Restart the Flying Age

In the middle of May, it rained unexpectedly in the capital.

The original hot weather was soaked by rain for a week, and the fire was extinguished a lot no matter how big it was.

Sitting in front of the window, Wu Tao could see through the houses in Xichunyuan Community, that there was a smell of Jiangnan Water Village under the curtain of heavy rain.

I shared this idea with An Rong, who was lazy on the bed. After rolling around in the quilt, the latter teased him with his chin in his hand and said, "Are you confused?"

However, in the next second, Wu Tao pointed to a figure on the cement road in the community and said: "Look, oiled paper umbrella, cheongsam, woman..."

So An Rong was so curious that she couldn't even care about wearing shoes, she slipped to the window with her bare feet, took a closer look, and uttered in a serious way: "Really, it's the joyful pace of others, it's really not like lilac. The sad girl..."

Wu Tao took An Rong in his arms and put it on his lap and said, "Isn't there one here?"

With such a laugh, An Rong’s sadness between her eyebrows and her eyebrows still can’t be resolved, and she embraced Wu Tao’s neck and said: “Seriously, in one month, Tian’an’s own laptop brand will be unveiled. Inherited from Thinkpad. Whether the new notebooks of the blood line can continue to shine, I am really under great pressure."

Wu Tao did not answer, but thoughtfully asked, "Is there any reaction from Lenovo?"

"They..." An Rong frowned and pursed her red lips, as if she didn't want to mention them authentically: "How could they let it go with such a good opportunity?"

"No?" Wu Tao was surprised. "Last time in the United States, Lao Liu looked like he was going to regroup and clean up the smell of the old mountains and rivers."

An Rong sighed lightly, "I don't know if Lao Liu has this thought, but now he doesn't care. Yang Yuanqing is in charge. He used to think he was a good player in R&D, and Tianan was still a big enemy. Look like."

"...Now it seems that he only has those few brushes, it's no big deal. At least Lenovo's hitting ability has returned to the old way, and it is inseparable from him."

Although this is a bit harsh, Wu Tao has to admit that it makes sense.

Since the failure of Lenovo's acquisition of IBM, there has indeed been a period of time devoted to research and development. However, until the subsequent launch of several symbolic products, they all have the meaning of thunder and rain.

Only then did Wu Tao realize that Yang Yuanqing's R&D management is still on the surface.

Perhaps the current Lenovo has improved compared to before, but it is still far from enough.

Raising his hand, Wu Tao brought the topic back and said: "Lenovo’s problem, let’s not mention it. For Tian’an’s first laptop product, I think it’s enough to inherit the lineage of Thinkpad and then do a little innovation. "

"Is this really okay?" An Rong was still a little uncertain.

Wu Tao raised his brows, "What's wrong? According to the acquisition agreement, those patented technologies don't need to be used in vain, but expired but invalid. Of course, if the cost can be reduced slightly, it would be better."

An Rong thought for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "In this regard, I will catch it again!"

The two were chatting when the door of the room was knocked.

Who can come at this time? Isn't it the child secretary who doesn't make money?

Wu Tao got up to open the door, while An Rong got into the bathroom.

The door opened outwards, revealing Ying Xiaoqian's playful and cute look, still carrying a large bag of fruits in her hand.

"Why are you?" Wu Tao never expected that someone would find his own warm nest.

Fortunately, his clothes at home have always been regular, even in some homes, at least not so embarrassed. Coupled with the inseparable books in his hands, it makes people look, at least very intellectual.

Not only did Ying Xiaoqian not be ashamed of disturbing the world of the other two people, but Shi Shiran stepped into the house and said: "Zong An has already said to me that I will be back to Jinling at noon today and I will go to work soon."

Wu Tao glanced at the bathroom, and said that this Nizi didn't even say anything to herself, and asked casually, "Is the matter over here?"

Ying Xiaoqian put down the fruit and shrugged, "It's over, the only thing left is the graduation ceremony in early July."

Wu Tao nodded, and was about to close the door easily, but Ying Xiaoqian stopped him and said, "No, my suitcase is at the door."

Push the door a bit further, and a big pink suitcase was there.

Wu Tao took the suitcase in at will, and then closed the door.

At the same time, An Rong came out of the bathroom, no longer the laziness of a small woman, and replaced with a shrewd and neat posture.

"Xiaoqian is here?" An Rong greeted: "You can take a moment, and I'll be fine."

Immediately looking at Wu Tao, his eyes were full of pleading.

Naturally, Wu Tao wouldn't care about her practice of cutting first and playing later. He continued to sit down and greeted Ying Xiaoqian to eat fruit, and then accompany her with all his strength like a male host.

It's just that, it makes Ying Xiaoqian uncomfortable.

After all, he is also the boss of his own boss. I used to be commensurate with classmates, and I didn’t feel much sitting together. Nowadays, as soon as he embarks on a job, the subtle change in his identity is easily reflected.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Tongtong came over.

A special car from the capital branch of Tianan Computer was also sent, and Wu Taowu read his book for himself until An Rong left in a hurry.

Life is never perfect.

Now that his career has become bigger, the time spent with An Rong has become a little luck in life.

Can't keep it.

The rain curtain gradually cleared.

In the afternoon sun, it is even rare to show a smiling face from the thick clouds. The light passes through the clouds of varying thickness and diffracts a radiant taste.

Wu Tao stood up suddenly, let out a sigh of relief, and then dialed Song Zhuang's phone: "Go back to the courtyard."

The craze of walking and flowing water in the Houhai courtyard has passed. Many compradors and head-and-face figures from various governments have all gone back griefly after hitting a nail.

The alleys in the alleys have returned to their original cleanliness.

I walked around the wall and looked at the courtyard in the courtyard that was washed by rain and not stained with dust. It was refreshing and clean.

Wu Tao's mood improved a bit for no reason.

Aunt Hua greeted her with a quiet smile, "You finally came back, this time we have offended many people."

Knowing what she meant, Wu Tao waved his hand indifferently and said, "Those who offend are offended, and it's not a big deal."

Aunt Hua just mentioned: "By the way, there is a representative of the Shenzhen market these few days, accompanied by Deputy Director Zheng. I said that it is anyway ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ to have an interview with you."

Wu Tao could not help but wonder if Aunt Hua could talk about Xiang, "Aunt Hua, does that mean a man?"

Aunt Hua went in without knowing it, "Yes."

"how old are you?"

"The appearance of thirty-seven and eighty, it is also possible that she is in her early forties." Aunt Hua tried to recall, "What's wrong?"

"Well, getting older is a bit older." Wu Tao thought to himself: "But you can see it first, and we will talk about it when we meet."

Aunt Hua finally recollected, "Hey, Xiaotao, what do you mean? Do you think I am in love with someone, so I speak for him?"

Wu Tao was about to say yes, but when he raised his head, he saw that although the corner of Aunt Hua's mouth was still smiling, her eyes were a little wet, and she changed her words directly when she reached her lips, "No!"

The change was decisive.

It wasn't until Aunt Hua chuckled her tears into a smile that Wu Tao let out a sigh of relief. This lie was finally not in vain...