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Volume 2: Earthquake: Chapter 160: Light up, wonderful, old boy

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    Tianhai, Horizon Group.

    The press conference was crowded with people. Xia Ningtai, who is in charge of the public relations department, is not only an acquaintance of the domestic media, but also has an extraordinary international reputation.

    And when he came out to host the press conference in person, it meant that what Horizon Group was going to announce was by no means simple.

    The recent world news that is slightly less influential than the victory of the new US President Jack Franklin is the change of chairman of Horizon Group.

    As a business giant at the world economic level, Dong Fucai has officially stepped down as chairman of Horizon Group. Everyone in the industry who pays attention to the global economy is paying attention. This is an earth-shattering event in the economic field.

    In the past nearly two decades, under the leadership of Dong Fucai, although Horizon Group has not made any more sensational investments than in the past, it has been able to keep Horizon Group among the top 15 of the Global 500 during this period. This is in itself  It is a great achievement, and the influence of Horizon Group among non-state-owned enterprises has already ranked first in the world.

    People can't help but ask, when Dong Fu was only fifty years old, why did he choose to retire quickly and not even accept an honorary position? It seems that he will enter retirement life after leaving office. At the age of fifty, for a man with such a huge career  , just the middle of the golden age.

    Conspiracy theorists will naturally speculate that this is the result of overt and covert fighting within Horizon Group. However, at the press conference where Dong Fucai officially announced his resignation, he smiled and shook hands with Tang Xiao, the next chairman of the group. The scene of the two shaking hands caused the flash lights to flash.  , no matter how you look at it, it seems like a smooth transition, without any contradictions of rapids and undercurrents.

    In his final speech, the polite and elegant Dong Fucai did not make an impassioned speech. He just encouraged all the employees of the group, then waved his hand calmly and left the stage.  He entered the corridor calmly and disappeared from everyone's sight.

    There was endless applause in the venue, led by Tang Xiao, who officially took over the position of chairman. He looked with reverence at the entrance of the corridor where Dong Fucai disappeared. That majestic and elegant back was deeply remembered many years ago.  Imprinted on the minds of everyone who knew him.

    Everyone in the group sincerely admires and respects the chairman of the group who has been in power for nearly two decades.

    Tang Xiao, who has reached middle age, will also have to deal with the press conference.  Dong Fucai walked back to his office by himself. No one would care about when he would vacate his office. Even if he kept an office here forever, everyone would be happy to see him.

    Dong Fucai walked to the office alone, pushed the guest sofa to the floor-to-ceiling window, took out a bottle of red wine that had been collected for many years from the thermostatic cabinet, poured a glass of it, and sat on the sofa with the red wine.  He would take a sip from time to time and look out the window looking particularly calm, but his eyes were full of regret and regret.

    The door to the office was suddenly pushed open and someone walked in. Dong Fu did not look back.  He only thought it was his wife Feng Yuerui or his children, or his friends who fought alongside him.

    But the visitor walked straight to the sofa and sat down next to Dong Fucai. From the corner of his eye, Dong Fucai saw the man wearing a slim and simple white suit.  Through the vague image reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, he vaguely saw a face that appeared several times in his dreams, an ordinary man's face.

    The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit.  Putting one in his mouth, he lit the cigarette with an old lighter that had peeled off paint and turned gray. After taking a slight puff, he took the cigarette from his mouth, stretched it to the right, and handed the cigarette to Dong Fucai.  .

    Dong Fucai's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a torrent, as if something was stuck in his throat. He reached out to take the lit cigarette, then put it to his mouth and took a puff.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "Stop doing?"

    "Well, Yue Rui is nagging in my ear, I also want to live longer."

    "Have you not lived enough?"

    "That's enough now."

    "Can I be narcissistic and make a guess? Because, I finally showed up."

    "Haha, yes, you can show it off."

    "Don't worry, I will."

    This young man in white clothes is naturally Tang Xin.

    He lit another cigarette for himself, and just after taking a sip, Dong Fu handed over his wine glass. Tang Xin took a sip, after tasting it, he shrugged and raised his eyebrows and said, "This is my wine."

    "Of course, apart from wine, there is nothing else to covet in your office."

    Tang Xin smiled softly, raised his hand and pointed at the scenery outside the window, and said, "Looking outside, you should be more satisfied than me."

    Today¡¯s Hongxin GroupThe area around the headquarters has become a modern business district, with skyscrapers that cover the sky, greenery, cleanliness, orderliness and hierarchy, forming a new business heart in Asia.

    "Fifteen years ago, I was thinking, if you come back and appear in front of me, I will leave everything to you and then leave Horizon Group. Ten years ago, I was thinking, when you come back, I will make you regret that you left.  Five years ago, I thought that as long as you came back, we might die in laughter, because my original dream has been achieved. In my world, no tragedy will happen because of lack of power. Now, you are back.  .¡±

    "I have never left. Dong Fucai, for you, back then in the French restaurant with tears on your face, you hated that you were powerless and could only watch the one you loved leave you. In order to avoid such a tragedy, you  Be tireless and never stop on the road to success, but you have only fulfilled your own dreams and you have forgotten your beloved. What did Ye Yu¡¯s sister say to you before she died? She smiled and said that you should be happy for her,  The simplest quantification is that one hundred years is yours alone, and two hundred years will be considered as fulfilling the promise."

