Extraordinary Years Along Yellow River/C2 Let Me Tell You What I Think
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C2 Let Me Tell You What I Think

Zhao Yu nodded and very swiftly distributed the topics of the meeting in front of every board member. After that, he sat in Dong Mi's seat, his almond eyes flashing with large almond eyes as he swiftly swept a glance at everyone present. Finally, his gaze focused on the slightly gloomy face of Pang Chengchuan.

She knew that Pang Chengchuan was the big boss of the "Red Leaf" hotel chain management company. His assets were worth more than a hundred million, and he was rich and overbearing. Perhaps it was because he had been a soldier before, but he was usually very arrogant and overbearing.

He was the one who brought up the topic of the special meeting of the board of directors to end the construction of the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Resort. The reason was that he had invested too much and the prospects were not clear.

Last summer, at a Yellow River wondrous rock Exposition, the organizer, the president of the Yellow River wondrous rock association in Daan County, Mr. Yao Guanqun, solemnly proposed the development of Daan as the ancient Silk Road's ferry, which contained deep cultural value. It immediately aroused the interest and deep thoughts of all the participants.

Later, Fan Wenbin invited some research experts from the Silk Road in some provinces and counties, and specially came to Daan. After a thorough investigation and thorough debate, he finally decided to build an ancient Silk Road cultural resort in the Fan family's ferry.

This future cultural resort was a combination of entertainment, health, and leisure. It was designed to lead a happy and healthy lifestyle, and to develop Daan County to the greatest extent as the deep cultural value of the ancient ferry in the north of the Silk Road.

However, no one had expected that this very serious topic would be strongly opposed by some of the directors, led by Pang Chengchuan, before it was included in the agenda of the board meeting.

At this time, the directors had already finished looking at the topic and understood the deep reason behind the sudden holding of this temporary board meeting. They could not help but whisper timidly.

After a while, they could not help but look back and forth between Fan Wenbin and Pang Chengchuan. No one spoke, and they were all waiting. They were like cheetahs hunting prey on the prairie, patiently waiting for the best opportunity to attack.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to wait first, He coughed lightly, glanced at Fan Wenbin, and said coldly, "All the directors have seen the topic. Before everyone gives their opinions, I will first give my opinion. "

After pausing for a moment, his gaze swept across the crowd, and continued to speak coldly, "Two months ago, Chairman Fan proposed to build an Ancient Silk Road Cultural Resort, and the location was chosen to be his old home, the Fan Family. "

Then, he could not help but raise his voice: "But, as far as I know, this is a project with a huge cost and an uncertain future. It can even be said that this project is completely like a meat bun beating a dog. There's no return for it. "

At this moment, the atmosphere in the meeting room instantly became solemn. The directors present all had solemn expressions on their faces, while some had smiles on their faces. They all stared intently at Pang Chengchuan, who was speaking with confidence and assurance, and patiently listened to him speak.

Following Pang Chengchuan's words, Fan Wenbin's expression became colder and colder. From time to time, he would glance coldly at the other party out of the corner of his eye, which contained slight disdain. While he was doing his best to restrain his dissatisfaction, he was also thinking of a countermeasure in a hurry.

In his heart, he had to admit that Pang Chengchuan had grabbed his soft spot the moment he attacked. The resort was chosen to be the Fan Family's ferryman in his hometown. Like a brilliant hunter, when facing his prey, he strived to hit it with a single blow.

"Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant. Pang Chengchuan, you are indeed worthy of being a soldier. You are too brilliant. You actually used the construction of the resort to kill me. Then, you took advantage of the situation to take my place. "

At this moment, facing Pang Chengchuan, who was talking endlessly, Fan Wenbin could not help but feel a strong sense of regret in his heart. After all, why did it have to be like that today?

At that time, in order for the company to be listed one day earlier, he rushed to the hospital because of an emergency. He actually listened to Li Fan, the Credit Department of Hefeng Bank, and took in Pang Chengchuan's funds. In the end, today, he realized that this decision was completely inviting a wolf into the house to raise a tiger.

