I walked and picked up billions of dollars

Chapter 242 Strategic Division I
Yang Hao took a deep breath, lay back and quietly lay down on the sofa.

Lei Weiguo and Lin Ming bid farewell, and Luo Bin sent them out.

"Uncle Luo, if you hadn't appeared, what would I look like now?"

"Go to work normally, leave work normally, marry an ordinary wife, have an ordinary son, struggle and be busy with the family all his life, and then have a moderate career, and spend his whole life."

"It turns out that I am so unbearable in your eyes."

"It might be even worse."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"If I hadn't appeared, you wouldn't have had such twists and turns, and didn't have so much pain. It would be a pleasure to linger in the firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long. But a class has a class of suffering, who knows what anyone will think ?”

"That's right." Yang Hao lay comfortably on the sofa, Luo Bin handed him a glass of wine, and Yang Hao drank it down.

"This time, I want Yang Tian to pay the price, and I want everyone to pay the price." Yang Hao focused his eyes.

"Master, it's time to rest earlier." Luo Bin said respectfully.

"Huh?" Yang Hao looked at Luo Bin suspiciously: "Uncle Luo, since you came back from country X, you haven't called me young master again."

"Looking at your current changes, I am very relieved. I think it is more appropriate to be called Mr. Yang." Luo Bin smiled slightly: "The title of Mr. Yang can better reflect your value."

"Uncle Luo, you can call me anything. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am now." Yang Hao looked at Luo Bin with a smile, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and went back to their rooms to rest.

After a night's rest, the four of them appeared in the company refreshed.

"Hey, Uncle Lei seems to be in good spirits!" Lin Ming met Lei Weiguo at the elevator entrance.

"I'm old and old, and I can't compare with you young people." Lei Wei shook his head slightly and said: "It's you boy, this time you act independently, it's time to show your ability. This time, give me a good lesson on Jiangnan Those unknown business tycoons."

"Of course." Lin Ming stretched his waist, and said in a languid manner.

While chatting, the two walked towards the separate meeting room for four people.

"Hey, good morning, Mr. Yang, Housekeeper Luo." Lin Ming pushed open the door of the conference room.

Yang Hao turned around the seat, he was holding the shiny golden pen and sniffing at the tip of his nose.

"Yo..." Lin Ming sensed something different about Yang Hao: "Don't say it, the saying that people depend on clothes is really good."

"What do you mean?" Yang Hao put down his pen and looked at Lin Ming seriously.

Lei Weiguo chuckled and got into his seat directly.

"I mean, you are a bit different today." Lin Ming pulled the seat away and sat down hard.

"How to disagree?"

"White shirt, black tie, and black suit. Tsk tsk, this outfit looks like it was made to order." Lin Ming clicked tsk twice.

"Purely hand-made, 10 sets in a row." Luo Bin said seriously.

"Pfft." Lei Weiguo just picked up his teacup, and immediately spit out: "How much is it for a set?"

"Look at this fabric, look at this take-up thread, you can't run away with a 50w set." Lin Ming carefully looked at Yang Hao's clothes.

10 sets of custom-made, this is a full 500w, this is the income of a middle-class family for 20 years.

"It's not too bad. But you are all famous people in Huahai City now. Such a small amount of money can't get into your eyes." Yang Hao lay back, not to mention how comfortable he was, pretending to be such a coward in front of them. , don't mention how comfortable it is.

"No matter how rich we are, we can't compare to you, Mr. Yang. At most, we can order 2 sets or 3 sets. It is only on important occasions that we dare to show it. We have to maintain it carefully at ordinary times. Are you right? Come on, old Lei." Lin Ming secretly made a face at Lei Weiguo.

"Okay, okay, let Uncle Luo order a few more sets for you later, don't make it seem like I always don't pay wages and don't give you dividends." Yang Hao laughed.

"Okay, I roughly formulated a rough strategy yesterday. Today, our main topic is the division of labor and cooperation." Luo Bin turned on the projection computer.

A complete plan blueprint appeared on the computer, Luo Bin walked forward and drew two circles on Xiao's Enterprise and Qingtian Films.

"As you all know, the current Xiao's enterprise has gone bankrupt and has been withdrawn from the investment firm, but this is just an appearance. Although we have defeated Xiaoshan, we have not touched any of Qingtian's interests at all. I have heard a little bit of news, Yang Tianzheng is preparing to rectify the internal affairs of the Xiao Group, and Qingtian Films will invest funds to restart operations. But whether this is true news, or a smoke bomb released by Yang Tian and Lorraine, we should treat it with caution."

"Although the Xiao Group has gone bankrupt, the overall structure is still there. Qingtian Films is borrowing the previous connections and influence of the Xiao Group to pose a threat to us again." Lei Weiguo calmly analyzed.

"But before the Xiao Group went bankrupt, they had already exhausted their character and credibility. How could it be so easy for them to get back up?" Yang Hao raised his chin and said indifferently.

"Specifically, we have no way of knowing how they operate, but they should not be so stupid, picking up the Xiao Group brand again to take risks." Lin Ming thought for a while and said.

"You must know that the core of an enterprise is people-oriented. What they have is the employee network of the entire Xiao Group. This time they should re-establish a new name and start from scratch by controlling the employee network of the former Xiao Group. Profit is the most important thing, they can bring back these cooperative enterprises through capital operation." Luo Bin said seriously.

"It's just about money, I'm not afraid." Yang Hao said confidently.

"But Mr. Yang, you have to understand that Qingtian Films, as a giant in the south of the Yangtze River, has a much deeper foundation than us. If Yang Tian is determined to do this, we really have no chance of winning." Luo Bin sighed.

"However, if they do this, they will be driving themselves to a dead end. After all, shopping malls are like battlefields. Going all out may win the victory, but it will also create opportunities for others. What Yang Tian wants is to crush you and win The first right of succession." Lei Weiguo thought for a while and said.

"But with Lorraine's meticulous thinking, I think they should have a plan, which may not be as simple as we thought." Luo Bin's eyes revealed a faint look.

"Next, let me explain the division of labor in detail. This is the plan Mr. Yang and I made last night." Luo Bin clicked, and the computer screen was projected to the next page.

"First of all, it was Lin Ming who was talking about last night. Mr. Yang already said yesterday that you will be the main force to lead a certain amount of capital into Jiangnan and start the city-within-a-city plan from real estate."

(End of this chapter)