Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

Chapter 492 Death Notice!It is not a Hebrew consortium with a piece of iron barrel!

The next day, the north wind was brisk, 55 Park Avenue.

In a conference room on the top floor of the Bedley Foundation headquarters building, Larry's face was ashen and his expression was unswerving. Bessacon stood aside with a cold face.

The direction of things was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The Loefeller family was the first to vote against, and Paul of the Vanguard Group followed suit. The attitudes of the two major consortiums confused other association members.

He first looked at Larry Reichman and then at Paul's meaningful look. After thinking twice, he carefully chose to abstain or directly object.

The glory of the Hebrews is important, but after a hundred years, who wouldn't want to get a chance of 'immortality' with the help of Shanhai Group's bionic technology?

The 2.0 invasive biochip can already perfectly replicate a person's consciousness. As long as it is loaded into the chip of the bionic robot, it can be reborn.

Frankly speaking, they do not want to be enemies with Shanhai Group!
"You will regret it!"

Larry said angrily, his eyes coldly scanning everyone, especially Paul and Steven Roefeller.

If the two people had not raised their objections clearly, he would have definitely convinced the core members of the association to use unconventional means to swallow up Shanhai Group's overseas assets in one fell swoop.

"I have had close contact with Chen Heyu. When it comes to technology sharing and business cooperation, he is a generous Chinese. We have no reason to cause unnecessary trouble to the association for some people's selfish interests."

Facing Larry's hostile gaze, Steven Roefeller smiled slightly and said softly.

"I think what Steven said makes sense. Shanhai Group is not a solitary eater. Our Wallenberg family and Mr. Chen have always had a pleasant cooperation in the financial industry of Beijing."

A white-haired old man in luxurious clothes wrote lightly.

"Larry, I suggest you find a middleman to make peace. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to make money together?"

Another white man with broad shoulders and round waist, blond hair and blue eyes, kindly persuaded.

The rest of the people agreed one after another and started discussing in a whirlwind manner, obviously not taking the Bedley Foundation and the Reichmann family seriously.

With the help of Pioneer, Chen Heyu's business has spread all over the world in the past three years. Relying on advanced technology and process solutions, with a little exposure, he can attract a large number of businessmen chasing after investment.

There are a large number of well-known Hebrew consortiums among them, and the chains of interests between them are intricate, so Larry Reichman feels deeply isolated and helpless.

Make peace?

Larry sneered in his heart. He attacked and killed Chen Heyu over and over again. Although he failed once, would the other party let him go generously?

"Larry, if you have similar ideas, I'd be willing to act as a lobbyist."

Paul raised his heavy eyelids, with a teasing look on his lips.

"Need not!"

Larry waved his hand and snorted coldly.

Paul smiled and didn't take it seriously, turned to look at Steven Loefeller, and said that he had tried his best.

Good advice doesn't advise Gui to die. Since Larry wants to continue fighting with the Shanhai Group, they might as well sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

If they win, everyone will naturally be happy, and they will eat meat and drink soup, carve up the technology patents and market share of Shanhai Group; if they lose, there will be a power vacuum period in the Bedeley Foundation, and they can still eat a piece of meat!
Larry squinted his eyes, clearly seeing the dirty thoughts of these people.

"Using labor as cannon fodder? It's not that simple!"

Larry secretly said cruelly, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about how to drag them all down.

The morning's communication finally broke up, and Larry's plan failed. He could only strengthen his defenses and wait for Chen Heyu's counterattack.

After leaving the headquarters, he got into a bulletproof car, then ordered the driver to drive back to his private estate, preparing to stay in peace for a while.

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On the other side of the ocean, in the city of Shanghai, there is the Biyun Palace.

Chen Heyu stood in front of the mirror with his daughter in his arms, straightened his tie, pushed the door open and walked out of the room, and took the elevator to the living room on the first floor.

"Morning boss."

Ding Mo stood up and greeted.

"Let's go. I have to take care of the little one today. You can help me keep an eye on her the whole time."

Chen Heyu exhorted.

"Okay boss, no problem."

Ding Mo responded with a smile.

Chen Heyu nodded, held Chen Yiyao in his arms, and immediately got on a luxury rice tram. Surrounded by an escort convoy, he rushed along the Central Elevated Highway to the nearest Shanhai Commercial Plaza.

He purchased a total of 41 commercial complexes from Jingda Group to build a new offline shopping mall.

By establishing a complete supply chain and cooperating with Chunshen planting base, it integrates multiple functions such as shopping, catering, entertainment and culture.

In other words, the quality of fresh fruits and vegetables is more reassuring, the after-sales service of digital home appliances is more guaranteed, and the categories and prices of clothing and home furnishings are more abundant and cost-effective.

In addition, relying on Shanhai Group's network and energy, it has also introduced a large number of chain cinemas, amusement facilities, parent-child parks and well-known brands.

Freighters from Chad arrive at the port every day, delivering a steady stream of fresh beef and mutton, as well as cherries from the South Berry Continent, blueberries from the North Berry Continent and prunes from Europe.

