The unlucky secretary general that everyone talks about.
He was holding the phone and there was a beeping sound from the other end. It was obvious that the Secretary-General was hung up on by such a daring person.
What sin had he committed? He agreed to accept her as a student, but before he could even receive her filial tribute, he was met with roars from her teacher.
How dare you call me "I" in front of him? I quit. The master and disciple are going to wander around the world, practicing medicine to help people and live a carefree life.
It's really out of control. If you have the guts to act wildly in front of that person, he will bully his own people.
It’s just another struggle. If you don’t have a way out, you have to find one.
Wow! There are so many different styles.
The Secretary General put down the phone.
He took a cup of brewed ginseng tea and walked into the old man's office to file a complaint.
His aggrieved voice could be heard outside the office: "I don't want to accept her as my student anymore. How could she be so treasonous as to betray her teacher and ancestors? You didn't even hear her roar..."
Uh! I can’t say that the teacher and student look alike, I can only say that they are very similar.
Wenwen, who was lying next to the phone, was waiting anxiously. She wondered if her secretary-general was reliable. He hadn't called her back for so long.
The Secretary General is chatting with his personal doctor at this moment.
"You said that girl insisted on having me as her teacher. I have no choice but to accept her reluctantly."
The personal doctor curled his lips. This old guy is showing off, right? "Congratulations! I heard that you were so angry at that evil disciple that your heart ached. After all, you are a little girl, so delicate."
The secretary general rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.
He still needs to call that evil disciple back, so he must be anxious, right? If you are allowed to yell, then you must be anxious.
The phone rang, and Wenwen quickly picked up the phone: "Teacher, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have yelled at you this morning. I was too impatient." Wenwen, who is the best at admitting defeat, had no psychological burden in admitting her mistake.
"Humph! If it weren't for the old gentleman's sake, who would want to be your teacher?" The secretary general said.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I'll make you a box of Qi-transforming pills when I get back to help you dissolve the anger."
That was more or less the case. The secretary general then got down to business with her: "The old man said that since you are so dedicated to the pharmaceutical factory, you don't have to give the profit share of the past two years to the government for now."
Wenwen grinned from ear to ear after hearing this: "Thank you, old man. I will definitely make it up to you later." In this way, the production line will be completed in two years.
"What kind of pharmaceutical cosmetics are you talking about? Are they the same as those made in pharmaceutical factories?" In fact, the old man didn't take these pharmaceutical cosmetics seriously at all. He just thought that it was just a little thing that the little girl made on a whim.
"This can't be the same as a pharmaceutical factory. The nature is different. For pharmaceutical cosmetics, I plan to find a partner. We will provide the technology and produce some finished products in the early stage, and the other party will be responsible for sales. If we want to increase production in the later stage, we will have to discuss it separately." If she has to do everything by herself, she will probably be very busy, so it is wisest to find someone to cooperate with.
The secretary general didn’t understand and asked, “How do you plan to distribute it?”
"First, we need to find a good partner. In the early stage, we will produce the products and let the partner find sales channels. If we feel that we can continue the cooperation in the future, we must determine the shareholding system. In the future, we will definitely need production capacity, so we need to build a factory. I suggest that the factory be built in the mainland, so that land approval, workers and so on will be convenient.
In this case, we need to identify three shareholders. The partner is the major shareholder, who is responsible for both investment and management, accounting for 40%. I will provide technology and invest 30%. The government will approve the land, and will also invest 30% in a series of subsequent measures.
Of course, the investment is based on the size of the shareholders. The major shareholders may invest the most, the public will invest the least, and I will be in the middle."
That’s what I thought, but what to do in the end will have to wait and see. After all, it’s useless to think about it now.
"The old man agreed to let you set up a base in Hong Kong and arrange a pass for you. Who are you going to send?" the secretary general asked her.
He doesn't understand business, but the old man also said, so let her try, maybe she will succeed?
"Of course I'll go alone. I wouldn't trust anyone else to go. Besides, is there anyone more suitable than me?"
Who knew the Secretary General would flatly refuse: "We can send anyone, but not you. Because of you, we've pulled out so many nails from the Little Japan this time. They'll definitely notice you. Lijiawan is the safest place right now."
Wenwen felt very upset after hearing this. Was her freedom being restricted?
"How could it be so serious? I'm just an insignificant person. How could the country pay attention to me?" She had no choice but to go somewhere. At least she knew English and Cantonese. There were too few people in Hong Kong who knew Mandarin these days.
"No, if you don't obey the arrangement, then this will be cancelled. You don't have to bother with the mask. This is an order from above." The secretary general said seriously.
Wenwen pouted: "Then there's a base in Hong Kong, right?"
"Yes, they will receive the news and someone will go to pick up the people from Hong Kong. If you are sure that you are going, please tell me so that I can help them with their documents."
"Okay." Her enthusiasm was dampened. If she couldn't go, who would go? She didn't think anyone was capable of doing the job. It looked like the plan would have to be shelved until the reform and opening up.
Wenwen returned home listlessly and told her family about the situation: "Hong Kong was originally a good opportunity, but who should we send there? The economy there is very developed, but there are also many gangs and it's very chaotic."
Chen Yuelian was worried after hearing this: "Then you still want to go over? You're a girl, isn't it very dangerous?"
"Mom, I know how to avoid danger. It would be better if I could go."
Chen Yuelian didn't agree. This was the best way now. No one else's words would work. Only the old gentleman above could cure this girl.
Wenwen spread her hands and said, "Well, now this plan has to be shelved. If the Hong Kong line was opened, many of the pharmaceutical companies' drugs could be exported to earn foreign exchange. Now that's gone."
Su Anqiao mustered up the courage to say, "Wenwen, I want to go to Xiangjiang."
Wenwen was surprised: "Why? What are you going there for? Do you want to be a knight?" She knew that this silly girl had always had a dream of being a knight.
Su Anqiao shook her head. "I never told you that my family has gone to Hong Kong. Didn't I go back to Yangzhou last year? That's when I found out that my parents and brother had all gone to Hong Kong. They even left a message for me at my aunt's house, asking me to go find them."
Wenwen suddenly understood. No wonder this girl had been so depressed during that time. When she was asked, she just shook her head and said nothing.
She had always known that Su Anqiao's family was wealthy, and she probably fled to Hong Kong out of desperation in recent years. There were many such cases.
"Are you really sure? Hong Kong is really chaotic." Wenwen couldn't stop her from looking for her relatives, not to mention that this was a good opportunity.
Su Anqiao nodded firmly.
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