    Tang Xin stood up, holding on to the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand, looking at the spectacular architectural scene of concrete piles outside in a daze.

    In my mind, I vaguely remembered this place back then. It was the outskirts of Tianhai, a desolate place with no villages or shops. The first pioneers gathered together to express their opinions, planning to have this and that here. In the blink of an eye, twenty  Years later, here, not only did they have everything they originally envisioned, but there was even more than they wanted.

    The endless buildings are like the scales on the back of a steel dragon, standing tall in the east of the world. They are not only integrated into the country's spinal cord, but also make the giant's blood boil!

    Dong Fucai was slightly absent-minded.  At his age, there is nothing he cannot see through. He deliberately avoided the second half of Tang Xin's words and asked: "You have never left? Then where are you?"

    "I have my shadow all over the world. In the past fifteen years, more than 90% of the new Fortune 500 companies on the list are mine. Eight years ago, there was a melee in the Middle East. At the final armistice agreement negotiation table, seven out of the thirteen representatives  Each of them is my person, even though they don¡¯t know each other or know that I exist.¡±

    Tang Xin talked lightly about what he had done in the past.

    Dong Fucai looked stunned and asked: "Then why did you hide it from us?"

    "Everyone has a limit, a limit of endurance. Dong Fucai, I have recalled the scene of our first official meeting in my mind countless times."

    "You want me to pay tens of thousands of dollars?"

    "No, that was an accidental encounter. The official meeting was in your car. You won me over and offered generous conditions to cultivate me and let me work for you."

    "Then what?"

    "If I were my original self at that time, I think. Faced with the olive branch offered by a big man like you, I would not hesitate to accept it, because the pie that fell from the sky has exceeded the limit of what I could originally hope for.  But. I refused, because at that time I had begun to change, and you were a smart man. There was a tacit understanding between us, and every unexpected move I made fell into your eyes, and I had something that no one else had.  This advantage has made my limit become infinite, so I rejected you."

    Dong Fucai also stood up and said with a self-deprecating smile: "If you had accepted it at that time, I don't think we would be standing here looking at such a scenery today."

    Tang Xin shrugged without making any judgment.

    "By the way, are you coming back just to see your old friend?"

    "No, I won't do that kind of facade. It will make me have an old and vulgar mentality. Just like twenty years ago, I am here today to extend an invitation to you and others."

    Tang Xin picked up the wine glass and took a sip. His eyes moved from the window to Dong Fucai's face. Looking at his wrinkled but more mature face, the light in his eyes was exactly the same as before.

    The elegant Feng Yuerui came out of the group after seeing Dong Fucai for a long time. She went upstairs to find Dong Fucai in person, but when she gently opened the door and saw two men talking in front of the French window, she was stunned.

    "Sister, why don't you go in?"

    Feng Lingxi looked inexplicably at her sister who was standing stiffly at the door, even raising her arms to maintain the posture of pushing the door.

    "He, he, he, Tang"

    Feng Yuerui looked in disbelief and couldn't even speak clearly.

    Feng Lingxi looked into the office and laughed: "Are you scared? I was also shocked yesterday."

    "Huh? Yesterday? You knew Tang Xin was back yesterday?"

    Although Feng Yuerui knew that none of them believed that Tang Xin was dead, after so many years,There was no news about Tang Xin or Tang Xin's immediate family members. She was more or less convinced that Tang Xin would never appear again.

    While we were talking, four people walked towards the end of the corridor. They were talking and laughing. They were obviously a group of old men, but they seemed like lively and cheerful young people full of energy.

    Jiang Jun, Chen Xiao, Du Chengxiao, and Qiu Qiang, the four of them walked to the door of the office. Seeing that the Feng family did not go in, Jiang Jun smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, are you peeping here?"

    "Even though she hasn't come to the company in the past twenty years, she has actually been worried about Brother Dong, especially about his personal secretary. Let me think about it, right, that female secretary seems not to be married yet, right?"

    Chen Xiao laughed, and the teasing intention was clear at a glance.

    Feng Yuerui retorted with a face as cold as frost: "That's nonsense. That person obviously got married six years ago, but he still married to the capital!"

    "Oh, someone is asking for it."

    As soon as Du Chengxiao finished speaking, Feng Yuerui was furious. At this moment, Dong Fucai's majestic voice came from the office.

    "What do you think this is? Come in and be mentally prepared!"

    Jiang Jun and others all pushed the door open and looked at the two men in front of them without saying a word.

    Dong Fucai looked shocked, pointed at Tang Xin and said, "Can't you see him?"

    Including Feng Lingxi, except for Feng Yuerui whose expression was dull, the five men smiled and nodded in unison: "I saw it."

    "He is Tang Xin!"

    "That's right."

    "Aren't you surprised?"

    "Not surprised!"

    Dong Fu suddenly realized it. He closed his eyes and spoke for a long time. Under the pressure of his heart, he was angry. He pointed at Tang Xin and said with a smile: "You bastard, you came to see me last?"

    Tang Xin whistled, turned to the five old men and said matter-of-factly: "Did you see that? What did I say? Was his expression wonderful just now?"

    Unbridled laughter resounded throughout the room.

    The old boys seemed twenty years younger all of a sudden.  (To be continued.)
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