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Chapter 352: Blocking a Withering Road

We had enough wine and food, and it was just past seven-thirty.

The old man looked tired and glanced at Wen Liang: "I've eaten and drank. Are you planning to get some before leaving?"

Wen Liang was not happy when he heard this: "Hey, you old man, you are a guest from afar, why are you chasing people away?"

"I'll tell you, I'll record it and post it online!"

"The news that Minister Guozhun is staged and alienated from the public can make headlines around the world in less than ten minutes!"

The old man looked at Wen Liang and said nothing.

Wen Liang was thin-skinned and stood up to say goodbye.

Seeing this, the old man slowly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Okay, okay, let's have some more tea."

The attitude can be said to be very perfunctory.

There is nothing Wen Liang can do.

Respect the old and love the young.

He is two generations older than me in old age.

While talking, the old man had already stood up, straightened his clothes a little, and glanced at Wen Liang, who was still sitting still: "Do you still want me to treat you?"

"ah?"

"Lao Wang lives in the alley next door."

"Um?"

"Can I not know what your plans are? Stop pretending, I'll take you to ask for some tea."

"oh."

What does it mean to be overjoyed?

What does it mean to have a bright future?

What does riding a horse call a surprise?

That's it.

Wen Liang never thought that he could visit Mr. Wang's home so directly and smoothly.

They old men seem to have three meals regularly.

At this point, Lao Wang's family also finished their dinner.

As if he had known that the old man would come, Mr. Wang was not at all surprised and greeted him cheerfully.

"Mr. Wen..."

Upon hearing this title, Wen Liang immediately intercepted: "Grandpa Wang, just call me Xiao Wen."

Lao Miaotou: "..."

You're riding a horse!

The two old men looked at each other and laughed. Old Wangtou changed the title in a good-natured manner: "What kind of tea would you like, Xiao Wen?"

"I don't want to pick the big red robes on the mother trees in Wuyi Mountain." Wen Liang said casually.

The old man also glanced at Wen Liang and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Next time you go out, remember to bring a mirror to look at yourself."

"Red in winter and green in summer, drink some black tea." Lao Wangtou smiled and said, "I heard that your current business is very large and requires cooperation from many aspects and a large amount of funds."

Wen Liang looked puzzled: "Maybe, it's not easy to sell mobile phones recently. I have a headache and I don't have time to care about anything else."

Lao Wang was noncommittal, and then said jokingly: "How about the state-owned assets give you 100 billion?"

"That's great." Wen Liang agreed with a smile, "But it's all state-owned, so 1,000 is a bit petty."

The old man on the side couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing: "This kid's appetite is much better than we thought. Not to mention hundreds of billions, now he even dares to ask for trillions or trillions."

Lao Wangtou also smiled cheerfully: "It's just my little family who is angry."

Wen Liang looked like a Zhang Er monk who was confused.

He could hear some temptation and implication in it, but he really didn't hear the possible deeper meaning.

The outside world thinks that Bolang can take the initiative to ask for urban investment money, but it does not mean that Bolang will ask for state-owned capital money.

However, in Wen Liang's eyes, the two are essentially the same.

In the final analysis, it is all state-owned capital participation, and Wen Liang guessed that an integrated circuit industry fund is now being prepared, and the initial scale of this thing is about 100 billion.

In Wen Liang's view, this will not change the private nature of Bolang. For Bolang, the more money, the better.

As Lao Miaotou said, not to mention hundreds of billions, even a good-natured man dares to ask for trillions, and he can still invest it to get output.

Bolang has now invested in the semiconductor industry chain. It has Xinghai 1, a very competitive downstream product in the semiconductor industry, and its words are so tough.

As for the deeper meaning, Wen Liang hasn't heard it yet.

He didn't bother to delve deeper.

It's just an unexpected visit tonight, just recognize the door.

Seeing that Wen Liang had restrained his curiosity very well, the following conversation became much more casual, and even concerned about Wen Liang's personal situation.

Lao Wangtou asked with a smile: "I heard that Xiao Su's academic performance is very good and he is ready to graduate early with enough credits. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Liang immediately said righteously: "Am I an unlearned person like Su Jian? I want to go to graduate school, and my supervisor has already talked to me!"

"Getting married next year?"

"You are no longer ignorant. You have to get married and raise children to be able to calm down."

"You are so young and worth so much. You no longer have the experience of life? Are you willing to get married so early?"

"I finally understand what it means to not practice cultivation when you are old."

"Good boy, you won't suffer at all."

"No, I ate too much."

"..."

