After Mai Lihao finished speaking, there was silence. No one dared to speak or even take a breath.
What Mai Lihao said is right. He left this year and the quality of Xiangjiang has nothing to do with him. However, the remaining white senior officials still hope to make money in Xiangjiang. If the north really attacks, none of them can escape.
At this time, the secretary said in Mai Lihao's ear: "Sir, Downing Street's phone number."
"Excuse me." Mai Lihao stood up to answer the phone. After he left, a small meeting began below, whispering to each other.
"Mai Lihao left. He returned to the motherland with honor and money, but we still have nothing."
"The next focus of our work is to exchange the rights in our hands for some money. Even if I don't make money, it will still be left to the mainland. I don't want to lose Xiangjiang and I will be worthless."
When Mai Lihao came back, everyone came to the same conclusion. While they still had the rights in their hands, they should quickly fight for their own interests. After all, if they did not use the rights, they would become invalid upon expiration.
Mai Lihao said: "The House of Commons has made a decision and will start negotiations with the mainland to strive for as much benefit as possible for the John Kingdom. They still don't understand the flower growers. On the Hong Kong issue, the capital will not leave any
Room for compromise.”
"Mr. Mai Lihao, where should we government workers in Hong Kong go?"
Mai Lihao glanced at these people. When he first came in, he found that these people seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. As for what kind of tacit understanding it was, he knew it well.
"I'm just a bad old man who is about to retire. Whether you stay or go is not up to me. It depends on Downing Street's attitude and Beijing's response."
Mai Lihao stood up and said: "Before leaving office, let me give you a suggestion to all the gentlemen. Try to maintain the stability of the market. Don't force the north to take action against us. You can take care of the rest by yourself."
Mai Lihao walked out a little lonely. Although Hong Kong was not lost in his hands, as a Hong Kong governor who had governed Hong Kong for nearly ten years and had made great achievements, he really felt heartbroken.
"What do you mean Mr. MacLeho?"
The yellow-skinned man patted the table and said, "What Mr. Mai Lihao means is that as long as there is no big fluctuation in the market in Hong Kong, we can do whatever we want, but we can't go too far."
The superintendent said: "This is what I want. Since losing Xiangjiang is inevitable, I don't want to lose the opportunity to make a fortune. What's next for you is a gluttonous feast."
Luxury cars drove away from the top of the mountain. From today on, the people of Hong Kong will no longer fight for the honor of the Queen. All honors belong to money.
When Jiang Hua returned to the company, it was obvious that there was no working atmosphere today. Many employees were covering their heads. It seemed that they had not drank less yesterday.
Rong Zhengen failed to come to work after all. He drinks white wine not as much as he drinks red wine. At the moment, he is covering his head and screaming at home.
There was just the latest newspaper on the desk. No matter what kind of newspaper it was, today's front page headline was the Iron Lady's shocking fall, which knocked away the last trace of confidence in John's country, leaving only a dying struggle.
People are in high spirits during happy events, and while Jiang Hua was fishing, a batch of documents arrived from the president's office upstairs.
When Jiang Hua saw it, it was indeed a double blessing. The silicon wafer factory project was officially approved. Jiang Hua officially became the person in charge of the semiconductor project and became an independent subsidiary, CITIC Semiconductor.
The first batch of funds amounted to 50 million, which was immediately disbursed. In addition, half of the current floor of CITIC's office building was arranged as the residence of CITIC Semiconductor.
Now that everyone in Jiang Hua's department is directly under the leadership of the subsidiary, the company's framework is now complete.
Jiang Hua was looking forward to Rong Zhengen coming to work tomorrow, but suddenly found that there was no place for him here. This guy's expression must be very interesting.
Who knew that this guy Rong Zhengen was very well-informed and called to congratulate him within half an hour. Although his voice was hoarse, you could tell that he was really happy for Jiang Hua.
"Congratulations to you. You are the first general manager of CITIC Semiconductor. He will soon be able to make great achievements. Others have touched the computer in my office. I will move it out myself when the time comes."
It's a pity that he doesn't become a die-hard otaku. If there was an Internet, this guy could probably hide at home and never come out for the rest of his life.
There are many things going on in Jianghua. The company is in Xiangjiang, but the research center must not be located in Xiangjiang. He is considering whether to place it in the capital, the Magic City, or wh.
The Special Administrative Region could have been used, but the universities in the Special Administrative Region are not strong enough, so it would be inappropriate to put it there.
Jiang Hua thought about it and even gave up on the capital, because the capital was the political center of flower growers, and he wanted to produce silicon wafers to supply to the whole world. He was afraid of being a little sensitive, so he temporarily selected Magic City and wh.
Jianghua finally chose to place it in wh. There are many good universities here, and later countries will place the Optics Valley base here. There must be national-level strategic considerations. I definitely don't have the comprehensive considerations of the country, so I will just stay here.
Jiang Hua silently sketched out the structure of the subsidiary on paper, thinking about the future development plan in his mind. He didn't feel anything at all, and it was time to get off work.
Returning to the apartment alone, Jiang Hua had a hasty dinner, and then lay on the bed alone to watch TV. Normally, at this time, he could hold Lan Jieying in his arms, but now that Yi was in the capital, due to equipment problems, even the phone call could not be made.
Not very convenient.
This time when I go back to build a research base, I must go to Beijing Film Academy to see Lan Jieying and relieve the pain of lovesickness.
I came to the company the next day. Not long after I started working, the Human Resources Department brought in a bunch of new people, some young and some a little older.
"Mr. Jiang, these are the talents assigned to you by the head office. They are all from the mainland."
The manager of the Human Resources Department did not have any discriminatory tone. As a member of CITIC Company, his ideas are basically those of his own people who can withstand the test.
"Thank you." Jiang Hua said with a smile on his face and took the file folder from the manager of the Human Resources Department.
"Mr. Jiang, please be busy, I'm going back."
"goodbye."
Jiang Hua led these people into the conference room. There were more than a dozen of them, and his office couldn't fit them in.
While looking at the resumes of these people, he said: "You guys sit down first. There is a water dispenser in the corner of the conference room. You can drink it yourself."
Jiang Hua lowered his head and looked at these resumes. He had to say that the written records were very exciting. They were all selected elites from various places and had won many honors. He just didn't know if they could adapt to the capitalist land of Xiangjiang.
A person said in broken Cantonese: "Mr. Jiang, please drink water." This chapter has been completed!
