Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Everyone dispersed, and Robin Li invited Sun Buqi to drink tea and chat alone.

He frowned and sighed, "Mr. Sun, something has been unusual lately. My stock has become a hot commodity. Apart from you, there are others who are making acquisitions."

He looked over expectantly, hoping that Sun Buqi could reveal some information. They were enemies in the same industry, so he didn't believe that the other party had not heard the information.

Sun Buqi already knew the result, but this was not the time to reveal the mystery.

He touched his chin, shook his head, and said with a slight regret:

"I've heard about this, but I really don't know the inside story. If there are competitors, Baidu's stock price will keep rising. If this news spreads to the U.S. market, it will definitely have a positive effect and help continue to push up the stock price. Mr. Li, you

Why are you worried?"

Robin Li paused lightly, "Unknown opponents are the most terrifying! If we are all like Mr. Sun, an ordinary financial investor, we will welcome them with raised hands, but we are afraid that the other party has ulterior motives."

Sun Buqi smiled and said, "Baidu is not a listed company, and there are very few circulating shares. Even if the other party uses all its strength to acquire the remaining shares, the structure of the company's equity will not be the same."

It won’t have any impact.”

Baidu's equity is very simple. DFJ and Robin Li each hold more than 5%. IDG, Google, and partner Xu Yong all hold less than 10%. Several senior vice presidents hold 0.5%, and other employees hold thousands of shares.

As little as a few hundred shares.

Sun Buqi talked eloquently, "If it were listed in Hong Kong, where the same shares are required to have the same rights, Mr. Li may have to worry about the loss of power. But Nasdaq allows the AB share system, and will formulate policies when the time comes to give voting rights to later issued shares.

If the weight of Baidu is appropriately reduced, Baidu will be able to dominate the world and will always have the surname Li, without fear of hostile takeovers by competitors."

Robin Li's face was overjoyed, as if he had gained something, and he clapped his hands heavily, "Mr. Sun, what you said just now made me enlightened and relieved my worries for many days. I am really happy to chat with you."

Monk Sun Buqi Zhanger was confused. He didn't know what that sentence had touched him, but he didn't ask foolishly, "Where does happiness come from?"

He nodded gently and continued to maintain a mysterious smile, as if everything was left unspoken...

…

Returning to the car in the parking lot, Sun Buqi waited for half an hour before Chen Jiachang arrived late.

Sun Buqi asked with concern, "Changchang, where did you go just now? We are not familiar with the place here. If I hadn't seen the text message you sent, I wouldn't have signed the agreement and would have gone to find you."

Chen Jiachang lowered his head and whispered softly, "I saw the Bertelsmann bookstore here just now, and then I remembered that I am still their member. I used to buy books by mail, but this time I finally met the real owner. Of course I have to go shopping.

.Since I joined the company, I rarely read books and am busy with various trivial matters all day long..."

The girl was also reflecting on whether Li Ruoli's emotional outburst on the road was an exaggeration and whether it was due to her own reasons.

Due to the education she received since she was a child and the moral requirements in her heart, she knew it was wrong to do this now, but the man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried, and she didn't want to quit. She was always in a dilemma, so she didn't follow Sun Buqi as closely as before.

Chen Jiachang was among the bustling crowds of book buyers, looking at the dazzling array of books on the bookshelves. He was always absent-minded and his mind would always fly away. He always wanted to know what Sun Buqi was doing, who he was meeting, and whether he needed help?

She stayed in front of a bookshelf for two hours. It wasn't until she received a call from Sun Buqi that she hurriedly selected two books as a cover for her trip. After buying them, she found out they were "Lady Chatterley's"

lover"……

Sun Buqi unbuckled his seat belt, hugged Chen Jiachang gently, and confided tenderly,

"Changchang, no matter what, do what you like. I will not object to your choice and will not interfere with your future life. But there is one thing, you must never leave me!"

Li Ruoli learned a bitter lesson. Once the string in his hand is cut short, it will be difficult to retrieve the flying kite.

All Chen Jiachang's doubts, hesitations, regrets, and entanglements were all eliminated with a gentle hug. Sun Buqi's arms were still the most comfortable, and he felt most at ease in front of his lover.

When she heard such a domineering declaration, she suppressed the smile on her lips and whispered, "You are a big bad guy, a male chauvinist, a fascist..."

…

In the courtyard, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of plum blossoms in the air and the aroma of the food are intertwined together, creating a sense of home.

Sun Buqi got into the kitchen and saw Han Qing dressed as a cook. He boasted loudly, "Sister Qing, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Any man who can marry you is really lucky to have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

Han Qing's face turned red with embarrassment, and she spat lightly, "You have a glib tone and a glib tongue, and you don't have a straight face... Hey, you haven't washed your hands yet!"

Sun Buqi took advantage of the chef's confusion and secretly ate a rib, but the sauce at the corner of his mouth gave him away.

The evidence was conclusive, he caught a thief and captured stolen goods, and he was caught in full force. Sun Buqi scratched his head and smiled innocently.

Han Qing rushed over, took Sun Buqi's arm, and gently comforted him: "Good boy, you still have sauce on your hand, don't touch it on your head."

After saying that, she took Sun Buqi's hand, put it under the faucet, and cleaned it carefully one by one.

Sun Buqi protested softly, "Sister Qing, I am not a three-year-old child."

Only then did Han Qing realize that he had been too reckless just now. He ran to the stove in a panic and muttered to himself, "It's going to burn the pot, it's going to burn the pot." to cover up his intimate behavior just now.

Sun Buqi said lightly: "Sister Qing, you have wronged me! You have never tasted my tongue, so you have no right to speak. How can you call me glib?"

Suffering from the stove fire, maybe the oil pan was too hot, Han Qing's face turned red with embarrassment, and he glared over fiercely, but his eyes were not fierce, but more charming.

…

I don't know what Han Qing said on the way, but he still returned to the familiar courtyard. Li Ruoli found the feeling of the hostess and his mood returned to normal.

She jumped into the kitchen, her two black eyes roaming around the two of them, "What are you two doing? Why are you arguing in the kitchen?"

Then he hugged Han Qing's shoulders and said coquettishly, "Sister Qing, I'm going to starve to death, why don't you serve me food? If you don't have food to eat, you will lose your little baby."

Han Qing patted Li Ruoli's head gently and spat lightly, "Who did you learn from just now? You are so childish. You all go wash your hands and start eating right away."

…

When Sun Buqi saw a table with a dazzling array of meals, it was impossible to cook them in a short time, and his heart warmed, "Sister Qing, don't work too hard. If you cook so much at once, we won't be able to finish it all, and it will be wasted."

"

Han Qing took off her apron, put on homely clothes, and became a gentle big sister.

She lifted her naughty long hair from her ears, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Don't think of us as being indifferent to the world, we usually have to eat; don't be pretentious, you two are here, but you only have two more

Pair of chopsticks.”

This can only be a lie. When the three girls are at home, they mostly only eat fresh vegetables, fruits, and occasionally some fish. Today, half of the dinner table is meat dishes, braised pork ribs, fried lamb with green onions, beef brisket, tomatoes, and

A roast duck took up most of the table.

Under everyone's eager eyes, Sun Buqi performed "How to Make a Rice Bucket" and ate most of the dishes. He ate more than the four girls put together.

After eating this person's food, I can't refuse that person, which is really exciting and annoying.

Sun Buqi smiled on the outside, but felt bitter in his heart. He secretly loosened two belt buttonholes. (To be continued)