On the weekend afternoon, Lin Yushu went to a nursing home.

Since the stroke, Zhou Xian has been living in the rehabilitation center of the nursing home. At first, he was paralyzed on the left side of his body and could not even speak well. Now he can walk with the help of a cane.

"Teacher." Lin Yushu handed the fruit to the nurse, and sat down on the lounge chair on the balcony.

At this moment, Zhou Xianzheng was basking in the sun while reading a book. He took off his glasses and put them on the small table, and greeted Lin Yushu, "Here we are."

"What book are you reading?" Lin Yushu leaned over and asked.

Zhou Xian turned the cover over, it was a best-selling book on self-cultivation.He smiled and said, "I didn't read this kind of book before."

Lin Yushu knew that Zhou Xian's bookshelves used to be mostly books about acquisition cases like "The Barbarian at the Gate", but he didn't know if it was because of a serious illness, but now he focused on life.

"How are you doing?" he asked. "Is work going well?"

"Barely enough." In front of her teacher, Lin Yushu would not deliberately say nice words, and she was what she really was. "The performance of the investment banks I worked with in the third quarter was not good."

"Didn't you stare at them?" Zhou Xian asked.

"There are too many things at hand," Lin Yushu said helplessly, "I'm too busy."

"I know that the burden of family management has been placed on you," Zhou Xian said, "but you still have to do your best job well."

Investing is Lin Yushu's job. Compared with autobiography, family tree, etc., it is more important to the entire enterprise.If the management of investment is neglected due to some trivial matters, then it is indeed putting the cart before the horse.

"I will make proper adjustments." Lin Yushu paused, and then said, "Also, I recently got in touch with Song Qiming, he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Xian continued, "Does it give you a headache?"

Zhou Xian knew the members of the Shao family better than Lin Yushu. Lin Yushu only mentioned Song Qiming, and he already guessed what Lin Yushu wanted to say.

"A little bit." Lin Yushu nodded.

"He is not easy to control." Zhou Xian said, "His grandfather told him to go east, but he will definitely go west. I don't know if his temper has been restrained after all these years."

"No." Lin Yushu said with a headache.

"Is it like this for people who play racing cars?" Zhou Xian looked at Lin Yushu with a smile, "You too, I told you to go east, but you want to go west for me."

"That's different..." Lin Yushu whispered, "You have to make your own judgments when making investment decisions, and I still listen to you most of the time."

Everyone's investment style is different, some people are radical, some people are conservative, Lin Yushu thinks he is the conservative side, and will definitely think carefully before making a move, but in Zhou Xian's view, some of his choices are still too bold.

However, whether it is radical or conservative, as long as it can get a good return, it is a good investment.

"You need your own judgment even more now." Zhou Xianyu said earnestly, "I can no longer help you with work matters, you must be more proactive and decisive. Don't be afraid to make decisions, opportunities are up to you to graspliving."

Zhou Xian seemed to be able to see through Lin Yushu's heart, expressing his entanglement in one word.

Isn't he just afraid of making decisions?Fear of making wrong decisions.

In fact, the same is true for investment. If you don’t make a move, of course there will be no loss, but correspondingly, there will be no return.

"I see, teacher." Lin Yushu said.

— So let’s just follow your intuition.

In the new week, Lin Yushu saw a familiar GTR in the parking lot of the Eternal Star Building.

He almost forgot that Song Qiming will come to work in the company from this week onwards, and if nothing else happens, his office will also be on the executive office floor of Eternal Star.

Not long after the morning meeting, Lin Yushu received a message from Shao Guangjie asking him to go to the meeting room of the Eternal Star car.

The home office is far away from the Eternal Star car. When Lin Yushu came to the meeting room with the materials under his arm, Shao Guangjie and Song Qiming had already sat down at the round table in the meeting room. They were sitting at the ten o'clock and two o'clock directions of the round table respectively.

Naturally, it was impossible for Lin Yushu to sit between the two of them. Without hesitation, he went straight to Shao Guangjie and sat down.

"About the research funding for s-power," Shao Guangjie handed the information in his hand to Song Qiming, "We have thought of three plans here, one is 5% of Eternal Star's car revenue, and the other is 50% of s-power revenue, The third is to give you options regardless of revenue, which one do you prefer?"

Song Qiming looked at the information in his hand, but didn't answer immediately.

After a while, he raised his gaze and asked, "Which one do you think is better?"

"I think—" Shao Guangjie answered subconsciously, but he must have suddenly realized that Song Qiming's gaze had fallen on Lin Yushu, so he also looked at Lin Yushu next to him, somewhat unable to make any sense of the matter.

"The three plans have different focuses." Lin Yushu continued, "It depends on whether you want to focus on the entire Eternal Star car, or just your s-power, or the company's stock price."

Song Qiming glanced at the information in his hand again, and asked, "Is this plan your idea?"

The atmosphere in Xiaohui was indeed not right. Shao Guangjie, who was regarded as a transparent person, frowned, looked at the two and asked, "Are you familiar with each other?"

Lin Yushu said, "Not familiar."

Song Qiming didn't answer Shao Guangjie directly: "I need time to think about it."

"You can rest assured that you won't suffer from any solution." Shao Guangjie finally regained the right to speak, "We are now a community of interests, and the goal is to make Eternal Star bigger and stronger."

"I know." Song Qiming stood up holding the information, "I'll reply to you later."

The "later" time range is very wide, it may be ten minutes, or it may be two hours.

Lin Yushu wondered why Song Qiming needed "later" time to make a decision, but he had just returned home and sat in the office for a few minutes, and Song Qiming appeared at the door of his office.

"The plan is your idea." Song Qiming went to the reception sofa and sat down. "Only you know that what I care most about is the company's stock price."

Lin Yushu didn't deny it. He looked at the uncle sitting on the sofa in disbelief, looked outside the office with trepidation, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing in my office?"

"Let's talk about the plan." Song Qiming obviously didn't think there was any problem, "I think the first one is also good, but I know the third one is tailor-made for me."

"Can't you send a message?" Lin Yushu was going crazy, "I'm from Shao Guangjie, can I ask you to avoid suspicion?"

Song Qiming obviously hasn't worked much before, so he doesn't know how dangerous the workplace is.

There are eyes everywhere in the company, how can he come when he says it?

"Are you from Shao Guangjie?" Song Qiming frowned slightly and repeated Lin Yushu's words.

"Yes." Lin Yushu directly ordered the eviction, "So you can't come to my office."

Song Qiming pursed his lips, and there were three words written between his brows: unhappy.

He said "All right", stood up and was about to leave, but Lin Yushu looked outside the office and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he said, "Choose three."

Song Qiming paused as he left.

Lin Yushu put his chin down, put his hands on his forehead, and pretended to read the documents on the table: "Come to my house tonight."

The low air pressure covering the office was swept away in an instant, Song Qiming raised the corners of his mouth lightly, looked at Lin Yushu and said, "Okay."