Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

The family has been in the same line of not doing business properly. Huang Jindi has never been a prosperous professor and is extremely incompetent. When Huang Xuan came here, not only did he not become a dedicated professional boss like his mother, but he tended more and more like Huang Jindi's. Leadership style.

To put it in a more pleasant way, it is to rule by doing nothing; but in another way, it can be regarded as inaction and dereliction of duty.

However, maybe the Huang family has adapted to Huang Jindi's management style, maybe the family simply needs a strong central leader, maybe it's Huang Xuan's authority system that makes everyone happy. During Huang Xuan's absence, his position became strangely stable.

If anyone had doubts about whether Huang Xuan could be a good patriarch before, most people now think that Huang Xuan, who does nothing, has grasped the key to being a good patriarch.

If it weren't for Huang Liming, the unwilling Huang Hengzhan, or some other hostile gentlemen, Huang Xuan's tour of the Huang's Fund would have been more comfortable.

As the head of the patriarch, Huang Xuan took Cai \u003e~ to the Huang's Fund for the first time, but almost got rejected.

Li Qing had been entangled with the two young security guards for a long time, but in the end he still didn't park the Bentley at the door of the company. This kind of aggressive behavior clearly showed certain people and certain things.

Li Shenggang sat in the passenger seat with some excitement at first, but now his enthusiasm has greatly diminished. His status is no longer suitable to go out and say something, and he has not figured out what Huang Xuan's thoughts are.

The afternoon sun is a bit reddish. After basking in the sun for a long time, it seems to be able to find the changing color scale in the air. Huang Xuanan sat quietly in the back seat, and was not in a hurry to get in.

Ever since he went to the r plane, Huang Xuan didn't often bring Dian Wei by his side, especially after Ning Ao was born. His Excellency, the trainer, believed that Dian Wei had the talent of a space-time fighter, so he often left him in the in the base. Additionally, 4:

However, Huang Xuan seemed to have forgotten that some nonsense still requires some "evil power" to do it.

"Ning Ao, send Dian Wei over here. Send him to a nearby place, and let him take a few steps." Huang Xuan pretended to be on the phone, he was not ready to explain the traveler to the two girls .

"OK."

Huang Xuan watched Li Qing's conversation with the two security guards with cold eyes. The gate guards obviously knew Huang Xuan. Even if they really didn't know Huang Xuan, there was no reason why a Bentley would not be allowed to park at the gate of the Huang's Fund—there are several in Nanjing. There are black Bentleys that can be counted on one hand.

The biggest reason is mostly who holds the rights to this building.

In the eyes of the two security guards, their boss's boss's boss is Huang Liming, or Huang Sugui. And Huang Xuan. Maybe he will become their boss in the future, but wait until then. They may have been fired long ago.

Huang Xuan put himself in his place and thought. In the position of the other party, he would probably do the same - as if he knew that he should not offend the Space-Time Administration. Just like he knew that if he said everything now, he might be able to get the protection of the Alpha plane, but he knew that if he really did that, Mr. Commas would be able to tear himself apart before everything went into orbit.

Roger Commas, the name wasn't always so kind.

Cai\u003e|; Radiya has a hard time understanding the local language, and she is working hard to learn there. The two girls have actually experienced the power vortex countless times, and their hearts are as clear as a mirror for everything in front of them.

Dian Wei really trotted over here, but in the eyes of these people who have lived in the city for a long time, the man in front of him with a similar height to bust ratio is like an Alto chasing a bus.

Li Qing knew Dianwei, anyone who met Dianwei once, and heard him report his family name: "A certain person is Chen Liu Dianwei." would surely leave a deep impression on his vicious appearance and "humorous" words.

When Dian Wei ran to the Bentley, Li Qing took a step back, and Dian Wei bumped directly into the two gentlemen blocking the way. The tall two seemed to have stepped on a landmine, their entire bodies burst out

"Okay, Dian Wei." Huang Xuan didn't let Dian Wei go any further. As a dude, he had reason to eliminate everyone who resisted him, but he shouldn't be in front of the public, especially in front of his company.

Yes, own company.

Huang Xuan walked into the lobby of the Huang's Foundation with the awareness of being a master.

This is a 32-story building, which is not as tall as the office building of the Sifang Group, but it is:; very large, with guaranteed office space, it can accommodate nearly 20,000 people in this building, most of whom belong to Huang's Fund itself.

