542 As soon as I thought about falling on land, the sky and the earth widened in an instant (4k)
The rain fell on the leaves, splashed a small rain drops, the leaves were swaying, and the sound of slightly sand and sand made.
Liang Mengsong was restless and felt unusually irritable.
It is not a trivial matter to switch jobs to Fuxing. With the current blue-green situation, it is very likely that Zhang Rujing, like Zhang Rujing, will be labeled as a traitor who defected to the enemy camp and will have no place in the entire BayWan Semiconductor.
After pondering for a moment, he sighed and said: "Mr. Lu, TSMC has been very kind to me, and Father Jiang is both a teacher and a friend. Although I was temporarily ignored, I can't be ungrateful..."
"Dr. Liang!"
Lu Fei interrupted and said, "I don't think you should remember this favor to TSMC, but to Chiang Shangyi. With him here, you were promoted and reused, but when he retired, what did TSMC do to you?"
They actually delegated it to the lower levels and squeezed out someone as talented as you."
"Yes, if Father Jiang is still here..."
Liang Mengsong drank tea depressedly, his mouth full of bitterness.
Remember when Jiang Shangyi retired, everyone at TSMC felt that he was the one to succeed him, and many people even congratulated him in advance, but in the end, he turned him into a laughing stock of the entire company.
I am worthy of TSMC, and TSMC is worthy of me!
"Dr. Liang, I come here with sincerity to invite you to serve as the co-CEO of Fuxin, focusing on technology research and development."
Lu Fei smiled and said: "The annual salary is 1.2 million."
Liang Mengsong would not think that it was NT$, which was not even as good as his current annual salary. He held up the tea cup and said calmly: "Mr. Lu, this is not about money, although 1.2 million RMB is indeed a lot for me..."
"Dr. Liang, what are you talking about? How can a great talent like you be worth only 1.2 million RMB!"
Lu Fei looked unhappy and said, "I'm talking about the beautiful sword!"
"ah!
"
Liang Mengsong was so shocked that his hands shook, and the hot tea spilled down on his pants, but there was no reaction.
The entire brain was down for a while, costing $1.2 million?!
Almost four times my annual salary!
"Dr. Liang, don't be too little."
Lu Fei pretended to have a guilty conscience, "When we were discussing at the meeting, I originally proposed to give you US$2 million as an exception, but others considered that you had just joined the job and US$2 million would easily arouse criticism.
Out of balance, we can only give you so many million points, but I can assure you that there will be more and more in the future, even more than 2 million US dollars."
"$1.2 million, a lot, a lot."
It took Liang Mengsong a while to come back to his senses. He had just drank tea, but his mouth still felt dry and he swallowed his saliva.
Is this the money-making ability of the richest man in mainland China?
"And don't worry, the US$1.2 million is just the starting salary. The logic also includes virtual equity incentive systems such as ESOP and TUP. You will only get a lot more in a year. Maybe you can divide it into another US$1.2 million." Lu Fei smiled slightly.
Rising.
"me……"
Liang Mengsong opened his mouth. Just from the weight of the money, he could feel Master Lu's sincerity towards him, he tui!
No matter what the money is, what I care about is Mr. Lu’s sincerity!
However, what is even more unexpected is that this is just the tip of the iceberg of Mr. Lu's sincerity.
"Cheng Meng Li Xue" and "paying a lot of money to poach people", Lu Fei knew that it was not enough to completely impress Liang Mengsong, and he had to continue to use strong drugs.
So we took a multi-pronged approach, one routine after another.
Not only did he promise private car transportation and various academician-level benefits such as living in a big house, he also said sincerely: "If Dr. Liang and your family feel uncomfortable living in the mainland, or want to come back to visit relatives and take a vacation occasionally, my
The private jet is on standby for you at any time. You can use it if you want and I will pay for it!"
"No, how can this be done? It's your private jet. How can I..."
Liang Mengsong, who had been ostracized and suppressed for a long time, once again felt the warmth of spring for the first time. He subconsciously changed his name to "you" and his attitude became more respectful.
"How could it not work? Compared with someone as big as Dr. Liang, a private jet is nothing!"
Lu Fei waved his hand, disapprovingly.
At that time, Dong Zhuo was able to give up the Red Rabbit Horse to Lu Bu, but Lu Bu was only as brave as an ordinary man. Liang Mengsong was at least as good as Lu Bu in a division. He only gave up a Gulfstream G450. It was like Qin Shihuang touching the switch——
What a win!
"Mr. Lu, it's too much, you gave too much..."
Liang Mengsong choked and sobbed, and was so moved that he could not speak.
"Dr. Liang, don't think too much, you are worth it!"
Lu Fei knew that it was best for educated people to make tea and talk openly, so he chose Wisteria House, the most colorful place in the Wanwan Art and Literature Salon, and even spoke in a formal manner, saying "when all birds are gone, a good bow is hidden", and "a good bird chooses wood."
