Restart the Flying Age

That night, the sound of waves from Tomson Yipin was no weaker than the Huangpu River outside the window.

So that from midnight to early morning, the mobile phone was on and off, off and on again, so many times it went back and forth, and it failed to interrupt the rhythm of the waves in this room.

After all, what could be more important than this one now?

Of course there will never be anything important.

The Bush team is currently performing hard at the front desk, and the indescribable secret meeting he attended last night clearly set the tone for this matter, and Wu Tao was naturally clear about it.

It's just that for some time to come, I'm afraid it will be painful to the people in the feet.

Well, comrades have worked hard!

It's done, add chicken drumsticks...

However, these big things on the surface have nothing to do with Wu Tao. He enjoys the life of this rich man in a mansion, even though this life is actually a bit tiring.

When I woke up, I met An Rong kissing her on the forehead.

He simply pulled his backhand, and when he got closer, he found that the beautiful woman after applying light makeup was even brighter and more attractive.

An Rong pushed him away and said: "I have another meeting to attend soon, don't make trouble. Breakfast has been prepared for you, get up quickly..."

Wu Tao held his arms around, "The company is always busy, and it doesn't matter if you open it later."

"This time is the Internet Conference. I will give a special speech on behalf of Tian'an."

"Oh, they are all experts!" Naturally, this matter can't be fooled, so Wu Tao let go and touched Yiren's cheek to encourage him: "I am optimistic about you!"

When An Rong left, the fragrance suddenly disappeared from the bed, and the huge mansion suddenly became cold.

I touched the phone and saw how many missed calls and text messages were. I refreshed it for a long time after unlocking it.

Those calls and messages in the middle of the night came from the other side of the ocean, and most of them were all kinds of reactions just after knowing that they had left.

Filtering out the innocuous content of Molly and Panis, Wu Tao's fingers stayed on the message sent by Ivanka, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously.

I really didn't expect that this tall and mighty Great Yangma would be so cautious when doing what he explained.

The contrast is particularly great.

So Wu Tao changed hands and returned a message to her, asking her to consult Wu Yingying directly if she had any questions.

The rest is domestic calls.

The news of Xiao Ruiguang and Chen Junwei's red children is that they have seized the first batch of positions.

The rest are some friends from China Shipping, as well as partners who "coincidentally" stayed in China Shipping, such as Cai Wenxiu and his ilk.

Do this group of people think of themselves as jujubes on the tree?

Looking through these entertainment information, it is finally all the calls and calls from the companies under the name.

The reason for saying this is because there are really important arrangements and events, and it is impossible for Liu Ruoxi to be silent on that side.

But now, with more than a hundred calls on the mobile phone, there is no shadow of Liu Ruoxi.

This can be seen.

It seemed that the vacation life could continue, so Wu Tao got out of bed and put on his shoes, and backhanded An Rong a text message: When will he return?

An Rong just walked downstairs and opened this message, and her feet softened.

Last night, in order to investigate some things, she took it very seriously, but the result was still a little unfinished.

And look at this text message, it is clearly a response to the marrow and taste.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have just left for less than two minutes, just like this...

The wispy fingers flew, and he whispered back a text message to Wu Tao. An Rong came back to her senses, remembering the keynote speech 40 minutes later, and immediately suppressed the rippling mind and lifted her foot into the car.

After a brief wash, Wu Tao read the reply and hummed a little tune with satisfaction.

On the dining table leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, the breakfast was not rich, but exquisite. Congee, scallion pancakes and poached eggs are too common, but they are very precious.

After all, this was done by the female president herself.

While arrogant and feasting, the phone rang again. After touching it, it was a call from the other side of the ocean, and he picked it up.

Molly's voice on the other end of the phone was full of resentment, but Wu Tao didn't even mean to deal with it.

Right now these two people are living in a beautiful world, and no one can disturb them.

Even if the widow's sister Scarlett came in person, it didn't work!

This idea is very firm, so Wu Tao specifically called Liu Dami to make arrangements to avoid any interference.

He sighed slightly when the doorbell rang and he realized that the meticulous Tan Huiying was standing outside.

"Mr. Wu, the chief has sent me to pick you up, saying that he wants to get together with the old subordinates."

Wu Tao slapped his forehead, he should have thought of it long ago.

Zhonghai is not far from Jinling. It was normal for An Dingguo to come to see the old chief.

Also, although I met with Chief Liang yesterday, it was in front of No. 1 and the previous No. 1, which was an official business.

Back to the house, he changed into a casual suit, brought two bottles of Latour from the wine cabinet, and followed Assistant Tan downstairs.

The anti-African situation is still in full swing, but the impact of Zhonghai on the street is not significant.

The meeting place was a teahouse. There was no clue from the outside. After entering the inside, I realized that the view was excellent. Not only did you have a panoramic view of the Taotao River, but you could also see the prosperous Pudong view.

"I'm sorry the Chief and Uncle An, I'm late!" Wu Tao quickly bowed his hands and apologized without admiring the river view.

Liang Yancheng glanced at An Dingguo, picked up the tea cup he had just poured and said: "The young man sleeps well. I will take care of calling you later."

An Dingguo's face was a little unnatural, but he was still steady, patted the mahogany chair next to him, and told Wu Tao to sit there.

It seems that Comrade An also knows about An Rong in Zhonghai.

The small gatherings of the Jiangdong small circle are still inseparable from the current turbulent international situation.

Of course, after the topic is unfolded, it will generally revolve around the future development opportunities of Jiangdong Province and the entire Yangtze River Delta.

In this regard, Wu Tao still insists on the theory of development with great concentration, proposing that the entire Yangtze River Delta can revolve around the independent chip semiconductor industry, completely spread out, accumulate sand into a tower, and steadily advance.

After that, Liang Yancheng nodded his head again and again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ An Dingguo's eyes lighted up.

When he took a break to drink water to moisturize his throat, Lao Liang asked abruptly: "Since the advancement of the independent semiconductor industry is on the right track, should the domestic software ecology be on the agenda?"

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Wu Tao put down the tea cup and couldn't help but feel a little difficult.

In the current situation, if there is no reason, you can directly push the domestic software ecology, I am afraid it will be thankless. And in accordance with Microsoft's style, once the localized replacement of OS is on the rise, the cunning Gates is likely to be directly free.

It's not that he never did it.

Therefore, in the civilian market, the time for the establishment of a domestic software ecosystem is not ripe. On the military market...

Thinking of this, Wu Tao couldn't help but shine!