Zhang Genshui pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and looked at the sky silently, his eyes uncertain.
The atmosphere in the office became silent.
Zhou Yang looked at Zhang Genshui. He had never seen such a tangled expression on Zhang Genshui's face.
"I think we still have to persist. Not only do we have to persist, but we also have to control many core technologies in our own hands, such as our own mobile phone systems, such as the chip field..."
"I've learned all this. You can't make it by spending hundreds of millions of yuan, at least several billion. Moreover, there are some things that money can't buy... People from Taiwan, let alone reveal a little bit of technology,
Even if you want to buy more, the other party will ask you this and that, which group of people in your own country are like this, let alone the group of people overseas..."
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to try. If one day you really get stuck, it will be difficult..."
"Xiao Zhou, do you think there will really be such a day? With such a big market in China, it is impossible to just give up, right?"
"There is no best, but what if one day? Brother Zhang, you also said that in fact, the appearance of our current equipment is imitating Apple's. If we don't imitate it, we won't even be able to make a decent one ourselves. Even Polaroid
Mobile phones can’t even sell that well, are you right?”
"..."
After Zhang Genshui listened, he fell into deep thought for a long time.
In this turbulent era, he was lucky enough to make his first pot of gold. He once thought that this was all he had.
But since he started working in technology in a real sense and experienced this exaggerated financial era, Zhang Genshui has deeply realized that capital must be used in appropriate places.
Funds, stocks, and even some finance are actually virtual.
"Then throw money at it!"
"Well, if it doesn't work for one year, just two years, if it doesn't work for two years, just five years...Brother Zhang, if you really have no money, I will still..."
"What nonsense are you talking about, I'll have no money?"
"Okay, it's rare for you to come back today, so I'll take you to have some drinks. I have a batch of red wine worth tens of millions of yuan here. Come and taste it..."
"No, no, I haven't arrived at the company yet..."
"Oh, it's okay to be late. Okay, okay, let's go..."
"Uh... then, okay then..."
………………………
Zhang Genshui is very enthusiastic.
At first, I followed the example of the "upper-class nobles" and drank the red wine one glass at a time. But then the more I drank, the more nonsense I felt, so I took a bowl and poured tens of millions of red wine into the bowl to drink.
, in the end it was not enough, and I started blowing on the bottle again...
Zhou Yang couldn't resist Zhang Genshui's enthusiasm, so he drank some too, until he was quite drunk. Instead of taking the car arranged by Xu Mei, he staggered to the company.
Hua Xing had almost gotten off work early, and there were a few girls on duty at the front desk. When she saw Zhou Yang coming, she was surprised and happy, but after seeing Zhou Yang's expression, she suppressed her excitement and started to continue
Got on duty.
Zhou Yang came to the familiar office. Looking at the moonlit night sky and the bustling streets, Zhou Yang suddenly felt an indescribable sense of belonging.
After staying in a foreign country for a long time, people will unconsciously think about their own country...
And after staying in this world for a long time, he actually found that he didn't want to go back to the original world.
There really is nothing to come back from...
In the original world, I had no parents and was very poor. In this world, although I didn’t have any, at least I had an inheritance and a sense of dependence on the future.
A gust of wind blows...
I woke up quite a bit from the wine.
"Dong dong dong".
"Come in!"
Zhou Yang put away his complicated emotions and sat on the chair. He originally thought that the person who came in was Xu Mei who was reporting the results of today's "Spider-Man", but he didn't expect that when he came in, he saw a tall and slim figure.
After seeing that figure, Zhou Yang opened his mouth and felt a little unbelievable. He felt that she should not come at this point, or come here, but when he saw the truly beautiful and cold cheeks, he immediately
stood up.
"An Xiao, why are you here? You...don't you have to work overtime today? I..."
"Come to pick you up...why did you drink so much?"
"I met Brother Zhang and drank some red wine with him..."
"Oh, you have lost a lot of weight during this period..."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm going to wash my face and I'll be right back."
"okay."
The night is deep.
An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's bloodshot eyes and couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart. She, who was cold and cold by nature, actually felt that her nose was sore and she felt like she wanted to cry.
These days, more than half a year...
He must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot.
Naturally, she had thousands of things to say in her heart, but in the end, it just turned into a period of silent waiting.
There was a sound of washing faces coming from the bathroom next to me.
Then, she saw Zhou Yang walking out, his cheeks still rosy.
"It's a bit cold when we go out. Let's get a coat first."
"good."
Zhou Yang nodded and took the coat An Xiao brought over. He felt not only warm in his body, but also warm in his heart.
When the two of them walked out, the girl at the front desk subconsciously stood up and greeted them respectfully.
Zhou Yang and An Xiao were already open secrets within Huaxing and even in the eyes of some people in China. Apart from regretting that she didn't have a chance, she wasn't really surprised.
Zhou Yang followed An Xiao into the car.
On the car.
When Zhou Yang wanted to talk about something, he found An Xiao gently holding his hand.
"Thanks for your hard work."
An Xiao's hand was gentle and soft. The word "nephrite" came to Zhou Yang's mind. It was so delicate and white that Zhou Yang touched it a few more times unconsciously.
An Xiao's cheeks were slightly red, but her face was looking forward as usual.
The two parties had not seen each other for a long time, and there was no sense of unfamiliarity. However, there were many things that he wanted to say, but he still couldn't find a place to talk. Moreover, a driver was driving, and Zhou Yang didn't know what else he could talk to An Xiao about.
Soon, the car arrived at the villa.
When Zhou Yang came to the familiar hall and wanted to have a good chat with An Xiao, he saw An Xiao's phone ringing. An Xiao looked at the call and went to answer it.
After I came back, my face was very ugly...
Obviously, something happened at work.
Zhou Yang vaguely heard words like "There's something wrong with the Olympic theme song."