurmountable mountain, weighing heavily on the government, almost suffocating it.

At that time, although the Enterprise Bankruptcy Law had been promulgated and implemented, the corresponding social security mechanism was like an old ox pulling a broken cart, slow and weak. Even if it tried its best, it could hardly keep up with the fast pace of the times.

This instantly turned the resettlement of employees of loss-making enterprises into a major problem concerning social stability. National leaders were extremely concerned about this, traveling tirelessly across the country, frequently holding special meetings, racking their brains to find a solution. They were truly overwhelmed and exhausted.

"Funds! Funds!" These two words, like a tight hoop, echo in people's ears all the time, disturbing their hearts and making them uneasy.

Longteng Country’s desire for funds has reached its peak. The companies are like hungry babies crying out for food, crying heart-wrenchingly.

The issuance of government bonds has skyrocketed like a rocket, rising steadily.

The fierce competition between banks can be described as a "war of the gods", and this chaotic situation has made ordinary people suffer.

In order to attract investment, local governments have racked their brains and tried every possible means, and all kinds of imaginative tricks have emerged.

Take "culture as the stage for economic and trade performances" for example. From martial arts to flowers, from food to folk customs, everything that can be used has been deeply explored and utilized. It can be said that there are "a wide variety of ways".

What is even more peculiar is that some places with no characteristics at all actually forcibly included an imperial tomb that had already been determined thousands of miles away into their local chronicles, and then carried out construction with great fanfare. They actually succeeded in attracting a large number of domestic and foreign scholars and tourists, and allowed the local people to live a prosperous life. This is exactly in line with the saying "As long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems."

In this turbulent and magnificent era, Xia Muchu is undoubtedly a legendary figure.

He possesses an extremely sharp eye that enables him to accurately perceive the situation, and the times have generously bestowed upon him invaluable opportunities.

As the saying goes, heroes are made by the times, and he is a hero who rises in such a turbulent tide.

Not only does he have extraordinary personal charm, but his long-term vision is even more impressive. Whenever he seizes an opportunity, he always has sufficient funds and manpower as a solid backing, as if he is protected by a god.