Reinventing the Millennium

In Lin'an in November, Fang Zhuo could already feel the chill on his way back to his den at night.

But the den was very lively. The table was moved in front of the sofa. A brand-new IBM was playing a movie. The four of them were chatting and watching it with gusto. There was an empty bag of chips and snacks next to it.

"Boss, what's the good news tonight?" Yu Hong asked first when she saw Fang Zhuo coming back.

Fang Zhuo took off his coat, put it on a simple clothes hanger, and said with a smile: "It's just a simple social interaction, we have to keep working hard."

Yu Hong said "Oh": "Let's watch a movie together."

Fang Zhuo smiled, pulled up a stool and sat aside to watch together. What was on his notebook was "God of Gamblers 3: Young God of Gamblers", directed by Wang Jing and starring Lai Ming and Wu Zhenyu.

"Hong Kong God of Gamblers movies are quite interesting." Fang Zhuo watched it carefully for a while and expressed emotion.

Yu Hong loves Hong Kong films and agrees repeatedly: "Yes, it's interesting, but it's a pity that there is no Star Master in this one. We just finished watching his "The Gambler" before you came back."

Fang Zhuo smiled slightly: "In the end, the big shots in these movies all think they know the other party's true trump card, but it's the other party who really knows the big shot's trump card, and sometimes likes to change their cards. It's really disgusting."

"What's so hateful about that? Who lets big shots do bad things?" Yu Hong followed the boss's words.

"Think about it, it's obvious that he is very famous, he obviously has beautiful women, and he obviously has a lot of money, but in the end, it's all gone because of a card game. How abominable, how difficult it is." Fang Zhuo sighed with emotion.

Yu Hong said disdainfully: "Whoever makes them think about taking action against the God of Gamblers is cheap to tease him first."

Fang Zhuo nodded sincerely: "That makes sense."

Yu Hong looked back at the boss strangely: "You look very emotional. Do you also like to gamble? Let me tell you, nine times out of ten you will lose when you bet!"

"How is that possible? Do you think I have that time? Every day it's either the hospital or you." Fang Zhuo denied.

Yu Hong hummed: "What about tonight? Who knows if your kind of entertainment is playing mahjong or playing Pai Gow? Maybe you even deliberately lose money to the boss."

"Huh? You know it very well. She is indeed the daughter of the deputy county magistrate." Fang Zhuo joked.

Yu Hong: "Haha."

Fang Zhuo stood up from the bench, held down his notebook, and announced: "Stop reading, I want to use the computer to check information. Do you have any objections?"

He turned around and saw that Tang Shangde and Hu Meili looked stunned. Yu Hong had already stood up, but Zhou Xin actually wanted to speak.

"Xiao Zhou, do you have any opinions?" Fang Zhuo asked.

Zhou Xin nodded without hesitation and said distressedly: "Brother Fang, can you be gentler on the notebook?"

"OK, it's very democratic, 4:1, everyone, go to bed early." Fang Zhuo unplugged the power, carried the notebook to the room, and before closing the door, he glanced at Yu Hong demonstratively, asking you to hehe, hehe again.

Yu Hong's face turned red with anger. I miss your notebook!

"Well, Sister Yu, watch TV, watch TV." Tang Shangde scratched his head and said slowly.

Hu Meili quickly turned on the TV and tuned to CCTV Channel 6, which was also showing a movie.

Yu Hong sat down again, gritting her teeth as the TV volume was turned up loud.

Zhou Xin looked at the bedroom door, then at the angry Yu Hong, and sighed, "This is the boss and marketing director of my company."

The TV in the living room was put on very late, and Zhou Xin was the last one to turn off the TV. When he entered the bedroom, he saw that the boss was still looking at the computer attentively, writing something in the notebook next to him from time to time.

Zhou Xin came over and asked, "Brother Fang, what are you checking?"

"Sleep." Fang Zhuo looked serious and his tone was a bit fierce.

Zhou Xin lay down on the single bed obediently, and at that moment he caught a glimpse of the words "Sichuan Province" and "Announcement of Construction" on the screen.

Is the next step to develop in Sichuan Province?

Is that too far?

Zhou Xin gradually fell asleep without knowing why. He listened to the typing on the keyboard from time to time and knew that his boss was checking information very late.

The next day, when Zhou Xin woke up, the first thing he looked at was his IBM. He found that the lid was not closed. He quickly got up and checked. The power was turned off, but...it would easily get dusty like this.

In the blink of an eye, the boss was fast asleep, and the notebook he wrote last night was gone.

Zhou Xin was extremely curious, but he just washed and had breakfast in silence.

The hospital's large-scale trial operation is on Tuesday. According to the plan, today, Monday, we will go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University for a simulation. However, it is almost eight o'clock and the boss is still awake.

"Call him up." Yu Hong urged.

Zhou Xinwei said: "Brother Fang seemed to be checking information very late yesterday. At two or three o'clock, I was confused and seemed to see that he was still awake."

Yu Hong was surprised: "What are you checking?"

Zhou Xin shook his head.

While the two were talking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fang Zhuo walked out with a tired look on his face. He was awakened by the silence.

"I have something to do this morning. You go to the hospital first. I'll go there in the afternoon."

The four of them all suspected that the boss wanted to catch up on sleep, but they didn't say anything and went to the First Affiliated Hospital as planned.

Fang Zhuo fell on the bed and squinted for a while, then got up and continued to use his notebook to check the information of "Top Group". Inquiries in this era are far less convenient than in the future. The lack of search engines forced him to search in a directional way.

For example, corporate news from Sina Lichuan Province, certain text interviews, and plans announced by the group.

After checking it piecemeal, Fang Zhuo wrote several pages of key points.

At the reception banquet last night, everything else was fine, except that Song Ruhua expressed his willingness to cooperate twice, which made him have to be careful - the intermediary guy is not a good person.

For many things, if you know the result, you can reverse the process.

For example, Top announced hundreds of millions of investments in each software park, which must be false.

Since it is fake, then you might as well just go with the flow and arrange it too much. I will say that the start-up capital within your group is 5 million. This is not just one, but a master plan for all parts of the country.

For example, Top has continuously speculated on stock prices to make profits.

Since this is the case, it would be reasonable to weave some power-for-money transactions into it, right?

Anyway, you, Teacher Song, can’t dance for long, so why not fall down if you fall?

Fang Zhuo collected and sorted out his notes calmly. He had not yet decided whether he should do something like report or guide public opinion because of some bad signs, but it was always good to be prepared.

Moreover, ordinary inspection tools will most likely not be effective, so this kind of thing must be done in a targeted manner.

Fang Zhuo doesn't have much experience in this area. He is just an honest person who does his duty.

Hiss!

Five pages were torn out of the notebook full of writing.

Fang Zhuo admired it for a while, and then crossed out the occasional logical contradictions. These should be continued and written in the tone of a group insider.

Although ordinary reports may be suppressed, he still has a very good card in his hand. It just depends on the situation.

Teacher Song, Teacher Song, just be your dragon and don't cause trouble.