C311 The Old Monk Chooses His Successor

This morning, there weren't any important matters. Taking advantage that his wife, Su Qiaomei, had yet to return from her workout and that he was the only one at home, Huang Weidong couldn't help but take out the Gilded Silver Plate and drink Lushan Cloudmist Hot Tea. He slowly and complacently tossed and turned it over and played with it.

That day, in the Yellow River Pearl Club, with the excuse that this Gilded Silver Plate involved the life of Wan Laifu, Huang Weidong's mood was relaxed for a long time after he easily subdued Fan Xuehua.

He did not expect that Fan Xuehua, this student doll who just walked out of the campus, even though he was already the boss of Vanguard Company, his mental state was still so fragile. After being coaxed and scared by him for a while, he easily yielded.

Not only had he subdued Fan Xuehua, but he had also obtained this very precious cultural relic, killing two birds with one stone. Huang Weidong was naturally very pleased in his heart and admired his son Huang Chengzong's ability to do things.

To be honest, If not for Huang Chengzong personally taking action, whether or not this Gilded Silver Plate would ultimately fall into his hands was really uncertain.

According to Huang Chengzong, at that time, Fan Xuehua and Hua Ningpeng were also actively searching for that old root who collected trash. He only had Qiao Zhong's guidance, and that was why he took the initiative to find that old root first. He also obtained the Gilded Silver Plate from his body.

As for that old root's outcome, Huang Weidong was very concerned. Because he understood that once old root exposed this matter, he would try to take the Gilded Silver Plate for himself. He even wanted to become the Huang Family's family heirloom plan. Not only would it be destroyed, it might even lead to disaster.

Huang Cheng Zong understood this kind of worry of his father very well. At the same time, he was also very disapproving of it. It was even to the extent that he secretly mocked his father for getting older and older, yet his courage was getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, he only said an ambiguous sentence with a faint tone. He had already settled Old Root down and told his father not to worry about him anymore.

Therefore, with a very proud mood, Huang Weidong told Zhou Boyi about Fan Xughua's promise to withdraw from the competition. He even asked Zhou Boyi for the credit and asked, Executive Zhou, how is it going?

However, he did not expect that today, Zhou Boyi would call him and ask him in a very unfriendly tone whether or not he was sincerely helping her compete for the CEO of Hucheng Group.

This question made Huang Weidong confused for a moment. He could only smile bitterly and say: "Executive Zhou, you really misunderstood me. Back then, I had already promised you. How could I not keep my word?"

After struggling in the business world for twenty to thirty years, Huang Weidong valued his reputation very much. He was very clear that playing tricks and playing tricks seemed to be very useful. He might even get a small advantage. However, if he really wanted to make his career bigger and stronger, in the end, he would have to rely on his character.

Other things aside, he would take the former richest man in Asia. For the famous Hong Kong entrepreneur, Mr. Li Jiacheng, whether he was a person or a person, especially when it came to doing business, his reputation was always the top priority.

In the early 1980s, he had just entered the county department store to be a purchaser. Not long after, there was a business trip. On the train, Huang Weidong bought a magazine to wear out the long and difficult time.

This magazine published a story about Li Jiacheng. As for whether it was true or false, it was unclear, but it had a very deep impact on him.

Back then, when he founded Changjiang Plastic Factory, Li Jiacheng applied the plastic flower production technology he learned from Italy to production. For a moment, business was booming. Due to the shortage of supply, there was a situation where the quality of the product was lowered to deal with the orders.

As a result, many customers were dissatisfied with the quality of the product and demanded refunds. Following which, the bank chased debt, and the client chased money. The plastic factory immediately fell into a predicament, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy.

On this day, her mother, Zhuang Biqin, instructed Li Jiacheng to make him a cup of martial arts tea. She also asked him to sit beside her and casually asked, Do you know the abbot of the Kai Yuan Temple called Yuan Ji?

