Professor Zhao is old and frail. He has just undergone surgery and is still recovering slowly. An Zhiwen communicated with Professor Zhao on the phone in advance and made time to come over.
On Tuesday afternoon, An Zhiwen went to Room 2002 of Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion to meet his father-in-law. Of course, strictly speaking it should be the former father-in-law.
Aunt Chunlan poured a cup of tea over.
An Zhiwen stood up quickly and said, "Aunt Chunlan, thank you."
Professor Zhao is wearing loose pajamas and has gray hair. He is overlooking the campus of the University of International Trade and Economics from the balcony. It seems that he can feel the youthful vitality of the college students. There was a crutch beside him, and his words were as thorny as ever, "Why are my family so polite? Tell me what you think about the company's affairs."
An Zhiwen is no longer Wu Xia Ameng. If he had given Professor Zhao a few words of "reprimand" before, he would have smiled sarcastically, but now he directly filters it out. This is because he is more confident. Said: "Dad, I agree with Liao Rong."
There is no way a professional manager can inherit his father-in-law’s connections! This was only possible for Liao Rong, as the legally certified wife at the time.
Professor Zhao looked into the distance and said: "The divested printing, book publishing, advertising agency, and production businesses will be taken over by Phoenix Film and Television? And then Xia Shang Textiles will inject capital into the company's cultural tourism sector?"
"Yes."
"Oh, I'm old!" Professor Zhao sighed, stood up with the support of An Zhiwen, and said: "Call Xiao Jing over, I'll talk to him. The cultural tourism sector replaces the equity of Xia Shang Textile , merged to him.
I have to leave a share of the family fortune for Shiyan! The assets in the advertising sector will be used to replace the equity of Phoenix Film and Television. Printing and book publishing remain with the Zhao Group. Some elderly people have been with me for many years and cannot even have a place to provide for their elderly care. "
An Zhiwen was about to speak but stopped. Because this is better than Liao Rong's suggestion.
The assets of Zhao Group are approximately 1 billion. Xia Shang Textile Group's assets have already expanded. The same goes for Phoenix Films. The current book capital is US$100 million. Equity swap means simply being a shareholder.
In other words, the father-in-law is prepared to give up control of the company and hand over high-quality assets directly to Jing Gao. In exchange for future equity dividends, Zhao Shiyan can ensure that Zhao Shiyan has no worries about food and clothing. This is a big gamble on Jing Gao's character.
It is also optimistic about its future corporate development.
"Dad, I'm going to make a call."
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During this period, Jing Gao did not live in the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion, but in the courtyard next to the Forbidden City.
When he received a call from An Zhiwen, he was practicing sketching in the recreation room of the courtyard, humming an off-key tune.
On the phone, An Zhiwen explained the situation. Jing Gao thought for a moment and said, "Okay. I'll be there right away."
"Xiao He, you drive to Jiaxin High School to pick up Weiwei."
Jing Gao locked the door, went to the garage to get the car, started the Lamborghini, and called Xiao He. While her roommates haven't returned to school yet, Weiwei is living with him in the courtyard these days. The university will start school in two days, and she will go back to live on campus.
Forty minutes later, Jing Gao drove back to Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion.
After ringing the doorbell, Aunt Chunlan opened the door and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiaojing, you moved recently. I haven't seen you for a long time?"
Jing Gao smiled and said, "Aunt Chunlan, I haven't lived here for the past two days." He put on his shoe covers at the door and walked into the living room.
An Zhiwen came over early to greet him, shook hands and said, "Mr. Jing." He was a little embarrassed. The disposal of the Zhao Group is strictly a "family matter." Now it is time to involve the total depth of the well.
Jing Gao nodded and said with a smile: "Lao An, don't ask me to drink. I have something to do tonight."
An Zhiwen laughed, "I understand." He extended his hand to invite Jing Gao to the balcony.
Professor Zhao was still sitting, nodded to Jing Gao, and said with emotion: "Xiao Jing, I have to trouble you again." He was a scholar, and at this age he still owed favors, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.
Jing Gao said hurriedly: "Professor Zhao, the Zhao Group is a high-quality asset, and I have not suffered any losses. In addition, I have something to ask for your help."
"Oh?" Professor Zhao suddenly felt better. He tapped the ground with his crutch and joked: "Since it is a high-quality asset, I can't help you in vain. You have to buy me a drink."
Aunt Chunlan happened to bring tea and advised: "The doctor said, you can't drink. You should quit smoking and drinking."
"Hey! Take a look." Professor Zhao asked like a frustrated ball: "Xiaojing, what's going on?"
Jing Gao said: "That's it. I want to buy an imperial green jade Buddha pendant for my girlfriend as a birthday gift. Professor Zhao, you have a wide range of people. Is there any way to buy it?" Professor Zhao appreciates literary toys. , calligraphy, painting, and antiques are all good. The value of the antiques he wants to leave to Zhao Shiyan is around a billion.
Professor Zhao said with a smile: "When do you want it?"
Jing Gao knew there was something going on when he saw Lao Zhao's posture, and said truthfully: "Mid-October."
Professor Zhao chuckled and waved his hand arrogantly: "Then what are you in a hurry for? Just buy the imperial green and ask someone to make it! I don't have the hobby of collecting jade, but I know who has it. You go and drive, I will take you there. .”
Jing Gao said: "Professor Zhao, your health is urgent. Why don't you make an appointment another day?"
Professor Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the height of the well, "I like you for your cleverness and thinking ahead in everything. You are much better than Zhiwen. Don't worry, Ren He and I have been old friends for many years. I own a lot of the antiques in the house. If I want to go to his place, there is no need to make an appointment. I can just go if I want."
An Zhiwen lay on his back, smiled bitterly, and said, "Dad, Aunt Chunlan and I will help you change your clothes." He and Chunlan helped Professor Zhao into the bedroom.
Jing Gao was in a daze. who? Renhe? He had just heard Shen Jinyuan talk about this person yesterday. He never thought that Professor Zhao knew this rich man and had been a good friend for many years. The world is really small!
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Ren He lives in a villa area at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain. In early autumn, the sunset glows in the woods. The maple leaves all over the mountain are slightly red.
In a few days, around the time of the National Day, here is what the Chairman said in his poem: Look at the mountains all red and the forests all dyed.
The two cars entered the villa area from a quiet forest road and slowly stopped in front of a three-story villa built against the mountain. There is no house number. Jing Gao had previously heard Shen Jinyuan say that this "Ren He" was particularly low-key. At this time, he had a bad taste and opened the Uber (China) map where he was locating when taking a taxi. He couldn't find the location here.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit who looked like a secretary came to greet him, "Professor Zhao, be careful."
"Why are you so petty? You can't die. Even if you die, you won't be considered your boss." Professor Zhao sat in his wheelchair and breathed in the fresh mountain air. "Xiao Ren just knows how to enjoy it!"
The group entered, while Fu Ye and other bodyguards stayed outside. When you enter the door, you will first see a cobblestone pavement, with rows of stone benches on both sides, with various flowers, trees and bonsai placed on them. The style is instantly uplifted.
Many people don't understand and always despise the sport of football for not being elegant enough. Well, let me tell you about an elegant hobby: bonsai! Many old men love this and prune it whenever they have nothing to do. Especially Secretary Yuliang.
After crossing the threshold, I saw a very poor-looking old man sitting in the yard, with a big yellow dog lying docilely next to him. He is petting the dog's head.
