Grass roots glory

Chapter 479 Be the purest fan

Dortmund, Volkswagen Ruhr Division.

Zhou Zhenyong put down the phone, turned around and walked into the office again, sat on his office chair, stared calmly at an old man sitting opposite him, wearing a suit and glasses, with gray hair, who seemed to be over sixty years old .

After Zhou Zhenyong came back, he just kept looking at the old man in front of him, the group director who came from the headquarters in Wolfsburg.Similarly, the other party squinted at him.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for ten seconds. The secretary knocked on the door lightly and walked in, breaking the silence in the room: "Boss, here is the quarterly financial report you want."

The secretary put the report on the table, keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and hurriedly withdrew out.

"Zhou, this matter is not very serious. Frankly speaking, I also think that you are not responsible for the losses caused by the failed merger and acquisition, but you suggested this plan to the headquarters. Some people on the board of directors think that the problem lies at the source, so Now you must have an attitude, so that I can help you deal with those guys. Zhou, the chairman still trusts you, but he also needs a credible statement to help you settle the doubts about you now. "

Zhou Zhenyong lit a cigarette and took a puff. He shook his head with a wry smile, "There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime. Someone wants to mess with me, so why do I need so many reasons. Are you right, Mr. Wamm?"

Wam frowned slightly, and said: "Zhou, I really want to help you, don't mistake yourself, we all know your ability. In fact, you only need a reason, and it's really just a reason. There are many people who support you."

Zhou Zhenyong shook his head, clicked the mouse a few times on the computer, and said with a shake of his head: "Wam, do you know what you said is ridiculous? Did those people in the headquarters sit inside the high wall for a long time and become a group of pigs without thinking ability? With a group of cowards who dare not take responsibility? Some people want to blame me, haha!"

Wam frowned slightly, but before he could speak, Zhou Zhenyong stood up and said, "Wam, I have already sent an email to the headquarters, and I have nothing to explain about this matter, even if the headquarters came to ask me Said, because it is obvious that someone wants me to step down! Heh, in this case, I will quit... The email sent to the headquarters is my resignation letter. Whoever has the ability will come, I don’t want to take care of this mess.”

Wam's face changed, and he stood up quickly and said, "Zhou, where are you going, calm down!"

"I pour a glass of water, can't I? At least until the headquarters approves, this office is still my use?"

Wam quickly walked up to him and said, "Zhou, my friend, calm down. This is not a big deal. Even if the people on the board of directors want to investigate to the end, they will never impeach you. The approval rate is fundamental. Can't pass a resolution. But you don't know what you're doing? You risk losing everything, everything! Do you think it's worth it, old friend?"

"It's not worth it, but I don't want to fight anymore." Zhou Zhenyong shook his head and said, "My son actually persuaded me to quit a long time ago. He is a character who wants to fight for everything and be the first. Age, I will definitely fight. No one can take away what I don’t want to give.”

Zhou Zhenyong suddenly raised his voice, calmed down after shouting, and said with a smile: "But now I don't have this motivation, I'm old and tired. It's time to enjoy life and be a fan. Hey, you know what? Hum, I haven't really watched his game in these years, and I'm going to make up for it."

After listening to it, Wam thought for a while, and patted Zhou Zhenyong's shoulder with a smile: "Dude, let's discuss something, can you get me a signed football?"

Suspicion flashed across Zhou Zhenyong's eyes, this old man is older than me, and still chasing stars?Although there was such a touch of surprise in his heart.

Seeing his eyes, Wam quickly explained: "Of course I don't want it. My grandson is a loyal fan of your son."

Zhou Zhenyong smiled: "It's a small thing. By the way, Wam, I will take away the financial report on the table later, as an explanation from me to the headquarters."

……

Phuket, Thailand.

After Zhou Tiancheng hung up the phone, Chu Yunling looked at him with a smile on her face and asked, "Who are you calling this time?"

"Tina. I originally wanted to give her an internship, but she said she couldn't do it."

Chu Yunling gave him a blank look: "Ha! Come on, even if you catch a strong man, you can't be hungry, right? She? Haha, half a fake fan. What should I do now? Why don't you call Dad?"

"Him? Don't count on it, that's the boss, and he's so busy with work."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

After Zhou Tiancheng thought about it, he called his father.

Originally, he didn't have much hope. He never thought that his father had resigned.He widened his eyes and asked, "Dad, why did you suddenly resign?"

"I don't want to do it anymore, it's boring. Isn't it surprising?"

Zhou Tiancheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, Dad, you see that you are still impulsive at such an age, and your job is gone. If you really want to let you relax, can you adapt?"

Zhou Zhenyong felt something was wrong with his son, so he smiled, but didn't answer.

Zhou Tiancheng coughed lightly, his attitude was very gentle, and he put on a begging tone, and asked, "Dad, from a BOSS to an unrefined commander, needless to say, I know that the gap is quite big. Do you want to continue to be a BOSS?" There are hundreds of people!"

Zhou Tiancheng briefly explained the matter.

"I knew you were definitely a weasel giving chicken New Year's greetings. What's the matter, I want to poach your father to help you work? Jay Chou, how much do you think you'll pay? The monthly salary is low. For a CEO like me, that's all. The annual salary starts from six figures!"

"Ha! Dad, did you do it on purpose? Your disposable income should be nine figures. That's all I have."

"Hahaha, I love to hear that! All right, seeing that you have never begged anyone, you are quite promising, like my son, I will help you this time. But I have a condition, send me a Here comes your autographed football."

Zhou Tiancheng shouted over there: "Father, that's refreshing! This condition is trivial."

Zhou Tiancheng put down the phone and immediately smiled. Chu Yunling snorted, "You are really lucky. Can you focus now? Be gentle, and if you run away like before, I won't let you go." Oh yours."

……

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Zhenyong, who hung up the phone, smiled and said to himself: "This kid, he has grown up, catch his father's young man. Haha!"

But his expression showed that he didn't mind at all, and was even excited.

Now that there is no pressure on him, he is happy to cheer for his son.

Before each game, put everything down and stand in front of the TV, shouting for goals and victories, this is what the purest and most loyal fans should show.He's had it in the past, and now he can go back to it.

What's more, the focus that often arouses cheers from the crowd is his son.

(End of this chapter)