My Age of Investment

Che Kung Temple.

Xia Jing walked and got off the car, and looked up at the tens-storey building in front of him. On the outer wall was written "Sunshine Golf Building" in large red characters.

That's right, this is the address sent to him by netizens!

After confirming that the address was correct, Xia Jingxing strode into the building.

Liu Xiaoduo took a few glances around and followed quickly. She was also curious as to who the netizen the boss wanted to see was Fang Sheng.

After entering the building, Xia Jingxing discovered that the building was called the building, but it was actually a commercial and residential building. There were people coming in and out of the building with big bags and bags, and white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes. It looks a little messy.

The two of them took the elevator to the twentieth floor, and as soon as they got out of the car, they saw the front desk of a company with a certain magazine written on the cultural wall.

As soon as Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo stepped through the gate, they were stopped by the front desk girl of the magazine.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The girl at the front desk had a very gentle tone, but her eyes kept sizing up Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo.

Liu Xiaoduo was stunned, not to mention that it was fine to meet them personally, but they were actually stopped by the front desk.

This made her feel very disrespectful for the boss, and she glanced at the boss with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, as if to say: Look, Mr. Richest Man, there are still people who don't know you.

Xia Jingxing was not such a superficial person, he would not be as knowledgeable as a young girl at the front desk, so he replied with a smile, "Is Dajiang Innovation Company here? We made an appointment with Mr. Wang Tao to meet here."

The little girl at the front desk said "Oh", "So you are looking for Xiao Wang. He is probably still messing with his pile of toys in the warehouse at the moment. Let me take you there!"

After finishing speaking, the girl at the front desk enthusiastically led the way and led Xia Jingxing and the two into the company.

In fact, the girl at the front desk really didn't know Xia Jingxing. She thought she didn't have enough time to watch dramas at work every day. How could she have time to care about who the richest man changed every year.

Moreover, Xia Jingxing rarely accepts media interviews, many people only know his name, but not the person.

The magazine office is not big, there are more than a dozen desks scattered in the open office area, and everyone is immersed in writing and drawing.

Someone looked up and saw Xia Jingxing, with his mouth opened wide.

Then he wiped his eyes,

But he found that Xia Jingxing had already gone far away.

He immediately patted the surrounding colleagues, "Hey, did you see that, was that person Xia Jingxing just now?"

"Who is Xia Jingxing?"

"I'll go, you don't even know about Xia Jingxing, Mr. Richest Man!"

"No way, you must have admitted the wrong person, right? Xia Jingxing will come to our place?"

"They went to the warehouse!"

...

Passing through the office area of ​​the magazine, the front desk took Xia Jingxing to a warehouse in the far corner.

The door of the warehouse was closed. The girl at the front desk knocked on the door and shouted in Cantonese very familiarly: "Xiao Wang, someone is inside."

After a while, a sleepy young man opened the door.

Xia Jingxing looked at the young man in his twenties in front of him, his scruffy appearance, and the "man who ruled the world at altitudes below 500 meters" more than ten years later, they were completely different.

Wang Tao was wearing a crumpled Hongxing Erke sportswear, his shiny hair was pasted on his forehead in strands, and he wore a pair of round-frame glasses on his nose. He looked like an otaku.

However, Xia Jingxing felt that clothes should not be blamed, it should be because Wang Tao's own appearance is not good enough.

"Xiao Wang, this gentleman said he made an appointment with you and came to see you." The receptionist said.

Wang Tao sized Xia Jingxing who was wearing a knitted sweater, and asked uncertainly, "Are you a 'pig's foot on the wind'?"

"What? It doesn't look like it?" Xia Jingxing replied with a smile.

Wang Tao scratched his forehead with a high hairline, shy like a big boy, "I just didn't expect you to be so young."

"Then she is?" Wang Tao looked at Liu Xiaoduo, who had long hair in a shawl and was dressed professionally.

Just as Liu Xiaoduo was about to speak, Xia Jingxing stepped forward and said, "She is my friend, I will bring her to see the world."

"Oh, come in then!"

Wang Tao was not good at words, but he also knew that there was no reason to let the guests stand at the door for a long time, so he hurriedly called Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo into the room.

The girl at the front desk was very curious about what these two people were doing with "Xiao Wang", she really wanted to go into the house and have a look together, but she didn't dare to leave the guard for a long time, so she had to say hello to Wang Tao and left.

With a bang, Wang Tao closed the door.

A group of magazine employees who came to find out the authenticity came one step later, and when they arrived here, the warehouse door had already been closed.

After entering the room, Xia Jingxing felt that the light in the room was a little dark. He looked around and found no window that could bring in light. The entire room was illuminated by the incandescent lamp above his head.

The size of the room is also very small, after a rough look, it is estimated to be less than 20 square meters.

There are several simple workbenches in the room, on which are computers, model airplanes and various parts, and there are two bunk beds in the corner.

Seeing someone coming in, the three people lying on the bed immediately began to put on their coats in a hurry.

"Big Chen, Xiao Chen, Lao Lu, come here quickly, this is what I told you about the "pig's feet on the wind."

Haven't you always wanted to know him? He came today and brought a friend of his to visit our company. "

Liu Xiaoduo looked at this crude handicraft workshop with a black thread, could this be called a company?

She joined Vision Capital as soon as she graduated, but she has become a bit of a meat eater, ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

Xia Jingxing had a brief acquaintance with the only three current employees of DJI. They were Chen Jinying, Lu Zhihui, and Chen Chuqiang, all of whom were in their twenties.

Fashionably dressed Liu Xiaoduo and the three of them also shook hands respectively, and the faces of the three nerds blushed instantly, looking a little at a loss.

Simple office, immature employees, no products made...

Xia Jingxing was filled with emotion when he saw such a great territory, he could only say that he should not bully the young and poor, youth is the capital.

Several people stood awkwardly in the room, and finally Lu Zhihui said: "The environment is a bit rough, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me!"

Xia Jingxing glanced at Lu Zhihui and smiled at him, "It doesn't matter, any big company comes from such a small company."

Unlike the other three who were nerds by appearance, Lu Zhihui was more knowledgeable at first glance, he quickly brought two chairs and greeted Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo to sit down.

Wang Tao sat on the lower bunk bed, watching all this stupidly, and didn't say much.

The room fell silent again.

In the end, Xia Jingxing couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, and asked, "How is your product development going?"

Speaking of this, Wang Tao didn't feel sleepy anymore, he got up without saying a word, carried a model helicopter from the workbench, and handed it to Xia Jingxing.

Xia Jingxing played with the helicopter in his hand, and lifted it up from time to time to observe the welding between the various parts through the illumination of the light.

"You have dismantled this plane countless times, right?" Xia Jingxing asked suddenly.

Lu Zhihui said with a smile: "Good eyesight, our current tools are relatively rough, not so advanced, and can't be accurate to the specific strength, we can only feel it with our hands."

Xia Jingxing nodded, continued to observe, and said after a while, "I also used screw glue."

"Yes, sometimes the screw will loosen, so you need to add screw glue to prevent it from loosening, but there is a problem, if you want to remove it, the screw will get stuck inside and cannot be unscrewed.

So Pharaoh went to Hong Kong to buy a bunch of screw glue and came back with several different strengths, weak, medium and strong.

According to the frequency of removal, screws of different strengths are used, and the hundreds of screws on the plane are screwed one by one according to different requirements..."

Lu Zhihui is very talkative. Following the topic of screw glue, he quickly explained the current status of their company and some R\u0026D problems encountered.

Xia Jingxing glanced at Wang Tao and found that his complexion was a bit unsightly.