Sacrifice, a wise minister chooses the master and serves"...
He opened his mouth like Satan whispering.
Liang Mengsong was so bewitched that he almost bowed his head and said, "Song has been wandering for half his life, only regretting that he has never met his master." But something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he said with a troubled face:
"Mr. Lu, I have a harsh non-compete agreement with TSMC. Even if I want to join Renaissance, I have to wait at least 2 years."
"I have also considered this issue, but I may have to aggrieve Dr. Liang."
While pouring tea, Lu Fei said that Logic had its own Whampoa Military Academy, and temporarily let Liang Mengsong serve as the deputy dean of the Semiconductor College and teach as a teacher, but the students who listened were not ordinary.
It's all logic, top engineers from Fuxin and Fuxin!
They even secretly opened back doors for Shanghai Microelectronics, Loongson, etc.
In addition to being able to train the team in advance, even if they are not on the front line, only Liang Mengsong, the great master, is in charge. When choosing a technical direction, just remind them, "Go in this direction, don't go in that direction." How much manpower, material and financial resources can be saved
.
Especially time!
What China Semiconductor lacks most is time!
"Can you give me some time to think about it?"
Liang Mengsong thought for a while, and the tea in his hand became cold.
"No problem at all."
Lu Fei agreed wholeheartedly, "I believe Dr. Liang will make the right decision, because I know that you and your teacher Hu Zhengming both have an obsession with 'leading the process', making breakthroughs and breakthroughs until they reach the limit of Moore's Law."
, it is impossible for you to use it if you stay at TSMC, but when it comes to complex core and wafer foundry, you can use it as much as you like!
Twenty years, thirty years, how long will it take? I don’t think we should make a decision, everything will be decided by Moore’s Law, which means wherever the limit is, we will work on the composite core until we are completely victorious!”
These words were like raindrops, dripping down to Liang Mengsong's heart drop by drop, and his whole body was so excited that goosebumps arose.
This is the hero!
This is what I look forward to, the British master I want to be loyal to!
In the middle of his mind, he suddenly regretted saying "go back and think about it". He hurriedly opened the shoji door and let the biting cold wind cool his heated brain and the hot blood all over his body.
Then I saw the rain stopped, the clouds stopped, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky.
The whole world seemed to be bright.
When they parted, Liang Mengsong was flattered to be escorted to the door by Lu Fei personally, and even took the initiative to open the car door for him.
Along the way, my heart was on fire.
As soon as she got home, the lights in the room were still bright, and Mrs. Liang had been sitting on the sofa, watching TV absentmindedly.
"You haven't slept yet?" Liang Mengsong asked in surprise.
"How can I sleep? You're still not back so late."
Mrs. Liang turned off the TV and looked worried, "Did you let those people wear small shoes again and deliberately let you work overtime so late?"
"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of shoes are you wearing?"
Liang Mengsong had a straight face.
"You think I don't know? My former secretary Xiao Tian told me that with your qualifications and merits, you shouldn't be sent to the Infrastructure Department at all." Mrs. Liang spoke in Chinese with a stick accent: "They are still taking advantage of you.
When you went abroad, I didn’t even say hello and assigned your office renovation to four engineers just to force you to leave..."
"That's enough, stop talking."
Liang Mengsong frowned and said, "Is there any food left? I'm hungry."
"I'll cook noodles for you to eat."
Mrs. Liang walked into the kitchen, and along with the bursts of fragrance, there was also a faint sound of sobbing.
Liang Mengsong looked inside and said with a wry smile: "Why are you still crying? I suffered so much grievance and didn't say anything."
"They are too bullying!"
Mrs. Liang wiped her tears with her apron. Although her acting skills were poor, and it could even be said that she had no acting skills, she was full of emotions.
"It's not enough to bully you. They also bully our boy. Your colleagues are afraid of getting involved with you, so they tell their boy to stop talking to him. He is isolated in the school..."
"What did you say?!"
Liang Mengsong was instantly furious, "Are these all true?"
Mrs. Liang shed tears and said, "Am I going to lie to you?"
"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!"
Liang Mengsong was so angry that his teeth chattered.
"If you ask me, just resign. It's not like no one wants you." Mrs. Liang said according to the teachings of Samsung. "With your ability and talent, if you were in Samsung, you would have been treated as a treasure a long time ago. How could you do this?"
It’s so humiliating!”
"Do you also support my resignation?"
Liang Mengsong couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
"Why stay and let them continue to humiliate us?"
Mrs. Liang nodded, this TSMC, it’s okay not to stay!
"good!"
Liang Mengsong was most worried about his family. Now that he no longer had any worries, he immediately made a decision——
How can a man who lives between heaven and earth live in a state of depression for a long time?
"Have you figured out where to go?"
