At this moment, in a private room of a high-end private club.
Li Yuxuan lowered his head and whispered to Shen Yi beside him: "Hey! Why is your dad here too? Judging from the situation today, he is going to make Old Zhou lose a layer of skin."
Shen Yi glanced at Zhou Qizhen who was sandwiched between Shen's father and Liu Dongyi. "Not really. My dad is a paper tiger. He will fall down after drinking a few cups. But my cousin who is the mayor can drink a lot."
Li Yuxuan became even more worried: "What should we do? New hatred plus old hatred, you have to save your brother. The old hatred is Lao Zhou's own, but this new hatred is not because of you."
"Don't worry, he won't dare to do anything too extreme. What good will it do to provoke Qi Zheng? If he gets really angry, he can just move the Jiang Heng branch away, and the tax will be even lower. As for my dad..."
Shen Yi sneered and continued, "He just feels unbalanced."
Zhou Qi had just drunk a glass of wine offered by Liu Dongyi.
Father Shen, who was sitting next to him, said, "Qi Zheng! Is there no turning back?"
Zhou Qizhen has been a leader in the business world for more than a decade, and is adept at handling all kinds of intrigues. If an ordinary person were to ask him such a foregone conclusion question, he would not have to answer the question in a gentle and polite manner.
But this man is my good friend's father, and I can't tell the old man that my son wants to stay away from me.
"Uncle Shen, we decided to relocate after several studies and investigations. In order to go public next year, the technology company must relocate this year."
After Zhou Qizhen finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at his friend sitting opposite him, then whispered back: "Moreover, when Jiang Heng built a new headquarters building two years ago, in addition to the building for the technology company, he also reserved a piece of land for the future technology exhibition hall. The early planning of the project has been approved by relevant government departments, and it can be started next spring."
"If I stay in Haicheng, I can also go public. I can then invest more. But I am old and my children are getting further and further away from me."
It's not that Mr. Shen doesn't understand why the company has to relocate, but when he thinks about his son not caring about his own company and yet traveling so far, even though it's only a two or three hour drive, and he can find any excuse not to go home during holidays in the future, he feels an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Zhou Qizhen and Shen Yi were college classmates and they co-founded a technology company during their college years.
At that time, Shen Yi had some conflicts with his family. He wanted to start a business but did not have much start-up capital. Zhou Qizhen also had constant conflicts with his family because of his mother's problems. In order to get start-up capital, he threatened his father to sell his stocks if he did not invest.
Zhou's father was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and finally he couldn't help but invest 10 million yuan in his son's start-up capital. Unexpectedly, in just a few short years, the two of them relied on the continuous enrichment of products, from the initial single innovation, to rapidly expanded to cutting-edge technologies in multiple fields, and their market share grew at an astonishing rate, like an unstoppable technological storm.
Because of Zhou Qizhen's success, Zhou's father secretly felt lucky that he had invested in his son's business.
Zhou Qizheng's success made him the envy of others in the entire social circle. His son's ability made him feel at ease to hand over the family company to his son at an early age.
As great as Zhou's father's joy was, Shen's father's regret was as deep. He regretted not supporting Shen Yi in the beginning. But now, since it was Jiang Heng Group's investment at the beginning, for the management and development of the enterprise, he actually wanted to move the technology company to Jiang Heng's headquarters.
Thinking of this, Mr. Shen sighed again, knowing that it would be useless to say more at this time.
"Okay, I get it. Come, Uncle Shen will toast you a glass. When you arrive in Hangzhou, it will be your territory. I'll trouble you to take care of Shen Yi from now on." After saying that, he was about to pour wine for Zhou Qizhen.
Zhou Qi was busy stopping Father Shen, taking the wine dispenser from his hand, and filling his and his glasses: "Uncle, you are too polite, I should be the one toasting you."
Then he slightly turned his head and turned his gaze to Liu Dongyi, and continued: "And Mayor Liu, I toast to you two. Thank you for your support for Shen Yi and me. If it weren't for you elders leading the way for us younger generations, how could we be where we are today."
Liu Dongyi listened to Zhou Qizhen's nice words and looked at the wine he toasted to him. Humph! He was young but very cunning. How could he support him? He wanted to stop him but couldn't. Knowing that the young man in front of him was giving him a step down, he couldn't say anything more and drank the wine in his hand.
"Mr. Zhou, you're too polite."
But it's really a pity that such an outstanding young man cannot become his son-in-law. He feels bad when he thinks of his daughter crying because Zhou Qizhen disagrees with the marriage.
What made him even more upset was that Zhou Qizhen moved away the company that seemed to have the greatest potential to become the largest tax revenue company in Haicheng.
In the following toasts, most of the toasts from others were taken by Secretary Ding.
But Zhou Qizhen still drank a lot and didn't eat anything at noon.
On the way back to the hotel, Zhou Qi was leaning back in the car seat with his eyes closed, resting. At this time, the burning sensation in his stomach became more and more intense.
When we arrived at the hotel, my face turned pale due to stomachache, and I lay sickly on the big bed.
Li Yuxuan was afraid that something happened to him so he insisted on sending him to the hospital.
"Lao Zhou, you should go to the hospital. I am worried about you."
Li Yuxuan remembered that when Zhou Qi had just taken over Jiang Heng, the veterans on the board of directors felt that he was young and inexperienced, and that the success of the technology company was due to good luck. Several old guys who were ready to make a move tried to make trouble for him everywhere. He worked day and night, had social events, couldn't eat on time every day and had to drink so much alcohol. He was hospitalized three times for stomach pain within a year.
"I'm fine. I'll just take a painkiller later."
Li Yuxuan turned around to pour him some water, and saw Zhou Qi opening his eyes and saying weakly, "By the way, please help me call Lin Lin and ask if she's back and if she's had dinner."
Li Yuxuan raised the corner of his mouth and gave a wicked smile: "Hey! Are you sure you want me to ask Lin Lin? You are in such a state, and you are still worried about whether she has eaten or not."
Zhou Qizhen ignored his teasing, closed his eyes again, raised his right arm, and placed his forearm above his forehead: "Don't talk nonsense."
Li Yuxuan poured him a cup of hot water and placed it on the bedside table. He made sure that he was okay before he walked out with his phone.
I came to the hotel corridor and called Lin Lin: "Hello! Lin Lin, have you three returned to the hotel?"
"Come back soon, we went out to celebrate, we negotiated an order today."
"Then hurry back. Your uncle has a stomachache and is in so much pain that he is almost dying."
"Ah? Then which hospital is my uncle in now? I'll go there right away." Lin Lin was so scared that she burst into tears after hearing what Li Yuxuan said. She knew that her uncle had stomach problems, but she didn't expect it to be so serious this time.
Hearing the girl crying on the other end of the phone, Li Yuxuan hurriedly explained: "Don't cry! Why are you still crying? Your uncle is fine."
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