After drinking a pot of tea and chatting for a while, Wen Liang and Lao Miaotou stood up to say goodbye, and then walked back to the alley here. However, Wen Liang did not enter Lao Miaotou's house again and said goodbye at the door.

Then he walked out of the alley and got in the car.

Wan An and Li Xia came here on the spot and have been waiting for almost half an hour.

After the car turned onto the main road, Wen Liang made an arrangement: "Arrange a business reception tomorrow night and release the news, but do not invite Wei Luo and people related to Wei Luo Fang."

“Try inviting Mr. Xi from Mobile.”

"Find a private restaurant with Beijing characteristics. I will invite Zhang Sanshi, Shen Nanpeng and the others to dinner at noon tomorrow. Find a place that usually only accepts one table of guests."

"Notify Bolang Terminal to prepare 100,000 units of TD-SCDMA Xinghai 1 in stock for warehouse preparation, and allocate 200,000 units of regular class Xinghai 1 for warehouse preparation to strengthen communication with ZTE."

Lixia wrote them down one by one.

…………

Sunday, the 13th.

Wen Liang slept until he was tired before getting up. After washing and tidying up, he got in the car and went out to the banquet.

It was only eleven o'clock.

In an alley in Xicheng.

Wen Liang walked slowly into the courtyard with his hands in his pockets. He looked up and saw Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng already sitting in the central hall of the courtyard that had been converted into a reception.

Wen Liang stood there and looked down at the two of them: "Do you have a plane?"

"Haha!" Zhang Sanshi, who was wearing a suit, changed his sitting posture and said, "We are usually used to arriving half an hour early, but because it is Mr. Wen, we will arrive an hour early."

Shen Nanpeng was even more exaggerated: "Mr. Wen is treating us to a treat. I haven't even had breakfast yet and I'm waiting here."

Wen Liang was happy: "What a coincidence, I didn't eat breakfast either."

When he invites guests to dinner, unless they are downstairs, he will almost never arrive earlier than Zhang and Shen.

Just three people.

Not too particular.

While eating and drinking, Wen Liang expressed his gratitude to the two of them: "Both bosses have worked hard in the past few days. Because of you, I can complete the final exam without any worries and not fail."

Shen Nanpeng: "...!!"

Blanch.

Zhang Sanshi: "!!!"

Really hot.

This may be the unique charm of Wen Liang.

After ignoring this, Zhang Sanshi sighed and mentioned: "Wailao's hatred for you, and Director Yang's personal hatred for you, are very deep. I heard that there are some unpleasant things happening between you?"

"How can we be happy when there is an all-out war?" Wen Liang said matter-of-factly, "We will definitely suffer a decline in the mobile phone business."

"It won't be easy to do next."

"So I went to the home of Mr. Wang, the state-owned asset manager, last night."

"We heard about this. As soon as you came to the capital, you went directly to Mr. Miao's house for dinner, causing many people to not sleep well."

"Never mind them."

"There's such a big scene tonight, there's no room for maneuver?"

"No more. They took the initiative to elevate business competition to the level of personal grudges. There's nothing to say. My name is Wen Liang. I can be gentle, but you can't call me gentle."

"We heard that the relationship behind it is a bit complicated, and it is not simple with a Fanhai Director Lu."

"Have I ever been afraid of competing in this competition?"

"Let me first state that I have no intention of persuading peace. This matter is indeed caused by the unreasonableness of the Feng side. It was also Director Yang and others who took the initiative to escalate the conflict. It is just because of the known information that I would like to give you a few brief reminders.

It doesn't matter to Director Yang, Boss Liu can't look at him superficially."

"I already have a basic understanding of it, so now I'm only working on the declining mobile phone business."

"In this case, after tonight we will try to mediate and let you two confront each other alone."

Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng each expressed their attitudes.

At this point, there is not much they can do. They have already reaped a lot of benefits from the previous collision. Their current idea is very simple. Those business resources that are declining, such as Oceanwide, can no longer be involved. At the same time, they

No more mixing.

Things that make sense.

Bolang and them are at best a community of interests. Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng have done a great job in helping Bolang achieve this step.

It is impossible and unrealistic for them to continue to help fight against Boss Liu's personal and public relations.

The relationship between them and Boss Liu has not yet reached the level of personal grudge.

As for the competition of relationships behind the scenes, boss Wen Liu can compete with personal relationships, but can’t he, Wen Liang, compete with grandpa?

The fact that it escalated to the level of a personal grudge has something to do with Director Yang's pettiness.