Due to the use of an electric drive system, freight costs have plummeted. Coupled with the advantage of direct procurement, the front-end selling price is 10%-20% lower than that of competing products in shopping malls.

We also introduced Moss Intelligence for inventory management, achieving almost 100% control over every item, improving efficiency to the extreme and reducing losses to freezing point.

After a month of trial operation, the opening date has been set on November 11!
An hour later, a modern shopping mall gradually came into view. The main building looked like a flying saucer, with a blue Chinese sign hanging on the facade - Shanhai Plaza.

Colorful flags are fluttering and flowers are in bloom!
Reporters blocked both sides of the entrance, and hundreds of inspectors were trying their best to maintain order at the scene. There was a small stage in the open space of the square, and Xue Zhiqian was busy doing business.

After all, it is the property of Shanhai Group. In addition to him, Hu Ge, Mao Buyi, Wu Qian, Yang Mi, Liu Yifei, Li Xian and others are also waiting in the rest area and will perform on stage soon.

Chen Heyu saw the dark crowd through the glass window and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. It was just an opening, so there was no need to be so exaggerated, right?
The sea of ​​people is full of people, and the water is blocked!
One minute later, the motorcade drove into the underground parking lot.

Chen Heyu walked in front with Moss, Ding Mo and Alina, followed by twelve "Sentinel" bionic robots, following each step and never leaving.

As for the members of the Shanhai Security Team, he sent them to other subsidiaries and departments, because only robots can keep all secrets.

Now, only Lao Mo is still qualified to be by his side.

When he walked to the lobby on the first floor, he happened to bump into Zhou An, who was invited. He smiled and walked quickly to welcome him.

"Mr. Chen, congratulations! Shanhai Group has added a subsidiary with unlimited potential. Mr. Qin asked me to say sorry to you. There is a meeting above that I can't leave. Otherwise, I will be there in person to congratulate you."

Zhou An explained carefully.

Things are different now. Chen Heyu's status is no longer what it was six years ago. Even Mr. Qin has to take it seriously.

After the power generation unit of Huiquan Bay Cold Nuclear Reactor was integrated into the satellite power grid, it basically announced the rise of Greater China.

The electricity cost of 37 large-scale industrial manufacturing bases across the country has secretly dropped to 0.3 Chinese dollars/kWh.

The next step is to wait for the ten cold nuclear power stations in Southeast, East and North China to come into operation, and then shut down the thermonuclear power stations step by step to optimize the energy supply structure and improve the production safety of power resources.

"It's just a few shopping malls. How can I bother Mr. Qin? If Secretary Zhou can come, Shanhai Plaza will be as prosperous as before."

Chen Heyu held Zhou An's hand and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Mr. Chen, Meng Junmin came to see me. He wanted to communicate with you about the subway group's power supply price standards..."

Zhou An thought for a while and took the initiative to mention it.

"Is it too expensive? No need to negotiate! The contract has been signed for three years and will be fulfilled within this period."

The smile on Chen Heyu's face suddenly dropped and he refused.

At that time, Meng Junmin was greedy for the power supply price of 0.5 Chinese dollars/kWh, and without hesitation, he set the contract period for three years. How could it be so easy to change his mind now?
"I went back and tried to persuade him, but I couldn't save much money."

Zhou An gave a dry laugh, fell half a step behind, and followed behind him as if to please.

Chen Heyu nodded slightly, strode towards the first row of the stage, picked a chair at random and sat down.

Xue Zhiqian was holding a microphone on the stage. As soon as he finished singing the chorus, he saw his boss sitting in the audience. He immediately became energetic and worked harder.

After a while, Wang Jianlin, the CEO of Jingda Real Estate, and Wang Shicong from Panda Online rushed over with smiles on their faces. "Mr. Wang, please sit down!"

Chen Heyu finished his brief greetings and asked the two of them to sit down.

Afterwards, brands, suppliers and contractors arrived one after another, and artists from Shanhai Film and Television took turns to play to build momentum for the opening.

"Brother Heyu."

While Chen Heyu was listening intently to Liu Yifei singing, a milky voice came out from the side.

Chen Heyu turned around and saw that it was Yang Mi's nephew, Yang Minghe.

The little guy was wearing a sports suit, with a handsome parted hairstyle, and his facial features were exquisite and prominent, like a porcelain doll.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to kindergarten today?"

Chen Heyu rubbed his little head and said with a slight smile.

"I accompanied my aunt to attend the event. She said brother Ha Yu would come, so I took a day off."

Yang Minghe said truthfully.

"I didn't bring any snacks today."

Chen Heyu was speechless, and then joked.

"what?"

Yang Minghe was stunned for a moment, his disappointment visible to the naked eye, but when he saw Chen Yiyao, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Brother Heyu, is she your daughter? She is so beautiful."

Yang Minghe stretched out his little hand, as if he wanted to pinch Chen Yiyao's pink face.

Chen Heyu suddenly frowned and looked at Yang Minghe with evil eyes, as if he was staring at Huang Mao.

"Yao Yao, call me brother."

Chen Heyu took Yang Minghe's hand, stopped it without leaving a trace, and then teased his daughter.

