This is the sound of water bombs hitting the face.
"I miss Sister Xiaoyu. I want to play with her. Why hasn't she come over for a long time?"
It is said that children have the sharpest intuition. The little bully in the family must have felt something, so his attitude towards him changed drastically during this period.
Of course, what the guy at home is doing is indeed not very authentic.
"Where is Zhao Rong?"
the old man asked.
Wei Liang was surprised: "Hasn't she been in the United States all this time? I heard her say that the negotiations have ended and she should be back soon in the next two days."
"Alas~"
Mr. Wei suddenly sighed.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me?" The old man stared at him, then relaxed and sighed: "I retired from the technical line. I appreciate Zhao Song's proposals on integrated circuits, industrial software and other related issues in the past two years."
Wei Liang nodded and said with a smile: "Although that guy is young, his determination and determination are beyond comparison with ordinary people. He said he would take root in the semiconductor industry, but he did take root seriously."
"But his proposals are always blocked?" Mr. Wei looked at his son calmly, "Not once, but all the time."
Wei Liang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"I know," Mr. Wei stared at his son, "he is the one from the Xing family. Ordinary people don't have that much energy."
"Oh." Wei Liang didn't seem surprised, but he didn't express anything except a nod.
Alas~
Mr. Wei sighed again, stopped looking at his son, stood up, walked to his grandson, and took his hand.
The sun is shining outside, it's a good time for a walk. It's better to have a grandson with you than a son who doesn't do anything serious.
"Just a reminder."
While walking, the old man said casually:
"A few old friends were getting together two days ago and I heard an interesting story."
"You said it's interesting, then it must be interesting." Wei Liang praised.
"It is said that when the leaders met Zhao Song, they asked if it was possible to be the richest man for a period of time."
The richest man? Since the leader from his father asked, he should be the richest man in the world.
"It's impossible." Wei Liang said firmly, "It's too far off."
"But Zhao Song didn't see it that way," the old man looked at his son with a half-smile, and said, "He thought for a long time before solemnly answering: 'I'll give it a try!'"
After saying that, Mr. Wei stopped talking to his son who was deep in thought and took his grandson's hand into the sunshine.
Under the shadow, Wei Liang remained silent.
The world's richest man, with all his wealth, where can he find so much money?
Unless something is done about Tesla's shares.
Wait, shares?
Wei Liang's expression suddenly changed and he quickly took out his cell phone.
Then, he let it go with a wry smile.
The arrow has left the string, and nothing you say or do now will help.
…
"Hey~ Uncle Wei, what's the sun like out here?"
This is a gentle greeting.
"Hi~ Miss Wen, are you coming to see your grandpa?"
Wen Jing smiled and nodded.
After receiving a positive answer, Mr. Wei asked again, "How is your father?"
"Okay, he's clinging to his little son every day."
"Tell him to bring it to Uncle Wei when he has time to take a look."
"Okay."
Under the sun, an old man and a young man bid farewell with incomprehensible smiles.
Perhaps only they themselves understand what they are laughing at...
…………
7:28 minutes, Dragon City, Kaiyuan Mingdu Hotel.
Security is in place, etiquette is in place, reporters are in place.
Everything is ready.
Director Bi of the Longcheng City Committee went through the process for the last time, then looked at his watch and quickly arrived at the end of the red carpet.
"Old Bi, Director Bi," a tall man rarely seen in Jiangnan came over, licking his face and smiling, "for the sake of our many years of friendship, how about I ask our richest man to stop here for a moment?
"
"What good things are you thinking of?" Director Bi didn't even look back.
"Just take a photo together, Lao Bi. If you don't agree, I will break in when the time comes."
"You~"
Lao Bi looked at the tall man fiercely. With many years of experience, he knew that his best friend in the shopping mall could do what he said.
He looked at his watch again and nodded helplessly:
"Will you welcome guests?"
The big man nodded ecstatically.
"You go and open the door to greet the guest. I will stand at the door of the lobby, 10 meters away. I must send the distinguished guest over within one minute."
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Outside the isolation zone, the big man hurriedly explained carefully to his subordinates, and then, under the envious and jealous gazes of his fellow businessmen, he crossed the isolation zone and stood at the end of the red carpet.
At this time, all staff on site held radios and issued a loud warning sound.
"Attention all units, the distinguished guests will arrive at the venue in one minute."
"Coming."
The big man carefully arranged his clothes and then stood up straight.
"Coming."
Director Bi took a deep breath and looked at the luxury motorcade approaching in the distance.
There is no heavy industry in Longcheng. If you want to get rid of the current lame situation, it depends on today's trembling.
…
"We're almost there."
In the limousine, the driver reminded me respectfully.
"Thanks."
Zhao Song nodded and continued to look at the scenery outside Yunlong Lake.
"There is news from Qin Province that the contract has been completed. At the same time, Qin Province is willing to cooperate with us. It is up to us to decide when to release the news and when to hold a press conference."
