Xing Baohua dragged a chair over and looked at the page that appeared on the screen, which resembled a forum format.
Scroll down with your mouse to see several website addresses.
Judging from the English text in the post, it seems to be an article offering advice on website architecture.
Below that are IDs. Some IDs reply with a casual "ok," while others write things like "seen" or "received."
If you can't understand the techniques in the article, does that mean the article is hiding the real content? Only the IDs of those who replied know exactly what it is.
These IDs likely represent feedback from peripheral personnel like Zhang Yongwei after receiving the information.
Like taking attendance, whoever replies is considered to know the content of the task.
Xing Baohua instructed Geng Xin and the technician to record the ID number and try to find the IP address displayed in the ID.
If those IDs also use botnets, the workload for the two people is indeed huge, and the search is extremely difficult.
But we'll take it one step at a time if we can find one.
He instructed the two to search slowly, while Xing Baohua went ahead and returned to his office to find his head.
Others play golf for fun, but he's just digging the ground.
The Japanese gave me a set of excellent golf clubs. He used them twice and they were very good at cutting turf. They could cut off a large chunk of grass and soil at once. They were very effective.
In the afternoon, Xing Baohua arrived at the Shallow Bay Golf Club and ran into several acquaintances, exchanging greetings and waving.
A short while later, a young girl wearing sunglasses and jeans walked over with a swagger, swaying her hips. She smiled slightly at Xing Baohua and said, "Hello, Mr. Xing, I am Ji Ting."
As he spoke, he generously extended his hand to shake hands with Xing Baohua.
"Hello, Secretary Ji." Girls rarely take the initiative to shake hands, and Xing Baohua only gave a slight handshake, unlike some people who shake hands and then hold on tightly.
Just a light touch, a perfunctory gesture, and that's it.
"This way, please. Mr. Min is making tea." With that, Secretary Ji led Xing Baohua inside.
Regardless of Boss Min's rank, Huang Shang's imposing presence is something Xing Baohua can't match.
Mr. Min is over fifty years old, and Xing Baohua doesn't even know his true identity.
There was also a young girl with President Min, who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Xing Baohua assumed she was President Min's assistant.
That Secretary Ji was more like a personal secretary.
President Min stood up and shook hands with Xing Baohua symbolically. After inviting him to sit down, he said with a smile, "I've heard about you for a long time, but I've never had a chance to meet you."
"You flatter me. It's just that I haven't had the chance to visit President Min," Xing Baohua said with a smile.
After inviting Xing Baohua to sit down, the secretary poured tea for him and then stepped aside.
Mr. Min pointed to the girl next to him and said, "This is Jin Xin from the Comprehensive Business Department of our bureau group."
"Hello, Miss Jin." Xing Baohua nodded jokingly at the young woman.
President Min pointed at Xing Baohua and said with a smile, "You're not the first to say that, there really is a lot of money."
After the jokes, President Min continued, "Xiao Xing! This private meeting is just for us to see each other, not a formal meeting or anything. I'm quite busy, I fly more than 20 days a month, so I'll let Jin Xin handle the coordination with your company. You young people all have common ground, I believe the cooperation will be very pleasant."
"Okay, Mr. Min."
"As far as I know, you own 100% of Hainan Investment?" President Min asked.
"Yes!"
"China Merchants Group doesn't want much, just 20%. Give us a price."
"I don't want to sell," Xing Baohua said, shaking her head slightly.
"Are you worried that the China Merchants Group can't afford the price?"
"No, my roots are in Hainan, and my life depends on Hainan. Giving you 20% or 40% would be like being controlled by someone else. You can invest in any company under Hainan, even Huahong. The only exception is Hainan headquarters. That's my bottom line."
Mr. Min chuckled and said, "Alright, I'll go do some activities first. You and Jin Xin can discuss how to cooperate."
With that, President Min and his secretary left first.
Jin Xin looked at Xing Baohua in his sportswear and said with a smile, "Mr. Xing, why don't you try your skills?"
"Playing golf is secondary. I'm not really good at golf. If Director Jin doesn't have anything else to say, how about we talk somewhere else?"
Jin Xin nodded slightly and said, "That's fine. It's really uncomfortable to have the boss around."
Afterwards, Xing Baohua found a more upscale coffee shop, and the two chatted casually. Xing Baohua then tentatively asked Jin Xin where he was from: "Where is Director Jin's hometown?"
"My ancestral home is Nanjing. I grew up overseas."
Hearing this, Xing Baohua was speechless. Look at the talent that the boss recruited, look at the overseas people he hired, there's no comparison!
Xing Baohua gave a thumbs up and said, "Impressive. It's truly remarkable that you've risen to such a high position after joining the China Merchants Group."
“Don’t overthink it. My great-grandfather and grandfather both worked at the China Merchants Bureau, and so did my father. Four generations of my family have worked for this company. You might not be able to see how capable I am, but when it comes to connections, no one can hold a stronger position than me.” Seeing Xing Baohua’s somewhat doubtful look, Jin Xin directly explained his connections within the bureau.
You wouldn't believe it until you heard. This connection is incredibly strong.
As the two drank their coffee, Jin Xin stirred it continuously before asking Xing Baohua, "The Haina system will grow larger and larger. If you want to survive peacefully, you will indeed need to offer some benefits. In less than five years, without the Americans even lifting a finger, our own people can destroy this company."
Just as Xing Baohua was about to speak, Jin Xin suddenly waved his hand to interrupt, saying, "Whether you believe it or not, based on what I know, someone is already collecting information on you. This person is very powerful. I can only tell you one thing for now: their surname is Bu, and they were recently transferred to CITIC."
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