Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

"It's time to stop."

"Okay Mr. Wang."

Zhang Jian and others quickly sold out all the stocks in their hands, buying at low prices and selling at high prices. It is not that they have never seen this kind of operation method, but there are really few people like Wang Muzhi who can persist from the beginning. Very few.

With the last keystroke on the keyboard, Zhang Jian and other operators finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wang Muzhi with eyes full of awe and admiration.

My mood just now seemed like I was on a roller coaster.

But on the other hand, Wang Muzhi's expression didn't change much from the beginning to the end, as if he had already anticipated the development of the matter, and Zhang Jian was completely convinced.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and walked up to Wang Muzhi and bowed.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry. I shouldn't question your decision. I was wrong."

"Half of the bonus will be deducted this time. If you get out next time, I won't bother to repeat it to you over and over again."

"Yes!"

After scolding Zhang Jian, Wang Muzhi turned around and stared at the dozen bosses in front of him.

It was obvious that these people were all middle-aged, but when they faced Wang Muzhi's scrutinizing gaze, they still lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to look at each other.

"Zhaojie, go and take these big bosses through the contract termination procedures. For Rong Shao's sake today, I won't charge their liquidated damages and will refund them all."

Rong Zhaojie stood motionless. These people had cooperated with the Rong family in various ways for several years. If they were kicked out directly today, the Rong family would lose face.

And those people were even more anxious.

Wang Muzhi's operations are just dumbfounding to them, okay? Only by following this kind of people can you make money, who can't get along with money?

"Wait a minute, Mr. Wang, I didn't say I wanted to quit."

"Yes, Mr. Wang, you can't misunderstand me. Of course I will not quit, and I have decided to invest more."

"I also want to invest more. Mr. Wang, what you did just now was really unexpected. I will definitely trust you in the future."

As the eldest son of the Rong family, Rong Zhaolong certainly knew what Rong Zhaojie was thinking, and it was time for him to step forward.

"Muzhi, forget it for my sake. These people were a little worried just now. In addition, I will personally invest an additional [-] million and guarantee the conditions you just proposed. What do you think?"

"For your sake, I can agree, but their income will be reduced by one percentage point for me. This is my spiritual compensation."

"No problem, I can make the decision for them."

"Of course I welcome you, Mr. Rong, but forget it about your sister. I can't accommodate a big Buddha like her in the temple here. You don't need to persuade me anymore. This is the bottom line. I don't need a pretentious young lady here."

Wang Muzhi's eyes did not hide his disgust for Rong Jie. He also looked at Rong Jie and made a leaving gesture towards her.

"No, I want to stay too."

"I'm afraid you didn't understand. I'm not discussing with you, I'm informing you!"

Seeing that Wang Muzhi was really not joking, Rong Jie became a little anxious. She quickly looked at Rong Zhaolong for help and stood beside him pitifully.

After all, it was his sister who he had watched grow up. Rong Zhaolong could only look at Wang Muzhi again.

The father's mission was for the two of them to enter Wang Muzhi's company to study. If they were kicked out on the first day of opening, they would probably be scolded when they returned.

Of course I feel sorry for my sister.

"Muzhi, see if you can give me more face."

Wang Muzhi was speechless.

The eldest young master of the Ke Rong family does seem to have face.

Wang Muzhi helplessly raised his forehead, thought for more than ten seconds, and then called Yang Xue to him.

"Yang Xue, Rong Jie will follow you from now on. She has no salary or overtime pay in our company. In short, she doesn't have anything that the company should have. If you can do it, do it. If you think she doesn't do well, just fire her and let her She goes home."

"Wang Muzhi, you have gone too far!"

"I'm not tying you up. You can leave at any time if you want, but you must apologize to Yang Xue before I can join you."

"Why?"

"Don't think I didn't see it just now. You pushed Yang Xue. Hurry up and stop being annoying."

Wang Muzhi had long seen that if these two people wanted to join the company, it must be Rong Zhijian who had the say. Otherwise, with the fiery temper of a person like Rong Jie, they would have run away without a trace, so how could they stay obediently?

Seeing Wang Muzhi's uncompromising eyes, Rong Jie thought about her father's request again and slowly walked forward under everyone's gaze.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Miss Yang."

"It's okay, just be careful in the future."

"Yang Xue, please go out with your people. Remember to collect the funds just now, and make a new contract and sign it with these bosses as I said... and give me two cups of tea."

A scene that could be called a farce finally ended at this moment, and only Wang Muzhi and Rong Zhaolong were left in the room.

Facing the eldest son of the Rong family, Wang Muzhi looked calm and gestured to Rong Zhaolong to drink tea. His attitude and expression were so natural that outsiders thought they were good friends for many years.

"Young Master Rong." Wang Muzhi was the first to speak: "What I just said was not a joke. Please tell my sister that if you are not ready, it is best for everyone to leave as soon as possible."

"You just look down on me so much?" Rong Zhaolong was not angry: "Actually, my sister is very smart. She has passed the bar exam and will go abroad for further study in half a year."

"It's a bit serious to say this. How can a member of the Rong family be a loser? I just question her temper. After all, I really can't accept the temper of a young lady from a famous family."

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to disobey my father's orders, and I'm not the kind of guy to bully others. But what I'm more curious about now is, where did you get the news?"

Rong Zhaolong was obviously more interested in this matter, leaning forward slightly with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Hahaha, just think that my intuition is more accurate. I can't say too much else."

Seeing Wang Muzhi's mysterious eyes, Rong Zhaolong also knew enough not to ask further questions.

It's impolite to ask again.

"Rong Shao, although you can't participate in the investment company's affairs, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"Tell me."

"In addition to the investment company, I also set up a film and television company. I would like to ask you to help me look after it. After all, there are too many societies in Xiangjiang. There are some things where your intervention will be very useful."

"Are you planning to make a movie?" Rong Zhaolong smiled: "I know a few big directors. Do you want to help you contact them?"

"The person I hired is a genius, but genius also needs time to develop. If Mr. Rong can help contact him, that would be great."

"Genius? Is there anyone in this world that you would call a genius?" Rong Zhaolong was quite curious.