"What shit show, what kind of damn joint venture? This is the funny joke I have heard. Now the newspapers in China are calling you a traitor, we are invaders, and this joint venture is a treason, and even students have started to marche and petition against this behavior. The situation is so serious that you have no time to do what kind of show? This is ridiculous!"

"Your person and this collaboration are the most ridiculous things I have experienced. They are childish and stupid. God please forgive me. I can no longer describe it in any civilized words. I can only curse and scold you as much as possible, because this is like a child playing house!"

"Mr. Mercede, please be honest, this child Zhou Ming is a severe paranoia patient. I think you must leave him immediately, otherwise such regretful decisions will continue to repeat. He doesn't know how to do business at all... No, I think he can't even do anything."

"Now I'm waiting to see the joke. From this moment on, I decided that I would rather tear the contract than throw a cent into China. I can swear with my own lord honor!..."

Wright and the managers of these major companies left Zhou Ming's room angrily, cursing one by one, without the demeanor of a senior entrepreneur, and looked like a street shrew.

Even Mercede was a little angry: "Mr. Zhou Ming, although I know you have many wonderful ideas in your mind, that is also for yourself. Don't you think it's too exaggerated to say these things? You have to know that these managers are your investors. Even if they are deceiving with kindness, you must first do to stabilize them and give them confidence, rather than promote your strange ideas. That's really childish!"

Zhou Ming said to him: "Your Highness, do you know that I once had a very real dream. In that dream, I was not a businessman, but an ordinary person. I worked hard to go out for sales for the company's salary of hundreds of yuan a month, and lived desperately in the face of others. My superior supervisor said that what I didn't do is, but I couldn't do it. No matter how unrealistic what he said, I still had to follow what he said, otherwise I would lose my job."

Zhou Ming's tone was very lonely because the dream he was talking about was actually his previous life, and it was because he lived too tiring and uncomfortable in his previous life. He always had to listen to this command and that command. He would bow his head when he saw anyone. For a tens of thousands of yuan order, he had to accompany his customers to drink it and repeatedly go to the toilet to pick his throat and spit wine. Then he finally won the first prize and was reborn this time, so he had to live out a new trick!

If you want to command me, just say "get out" and you're so fucking!"

Zhou Ming then said, "So now my dream has woken up, and I don't want to live in other people's faces anymore. I do whatever I want. Please don't interfere with my ideas, or at least wait until the result comes out."

"You're too stubborn, you should listen to other people's thoughts, and... it's not a dream," said Mercede.

Zhou Ming nodded: "I know, but just like the way you shareholders get along with professional managers such as Wright, you are dissatisfied with me and think there is something wrong with my approach, so you can replace me, but I have my own way of doing things. Please don't mess around with me."

Mercede opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.

Finally, Zhou Ming waved his hand: "Okay, Your Highness, just wait and see the result. Don't be like those stupid guys. I'll have to talk to Mr. Yang later."

"I suddenly felt that coming to Qionghai was the most wrong decision I have ever made in my life!"

Mercede was helpless. If it were someone else, the proud prince would have been shaking his hands and stopped serving him. You can play whatever you want! But this time it doesn't work. Wright and others came to Qionghai for his sake. If he and Zhou Ming had a slap in the face in the end, he had to stand on Zhou Ming's side, which was the most depressing thing for him.

Zhou Ming laughed at this: "But my dear Prince, you can't get off my pirate ship if you come up!"

Zhou Ming then sent Mercede away, and soon the phone rang again. It was Mr. Yang who called himself. Although it was not the first time Zhou Ming had a phone call with Mr. Yang, Zhou Ming still respected this old man who had dominated the reform and opening up.

However, the phone number with Mr. Yang this time was not special. Just as he said to Mercedes and others, he just asked Mr. Yang to help prepare a dialogue program during CCTV's prime time, and asked Ma Mingyuan, who published an article in the new newspaper, to invite him to the leader who organized students to take to the streets to petition, as well as the editor-in-chief of the new newspaper, to go there, and Zhou Ming wanted to talk to them on the spot.

Mr. Yang was stunned for a while before saying, "This is not difficult. I can do it in one day, but are you sure you want to do it?"

Mr. Yang thought about it and added a reminder: "Do you know who are the people you are going to hire?"

"Of course I know, or it is precisely because I know that I have to have such a conversation." Zhou Ming said.

"There are many solutions. Do you have to choose this way?" Mr. Yang couldn't help asking again.