I didn't answer the phone the first time, the secretary answered the phone the second time, and the third time I didn't answer the phone.

The phone call actually said nothing.

Director Yang hopes that Wen Liang can put aside his past prejudices and that the declining parties will never interfere in the development of Bolang in the future.

Wen Liang sneered at this. His idea was very straightforward. You have a weak ability to interfere with the development of Bolang. Did you co-author the past and let Bolang suffer in vain?

You ride the horse thinking it's just a child playing house, you hit me to make peace with me, and I say it's okay?

We are all mature businessmen, and we will be beaten if we do something wrong.

And if you are so depressed that you don't even get the slightest benefit from Bo Lang, then you have no choice but to die.

………

In the evening, the business cocktail party organized by Wen Liang was very lively.

The guests talked and laughed.

Not only China Mobile's Chairman Xi attended the reception, but also the senior director of China Unicom and Telecom.

Bolang made it clear that he would not invite Wei Luo and Wei Luo's related personnel, so naturally there was no tense situation.

Now, even if Boss Liu is extremely angry, he can only hold it in, and there is no way he will disrupt this reception.

At the cocktail party, Wen Liang had a pleasant chat with Xi Dong and other elders.

On the other side, Boss Liu, Director Yang, and Director Lu gathered for a dinner. The atmosphere was also very lively, but if you look closely, you can see that everyone's faces are not very pretty.

Director Lu said helplessly: "Old Liu, there is nothing I can do about this matter. Bolang is determined. Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng, two people who did not have a good relationship with each other before, are under the influence of Bolang."

Once we come together, we still have some influence."

"In other aspects, I... can only give up for now."

There is no grudge between Director Lu and Bo Lang, let alone any personal grudge between him and Wen Liang. There is not even the slightest overlap between the two parties' industries and other aspects.

Chairman Lu is not a sluggish person and will serve as a pawn for Apple.

Because Oceanwide's business does not require it.

Wei Luo thinks that if he helps Apple today, he will be able to sell a few machines in overseas markets tomorrow. After all, overseas market sales account for more than 60%, and the net loss can be as high as one to two billion US dollars.

Sell ​​more.

Director Yang pushed up his glasses and smiled: "Dong Lu, you are serious. We all thank you for your help. Bolang will have nothing to do next."

He has to be Boss Liu's number one pawn.

You came and went, and then Boss Liu said: "We can only stay in this stalemate now, and the impact will not be big. Yuan Qing can learn from Lei Jun when the time comes, and we can also sell online."

"..."

The atmosphere here cannot be warmer.

Boss Liu now really hates Wen Liang. In his eyes, this young man holding such a large targeted business reception tonight is a complete slap in the face.

As people get older, they no longer value some things, and some things they value very much.

Such as face.

…………

…………

Monday the 14th.

Wen Liang went to China Mobile as a guest at the invitation of President Xi, and he was accompanied by the Bolang Terminal team who would come to the capital later.

Dong Xi was very considerate and personally welcomed him downstairs.

He led Wen Liang all the way to the prepared multimedia conference room.

Both parties were chatting and laughing happily in a harmonious atmosphere.

Later, Wen Liang went to Dong Xi's office for tea at the invitation of Dong Xi.

"Mr. Wen, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

"As guests do as the host does, Mr. Xi can do as he pleases."

"..."

After the inevitable greetings, Wen Liang took the initiative to mention something serious: "Dr. Xi, after you called me last time, I specifically asked Bolang Terminal to squeeze out its production capacity and produce some machines independently. So far, there are 100,000 machines.

The baseband mainly supports TD-SCMDA mode."

"We hope to reach a friendly cooperative relationship with you."

A smile appeared on Dong Xi's face: "Mr. Wen is very thoughtful. Xinghai 1 is selling so hotly and has gone global. We can also give priority to the distribution of 100,000 specially customized models. How polite."

Wen Liang did not let Dong Xi continue, but stopped talking at the right time: "Dong Xi, you're welcome. Let the people below discuss these specific business matters."

Director Xi deeply agreed and mentioned intentionally: "The times are developing at a rapid pace, and electronic products are also changing with each passing day. A while ago, a department below conducted a survey and found that more and more consumers are pursuing high-quality electronic products."

"Yes, there is still too much electronic waste on the market now." Wen Liang followed the lead and stepped on it again.

Dong Xi added: "Some of our comrades cannot see too far, but they can still accept criticism with an open mind."

"Dong Xi is good at making corrections," Wen Liang complimented.

In just a few sentences, the mobile phone cooperation order withered and withdrawn to China Mobile was blocked...


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