The most basic job of a foundation is to invest, but due to policies and other reasons, it is not an investment bank or

The fund operates - when the foundation started, it provided a lending platform for the Huang family and the family. Companies with cash can notify the fund, and companies that need cash can also notify it, but the foundation itself is only an intermediary. Not involved.

However, as the Huang family prospered, the foundation also snowballed in size. He began to get involved in various financial operations, and invested in and controlled many potential Huang's enterprises.

Its ultimate performance is a huge consortium with its own assets of 800 US dollars and controlling hundreds of billions of dollars in the periphery.

Huang Xuan was planning to slowly eat away at the foundation by means of authority - this showed his inexperience: he didn't know how slow a silkworm was eating.

On the other hand, Huang Xuan also focused his work on the hot circle. At that time, he was always busy - but now, when he started to reserve grain for the country, Remote Control and Xinye showed that he had more energy to spare. Not enough.

After all, the small Hexin Industry is still a little thin.

At this time, Huang's Fund became the best choice.

Huang Xuan's arrival was both within Huang Hengzhan's expectation and beyond his expectation.

He thought that Huang Xuan would come soon, and raised a torch to try to start a prairie fire. How could he have thought that Huang Xuan would be free now.

The foundation's high-level meeting was still in progress. When the secretary received the news and decided to notify Huang Hengzhan, Huang Xuan had already boarded the elevator.

In the hall, a group of staff members were talking about it. They probably still knew something about the Huang family, and they couldn't get involved in the struggle of the high-level, but they were full of interest.

In the conference room.

Huang Hengzhan glanced at the information about Huang Xuan's arrival on his phone, hesitant. At the same time, I became more and more tired of talking about the endless manager on the stage. If he was the host of today's meeting, he would definitely announce the end of the meeting. At that time, it would be troublesome for Huang Xuan to organize people to make trouble. .

But the host of today's meeting was his old man Huang Sugui, who kept his eyes closed, half awake.

While he was restless, Huang Hengzhan saw Huang Xuan push the door open and walked in, followed by two beautiful girls and a timid young uncle.

The manager who the mother-in-law was talking about quickly fell silent. They had all seen Huang Xuan before, and those who hadn't seen the real person had seen the photos as a matter of course.

"Grandpa." Huang Xuan called out politely, and then walked towards the head of the long table. He already knew that the company would have a meeting today.

Huang Sugui said as if waking up from a dream: "Oh, Huang Xuan, here we come."

"Here we come." Huang Xuan smiled.

There is no room at the head. Today is a foundation meeting, not a meeting of the board of directors. Huang Sugui is the chairman of Xun, sitting at the top. His left hand is the eldest son, Huang Hengzhan, who has only been the patriarch for a month, and his right hand is Huang Fuyi.

Below Huang Hengzhan is his son Huang Liming, and Huang Fuyi's next step is Huang Renming.

Typical family business arrangement.

Huang Hengzhan and others are not involved in the operation of the foundation. The professional managers are all sitting on the other side of the table, headed by the first vice president of the foundation, Ren Qiangsheng, who is actually the daily first president.

A few steps away from Huang Sugui, Huang Xuan stood still and said, "Grandpa, you took my seat."

A sound of certainty and no doubt.

Everyone's faces changed.

Huang Sugui chuckled twice, and said: "Young people, don't be so angry. My position is not something you can do if you want."

"oh?"

"I still hold the first share of the fund." Huang Sugui's eyes flickered, and said: "You are the patriarch, but it didn't say that you are the chairman of the foundation."

"The patriarch is the chairman of the foundation. This is written in the foundation's charter." Huang Xuan also said calmly.

"That requires the consent of the Clan Council, and there is no mention of when the power will be handed over." Huang Sugui bent over and coughed, and whispered to Zhang Shun next to him, "Show him."

Zhang Shun carefully handed a document to Huang Xuan, who was a few steps away, and quickly backed away. He was worried that Huang Xuan would take the knife again.

"What?" Huang Xuan didn't look through it.

"I have already signed the authorization from Sony to the Huang's Fund. In the future, the Huang's Fund will be qualified to produce all supporting peripherals for Blu-ray DVDs. Including optical drives and CDs, etc., and your authorization should have been withdrawn."

"Oh?" Huang Xuan didn't expect to take the bottom line, but he didn't have the shock that everyone wanted to see.

Huang Sugui continued in a low voice: "I'm ready to put this authorization into the Huang's Fund. In fact, the Huang's Fund didn't pay much for it, but everyone can produce Blu-ray discs and even CD-ROMs from now on. Yours Those messy things like permissions can come to an end."