"Old Yang, I understand what you mean, and I also understand that there are many other ways to solve this problem. There is no need to set up such a ring. I will fight a life-and-death boxing with them. But have you ever thought that Lai Xingcheng might be waiting for me to choose a gentler method."

Zhou Ming finally said: "I understand, so I have to make this choice. Faced with these guys who are doing evil things behind my back all day long, I must slap them in front of the people of the whole country, otherwise these things will never end!"

"But the three people you chose are all very powerful. Have you ever thought it was a live broadcast. What if something goes wrong?" Mr. Yang asked again.

"If you fight with your back, you will die without life!" Zhou Ming said strongly.

Mr. Yang was silent for a long time before saying, "I understand. Since you have decided, then I will leave this busyness to me."

Zhou Ming then expressed his gratitude to Mr. Yang and hung up the phone.

Du Peng kept standing beside him. After seeing the phone call, he said again: "Since this matter has been settled, then we must start preparing now, right? After all, the battle is about to begin!"

Zhou Ming glanced at him: "Of course you need to prepare, so Du Peng, please book four air tickets to Yanjing for me first. No matter what, CCTV is still in Yanjing."

Du Peng's excitement and ready-to-hand excitement just now suddenly collapsed: "Can you boss choose something amazing for me?"

Zhou Ming laughed and said to him: "I'm just a joke. In fact, there are still many important things to ask you, the local snake, the princeling in Sijiu City. After all, I am a big traitor who everyone calls for beating now. Lai Xingcheng and others will not miss such an opportunity."

Although Zhou Ming looked smiling, Du Peng felt something keenly, and he nodded heavily to show that he knew.

"Then Du Peng, please prepare now. With Mr. Yang's energy, I'm afraid it will take no more than a day to arrange it, so the time left for us is very tight." Zhou Ming said.

Du Peng nodded to prepare, but Mercede suddenly ran in: "I also want to go to Yanjing with you!"

Zhou Ming and Du Peng did not expect that this sudden move by Mercedes was strictly controlled at home and abroad, and it was a problem to get a flight permit. However, Mercedes said that as long as he could go with him, he would not take a private plane and follow them to civil aviation. He also said that this joint venture was made by him and he could not lose his face.

So with the repeated insistence of His Highness the prince, Du Peng had to book a few air tickets for him and his bodyguards.

...

At this moment, in an office in Zhongnanhai, Yanjing, Yang Dingguo, Yang Laozheng slowly put down the phone. He was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. Lin Zekang sat at his desk and did not dare to disturb him.

It took a while before Mr. Yang came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Lin Zekang: "Sorry Comrade Zekang, I am old and often get distracted."

Lin Zekang said that sometimes even machines can get distracted, let alone people.

Mr. Yang said that he could not compare to the machine, he was just a screw of the country. Then Mr. Yang got to the point: "Comrade Zekang, you know who I called for, and I also know you want to know his plan. Then before I tell you, I would like to ask you first, if you were Zhou Ming and now you encounter such a situation, what would you do?"

Lin Zekang thought carefully and replied: "First, we must explain his intentions to Qionghai's provincial party secretary Sheng Kelin and obtain his support, and then he will report to the central government. If possible, he can express his thoughts to the central working group. After convinced these relationships, the central government will help hold a press conference to explain clearly to the public."

"It's a very safe approach, the same as the one after the Qiongkou storm five years ago, but have you ever thought that doing so will waste a lot of time? And whether it can be solved will not only leave similar sequelae." Mr. Yang asked.

Lin Zekang nodded and understood: "But there is nothing we can do about it. Some links cannot be skipped. At most, I will personally rush to the campus or other units with intense reactions and explain it to them face to face."

"Just as you did in Binhai that year," Mr. Yang took Lin Zekang's words and said.

Lin Zekang was surprised that Mr. Yang would mention this matter at this time. Something happened that year. As the leader of Binhai City, he dared to go to the campus alone to persuade those students who intend to riot. Lin Zekang also knew very well that he could take the position of chairman. The extra points for that matter were too important.

"But Comrade Zhou Ming's approach is even bolder and more intense than you."

Mr. Yang suddenly changed his subject and told Lin Zekang: "Do you know what requests he made to me just now? He asked me to help him prepare a conversation program during CCTV's prime time, and he wanted to invite Ma Mingyuan and Zhang Ming and others to participate."
Chapter completed!