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"Alright Mr. Zhang."

Grandma was anxious at this time, "What's the matter with you young man, you can't afford it, don't delay my business!"

"You make tea eggs made of something low to the eyes of a dog, who knows if there is urine in it? You should feed it to the dog!"

Zhang Yi sneered and cursed, then turned around and went to another stall selling tea eggs next door.

"Master, how do you sell your tea eggs?"

The old man saw everything just now, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Young man, I have 200 tea eggs! Your accent is from Tianhai, right?"

When Zhang Yi heard it, the uncle's accent was full of heaven and sea.

He couldn't help asking: "Master, are you also from Tianhai?"

When Zhang Yi asked, the old man's eyes suddenly became distant, as if recalling the past.

"I came here with my parents at the beginning, and my hometown is in the Guangming District of Tianhai City. It's been 70 years in a blink of an eye!"

"Then we can be regarded as fellow villagers. I grew up in Yunpu District."

Zhang Yi smiled and pointed at the tea eggs, "Master, are all your tea eggs here?"

The uncle shook his fan, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I want it all."

Zhang Yi turned around and said to Chen Ziwei: "Old Chen, please help me pay the money. I will transfer it to you later!"

Chen Ziwei hurried over and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about? Isn't it just some tea eggs?"

He directly took out a large stack of banknotes from his wallet, at least fifty or sixty thousand, and stuffed them directly into the old man.

The old man shrugged in surprise, "It's...too much! It won't cost that much. Young man, can you buy so many tea eggs and eat it all by yourself?"

"You can keep the ones you can't finish, and when you see our fellow villagers from over there, treat them to eat one!"

Zhang Yi picked a tea egg with a relatively broken shell, skillfully peeled it off and took a bite.

Hmm... It's no different from the tea eggs that cost one yuan each in their hometown.

At this time, the old woman selling tea eggs next door became impatient when she saw that the old man had collected so much money.

"Old Wangtou, what the hell are you doing! Do you want to steal business from me? Believe it or not, I ruined your pot!"

Zhang Yi didn't even bother to look at her more.

The old woman wanted to continue swearing, but suddenly a tall and thin young man quickly walked over from the side, "accidentally" kicked her pot of tea eggs on the ground, stomped hard a few times, and walked away .

When the old woman turned her head and saw that all the tea eggs in her pot had fallen to the ground, she yelled, "Oh my god!" and hurriedly looked up.

But the traffic in the snack street was too high, and that person quickly disappeared into the crowd, and she had no time to chase after him.

There must be more than 100 tea eggs in this pot, which can be sold for [-] Dong coins.

Now it all fell to the ground, and it was completely over!

Because the young man not only overturned the tea eggs, but also stepped on them several times, and all the tea eggs were trampled to pieces.

Even if you want to pick it up, it's impossible.

Chen Ziwei glanced at the young man, he remembered that it was one of Zhang Yi's bodyguards.

Chen Ziwei didn't dare to say anything more, after all, that old woman deserved it for being cheap.

The two ate a tea egg in the street, and left the rest for the uncle.

For this kind of street food, they don't eat too much.

After a while, Chen Ziwei brought Zhang Yi to a braised pork restaurant that looked very lively.

This time Chen Ziwei's approach was much more civilized.

He asked the bodyguard to go over and gave the boss a wad of money, and the boss immediately smiled and "invited" a few guests to eat outside with their rice bowls, and then vacated the entire restaurant for them.

"Mr. Zhang, you should be used to doing this, right?"

Chen Ziwei said with a smile: "This braised pork rice is very famous, not only in Dongji Island, but also many foreign tourists like to eat here."

"The stewed pork rice is the best I've ever eaten in eastern Guangdong. How about their home cooking?"

Zhang Yi smiled.

"You will definitely be satisfied! I can assure you!"

Chen Ziwei said swearingly.

The two sat down at the dining table inside, and several bodyguards guarded the door to prevent outsiders from entering.

Soon, the boss brought two big bowls of braised pork rice.

On top of the steaming hot rice was crystal clear braised pork. Zhang Yi picked up the spoon and poured it directly into his mouth.

When eating this kind of rice bowl, you can't be gentle, and you can only experience the deliciousness of braised pork rice after eating it with big mouthfuls.

"Mr. Zhang, how do you feel?"

Chen Ziwei asked expectantly.

Zhang Yi nodded, "It's really good!"

It is better than the ones sold in their university cafeteria.

People like Zhang Yi, who eat too much delicacies from mountains and seas every day, will have a different feeling when they occasionally taste the food of ordinary people.

Zhang Yi ate with big mouthfuls, while Chen Ziwei's movements slowed down a lot, not daring to eat too fast.

Because I was afraid that when Zhang Yi spoke, he would not have time to answer.

Zhang Yi ate half of the rice bowl, but basically he ate enough.

Don't eat too much for dinner, otherwise you will suffer from indigestion.

After the meal, Liu Zihao brought over water for gargling and paper towels made of Xiangfei bamboo to wipe his mouth.

There is ready-made toilet paper in the store, but Zhang Yi hardly uses the tableware provided by the store outside.

