Meng Qian successfully realized the ultimate dream of car fans: let the running company customize unique models for it. Looking around the world, there are very few people who can do this. Even the boss of the running company may not have the energy or funds. But he is willful enough.

When this matter is done, Meng Qian considered the next item: energy. For new nuclear energy, nuclear fusion is the ultimate goal, but it has not yet been determined where to implement it, and it is stranded; he first carried out easy aspects, such as conductors and computers, and the conductors are also complex and stranded.

Only computers are left.

Whether it is for VR companies or nuclear fusion plans, advanced computers are particularly important. Calculation can reduce the consumption pressure of cloud computing on server groups and expand profit margins; for nuclear fusion simulation tests, the machine requirements are very high, so calculation can meet the requirements.

Therefore, Meng Qian needs to "upgrade" the existing technology.

He has two solutions, targeting graphene, one of the successors of silicon chips, or a quantum computer that is too powerful to make Xiao V streamline the drawings; but he also thought of reality: he has already carried enough halo of genius, battery materials, biomedicine, and the Internet.

If a quantum computer or guide expert is added, I am afraid that the world's attention, including the government, will focus on him. There will be countless intelligence structures to investigate him. This level of genius is something that any country or organization wants to master.

Meng Qian hesitated.

He didn't want anyone to pay attention to him and detect his **. His current fame has caused some trouble. He even deliberately left a beard and wore sunglasses on the street just to avoid the gaze of others.

He is a genius who is famous enough to continue to create miracles. He needs to participate in research in anonymous way, and real people only need to act as investors.

ai analyzed his problems and provided a good solution: "You can use holographic imaging technology to create a brand new virtual character."

"Then communicate through holographic technology?" Meng Qian said.

It said: "I can use the existing technology to strictly encrypt transmissions and sources so that no one can detect the true source of virtual characters."

"This is a solution." Meng Qian agreed.

Meng Qian took this ideaist and considered the plan of character modeling on the road. He knew very well that he could no longer radiate in cutting-edge technology. If he still wanted to live freely and go casually in Europe and the United States, he had to keep a low profile.

"Mr. Meng!" The flight attendant's voice interrupted his thoughts.

This time, I was in the first class cabin of Boeing 777. Because the country has a long-term residence, I was too lazy to mobilize private jets. But the disadvantage is that I would be recognized. First class passengers wanted to chat with him, and the flight attendant who knew his origin was attentive to him.

"This is the champagne you ordered." The flight attendant smiled and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Meng Qian nodded.

"What else is there to help?" asked the flight attendant.

Meng Qian responded politely: "Thank you, I want to rest now."

"Call me any time you need it." The flight attendant gave him a different treatment.

"Thank you." Meng Qian knew it was his fame that he spread the seat flat, put on his eye mask and slept too late to pay attention to others.

When he got home, two women were taking a nap. He walked into the cloakroom with his luggage and changed his clothes. When he came out, he saw that they were all looking at him with their eyes open.

Meng Qian asked: "Are you awakened?"

"We just lay down." Gong Hui lifted a corner of the bed, "Are you tired of traveling?"

"Sleep all the way." Meng Qian lay beside her. The weather in November was already chilly, and it was very comfortable to hide in the quilt.

"Come in the middle and give you a massage." Gong Hui said.

Meng Qian moved between them, and Wang Manwen had a sharp nose: "Why do you have a smell of woman's perfume?"

Meng Qian raised his hand and sniffed it: "This may be on the plane."

Wang Manwen guessed: "The flight attendant is very attentive to you, right?"

Meng Qian explained weakly: "I refused service as much as possible and slept in a tight head."

"It performed very well." Wang Manwen got a satisfactory answer and no longer scared him: "Press it up for you."

Meng Qian, who enjoyed their massage, suddenly said, "Oh yes! I prepared a gift for you, almost forgot!"

"I told you how to lose something." Wang Manwen was in a hindsight.

"Naughty!" Gong Hui pinched her face, and they got together to play and Meng Qian came from the cloakroom and handed it to them: "It's quite special."

They opened the box and Wang Manwen took it out: "Pet collar?"

Meng Qian was speechless and introduced: "The leather jewelry collar under the influence of punk style (punk) is reported to be the work of a minority designer."

Wang Manwen focused on the key points: "What do you mean? Pet?"

Meng Qianhan: "You misunderstood! I think it looks pretty good and I want to give it a little chic"

"But I think." Wang Manwen interrupted him, grabbed his hand and swayed: "I want to do this."

Meng Qian continued to sweat: "You were definitely led to the destruction by Gong Hui."

"Haha." Wang Manwen laughed. She really didn't have this side before. Since her relationship and career have achieved both good harvests, her temperament has become particularly free and easy.

