Chapter 620 Investor Meeting

"Thousands of flowers and leaves

and the root is unique

A youth accustomed to lying

Under the sun, I spread the flowers and leaves

Now I can shrink to become the truth”

- Ye Ci "Mature Wisdom"

When Shi Mochiyue asked Ning Youguang whether to throw flowers or not, she happened to be thinking about these lines in Ye Ci's poem.



Monday at 7:30am.

Ning Youguang, who spent a week in the hospital and rested at home for a week, got up early in the morning and finished packing, and was changing his shoes at the door to go to work.

Mochizuki came out after her when she was fully dressed, holding a creamy white round hand warmer in her hand, "It's cold outside, take this one."

"Thank you." Ning Youguang caught it, "What about you? Do you have one?"

"I don't need it anymore, I don't drive." Shi Mochizuki also bent over to change his shoes.

"Okay, then I'll press the elevator first." Hearing what he said, Ning Youguang, who was in a hurry, stopped talking, changed his shoes, put on his bag and hand warmer, and went out first.

After the two got off the elevator, Ning Youguang wanted to rush into the garage.

Mochizuki followed, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Ning Youguang looked back at him puzzled.

I saw Mochizuki took out a key from his pocket and came to her, "You take this, the new car key."

Ning Youguang said in surprise, "Why did you give me the keys to the new car?"

Shi Mochizuki looked at her deeply, "Don't drive that car before, the accident car, let's sell it."

Ning Youguang was stunned for a moment, then took the key, "Thanks, where is the car?"

Shi Wangyue took her hand and walked to the underground parking lot of the community. When she arrived at her own garage, Ning Youguang saw a parked one there. of a certain brand of white new energy vehicles, and immediately laughed.

"The car is nice, I like it very much."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't wait to get into the car with the car key to test the feel, and soon she drove the car out of the garage and parked in front of Shi Mochizuki, "Get in the car, I'll take you out. "

Mochizuki quickly got into the co-pilot.

Ning Youguang drove the new car when Mochizuki returned home downstairs, and found that Old Nie was already waiting there.

He stood beside the car and saw Mochizuki getting out of Ning Youguang's new car. He was stunned for a moment, but soon laughed, "Mr. Ning has a new car?"

"Yeah." Ning Youguang lowered the window of the cab and looked at Old Nie outside the window with a chuckle, "The gift I just received was given by your boss."

"This car is very good." Old Nie looked at the smiling boss and praised with a smile.

Ning Youguang chatted with Lao Nie around the new car again, then started the car to say goodbye to him,

"I'm in a hurry, let's go first, old Nie Baibai."

"Goodbye Teacher Ning."

"Mr. Ning's driving skills have improved." Old Nie watched Ning Youguang's car go far before turning to look at Shi Mochiyue beside him.

Beside the black Maybach, Shi Mochizuki looked at the silver-white car in front of him, and the graceful figure disappeared in the corner, clenching his fists slightly.



8:31 am on Monday, Starlight Investment Fund Co., Ltd.

Yun Zewu sleepily walked into Shi Mochizuki's office and saw him sitting firmly in front of the desk, his whole body softened as if his bones were taken away in an instant, "My God, You're finally back."

Then, he yawned tiredly and sat down on the sofa, "Is your wife okay?"

"It will take some time to recuperate." Shi Mochizuki stared at the dense data on his computer screen, "Thank you for your concern."

After answering Yun Zewu's words, he asked again, "We will convene a meeting of the company's investors later."

Yun Zewu stood up and looked at him, "Are you really sure, we will reduce the pig business in the future?"

"Yes." Shi Mochizuki's gaze fell firmly on Yun Zewu, "There is no doubt."

"We have raised pigs for so many years, and they have been raising them well. Why are you suddenly so obsessed with raising children? Is it because you like it?" Even if Mochizuki told him before, he still couldn't figure it out.

After doing mental construction for so long, I still can’t figure it out, so—

The head is as big as a bucket.

Compared to Yun Zewu who was gloomy, Shi Mochizuki was very calm.

"I don't like it, I just want to do something that the very few leaders in the world can do, but the vast majority of people can't do, but they need it. I think this is being part of a very small group of people. the meaning of our existence.”

“…”

Yun Zewu looked at Shi Mochizuki quietly, feeling that he understood, but he didn't seem to understand.

But Mochizuki didn't need him to understand, "That's it."

"Okay." Yun Zewu clenched his slightly trembling hand, "Since you are so cruel, I can't watch you decide to smash the pot and sell iron to raise children, and don't reach out to help."

After gritting his teeth, he went out of Shi Mochizuki's office again, "I'll go and assemble someone for you, and the rest is up to you."

"Thank you." Behind him, Shi Mochizuki smiled softly.



11:30am, in a senior conference room of a famous five-star hotel near the Starlight Investment Fund Company.

The investors who were summoned by Yun Zewu in time in the morning gathered here.

At the top of the long conference table, just after Shi Mochizuki published the core content of his call for everyone to come to the meeting, a group of investors who were originally happy, exploded in an instant—

"Does it make sense to do this? What can it bring us? Money, fame, or glory?" An impatient investor immediately stood up from his seat and asked Mochizuki with conviction.

The latter sat at the conference table with a calm and calm expression, "None of them."

"Then what are you doing all of a sudden? Power generation for love?" Another elderly investor with gray temples stood up and persuaded Shi Mochizuki, "Hour, you always have the clearest mind, why suddenly Are you confused? What we do in this industry is to make money, if we don’t make money, then it’s not what we should do.”

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the table again.

After he sat down, a slightly younger investor also turned his attention to Shi Mochizuki. He didn't stand up, but he spittled when he opened his mouth, obviously in high spirits, and he didn't hide his dissatisfaction with Shi Mochizuki.

"That's right, what kind of project makes money, we should aim at what project to do. Didn't we all cooperate happily like this before?"

followed closely, and another middle-aged and elderly investor who was as high as him patted the table and stood up.

"Mr. Shi, let's raise pigs to earn some money, can't we harvest some leeks?" 1314

Again! !

About Mochizuki's career line, it's purely fictional and doesn't make sense. Little angels, don't take it seriously.

(end of this chapter)