This cannot be said to be hypocritical.

Just because of the special mouthwash and paper towels, once you use it, you will be captured by that good feeling.

Since there are conditions, why should you wrong yourself.

After the meal was over, Zhang Yi casually chatted with Chen Ziwei.

I asked him to go shopping with me today, just to find a separate environment to talk to him about the future development of TEPCO.

"Judging from today's situation, you Dong Guo seems to have a deep prejudice against you?"

After hearing these words, Chen Ziwei frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"Guo Dong has been in charge of Dongdian Group for more than [-] years. He is definitely not happy to let him hand over his power now. Therefore, anyone who threatens his authority will be targeted by him."

Chapter 875 Conditions

"Even if you are the recognized heir of the group?"

Zhang Yi asked with a smile.

Chen Ziwei smiled wryly when he heard this.

"The heir of the group? That's just what everyone said. Now you can see that our group has a serious aging population. All of them are older people who live in the corpses. They just want to occupy that position and get a lot of money every month." Salary, year-end and dividends. All the work is done by us young people, they only need to move their lips, hold a painless meeting and muddy mud!"

"The reason why I am called the heir of the group by many people is only because there is indeed no one in the younger generation of the group who can use it!"

Chen Ziwei's words revealed his current predicament.

But Zhang Yi wouldn't really take all his words seriously, at least he wouldn't take his self-effacement as truth.

The TEPCO Group has a big family and a big business. Even if the aging is serious, it is impossible to find an incompetent person as the vice chairman.

And based on Zhang Yi's understanding of Chen Ziwei, this person is indeed a very capable manager.

"Your ability is obvious to all, otherwise you wouldn't be pushed up. At least you are in charge of most of the group's affairs, aren't you?"

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Chen Ziwei smiled and shook his head.

"The things I care about are trivial matters. The real big thing is still our chairman who has the final say!"

Zhang Yi smiled and said: "Of course, otherwise, what do you think he is trying to protect those old employees? As long as they are in the group for a day, they will be grateful for Guo Fengyi's kindness. No matter what Guo Fengyi wants to do, they will be steadfast Therefore, even though Guo Fengyi knows in her heart that most of them have nothing left to play, they still retain their positions."

Chen Ziwei said angrily: "But this is not a good thing for the development of the entire group! Dongdian Group used to be the only one, but now? Hey."

Chen Ziwei said some things in front of Zhang Yi's face.

After all, the current Dongdian Group has to rely on Shengshi Group's face to eat.

Although Chen Ziwei is convinced of Zhang Yi, as a senior management of the group, he cannot be willing to always be inferior to others.

If there is a chance, he might hope that Dongdian Group can master more advanced technology, surpass Shengshi Group, and regain the leading position in the semiconductor industry.

"This group is old now. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will rot."

Zhang Yi said.

"I won't let this happen!"

Chen Ziwei said firmly.

"Although it will be difficult, I have been trying to change the group over the years."

Zhang Yi glanced at Chen Ziwei lightly, and smiled disapprovingly.

"I know what you're thinking in your heart. It's nothing more than that, after all, Guo Fengyi is getting older and more and more powerless. Even if he can live to be a hundred years old, he will retire sooner or later."

"At that time, you can successfully become the chairman of Tepco Group, and then change everything according to your own wishes. Right?"

Chen Ziwei was silent for a while, but shook his head.

"I do have such an idea. However, I also know that it is not that simple."

"If the old man wanted me to take over, he would have abdicated a long time ago, and he wouldn't wait as long as now."

"Actually, he intends to hand over from generation to generation, so that his grandson will inherit his position as chairman after he completes his studies."

"That's why he wants to keep so many of his team members. With them around, no one will be able to disobey him when voting in the future."

Guo Fengyi's sons and daughters are not too outstanding, and they are simply useless.

But his grandson is very promising. He has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he was admitted to the Ivy League University in the beautiful country by virtue of his own ability.

Today he is a double Master of Business Administration and Accounting.

Guo Fengyi liked this grandson very much and planned to train him as an inheritance.

He will return to China soon and will work in the group.

At that time, Chen Ziwei's position as heir will definitely not be guaranteed.

Zhang Yi smiled.

"As long as you know."

Naturally, Zhang Yi couldn't hide this matter.

Before coming to Dongji Island, he had carefully investigated the complicated struggles within the Dongdian Group.

The huge TEPCO Group is a huge business empire, and there are hundreds of large and small shareholders involved in it, excluding retail investors.

So factions will naturally arise, and with factions there will be power struggles.

"Do you think you have any chance of winning?"

Zhang Yi folded his hands together and looked into Chen Ziwei's eyes with a smile.

Chen Ziwei saw extremely complex and profound thoughts in Zhang Yi's eyes.

But he soon realized what Zhang Yi meant.

"Based on the power I currently possess, although I am already quite influential in the group. However, since Chairman Guo is still alive, and the major shareholders of the group are basically his close friends, I have little chance of winning."

"So you asked me to come here, hoping that I could help you take the position of chairman of Dongdian Group?"