Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The salary of the general manager of a company with a market value of hundreds of millions will probably not exceed two million a year. After all, as the company grows bigger, employees and costs will increase accordingly. Even the boss himself cannot casually spend 50 million. working capital.

So Zhao Yin's statement of an annual salary of 50 million, even the head of the Zhao family couldn't help but look sideways.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Tiancheng reacted slowly, and suddenly felt his lips dry, "This group was established three months ago, and its banner includes private clubs, real estate, information networks, clothing, etc. I don’t know which one is the specific type of business.”

Generally, in the early stage of group registration, they will choose multiple categories for declaration because they are not sure about their positioning, but in the later stage, if they want to grow bigger, they must develop into a sophisticated industry with their own main projects and products, just like Zhao's medical industry.

Hearing this, the old man nodded disapprovingly, "Then what are you making such a fuss about?"

The astonishment that he was going to eat the phone just now made everyone's appetite whetted.

"No, Dad, the point is the registered capital." Zhao Tiancheng said as he passed the phone forward, and directly pointed out the column marked with key points, "Three billion, it's three billion!"

The group is an industrial model that can be calculated with a combined estimated value of more than 100 million yuan. The Zhao family group was established nearly ten years ago. At that time, it barely reached 100 million yuan. The registered capital has reached 3 billion.

Even the huge family business of the Zhao family is now estimated to reach this value, and it is estimated that it is in the air.

For a moment, gasps and exclamations in the room played a collaboration song.

Qin Qing looked around at the shocked and complicated Zhao family, and a little smile leaked from her lowered eyes.

Establishing a group and consolidating assets was Zhao Yin's first plan after taking office. He was the person in charge at the time. After the matter was settled, she only read the report. This time, the approval of the resort project was in the name of the group.

Never thought that this title would be used by Zhao Yin to scare people.

The old man looked at the phone for a long time, and after a long silence, he made a decision, "The descendants of the Zhao family are promising, and they will come back to seek cooperation, so they will naturally support them. I will hold a banquet in a few days to match you up and introduce some merchants."

It is always better for the eldest son who has not returned for many years to return to his hometown with business opportunities than for a down-and-out son to come back to eat the old man. This is also a relief to recognize the identity of the eldest son.

And this decision caused the Zhao family to have different expressions, among which the second son Zhao Tiancheng was the most angry.

Coincidentally, in the evening, Zhao Yin brought back a bad news.

"I've checked, the Sacred Heart Hospital is now managed by Zhao Tiancheng."

All generations of the Zhao family were male, and Zhao Yin's father's generation was full of children and grandchildren, and the property under his hand was divided up and managed by more than a dozen brothers. As one of the best aristocratic hospitals in Macau, Sacred Heart was picked by Zhao Tiancheng first.

"It's just him who is so unlucky. It's a pity that our people are all in the mainland." Yue Chengzhi advocated force and always liked to speak with his fists. After arriving in Macau, he was as aggrieved as a tiger whose claws had been removed.

"Old Yue, don't get angry, things may not have turned around. I met Zhao Kuan on the way back just now, and he brought me a message." Zhao Yin sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and collapsed against the backdrop of the European court style. He really looks like a wealthy young master, "The reason why Zhao Tiancheng targeted me was because he just lost a large sum of money in the casino a few days ago, and he used the company's funds. He thought my father had deliberately arranged for me to come back."

Having said that, he raised his eyes to look at the girl.

The latter raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"So..." Zhao Yin acted obediently, smiling like a fox with narrow eyes, "The point I want to break through is the word bet. Boss, this is your old profession."

Boss Qin, who is known as the ghost of Jianghu, was there, so Zhao Yin naturally boasted to the sky, and Zhao Tiancheng made an appointment that night to go back and get back the book.

Macau is one of the four major gambling cities. The most developed industries here are the gaming and tourism industries. Among them, gaming is the fastest and most frequent place to sell and make money in the whole city. In addition to a few offline casinos in a specific area, there are also a variety of online gambling projects.

At the beginning of the night, the office workers in suits and leather shoes in the morning may be a gambler who has plunged into the poker table, and the croupiers in those small casinos may also be some street gangster. In this place where one can go bankrupt or get rich overnight, it is enough to attract countless people to fly to the flame.

When Zhao Tiancheng entered the arena with the girl behind him, he checked her ID card and sized her up suspiciously. If you can really help me turn things around in the evening, uncle will give you some beautiful clothes."

"Thank you, Uncle." Qin Qing, who wore two braids, nodded kindly and thanked her. The white cotton skirt on her body looked particularly shabby and pale in front of the neon sign.

Zhao Tiancheng remained suspicious of her strength, and did not know how he was fooled by Zhao Yin. But listening to the hustle and bustle of people at the gate and the rattling of chips, it was really unbearable, and finally I couldn't help but stepped into the colorful gate.

The venue is like returning to an old Hong Kong movie, with black and white tiles, a bunny girl holding a drink, and a lot of green chips.

The two quickly walked through the crowd and came to a table. The croupier in a bow tie was shaking the dice cup beautifully. The two largest betting areas on the green cloth were big and small, followed by leopards.

"It's him, he also got his hands dirty that night, no one can win against him, I've been playing big and small, and it's been like this for a few days." Zhao Tiancheng stared at the croupier, gnashing his teeth while supporting the frame of his glasses.

The latter seemed to be feeling something and looked up, the corners of his mouth curled up with a simple and honest facial features, revealing a touch of sarcasm.

Quite irritating indeed.

Qin Qing glanced at the way the table was rolling the dice with the opponent, and after thinking for a while, he stood by the table without dodging or avoiding, "I will give you a reminder later, just follow along."

"Are you sure, I don't have much money left in my hand." Zhao Tiancheng hesitated holding the money he borrowed from Zhao Yin, probably because he was afraid that the other party would cheat him.

While thinking about it, the croupier had already rolled the dice and shouted, "Buy and leave."

As he said that, the corner of the other party's eyes still seemed to turn over, with a slightly provocative taste.

Zhao Tiancheng gritted his teeth, but he didn't lose his mind in the end, he just took out two green chips and held them in his hands.

At that time, the girl standing side by side tapped the back of the hand next to her with her finger hanging under the table, "Small."