However, he was more clear that building the Ancient Silk Road Cultural Resort in the Fan Family was a long-term project. It could not be done overnight, much less open a hotel like Pang Chengchuan. He had invested today, and there were people staying at night. Economic benefits would be produced overnight, and it would be immediate.

More than 20 years ago, when he was studying at Wu Han University, other than working hard to learn professional knowledge, he started to study the huge impact of culture on the development of society.

If Hua Cheng Group wanted to be invincible in the real estate industry, they had to have their own core competitive strength. Otherwise, strong enemies would surround them, sailing against the current, and if they did not advance, they would fall back. Sooner or later, they would close down.

Today, the competition in the market was getting more and more intense and cruel. There were too many examples like this. Not to mention the big cities in the north, Even in the provincial capital, Lanzhou, and even in a small western county like Daan, a company that had closed down. . . It was probably not a small number.

However, as the second largest shareholder of the listed company, Pang Chengchuan, as the vice chairman, did not recognize this point. He only wanted to invest today and get profits tomorrow, or even high profits, just like the Red Leaf Hotel that he ran.

His gaze was so short and narrow, which made Fan Wenbin feel angry in his heart. His face became even more solemn and cold, and his gaze became even colder and more disdainful.

At this time, Pang Chengchuan finished discussing his opinion. In the end, he summarized it and said, "In short, I think that it's extremely unwise for the company to decide to build a resort in the Fan Family. "

"I suggest that we stop the construction of the resort as soon as possible and use the limited funds to the edge. We can't do useless and useless things anymore. In fact, it might even be a stupid thing to go down the drain in the Yellow River. "

These harsh words were like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, instantly creating a strong reaction among the directors.

Everyone looked at each other, then whispered to each other. For a moment, the conference room was filled with a vague buzzing sound.

After listening to Pang Chengchuan's words, Zhao Yu could not help but become nervous. She secretly glanced at everyone and then fixed her gaze on Fan Wenbin's face. She wanted to see how he would deal with this company's internal emergency.

To put it more seriously, it was an internal conflict that could cause landslide and landslide. In her heart, Fan Wenbin was a Kunlun Mountain that had experienced storms and storms for a long time. He was steady and strong, standing at the top of Hua City Corporation.

Seeing this scene, after the crowd's discussions gradually calmed down, Fan Wenbin coughed lightly, and then calmly said in a deep voice, "Just now, Vice Chairman Pang's words were very reasonable. "

Then, his voice suddenly increased by eight degrees, and his tone was very firm as he said, "But, he only saw the surface of the matter, and did not see the essence of the matter. He only saw the benefits in front of him, and did not see the long-term investment value of the cultural village. "

He paused for a moment, took a sip of tea, and continued to speak very calmly: "When I decided to build the Ancient Silk Road cultural resort, I clearly stated its development prospects, as well as the huge benefits it will bring to the company in the future, including the benefits of social, economic, and cultural aspects. "

Then, he consciously paused for a moment, and his sharp gaze swept across everyone as he asked with vigor: "I think the directors here heard it at that time, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Chengchuan laughed coldly. He stared at Fan Wenbin and refuted in a swift voice. "The expense of the resort is enormous, and it will bring great benefits to the company. What are there? Chairman, please tell us more about it. We will listen to it.

Today, the fundamental purpose of the special meeting of the board of directors was to encourage all the members of the board of directors to work together and force Fan Wenbin to stop building the resort.

It was precisely because of the mentality of such a struggle that Pang Chengchuan's words were naturally filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and even hostility from the beginning.

He privately thought that Fan Wenbin building the resort in his hometown was purely an act of selfishness and vanity.

The Ancient Silk Road Cultural Resort. In his view, it was purely a bottomless black hole. Other than spending a large sum of money for nothing, there was no benefit at all.

Taking a step back, even if there were benefits, That would be something that would happen many years later. It would be like a flower in a mirror, like the moon in the water. It could be seen but not seen.

Rather than this, it would be better to stop this project in time and use the limited funds that were originally very limited to other entities to produce considerable economic benefits as soon as possible.

At this time, a director called Wang Jianwei, who was in the home appliances business, held the topic and sneered. He said in a sarcastic tone, "According to Chairman Fan, I don't know if it will be a year or a month before the benefits of this resort can be seen?"

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