Chapter 1779

When the Chinese history came to the last feudal Han Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the stratum was the most distinct. There were four kinds of people in the world: scholars, agriculture, industry and commerce.

In addition to these four kinds of people, such as those who engage in transportation, those who work as yamen servants, and those who rely on the door to show off their laughs, they are all of humble origin and have no social status at all, so they can be ignored for the time being, just talking about the scholars, peasants, businessmen.

The reason why scholars, peasants and businessmen are called scholars, peasants and businessmen is that scholars (scholars) rank first and are inferior in everything. Only those who are high in education rank second, and those who are despised by contemporary people are small farmers, followed by big brother workers.

As a businessman who does not engage in production and gets rich by opportunism, he ranks the lowest among the four categories. He is despised and can not take part in the imperial examination (the descendants of businessmen can, but businessmen are not qualified). He is despised by the whole society.

It's like Shen Wansan, the world's largest tycoon, who gave his family property to Lao Zhu to build the city wall in order to flatter Lao Zhu?

Is the whole family property fired, I exiled three thousand li!

Let your Ya's show off money, do you, and no one will stand up for you, because you are the fourth person!

At that time, the merchants had no status. Every oppression they suffered was a sad history of blood and tears. This situation changed a little in the "I Qing Empire". After all, the people of the Qing Dynasty were more open-minded.

However, it was in the period of the Republic of China that merchants' real status changed.

At that time, the four families were extremely competitive. It is said that even the currency issued by the state was printed by their families, which finally brought the status of merchants from the mud pit to heaven. They are still the contemporary elites and pillars of the country. Even if they have a cold and sneeze, the elders here have to show their concern.

It is said that Mr. Dong, who has long been worth more than 100 billion, is the guest of honor here, not to mention such a small figure as an adjutant. Even Mr. Zhang Qilong is not seen in the eyes of others.

Including Mr. Wang, who just takes the taxpayers' money to work for everyone.

Dong is always the boss, not only the boss of her thousands of employees, but also the parents of President Wang and others.

No parent would be polite to his children, so Mr. Dong pushed aside the adjutant and ignored Zhang Qilong, who was coming up. He stepped on high-heeled shoes and sent them up. He waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, please stay!"

President Dong didn't come alone. There were at least seventeen or eighteen people with her. All of them had extraordinary bearing in suits and shoes. At first glance, they were elite people galloping in the shopping mall, including not only yellow people, but also other races.

We followed Mr. Dong and walked quickly to the mountain road together, seeing the armed special police soldiers on the roadside as if they were nothing.

As soon as the motorcade of general manager Dong and others appeared, general manager Wang saw it, but he didn't think these people were qualified to let him stop and wait. At present, he was thinking quickly about how to deal with Shen Yinbing.

After hearing president Dong's call, he turned around a little puzzled. Seeing a group of people easily break through Zhang Qilong and others, he frowned slightly, but soon stretched out and politely said to Shen Yinbing, "Ms. Shen, please wait a moment, don't you mind?"

Shen Yinbing also saw Mr. Dong. Naturally, he didn't understand what they did, so he didn't care. He just shook his head with a smile.

Gao Cui and his wife quickly stand in front of her and put their right hands on their waists: they are not afraid of President Wang and others, but they are worried that some of the people who come here will do harm to President Shen.

Mr. Dong, with a slight fat figure, walked quickly to the mountain road. Sweat had appeared on the tip of his nose, and his breath was loud. But his face was full of joy: "I finally caught up with him!"

President Dong's influence here is not only due to the president of a certain group who is worth more than 100 billion yuan, but also the energy behind her. Just like the four major families in the Republic of China, today's US presidential election needs the support of powerful consortia. Many policy decisions are actually what they mean.

It's no longer the time of the Ming Dynasty, and it's also a time of fat pigs for businessmen to be rich. They have ushered in the most beautiful era of businessmen. They can fully rely on their strong financial empire to influence a country's policy trends and even the national destiny.

Here, I'd like to make a little fuss and tell a true story, from which we can see how brilliant businessmen are in modern history: it was in the 19th century that a certain elder of the Rothschild family, known as the world's first family, came to the Bank of England with a check from the Rothschild bank in Frankfurt and asked for cash, but the bank only cashed its own check, He refused.

The old man was furious. The next morning, he led several of his bank staff to cash gold with a large number of checks from the Bank of England. On that day, the gold reserves of the Bank of England decreased significantly.

The next day, the boss brought more cheques. A senior bank executive asked in a trembling voice that it would take several days to cash them. The boss coldly replied, "the Bank of England refuses to accept my cheques. Why do I want them?"

The Bank of England immediately held an emergency meeting and then announced that in the future, the Bank of England would cash all checks from the Rothschild bank.

Of course, president Dong is not as good as the boss, but the power behind it is enough to influence president Wang's future and even some decisive policies here. So president Wang naturally has to be polite to her, even if there is still a big problem to be solved.

"Hello, Mr. Dong. I haven't seen you for many days. You are much younger. What brings you to Xianxia mountain?"