Before Li Jiacheng could answer, Zhuang Biqin continued, Mage Yuan Ji is old and hopes to find a suitable successor. The candidate was his two disciples, one with the Spell Number One Ji, and the other with the Spell Number Two Ji.

Li Jicheng listened quietly to his mother. He didn't say anything, but poured tea for his mother. Zhuang Biqin took a sip of tea and continued. On this day, Yuan Ji called his two disciples over and told them to do the same thing.

I will now give each of you a bag of rice. In the fall of the second year, the rice will be the answer sheet. Whoever gains more grains will be my successor.

Very soon, the fall of the second year has arrived. Ji Ji picked up a bag full of grains, while Ji Ji and Shi were empty-handed. However, Yuan Ji publicly announced Two Ji as his successor.

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, Yuan Ji smiled and said loudly, The grains I gave One Ji and Two Ji were boiled with boiling water. It was obvious that Er Ji was honest, and he should be the abbot. Therefore, everyone was happy.

At this point, Zhuang Biqin suddenly changed the topic and told her son earnestly that business was like a human being. If he was honest, he would not be in danger.

When Li Jicheng heard his mother's words, he had a deep understanding. Not long after, Li Jiacheng's honesty touched the banks, the suppliers, and the employees. Due to the situation turning for the better, the crisis became a business opportunity. From then on, he gained a firm foothold in the business world.

After success, Li Jiacheng had once said such a thing, which made Huang Weidong very emotional. When he was befriending new friends, he had to be honest and reliable, so as not to boast. If they wanted to keep their word, they would rather not make empty promises. If they could not do it, they would rather not say it.

Li Jicheng's words and actions, especially his huge achievement in business, made Huang Weidong prostrate in admiration. He also deeply understood the importance of credibility to a person.

Ever since he reached a secret agreement with Zhou Boyi, in order to help support this ambitious woman to become the president of Hucheng Group, it could be said that Huang Weidong had spent a lot of time and effort.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he ended up in such a state. Huang Weidong felt baffled, but at the same time, he also felt a little angry. If it had been a few years ago, he would have exploded if he had encountered such an unpleasing matter.

"It's meaningless to talk about misunderstanding now. " At the other end of the phone, Zhou Boyi also did his best to suppress the resentment in his heart and said coldly, "Boss Huang, do you know that Fan Wenbin is still discharged from the hospital and is back. "

Even though he was furious and blamed it on Huang Weidong, But to be honest, in order to let him become the president of Hucheng Group smoothly, Zhou Boyi had to admit that Huang Weidong had indeed put in a lot of effort.

A few days ago, when he heard Fan Xuehua personally agree to withdraw from the competition, Zhou Boyi excitedly toasted Huang Weidong and even said a few words of thanks from the bottom of his heart.

Director Huang, thank you so much. For me, of course, it is also the matter of Hefeng Financial Group. You have indeed put in a lot of effort. I have already reported to Mr. Zhao Yingzhe. He is also very grateful to you and even said that you are indeed a man of the Yellow River.

As for how Huang Weidong made Fan Xuehua voluntarily withdraw from this competition, Zhou Boyi did not ask, nor did he want to ask. Towards Huang Weidong, these grassroots tycoons who were famous in the 1980s, she had always adopted a respectful and distant attitude.

"Fan Wenbin recovered from his illness? This is impossible, right?" Hearing that Fan Wenbin recovered and was discharged, Huang Weidong was slightly shocked, and asked in a low voice, "He really returned to Da An? Why didn't I know at all?"

When he said these words, Huang Weidong thought that if Zhou Boyi was telling the truth, then the matter would become complicated. Fan Xuehua withdrew from the competition, but it did not mean that Fan Wenbin was willing to hand over the highest authority of Hua City Group.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Boyi smiled coldly and said loudly, "Boss Huang, why should I coax you? If you don't believe me, you can ask around and see if I'm telling the truth. "

At this point, Huang Weidong understood. It seemed that Fan Wenbin really recovered. Zhou Boyi's real intention of calling him was to work with him to deal with Fan Wenbin.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Weidong secretly sneered and asked, "Executive Zhou, let's cut to the chase. Just tell me what you mean. What do you want me to do now?