Mrs. Liang secretly said, "How about Samsung? My family is in Bangzi, and my father and brother are both in San..."
"I've thought about it a long time ago."
Liang Mengsong shouted without hesitation that he was going to join the Communist Party!
"What?!"
Mrs. Liang couldn't believe her ears.
That’s not right, it’s different from the script!
Shouldn’t it be time to defect to Samsung?
My dear, how can you not play your cards according to the rules?
………………
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
In the dark room, the phone rang one after another, finally waking up the sleeping Lee Jae-yong.
"Xiba Farm Horse."
He was confused and picked up the receiver, "Who!"
However, before he could vent his anger for getting out of bed, he was immediately awakened by the bad news, and his eyelids immediately opened:
"What did you say? Say it again!"
"What's wrong, who called?"
Lin Shiling turned over and rubbed her eyes.
"Book me the fastest flight to Wanwan right away, right now!" Li Zairong stood up in a panic, rummaged through the suitcase, crumpled his clothes into a ball, and stuffed them into the suitcase haphazardly.
"What happened?"
Lin Shiling was puzzled, but she still managed to cheer up, lend a hand, and fold the clothes and tidy them up virtuously and considerately.
"Shake it! Lu Fei, that bastard!"
Lee Jae-yong kept scolding and kept dialing the number.
One phone call after another was made, waking up the subordinates from their sleep, and issuing orders one by one. None of them dared to get angry at the prince, and they all cursed Lu Fei for what he was.
"Dongdongdong~"
The commotion was so loud that it alarmed the entire Hannam-dong mansion, and even Hong Luoxi, who saw her walking out of the bedroom and said dissatisfied:
"Zairong, what are you doing? Really, your father has been suffering from insomnia recently. He took sleeping pills and only fell asleep for a while. Then you woke him up. You..."
"I'm sorry, Mom."
Lee Jae-yong bent over and apologized: "There is something very urgent and I have to deal with it right away."
"What happened?"
Li Jianxi walked out with the support of Hong Luoxi.
"Dad, Mr. Liang is going to be cut off by this bastard Lu Fei!" Li Zaiyong was so anxious that he couldn't help but swear.
"What did you say!"
Li Jianxi was shocked by the sudden incident.
"That bastard Lu Fei secretly went to Wanwan. His purpose is exactly the same as ours, and he is also targeting Mr. Liang."
Lee Jae-yong punched the sofa hard.
Li Jianxi was startled, "Is the news reliable?"
Lee Jae-yong took the suitcase handed over by his wife and said with certainty: "It's absolutely true. Just now, Mrs. Liang called my secretary on the phone and said that Mr. Liang has decided to re-core."
"What, what, hiss~"
Li Jianxi was dizzy and quickly grabbed the handrail of the stairs and murmured repeatedly: "Mr. Liang has been poached, he has been poached..."
Suddenly, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and said unwillingly: "Mr. Liang has really been poached by Lu Fei?"
"dad!"
Seeing their old father fainting, Li Yinxin and Li Fuzhen, who had been watching, were so frightened that they rushed forward.
Li Jae-yong immediately ran to Li Jianxi, pinched his waist, and said: "Dad, don't worry, there is still a chance, we still have a chance, Mrs. Liang said that Mr. Liang will resign tomorrow, the whole
The process will definitely take time, as long as we can convince Mr. Liang to change his mind..."
"Dad, let me go with my eldest brother."
Li Fuzhen also knew very well the value of Liang Mengsong to the entire Samsung wafer foundry, and he had mixed feelings.
Lu Fei, why you!
"You should stay and take care of dad."
Lee Jae-yong's face was gloomy. Sister, sister, at this point, you still want to take credit from me?
The key is to worry about Li Fuzhen cooperating with others and helping Lu Fei to harm him. After all, Liang Mengsong is the one who is in charge and will not do things well, which will undoubtedly greatly damage Li Jianxi's impression.
He even suspected that Li Fuzhen's plan to poach Liang Mengsong to Samsung was deliberately leaked by Li Fuzhen! It was really a conspiracy!
"Zai Rong, you go right away, go quickly!"
Li Jianxi obviously thought of these possibilities and did not agree with Li Fuzhen. He solemnly said: "We must not let Lu Fei succeed! Liang Mengsong, the 'Bill Gates', must grab it no matter what, no matter what the price, you remember!"
"Dad, I'm leaving."
Li Zaiyong carried his suitcase and passed by Li Fuzhen and Li Yinxin. He suddenly said: "Look at the good things Lu Fei has done!"
The two sisters looked at each other with heavy hearts.
"Dad~"
Li Yinxin kept smoothing Li Jianxi's chest.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just took sleeping pills and my head is a little dizzy."
Li Jianxi held the hands of his two daughters tightly, looking left and right, feeling resentment and regret in his heart——
