The next day, Hualian Headquarters.

Senior executives from various branches around the world gathered together, and Zhang Yuanzang from the Far East also rushed back. He also brought an uninvited guest, who was waiting in the living room outside the door.

"Far East...you can speak freely." Li Zitao made his attitude clear before speaking, which is very important for the next meeting and speech.

Because at the initial Hualian management meeting, whenever it was involved in the Far East, Li Zitao was basically a "dictator" and would not give anyone a chance to speak.

Only when he gets his approval can other executives speak out on the Far East market. This is already the norm within Hualian.

"We should learn to be a good person and carry out strong public relations on this matter... and at the same time put pressure on Washington's top leaders to relax those people who are full of politics."

Someone said it easily and joked, and it seemed that he was not very worried about it. Perhaps this was because the pros and cons of the Far East market had nothing to do with him.

"It is not a personal grudge, but involves national consciousness and form issues... I think everyone here knows how serious this matter is!"

"Then what do you want? Are you waiting for death?"

"You know I don't mean that... If PR works, it doesn't have to worry about it and adjust their direction."

Management held their own opinions and argued endlessly. However, no one mentioned one of the best solutions to sell Far East business.

At the scene, Zhang Yuanzang kept silent, listening to the nonsense in his ears expressionlessly, "No one is useful."

"Zhang, what do you think?" Celia, who is a shareholder of the company and deserves the title of the boss, turned the topic on Zhang Yuanzang, who was watching the show.

All the executives present were giving him advice, but he was out of the matter and looked lively with a relaxed look. This was not what the situation should be.

"Get out of business and give up the Far East market." Zhang Yuanzang's words were unexpected.

Even Li Zitao, who had this idea before, was shocked by what he said, because he didn't expect someone to really say it, but this person was not himself.

Giving up Far East would disagree with both the executives present and the entire Hualian Company. Even if the fact is that everyone had the same thoughts in their minds before.

But like Li Zitao, they never really put it on the agenda, and they didn't expect anyone to really put it on.

"Who has different opinions?" After a moment of silence, Li Zitao looked at the executives on both sides of the house, wanting to hear what they say, whether it is for support or against.

However, what he waited for was still silent. The executives present either lowered their heads, drank water, played with their fingers, or rubbed around the table with their index fingers. Anyway, no one made any comments on Zhang Yuanzang's proposal.

"Rest for 10 minutes, we will continue later." Li Zitao knocked on the table, and after saying that, he got up and walked towards the tea room.

The public office area has a tea room, which is a breakthrough and innovation for enterprises under the name of Li Group. Before that, only the company's boss and only a few real-powered executives were qualified to set up a small bar and tea table in the office.

There are many such small details in the Li Group. In terms of the working environment of employees, Li is also a leader of the era who is at the forefront.

"Are you inside?" Li Zitao came to the living room and asked the secretary at the door.

Seeing the other party nodding, Li Zitao pushed the door and walked in. Lian Qinglin was spinning around the open TV inside and stopped and said with a smile: "This foreign thing is so magical."

"That's a pity. I just want to send this thing to you, and it's a piece of scrap iron when I go back." Li Zitao said with a smile.

Lian Qinglin didn't respond, but just shook his head with some emotion, turned back to the sofa and looked at him and said, "I'm here this time to beg for alms."

"What?" Li Zitao asked as if he knew nothing.

"Haha..." Lian Qinglin pointed at him and pointed at him, thinking, "I don't believe that he really knows nothing about the Far East and is becoming more and more slippery."

"What are the plans for Hualian's business in the Far East?"

"I haven't decided yet, what are the opinions of Brother Lian?"

"Do you have any plans to take action?" Lian Qinglin asked tentatively while pondering.

This is the first time Li Zitao was surprised today. The other party came to the door to propose such a condition. Is there anything inside that he doesn’t know?

"You just treat it as a business, and don't need to consider anything else." Lian Qinglin clearly did not plan to explain the reason, this is pure business.

"Okay, your offer?" Li Zitao was happy.

"You may not be very satisfied with the price..." Lian Qinglin looked at him and then said, "But I can keep Mingzhu, the real estate and land in the three eastern provinces."

Li Zitao rubbed his chin and thought in a daze. He exchanged Hualian for the ownership of the land he bought. This transaction sounds like a funny thing to change someone.

However, for him who is familiar with the inside story, it is really worth considering.

Kengkeng, “Boss, time is up.”

Tia pushed open the door and whispered to remind that 10 minutes had passed and the executives had returned to the conference room.

"I can't decide this matter alone. We will talk about it in detail after the meeting." Li Zitao smiled apologetically and stood up to return to the conference room.

Lian Qinglin's thoughts were full of thoughts, but his expression did not seem to change at all. He could not confirm whether the other party would agree to this "buy" or not.

Perhaps this was a whim attempt to the above, but it was a task for Lian Qinglin, and whether or not he could complete it was of great significance to him.

At this time, Li Zitao, who was sitting in the conference room, could no longer hear the argument below, and was constantly measuring the gains and losses and value in it.

Lujiazui has 5,000 acres of land, five forest farms in Majiagou, Bingcheng, with a total area of ​​more than 6,000 square kilometers, land No. 1, Yiyuan Street, and 3,000 square meters of luxury residences. The future value of these is definitely far beyond the current Far East Hualian.

But Hualian's market value is also growing, and more importantly, it can provide a continuous stream of cash flow. However, the premise of all this is to retain Hualian.

As for the railway built for transporting trees, there is no need to think about its ownership. Even if it can be temporarily preserved, it will only cause greater disasters and troubles in another 20 years.

The following discussion and debate have been going on for a while, and no one can make up their minds, but most people have agreed in their hearts the proposal to package the Far East business.

But, when he turned his eyes to the top, he found that the boss was wandering around. He didn't know what he was thinking, everyone looked at each other for a moment, "Why... let's argue for a while?"

"Well, there are new changes in the Far East business..." Li Zitao considered and mentioned it at the meeting after formally confirming all the conditions.

Now, he has to go to Lian Qinglin with Celia first, get the specific numbers and terms, and then discuss it further at the meeting.

How should these industries be replaced with Hualian, or Li Zitao fills the remaining value, all of which need to be determined before they can be decided.
Chapter completed!