Rebirth of the Wild Age

"There's no one in the conference room."

"What about on the rooftop?"

"I have searched all over, and there is no one on the rooftop or in the office."

"Didn't the announcement of the 'private meeting' be said? They have to go back to the Hong Kong City headquarters for a meeting every Monday morning, and they may have been delayed on the way and haven't arrived yet."

"Then do you want to wait?"

"Well, I didn't even do business, I just took a taxi from Futian."

"What do you mean? I haven't been to the company for three days, and I haven't missed every class of Dr. Ma."

"By the way, friend, let's exchange business cards. I'm in the ceramics business, authentic Jingdezhen ceramics, please call me if you need anything."

"No problem, I sell sports products, please take your business card."

"It's time to drink together."

"Of course, my treat!"

"..."

Thousands of people gathered in Shum Yip Building. After waiting for a long time, they didn't see the Lord, and the spectators soon dispersed.

Until the evening, there were still dozens of diehard fans waiting. They had nothing to do, so they started to communicate with each other, sent business cards to get in touch, chatted happily in small circles in small groups, and finally went to the food stalls to drink in the dark.

A few days later, Dr. Ma still did not show up, and Director Liu and Secretary Chen were also missing.

As a result, gossip began to spread, saying that China Merchants had a lot of internal disputes and had officially canceled the "China Association for the Promotion of Private Enterprise Development". And Dr. Ma, Director Liu, and Secretary Chen were also transferred back to the headquarters, and it was impossible to see them again in a short time.

The small bosses who have listened to Dr. Ma's lectures are very sorry about this. They actually wrote a letter to China Merchants jointly, requesting to resume the "private hair meeting". The vast number of entrepreneurs need the help of Director Liu and Dr. Ma.

At the same time, the "Yangcheng Evening News" used an entire page to vigorously publicize the positive effect of the "private hair meeting" on China's private economy.

In Gao Yu's article, he is not stingy with words of praise: Director Liu is like an old scalper, diligent and steadfast, and under pressure to open up the situation; Dr. Ma is so talented, he gave up the superior life in Hong Kong City, and resolutely returned to the mainland to serve the motherland; Secretary Chen is beautiful and generous , capable in doing things, women do not give way to men.

These are nothing, what really caused a sensation was the successful case of the "private hair meeting" helping the beverage factory out of the predicament.

Yuan Weidong's beverage factory won the international gold medal, and the local market is very popular, and the backlog of products sold out quickly. At the same time, under the help and guidance of Professor Zhang, the beverage factory has begun to implement a scientific management model, and all aspects of operation and management are on the right track.

Director Yuan praised enthusiastically in the article: "Dr. Ma is the most powerful business genius I have ever seen in my life. If he is willing to come to our factory, I am willing to give him half of the shares."

Professor Zhang said: "Dr. Ma has done a lot of research on Chinese private companies, and his management system is worth promoting to small and medium-sized enterprises across the country."

All of a sudden, the entire business community in Guangdong Province knew about the "Private Development Conference" and Dr. Ma, and countless private business owners went to Shencheng to learn from them.

Then, an embarrassing situation arose.

newspaper.

Gao Yu knocked on the door and entered the editor's office, and asked with a smile, "Editor Lu, are you looking for me?"

"Look at this." Editor-in-Chief Lu took a picture of a newspaper.

This is a local evening newspaper. The headline of a certain drink winning the International Gold Award is extremely huge, and the names of China Merchants and the private event are also very eye-catching.

When reading the newspaper, Gao Yu was dumbfounded the whole time, and couldn't believe it: "Could they be liars?"

Editor-in-Chief Lu said with a wry smile: "I called again to verify. In the past half a month, six beverage factories in Guangdong Province have won gold awards, and all of them have been publicized in newspapers. There may be more, and I haven't found out yet. .”

"Impossible." Gao Yu read the newspaper repeatedly and said, "Professor Zhang has a lot of praise for Dr. Ma. His knowledge and talent cannot be faked. How capable is he to be a liar?"

"You have met an expert, an expert in the liar world," Chief Editor Lu couldn't laugh or cry, "It's too embarrassing to withdraw the follow-up report, and you are not allowed to mention this matter in the future."

Gao Yu speculated: "Could it be that the 'private event' has financial difficulties and needs to rely on fake awards to maintain its operation?"

"It's also possible," Chief Editor Lu said.

Gao Yu said, "Why don't I go to Hong Kong City and inquire at the China Merchants Headquarters."

The China Merchants Bureau was also in a daze. They didn't know what happened, and they suddenly received all kinds of letters. The Hong Kong City headquarters is better. The Shekou Management Committee, which has a close relationship with the China Merchants Group, has had their office phone ringing with calls, all of which are private conferences and Dr. Ma.

Those local officials and business owners who went to Shencheng with the "Yangcheng Evening News" also ran to the Shekou office of China Merchants after hearing that the "private hair meeting" was cancelled, begging to see Dr. Ma, hoping Able to get professional guidance from "private hair meeting".

The China Merchants Bureau is annoying to death.

So, one month later, the China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association was officially established...

It's just that the small bosses in the special zone miss the past even more, miss Director Liu's charming smile, Secretary Chen's beauty and charm, and Dr. Ma's astonishing talent.

In Guangdong Province, many beverage companies are still advertising with great enthusiasm, claiming that they are the gold medal winners of the Asia Pacific Rim Beverage Fair.

No one took the initiative to pierce the emperor's new clothes, because it was not beneficial, but caused a lot of trouble.

The legend of Dr. Ma is still circulating in the rivers and lakes.

The defrauded business owners very much hope to meet Dr. Ma again, and express their gratitude by toasting a glass of wine face to face.

Dozens of small bosses who have attended Dr. Ma's lecture class stand out, jokingly calling themselves "Ma's Whampoa Phase I" in private.

...

Let's go back to Shencheng in early August, in a rented house.

Facing several newspapers on the coffee table, Zheng Xuehong shivered: "This is too much trouble, I dare not go out."

Chen Tao suggested: "How about we hide for a while, wait for the limelight to pass, and then leave Shencheng through the barbed wire?"

"What are you afraid of? No one called the police." Song Weiyang laughed.

"Aren't you afraid? The news from "Yangcheng Evening News", "Shencheng Special Economic Zone News", "Special Economic Zone Economic News", and "Shencheng Evening News" have all been reprinted!" Zheng Xuehong was really guilty.

Song Weiyang said: "No photos, don't be afraid."

"Anyway, I don't dare to stay in Shencheng anymore." Chen Tao said.

Song Weiyang said: "It's up to you, anyway, I have to vote again."

Zheng Xuehong asked: "Continue to distribute trophies, or hold lecture classes?"

"Of course not, I'm not stupid." Song Weiyang said.

"Can you make money?" Zheng Xuehong asked.

"What do you think?" Song Weiyang asked back.

Zheng Xuehong's eyes were bright, and she gritted her teeth: "I believe in you!"

Chen Taole said with a smirk: "Anyway, following Dr. Ma won't hurt you."

Song Weiyang took out the official seal engraved with "Zhengda Science and Technology Co., Ltd.", and said with a smile, "I still have one prop that I haven't used yet. It's time for a wave of excitement, and I'll call it a day when I'm done."

"How?" Zheng Xuehong asked immediately.

Song Weiyang played with the official seal and said with a smile, "The target is the stock market."

(The ending of this scam can actually be written more absurdly and excitingly, but Pharaoh shortened it and deleted half a chapter after writing it, for fear of 404... everyone will just wait and see. As for the update time, let it be.)