Chen Yiyao sat obediently in the child seat, with Ding Mo and Alina watching over her.

The little guy opened his big round eyes, looked Yang Minghe up and down, and made a "gurgle" sound in his mouth.

Gou Wei and Li Xue have no children, Ma Gan is not even married, and Chen Yiyao has never called the word "brother" since she was a child, so her pronunciation is not standard.

Wang Shicong, who was not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help but examine the faces of Chen Heyu and Yang Minghe, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.

"Dad, do you think Yang Mi's nephew looks a bit like Mr. Chen?"

Wang Shicong lowered his voice and whispered.

He deliberately emphasized the word 'nephew', and people in the circle have always scorned Yang Mi's statement.

What kind of nephew? He is obviously an illegitimate son!
After filming "The Year in a Hurry" in 2011, I only took on a few commercials and then disappeared for more than half a year.

You know, Yang Mi was on the rise in her career at that time, and "The Year in a Hurry", as Xiao Yang's debut, earned a box office of [-] to [-] million yuan.

In 2018, which is full of blockbusters, it may not be a big deal, but in 2011, it easily made it into the top ten of the annual box office list.

Normally, Yang Mi should take advantage of the victory and rely on the popularity of "The Year in a Hurry" to continue pursuing the film industry.

"What is it like?"

"Looks!"

Wang Shicong replied.

"Do you suspect that Yang Mi and Mr. Chen have an illegitimate child?"

Although Wang Jianlin was not a gossip, he was somewhat interested when it came to Chen Heyu.

"That's not true, it just feels a bit like it."

Wang Shicong whispered that he did not dare to offend Mr. Chen. His smooth transformation was all thanks to the support of Shanhai Group.

On the one hand, sufficient funds have revitalized Jingda; on the other hand, Chen Heyu's purchase of the assets of Jingda Group is also a release of attitude and a sign of closeness.

The potential benefits are self-evident, which is why the father and son rushed to the platform.

The relationship between people is invisibly deepened with every drink and peck.

"Don't talk nonsense. If it were really Mr. Chen's illegitimate son, would he let his own son go and ignore him?"

"Besides, does resemblance prove that there is a father-son relationship? How do Cheng Long and Zhang Guoli explain it?"

Lao Wang rolled his eyes at his son and said angrily.

"It seems right."

Wang Shicong chuckled. He remembered the ages of Yang Minghe and Chen Heyu. One was 26 years old and the other was only six years old.

When Yang Minghe was born, Chen Heyu was still in college. Where did he get the time and opportunity?

What's more, Yang Mi was not an artist of Shanhai Film and Television before, and after joining Shanhai Group, she obviously did not receive any resources.

Therefore, there is a high probability that he is overthinking it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was 10:30 in a blink of an eye.

As a representative, Zhou An took the stage and spoke casually for a few minutes, followed by Wang Jianlin and more than a dozen multinational suppliers.

The deeper meaning is that Shanhai Plaza has care at the top, systematic and large-scale suppliers at the bottom, and quality and after-sales are guaranteed.

Residents living nearby flocked to the mall and stopped in front of different stores to look at the various categories including food, furniture, digital products, electrical appliances, clothing, maternal and infant products, home decoration, and even automobiles.

Supermarket shelves are stocked with a dazzling array of products, a wide variety of fruits, and fruits and vegetables with almost zero pesticide residues.

These are almost all products from Chunshen planting base!
Based on Moss Intelligent's advanced planting technology, combined with automated agricultural machinery and equipment, production capacity and efficiency are greatly improved.

Several nearby fruit and vegetable planting bases, including Shouyao, Bangzhou and Zhangbei, all want to learn the breeding and seedling technology of Shanhai Agricultural Plant Company and purchase corresponding machinery and equipment.

After the banquet ended, Chen Heyu waved goodbye to Wang Jianlin, Zhou An and others, and then took Chen Yiyao to the headquarters of Luka Food and sent her to her mother.

The little guy hadn't seen Luo Wenwen for a day, so he felt a little emotional and made a lot of noise.

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The city that never sleeps, Richmond Hill.

Bessacon slowly opened his eyes. In recent days, he has been hiding in his mansion for safety reasons.

Security personnel, power grids and cameras are all around the yard, and metal detectors are installed at all entrances and exits to prevent Shanhai Group's bionic robots from getting in.

"Damn it! When will it end!"

Besken cursed secretly, lifted up the corner of the silky goose down quilt, and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

"what is this?"

He suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a photo on the bedside table, and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

He reached out and picked it up, his pupils instantly tightened, and his whole body was shaking like chaff, filled with deep fear.

In the photo, he looked like he was sleeping soundly last night!
who took it?
When was it taken?
Bessequen's whole body was as cold as ice, and then he threw the photo far away as if he was electrocuted.

On the back of the photo, it still says "You're Next"!
He understood what Chen Heyu meant. He could enter his room to take pictures, and he could also take his life at any time.

He ran out of the room angrily and yelled at the organizers: "Shit! Trash, stupid pigs, are you all wood? Someone touched you in, and you are completely unconscious!"

This threat of imminent death made him almost crazy with panic! (End of chapter)

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