Everyone had a sumptuous lunch, and Liu Lang paid the bill, which cost more than 300 yuan. The price was indeed much more expensive than a few years ago. Liu Lang still remembered the first time he came here for dinner four years ago, and it was Lu Mingzhi's treat.
Five people spent more than 50 yuan, and two bottles of Maotai only cost 20 yuan.
Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and more than 40 yuan is only enough to buy a bottle of Maotai liquor. But this amount of money, let alone Liu Lang, doesn't matter to anyone sitting here, even if this meal costs an ordinary person a month's salary.
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Liu Lang's family lived in the guest house of Huaxia University. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, three people came to visit Lu Mingzhi. At this time, Lu Mingzhi had retired. Also with him was President Zhao Tianming, no, the former
Principal, he also retired.
"Haha, you little guy has grown taller again. Come on, let Grandpa Lu hug you!"
Those old people hugged Liu Lang every time they saw him. Expressing their love for Liu Lang in this way may also prove that they are not old yet, but they can no longer hug Liu Lang.
"You little guy, you just told us yesterday before returning to China, and you still haven't told us the specific time. What's wrong? Your wings will harden as you grow up?"
Lu Mingzhi said with a smile.
"Grandpa Lu, the plane is always late now. If you pick us up, you might have to wait a few more hours!"
Liu Lang said immediately.
"Haha, you little guy is really thoughtful. It's not in vain for us old men to hurt you once. Come, Donglai, Wenxiu, Xiaohu, you all come in!"
Wang Zhendong was also at Lu Mingzhi's home. He had just learned that Liu Lang had returned to the capital, and of course he had complaints against Liu Lang.
"Liu Lang, I heard that you became a star in the United States. What happened? Are you starting to make a show? You didn't even tell me when you came back?"
"Brother Wang, don't get me wrong. You Yongli are very busy right now. Only Brother Xiaohu is idle. Besides, didn't I meet you in the evening when I arrived in the capital in the morning? Half a day at night is nothing!"
"It doesn't count? You don't count, but someone will tell you. Why don't you study hard?"
Wang Zhendong will not let Liu Lang off easily.
"Zhendong, don't make random guesses. Who said Liu Lang doesn't study hard?"
Lu Mingzhi spoke for Liu Lang.
"Come on, Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhao, and Brother Wang, we brought this back from the United States. Liu Lang bought it specially for you!"
Liu Donglai and Xu Wenxiu were carrying a bunch of things in their hands, all of which were good things bought from the United States.
"Haha, Donglai, Wenxiu, you bring so much stuff every time you come back, we can't even eat it all! Don't take it next time!"
Lu Mingzhi and Zhao Tianming didn't care about these things, but it was the intention of Liu Lang's family. Bringing them back all the way from the United States showed that they still had these old guys in their hearts.
"Liu Lang is now a multi-millionaire, and he has plenty of money. If you don't take it, you won't get it for free!"
Wang Zhendong was speaking at the side.
"Brother Wang, your Yongli Group has also made a lot of money on Transformers models this year. It should be over ten million. After all, we are still your sponsors. You can't be ungrateful!"
Liu Lang changed the subject and said to Wang Zhendong.
"Haha, you little guy has learned to be sarcastic. All the money from the Yongli Group has been spent on national construction!"
"Very good, then our Shengtang Group's money is not wasted...!"
Liu Lang said coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Wang Zhendong's aggressiveness.
"Zhendong, don't say these words. Liu Lang's contribution to our country is obvious to all. If nothing else, SMIC alone can bring millions of dollars in foreign exchange to the country a year, and his theories are all there.
Affecting the development of the country, these contributions are much greater than those of Yongli Group!"
Lu Mingzhi frowned and stood on Liu Lang's side.
"Mr. Lu, everyone knows about Liu Lang's contribution to the country, but now some people above him are questioning him, so I'd like to give him a heads up!"
"Don't worry, if they want to see me, I will give them a satisfactory answer!"
Liu Lang said coldly.
"Okay, okay, today we are here to help Liu Lang and his family. Don't talk about other things. Come on, everyone, sit down quickly!"
Liu Lang still liked being with the two old men very much. They were both scholars and they spoke without restraint.
"Grandpa Zhao, I have read the national values plan of you and Professor Wu He. The concept of market economy socialist values is very novel and is in line with the current development law of our country!"
"I am already old, and I am lucky to be able to contribute something to the country at this age. The country also values our research results, which shows that the country is also paying attention to this area. In today's society! People are impetuous, and many people are
It’s for money, this or that is fine! Our traditional virtues cannot be lost!”
As a historian, Zhao Tianming attaches great importance to China's traditional morality. In his view, although the country promotes economic development, there must be a moral bottom line, and morality cannot be lost for money. If so, the society will be in chaos.
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A group of people ate and drank until eight o'clock in the evening. Liu Lang and his family left immediately, followed by Wang Zhendong.
"Liu Lang, come to my car. I have something to tell you. Xiaohu, please send Donglai to Wenxiuhui Hotel!"
Liu Lang knew that Wang Zhendong had a lot on his mind, so he didn't say much.
"Liu Lang, many people above are discussing you now, saying that you have stopped doing your job in the United States. My father and Prime Minister Zhao Hongyang have guaranteed it for you, so what are your thoughts?"
"Brother Wang, I want to ask, what will the people above do if they think I am not doing my job properly? Catch me back?"
"It's hard to say. The country's expectations of you are not just to make some money. You also said at the beginning that you would revitalize the country's industry, but now you have done nothing!"
"I haven't done anything? That's just the appearance. In fact, if I stay in the laboratory of Stanford University every day, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to China!"
"Oh, why do you say that?"
Wang Zhendong was stunned.
"Don't you know what Professor Qian Xuesen went through back then? You have to keep a low profile in the United States. If you don't, it will lead to disaster!"
"Low-key? You are not low-key now!"
"Haha, will Americans pay attention to an actor? This is a struggle strategy, and you soldiers should understand the truth!"
Liu Lang smiled.
"this………!"
Wang Zhendong thought for a while, and it seemed that what Liu Lang said made sense!
"Brother Wang, do you know the CIA department in the United States?"
Liu Lang suddenly asked.
"CIA? What organization is this?"
Wang Zhendong really doesn’t know what the structure of the CIA is. He was once a soldier of the country. He has been on the battlefield and defeated enemies with his own hands. He is a sharp weapon in the battle. But the national army does not only have soldiers like him. There are many more unknown to outsiders.
departments, just like the red agents during the Great Revolution, their contributions may not be worse than those of the soldiers at the front, but few people know about them.
"Brother Wang, just ask the comrades in our intelligence department. I have dealt with people from the CIA, which means that I have been targeted by them. You can't help me in the United States.
I can think of a way on my own, but now it seems that my way is not
Wrong, at least they have disappeared without a trace in the past six months. Maybe in their eyes, I am just a child star who is passionate about Hollywood, making money and singing. By the way, Shengtang will release two albums and a movie in the second half of the year.
I expect to earn 100 million, 100 million US dollars!"