“In Gansu Province, Tesla’s team acted quickly. I heard that the location of the data center was specially selected by the local government and has already received approval.
Moreover, the Shenzhou team that completed the negotiations in Qin Province also followed, and may reserve land for future data centers.”
"News came from Nanda Optoelectronics that it has completed preliminary contacts with Walter Gas and Jinhong Gas. Both parties have expressed great interest in our industrial integration."
Wen Zhenwen, who was sitting on the other side, was looking at the PDA in her hand and reporting everything.
"Zhao Song, according to Professor Sun, the agreement can be reached at any time, but to complete the acquisition and integration quickly, the loan you provided to him may not be enough."
"..."
Outside the window, a heavy truck with three links and one link flashed past, and Zhao Song also saw Lao Luo waving.
"Any more?"
While asking, Zhao Song waved out the window, although the other party couldn't see it.
"There are many more. I'll print a copy of the information for you later," Wen Zhenwen said with a headache, "Zhao Song, so many projects are being launched at the same time, the financial pressure is too great."
"I will solve the funding problem," Zhao Song said calmly, "Aunt Wen, I saw Lao Luo. After you get off the car, go over and hand the contents of your bag to him."
"good."
Wen Zhenwen put aside her worries and nodded in agreement.
…
As they approached the hotel, the leading cavalry and business cars moved out of the way, revealing Longcheng City 1 Good Car driving onto the hotel's rotating platform.
"Wow~"
The crowd was in commotion.
The security guards involuntarily held up their hands to stop some reporters from attacking.
How popular is Zhao Song?
As the richest man in flower farming and a global wealth star, he jointly published an article in SCI, a top journal that shocked the academic world. This news alone was enough to drive the reporters in Longcheng crazy.
Not to mention the various gossips that have gradually emerged in the two markets in the past few days, those investors who were trapped and those investors who were deceived and lost all their money almost regarded him as their savior.
How hard is it to find Zhao Song?
No, he was right there. What blocked the reporters was not the tight security or domineering bodyguards, but his confidential and intensive schedule.
But today, the Longcheng government gave all reporters a huge surprise - they turned a formal negotiation into a grand ceremony.
…
Car No. 1 stopped at the end of the red carpet.
The big man opened the car door nervously.
"Mr. Zhao Song, welcome to Dragon City."
Looking at the big man who was already sweating, Zhao Song smiled, stretched out his hand and shook his hand tightly: "Hello, your name is Chen Hao, right?"
The tall man suddenly became excited: "Mr. Zhao knows about me?"
"How could I not know," Zhao Song pointed to the heavy-duty truck in the distance and said with a smile, "The flood prevention materials in that truck were all raised by your trading company."
"Yes, the upstream is working hard, and we downstream should do our best," Chen Hao's face turned red with excitement. He rubbed his hands and asked uneasily, "Mr. Zhao, can I take a photo with you?"
"sure."
Zhao Song pulled him to the front of the crazy reporters.
"Kacha kacha~"
"Pa~"
Amidst the sound of the shutter, Zhao Song patted Chen Hao on the back:
"Stand up straight. I don't have the habit of taking photos with people who bend down."
"……well!"
Chen Hao, who stood up straight, got more than he expected. The dense lighting made his eyes redder and redder, but Chen Hao didn't care. He only saw a bright road that seemed to appear in front of him.
"Mr. Zhao, let's talk about graphene."
"Mr. Zhao, there is news that several large-scale investments are about to land in the west. Can we talk..."
"The richest man Zhao, I heard that the 'Loongson' project has made breakthrough progress..."
"..."
When they finally got the chance, the reporters couldn't wait to throw out all the questions at once.
Zhao Song pressed down his hands to signal everyone to be calm, and answered with a smile:
"My contribution to the graphene paper is to provide an innovative idea. I hope that this idea can have some inspiration for the domestic scientific research community. That is my biggest contribution."
"As for investment, 'Loongson' and other matters, I can't answer you for the time being. Please refer to the official announcement."
"Mr. Zhao, may I ask..."
…
Today we are here for negotiations, not for interviews.
After satisfying the exposure required by the Longcheng City Government, Zhao Song said goodbye to the big man Chen Hao and left the reporter circle.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao, please come in."
"Hello, Director Bi," Zhao Song said with a smile, "Then since the guests are advanced, we'd better wait for a while and welcome the city leaders."
Director Bi smiled and nodded, looking at the young face in front of him, he sighed in his heart: "As expected of the richest man, he does everything right~"
…
If there were no accidents on this day, the scene should be fixed at the moment when Zhao Song shook hands with the city leaders.
It not only shows the attitude of the richest man to develop his career, but also expresses the determination and actions of the Longcheng government to develop the economy.
Unfortunately, that's only if.
While gongs and drums were beating, colorful flags were flying, and cheers were cheering, the arrival of a black business car broke the harmonious scene.
"Who is Dai Fang?"
PS: This map is almost finished. I will work as soon as possible to speed up the development of the plot and add more branches.