Wen Jing first covered her mouth, and then couldn't help laughing, attracting dissatisfied looks from the restaurant's diners.
"Pay attention to your image!" Zhao Song said angrily, "Tell me about Liu Cong, how is that brother doing in the United States?"
"It's amazing!" Wen Jing said in admiration. Then, feeling that she didn't express it enough, she added: "It's amazing."
"How awesome?"
"He first took over Weiwei Group's Tesla agency business, and then helped LeTV underwear enter the European and American fashion circles."
Wen Jing was stunned and praised: "Zhao Song, are those underwear designed by your new girlfriend?"
"That's right!" Zhao Songyan said sincerely. Anyone who watches Victoria's Secret fifteen times a month to waste toilet paper and be reborn can bring some of this talent.
"......."
The dining table suddenly became quiet. Wen Jing put down her knife and fork and looked at Zhao Song with her chin tilted.
"I didn't expect that when I saw you again, you would become the richest man." Wen Jing's eyes were a little blurred, as if she was caught in beautiful memories, "Do you still remember that you gave us a computer in our dormitory? The first time, I gave it to
You water, you thought your hands were dirty, so you didn’t take it.”
"My hands were quite dirty at that time." Zhao Song continued to be puzzled.
"If you act like that now, who would dare to think you're dirty?" Wen Jing smiled.
"For some reason, I just keep the name of the richest man." Zhao Song looked at Wen Jing seriously, unmoved by her words, and suddenly changed the subject, "That Mike, is pretty good?"
"..." The dining table became quiet again.
Wen Jing's face gradually calmed down, and after a long time, she asked seriously: "Hard disk company, what are your plans?"
"Just like what Li Wei said..." Zhao Song seemed not to notice Wen Jing's expression, and still said with a smile: "I am a businessman, so I have to think according to the businessman's thinking. Your research and development progress determines the hard drive.
The company’s next investment will determine whether the company will continue to invest.”
"Why?" Wen Jing's face was full of confusion, "We are no longer inferior to Hitachi in the aluminum alloy material of the disc, and we have obtained relevant patents in terms of vertical recording."
"Where's the magnetic head? Where's the motor? Where's the interface? Data protection, anti-shock technology?" Zhao Song said slowly: "Perpendicular recording technology can only ensure the possibility of HDD hard disks developing to TB capacity. Have you determined the next generation mainstream technology?
Lattice media? Or thermally assisted magnetic recording?”
Looking at Wen Jing's shocked face, Zhao Song was neither sad nor happy, "Wen Jing, my greatest achievement during this period is not to become the richest man in Laoshizi, but to understand all the cutting-edge technologies in that small chassis.
two!
For every Great Wall hard drive sold, you need to pay 3% in intellectual property licensing fees. Tell me, in terms of R&D, how much do we need to spend every year to catch up with Seagate's R&D expenses of hundreds of millions of dollars?"
"..." Wen Jing sat upright and murmured: "In this case, why do Shenzhou and you want to invest in Great Wall Hard Drive?"
"Because what I need is an honest R&D supervisor!" Zhao Song glared at Wen Jing, looking very angry.
He was really angry. Wen Jing's departure was the beginning of his and Tesla's ordeal. This year, he encountered more things than he had in more than ten years in his previous life, which made him understand a lot of things!
Being an otaku for 18 years would not make him a determined person all of a sudden, but after a few months of getting along, the two of them had done everything. How could he be able to bear to keep that mask? Is it possible that the culture is big?
Guys? You know, if a man is smart, let alone a cultural leader, he will throw away 30 billion without any hesitation!
At that time, who was playing with whom?
"Wen Jing, I spent a total of two million US dollars, nearly 18 million RMB, to obtain 13 patented technologies, but Fujitsu's hard disk department told me that they can easily break through. Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Song simply didn't believe that Mike's father was at this level!
"..." Wen Jing slowly lowered her head.
Zhao Song leaned down and said softly: "You let your aunt give birth to a child, but you took money from Uncle Wenhua. Because of you, your father and I have been stagnant for a month and a half since we reached today's level.
!
You stinky bitch, do you want to gaha?"
"......."
Ten minutes later, outside the hotel door, Zhao Song looked back at the shining signboard above the hotel door and smiled to himself.
Once upon a time, Wen Jing was here to teach him how to eat Western food step by step, working hard for a long time, and loving each other. At that time, who could not be moved?
"Zhao Song."
Zhao Song turned around and saw Wen Jing standing there timidly, looking like he was about to speak but hesitated.
"Gahaer?" Tonight, for some unknown reason, he didn't like anyone, and he spoke in Northeastern dialect from time to time.
"Sing that song to me again~"
………………..
"Zhao Song!"
At that time, Capital International Airport.
Zhao Song turned around.
Wen Jing threw down her luggage, ran over with all her strength, jumped on top of him, and hugged him tightly!
"Sing those two little monsters to me again!"
I want to be a scumbag, and I want to find a girl who is open-minded, but why does every woman I meet have her own story?
As if sand had blown into his eyes, Zhao Song squinted and hugged the girl in his arms tightly.
"Wen Jing, stay here. If I can support you, we will be a pair of little mice. We will fall in love stupidly, live in a daze, cling to each other awkwardly, and be silly together. Okay, Wen Jing."
"Zhao Song, sing those two little monsters to me again!"
Wen Jing hugged Zhao Song tightly and repeated what she just said, as if Zhao Song didn't say anything!
"...I am Ba Bo'er Ben"
“…”
……………………
"Zhao Song, sing those two little monsters to me again!"
At the entrance of the Crowne Plaza Hotel, these words are still spoken, but the scene is indeed completely different.
"Ha~" Zhao Song was still smiling, but the words he said were completely inconsistent with the expression on his face, "Smelly bitch~"
After saying that, Zhao Song turned around and left.
Back then, if you could have stayed and stayed with me in this city, I would have sung to you as many times as you wanted!
Now, if it hadn't been for Liu Cong's discovery, the richest flower grower, the cultural tycoon of Xinfa District in the south of the capital city, the mechanical and electrical genius Mike, and his father who is also a genius but has a broken leg, four grown men would still be fooled by you!
Not only do you want an academic success, you also want shares in a large international company! Are you trying to compete with Li Wei?
Selfish academic girl, you are so awesome!
………………………
On the bustling Zhongguancun Street, it is a lively time at night.
People coming and going and having fun did not realize that a young man with his head lowered and red eyes would be the richest man dominating the financial headlines these two days.
Zhao Song walked alone, turning a blind eye to the colorful scooters not far behind him.
He forced himself to calm down, his head spinning rapidly.
Before perpendicular recording technology, the ultimate technology of Great Wall hard drives was supposed to be 320G, which was still 6 years away, or maybe 8 years away. 320G would not be supported for long at all.
Either memory or hard drive, these two are the darkest red links in the big circle of the future!
He has to make a choice. He can't afford to play with two people by himself!
After touching his eyes, Zhao Song put on the hat in his hand, raised his head, and sang loudly regardless of the gazes around him!