Gong Hui, the culprit, picked up the collar and put it on Wang Manwen, and opened her head away: "It looks pretty good in a different style. It will be a bit monotonous when wearing a necklace, right?"

"I'll help you." Wang Manwen also put another collar connected with heart-shaped perkin-shaped buttons on her and admired it: "It's really beautiful!"

"Whose pet are you?" Gong Hui teased her.

"It's yours." Wang Manwen cooperated with her and got into her arms, "I want you to hug me and kiss me."

Meng Qian knew the rhythm was tilted again: "But ladies, it's almost three."

"I'm going to pick up the children!" Gong Hui returned to normal. She looked at them: "Go to the city and I'll cook for dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"I'll accompany you." Wang Manwen got up, but seeing that Gong Hui was about to untie the collar, she opposed: "Continue to put it on!"

Meng Qian laughed at her: "Childish!"

"Anyway, I'm idle." Her reason, "Go and change your clothes!"

Meng Qian admired it on the side. This is the most beautiful scene for a woman: Gong Hui continued her mature and steady route, with knitted skirts, high heels and small jackets. She wears this way with the most temperament; Wang Manwen is more youthful and bold, with T-shaped characters, tight black leather pants and hatred, making her legs look longer.

Meng Qian was responsible for giving praise: "I can't help but press you down beautifully."

"I like it!" Wang Manwen was satisfied, held Gong Hui's hand, and then pulled him away.

They picked up the children and were full of their homes. After the game ended, they had to prepare for dinner tonight. Meng Qian supervised the children's homework and teaching methods that were in line with the West. He didn't have to worry that she would not be able to adapt to the foreign environment in the future and then he would consider his future affairs.

Creating virtual characters is a must, and you must reduce your technical appeal;

Secondly, you can expand the investment scope. If you like and are interested in it, you can participate in success or failure, and you will have benefits. If you fail to invest, you can also break his myth.

"Will you open a bottle of red wine tonight?" Wang Manwen walked over, changed into a skirt, and sat on the table with his legs raised, without any warning to him.

"Yeah." He nodded

"What do you think?" She could tell he was thinking about things.

Meng Qian shared: "I want to use the resources of the Brotherhood, the cash on hand, make some diversified investments, and consume too much cash and tax pressure."

"It's like casting a net?" Wang Manwen heard it. Unlike in the past, he was determined to stare at a target, this time he had no specific direction.

"Reduce the success rate of my investment." Meng Qian joked.

Wang Manwen didn't believe it: "Who is willing to fail?"

"Believe me." Meng Qian played with her hands, "I have some inspiration, and my creativity is still very scattered. Perhaps the companies that are invested in can enlighten me."

Wang Manwen accepted this explanation: "Then I will ask my assistant to find some high-quality resources for you? Or just set up an investment holding company?"

"The latter." Meng Qian tends to build an investment company, "You can set up an investment company in your name and I, and also make some beautiful achievements."

"Okay." Wang Manwen agreed.

The "Meng Family Investment" established will be registered at home and abroad respectively. Although the two have no affiliation, they have attracted much attention because the company holder is Meng Qian and Wang Manwen, the most powerful woman in the Meng Empire, is called Meng Qian's "military advisor".

Referring to Meng Qian's previous investments, each item has achieved great success and is leading. The previous ones have almost driven an industry. Now that he has established an investment company, countless people are focusing on their attention, wanting to see his next plan and preparing to follow him together.

But Meng's investment project is a bit messy. In China, it invested in two companies engaged in virtual reality application software, totaling 200,000 US dollars. Compared with Meng Qian's previous large-scale investment, the amount was inconspicuous; then it spent 10 million to invest in a photovoltaic power company.

Foreign countries, Meng's investment is more intensive, with network communication, wind power, quantum computing and even nuclear energy involved. The funds are not too large, and they are at the angel investment level. The casting style makes the outside world unable to tell where it is focused, but the trends are all facing the future.

Meng Qian has enough money now, and his goal is also sublimating: to create a cooler future. His cast-in-net investment and the virtual characters he created are all serving this goal, but he cannot determine where to expand it, and there are many limitations in reality.

Just like the nuclear fusion problem he faced before: private practice is not allowed in China; in the United States, it is possible, but technology may be restricted from sharing with rival countries.

The future he needs is to benefit everyone, not monopolize by a certain political group or a certain country from another perspective, he wants to be a maker.

He doesn't want to be restricted by the rules.

But it is not easy to achieve this step, even if the magnificent consortium families in the United States, the people who hold stakes in the Federal Reserve, can they do it?

No! They have to abide by laws and regulations, and are subject to government policies. Therefore, if Meng Qian wants to get a perfect environment, he has to take a new path. (To be continued.)

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