"What do you want me to do?" After a while, Zhou Boyi said coldly, "Boss Huang, you should know this question very well. The promise you gave me was to let me become the president of Hucheng Group. "

This sentence immediately made Huang Weidong choke. He held his phone and laughed very awkwardly. Looking at the Gilded Silver Plate in his hand, he was actually unable to say anything for a moment.

Back then, in order to successfully loan a huge sum of money from He Feng Bank, Jie Hanhong's electrical appliances funds were in urgent need. He was also in a desperate situation and agreed to Zhou Boyi's very harsh conditions.

At that time, he had analyzed the information he had obtained from various aspects with Zhen Yangzi in a very detailed and serious manner. They all agreed that Fan Wenbin would not be able to recover in a short period of time if he had a mental illness.

It was because of this understanding that he was very confident in agreeing to Zhou Boyi's conditions. However, no one had expected that Fan Wenbin would actually recover so quickly.

To be honest, Fan Wenbin's return not only caught Zhou Boyi and the others off guard, but also caught them off guard. At the same time, at this moment, with the phone in hand, Huang Weidong did not know how to answer the other party's question.

After a moment, he reacted and said something to free himself, "Executive Zhou, don't be anxious. Let me think of something. " Then, he hung up the phone without any hesitation.

After that, he drank a few mouthfuls of hot Lushan Cloudmist tea and took a long breath. Only then did Huang Weidong feel that his breathing had become slightly smoother.

Fan Wenbin, oh Fan Wenbin, you didn't come back earlier or later, but at this crucial moment when the great merit is about to be completed, your illness has fully recovered. This makes me wonder what I should do.

On one side is an old friend in the business world for many years, and on the other side is the bank president who is indebted to Yu Hanhong Appliances, asking me to be stuck between these two people. It's not right to be left or right, it's hard to be left or right.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally made up his mind. He would rather bear the blame than offend Zhou Boyi. Not to mention that she had already helped him so much, even if it was in the long run, she would still help him. He couldn't afford to offend her.

It seemed that at this moment, he could only think of another way to deal with Fan Wenbin. However, the most important thing was, if he really wanted to defeat Fan Wenbin, where should he start?

As the saying goes, a tiger eats the sky, and there is nowhere to attack. Just as he was feeling a little melancholy, he unintentionally caught a glimpse of the Gilded Silver Plate on the table, and an even more important idea suddenly appeared in his mind in a split second.

Now, Fan Wenbin had already returned as healthy and healthy as before. He definitely knew about the matter of the Gilded Silver Plate being stolen. Would he investigate the whereabouts of this treasure?

This question really gave Huang Weidong a huge fright. He no longer had the intention of appreciating the treasure. He hurriedly used the piece of yellow silk that Zhenzi Yangzi gave him to carefully wrap the Gilded Silver Plate up and place it in the bedside cabinet in the bedroom.

After getting the treasure, he pondered for a while before deciding to hide it in the bedside table in the bedroom. In his opinion, this was the place where the couple slept, so it was naturally the safest. At the same time, he also installed a lock and locked the cabinet.

One night when he was about to sleep, his wife, Su Qiaomei, suddenly discovered the lock on the bedside cabinet. She asked in confusion, There's nothing valuable inside, why did you lock it up?

Huang Weidong pretended to be indifferent and said indifferently, When Huang Yiyang came to the house, he searched everywhere for things. I saw that the lock was useless in the club, so I brought it home. Don't let Huang Yuanyang take my things away.

Huang Yulian was Huang Chengzong's only son and was very mischievous. As long as he came to his grandparents' house, he would not be flipping through them. He would look around and secretly take away whatever he liked. Huang Weidong and his wife were so angry that they had no choice but to scold him.

After hiding the Gilded Silver Plate, Huang Weidong seemed to be still a little worried. He thought very seriously before calling Huang Chengzong and instructing his son to make a trip to the house.