Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 612 - 214: President Liu of the Mount Tai Association Invites You! (Part 2)
The economy is returning to offline activities, creating more jobs, which is likely the country’s future policy direction.
All for the sake of employment, right?
You have to understand, every year fourteen million college students graduate, and many face unemployment immediately after.
This is a critical issue.
Looking back on China’s history, there are countless lessons; when educated intellectuals are without jobs and income, what happens then?
It’s all documented in the history books.
The earlier reform in the courier industry was also aimed at increasing jobs.
But it seemed a bit disappointing in the end?
Capitalists won’t let go of the profits they’ve secured so easily.
"Since livestream commerce isn’t doing well, let it be, you should adjust the company’s business direction again."
Sun Dasheng’s words left Ouyang Jiani somewhat stunned and also anxious.
"Master, we’ve worked so hard to build up this industry, why should we give it up for nothing?"
She didn’t understand.
But after an explanation from Sun Dasheng, she understood.
"So that’s how it is. My silly brain never even considered this aspect."
Ouyang Jiani patted her head and immediately said: "Then I’ll follow Master’s instructions, which direction should we shift the focus to next?"
"Stop some of the less important livestream commerce activities, but don’t stop them all. We can focus our efforts on assisting farmers, enter rural areas, help farmers with real issues, and sell products that aren’t moving, but I must warn you not to follow those unhealthy practices online, using scripts or faking things. We have to do real work sincerely."
Sun Dasheng instructed.
"Don’t worry Master, I promise to do as you say."
"As for the extra personnel and resources, channel them into short videos and beauty livestreams."
Ouyang Jiani tilted her head and asked, "Is it like following Wuyou Media’s path?"
"You could interpret it that way."
"No matter the time, people who are well-fed and clothed need some spiritual enjoyment."
"Hmph, dirty-minded men." Ouyang Jiani was displeased with Master’s mischievous grin.
Sun Dasheng restrained his expression and coughed: "You’re misunderstanding, not only men have this need, women do too, we could also sign more handsome guys."
"Oh, alright." Ouyang Jiani blushed, feeling embarrassed, she had misunderstood Master; his thoughts were pure, only focused on helping the company operate, not thinking those chaotic things; she was overthinking.
Then she felt herself lifted in the air.
Startled, she immediately clung to the other’s neck, "What are you doing? Put me down!"
Today, Ouyang Jiani was dressed a bit special, the layers of black stockings on her legs were distinct, tier upon tier, Sun Dasheng leaned in closer to look and found, wow, turns out they were layered stockings.
Layered stockings mean wearing two layers of stockings for aesthetic reasons; due to the pattern combination effect, they appear more sexy and beautiful.
"Who taught you to dress like this?" Sun Dasheng curiously touched her long legs flailing wildly in the air and asked.
"I learned from watching videos myself, now put me down." Ouyang Jiani struggled continuously.
Sun Dasheng ignored her.
His own vehicle hadn’t been pedaled for a long time, needed to check if there’s still any engine oil, shouldn’t leave it idle too long, let it go rusty.
Carried to the hidden bedroom in the office, Sun Dasheng placed her by the bed, picked up one of her legs, and started pedaling vigorously.
Two hours later.
Ouyang Jiani left with wobbly legs.
...
Sun Dasheng simply took a shower, changed his clothes, ready and spirited to attend an event.
Sitting in the Rolls-Royce Phantom, he picked up the golden invitation, with a slight smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.
Then tossed the invitation aside.
Quietly gazing at the scenery outside the window.
Actually, he didn’t want to interact with these people.
Don’t be fooled by their impressive titles like so-called People Entrepreneur, deep down they are just corrupt capitalists. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
But he couldn’t resist their constant messages through intermediaries, very much persistent in reaching their goals.
Sun Dasheng didn’t want to put those intermediaries in a difficult position, so he agreed to attend this gathering.
.....
A certain luxurious private club.
As soon as the Rolls-Royce arrived at the entrance, a group of people emerged swiftly to greet.
Getting off the car, Sun Dasheng couldn’t help but acknowledge the capabilities of this group; these familiar faces among the people, any two casually standing out, would be notable figures.
Standing in the center was an elderly man, time had carved many paths on his face, making Sun Dasheng almost unable to recognize him.
It was none other than the famed leader of Mount Tai Association, once the People’s Entrepreneur, now labeled as a traitorous comprador Liu Chuanzhi.
Being supported by a woman beside him, who had good temperament and looks, was his good daughter, Liu Qing.
Not many know this name, but mentioning the CEO of Didi would likely be recognized.
She fully inherited her father’s mantle.
During her tenure, Didi faced severe customer information leaks and was removed for rectification.
A year later, faced an 8.026-billion penalty from the Internet Information Office.
So her abilities are debatable.
Anyway, Liu Chuanzhi is grooming her as the successor.
"Welcome President Sun!" Her abilities aside, she’s at least a diplomatic person, the first to extend welcome to Sun Dasheng’s arrival.
Others followed suit with welcoming remarks.
The atmosphere was harmonious.
Sun Dasheng couldn’t very well refuse as she greeted him personally, "President Liu personally coming out to greet, Sun is truly honored."
Liu Chuanzhi smiled shaking his hand, said: "Welcome President Sun!"
Then entered with his daughter’s support.
....
This club.
Just from the outside, looked very grand.
Little did one know, it was even more grand inside.
The materials used were meticulous, luxury was in the air.
But it wasn’t a traditional Chinese merchant layout, rather purely Western.
Marble same as those from the Louvre Museum in France; sofas from Italy; the central light fixture German-made, utilizing Austrian Swarovski crystals and Italian glassware, costing 5 million USD.
Sun Dasheng marveled at such extravagance.
Rich, these bastards were extremely rich.
Luxurious, even more than President Sun holding 500 billion in cash.
Accompanied by the group, toured the core area of the club, of course, too large to cover completely in such short time; moreover, President Liu, being older, couldn’t accompany for long.
Therefore, after the core tour, Sun Dasheng was taken to the most private room of the club.
Observing a circle of nature surrounding him, Sun Dasheng thought:
Seems they came prepared.
The tour before was clearly showcasing their strength.
Though such muscle-flexing was useless to Sun Dasheng, as obligatory protocol, one must perform.
"President Sun, what do you think of our Mount Tai Association, does it meet your expectations?" President Liu confidently asked via Liu Qing beside him, setting up a firewall.
Even if problems or disputes arise in the following conversation.
There was room for maneuver.
President Liu would smooth things over.
Wouldn’t let the scene completely fall apart.
Sun Dasheng was well aware but also tucked away his disdain for these cunning old foxes.
Despite the era of reform and opening up, these mice tunneled the national foundation, became so-called first to get rich, resembling opportunists, yet they were also shrewd people of that time.
Cannot underestimate.
"Resounding, often heard bosses mention it before, now seeing it, reality far surpasses reputation, even more impressive."
"President Liu, your Mount Tai Association is a leading business organization domestically, all members are big names across various industries. As a latecomer, today, I brought only eyes and ears, here to learn; if senior members have guidance, please feel free to speak."
Sun Dasheng expressed great humility.
The room’s atmosphere relaxed.
Occasional praises for Sun Dasheng filled the air.
Old foxes exchanged glances: seems this new junior is quite polite, nowhere near as unpleasant as rumored.
Almost depicted him as an industry crusher, without leaving anyone a living path, a man-eating tiger.
Rumors, all rumors!