In front of others, it seems that Mr. Wang always looks gloomy. At this time, when he faces Mr. Dong, he smiles like a flower. If he wants more sunshine, he will have more sunshine.

"Mr. Wang joked. I'm not here to trouble you, but to find this lady."

After shaking hands with Mr. Wang, Mr. Dong looked at Shen Yinbing, with a polite and reserved smile on his chubby face: "excuse me, are you Mr. Shen Yinbing?"

Shen Yinbing really didn't expect that president Dong rushed to catch up with her in order to find her.

Anyone who has nothing to pay attention to is either a traitor or a thief - this is the experience that President Shen has summed up over the years. Even if president Dong, who seems to be extraordinary, released enough goodwill to her, still nodded with indifferent eyes: "yes, I am Shen Yinbing."

"Oh, it's Mr. Shen. I'll tell you. Besides Mr. Shen, who is known as the jade faced Shura, who can spread the elegant charm of a red windbreaker that should be very vulgar."

After confirming that the girl in front of him was really the person he was looking for, the enthusiasm on Mr. Dong's face increased a lot, and he stretched out his hands.

Just now, when she shook hands with such a big figure as president Wang, she had one hand, but now she has two hands. She still stretched out her hands on her own initiative. From this we can see how heavy Shen Yinbing was in her mind.

Next to Wang's eyes, a touch of embarrassment flashed, but soon returned to normal.

"Get out of the way!"

Mr. Dong's two fat little hands, just stretched out, Gao Ling stepped in front of her, and whispered with poor eyes.

Mr. Dong didn't expect that she took the initiative to shake hands with Shen Yinbing with a low attitude, but she was scolded by the little bodyguards around her, and her smile suddenly froze.

What kind of person is Mr. Dong here? Even Mr. Wang doesn't need to give too much face, but now he has been scolded by little people. Of course, he will feel very uncomfortable.

But just as Mr. Dong pulled out his eyes, he heard Shen Yinbing say in a low voice: "Gao Ling, don't be rude. This is Mr. Dong of Sihai group."

Sihai group is the first group here.

It is said that anyone who wants to hold a firm position here has to get the support of Sihai group, or else he will be waiting for his downfall.

Shen Yinbing used to be a small businessman. Of course, he paid attention to the people in the shopping malls.

As early as four or five years ago, she had seen the introduction of Dong Zhen, the boss of Sihai group, in newspapers and periodicals. She knew that her influence on the local area was far greater than that of the richest person in Asia in Hong Kong.

Just now when President Wang said hello to Dong Zhen, Shen Yinbing didn't think it was her.

But when Mr. Dong stretched out his left hand, Shen Yinbing suddenly thought of who she was: on the back of Mr. Dong's left hand, there was a black mole like peanuts, which looked like money and was called money mole.

Shen Yinbing is very clear about president Dong's influence here. She is secretly surprised how she came to find herself. At the same time, she quickly drinks back Gao Ling, so she can't be rude.

Gao Ling, of course, doesn't care about the general manager of Sihai group, but he obeys Shen Yinbing's words and immediately retreats to the side.

"Hello, Mr. Dong. Please don't blame the people below for their impoliteness."

In the face of the elders who have been respected since their youth, Shen Yinbing has given them enough respect.

Shen Yinbing's "appreciation" immediately made the embarrassment on president Dong's face disappear. After a few warm greetings, she began to introduce the elites around her.

Among the people who followed president Dong, there were people from island countries, South Korea, Malaysia, India, the Arab world, and even Britain and the United States.

All of these people are big names in the beauty industry in their own country. The promotion and sales of any world-famous brand in their own country have to go through them.

What they do not produce beauty products, but what brands the local users want to use, has the final say.

In short, they monopolized the local beauty industry.

Shen Yinbing couldn't understand why President Dong introduced these people to her, but on the surface, she was smiling implicitly and saluted them one by one.

Ten minutes later, everyone shook hands with each other.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry. I have to take your time to explain why."

Looking at Mr. Wang, who is short of interest beside him, Mr. Dong said in a sorry low voice.

Mr. Wang smiles generously, saying it doesn't matter. Anyway, he also wants to know why Dong Zhen is looking for Shen Yinbing with a group of international businessmen.

"Hello, Mr. Shen. I'm Hussein from Saudi Arabia. I'm also the general agent of Tianya cosmetics in our country."

A bearded man with black cloth on his head and a little impatient with these useless communication, crowding out the crowd and coming to Shen Yinbing, simply stated his purpose of meeting her: "I want to entrust Mr. Shen to persuade Huaxia Tianya group as soon as possible to resume the supply of Sihai group according to the contract a week ago... There are many women who love beauty in our country, We are looking forward to the arrival of our products, including our beautiful princess.

Hussein speaks English, and his speech is not very fluent. Fortunately, Shen Yinbing's error correction ability is good. After one minute of his wordiness, he finally knows what he is saying.

In my heart, a warm feeling rose slowly from the bottom of Shen Yinbing's heart: I really deserve to be my good husband. As soon as I made trouble here, you started to cooperate with me and gave me a big favor.