Restart the Flying Age

As soon as Wu Tao finished saying this, An Rong and Fang Yuan, the two girls, suddenly laughed forward and backward, and couldn't restrain themselves.

The Literary Cao was embarrassed on the spot, and the company commander's bangs were in chaos, and he ignored him.

Wang Yao felt embarrassed and lost his home.

He knew that Wu Tao started a company, but he didn't know anything about him as a part-time writer and a master of chicken soup.

Now it's hard to get a magazine, hoping to get some face back from An Rong.

But I didn't expect to be messed up by the editor I invited.

Literary Cao seemed to foresee the consequences of today’s incident and couldn’t help but argued, “Even if we can’t get the master of chicken soup, we can still get other prose masters and inspirational masters...”

Wu Tao shrugged and said sorry, because the phone rang and he didn't have time to answer these words.

Of course, even if there is no phone call, he doesn't bother to answer this sentence, it sounds like a quarrel with a child, very naive.

The call was made by Secretary Sun, and it must be a matter of the ground. This is an efficient one.

"Oh, you asked me how much land I want? Didn't I say, the more the better, and the more I don't want too much!"

Wu Tao didn't evade too much when he answered the call, so Wang Yao heard everything he said every word.

Wang Yao listened to this first sentence, and he felt almost the same as his usual tone when he heard his father talk on the phone.

In such a comparison, I suddenly felt that what I had done today was simply too naive.

Wu Tao's call continued, "Secretary Sun, you mean that there are 3000 mu of ready-made land that can be requisitioned directly without too much trouble?"

After a pause, Wu Tao continued, "Enough is enough, but I always feel a little bit less. Secretary Sun, I want to build staff dormitories and living quarters. With less land, I have to build a branch factory in the future. Why should I? What about the second thing about Fei? Don't you think?"

Wang Yao's mouth was already open when he heard it, what, 3000 acres of land? not enough? This is a big deal that my dad can't play!

"Well, 4000 mu, just 4000 mu. Then it's settled, Secretary Sun."

4000 acres. Who did you call him? He promised so lightly? Wang Yao consciously became a frog at the bottom of the well, and he couldn't imagine what this call meant.

I thought it was time to finish talking here, and Wu Tao was ready to hang up.

Unexpectedly, when Secretary Sun turned the topic, Wu Tao frowned.

"Joining the National Torch Program, is this what Secretary Liang meant?"

When Wang Yao heard this, his heart almost jumped to his throat. Who are my opponents? They are all exposed to the National Torch Program.

That is an important development plan at the national level.

It's ridiculous that I also used a newly established magazine to stimulate people, wanting to save some face, but I didn't expect that this matter would be no different from being a gangster.

Wait, what did Secretary Liang mean? Which Secretary Liang?

For a while, Wang Yao's eyes rolled round and round, and their hearts thumped and thumped, and their brains were no longer enough.

‘Why would I have such a strong opponent? Isn’t it God sent me to **** me off...’

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tao greeted Wang Yao's unlovable expression.

Okay, this looks pretty good, and the blow is enough.

Reaching out to wrap An Rongxiang's shoulders, he yawned and said: "Let's go back, go home and go to sleep..."

Go home and sleep? Wang Yao turned around and started beating the wall...

Literary Cao didn't know what happened, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Leave me alone, I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jingjing, let me call her for you?"

"roll!"

Wu Tao temporarily agreed to join the National Torch Program.

In any case, this is a way for Secretary Liang to support himself vigorously.

It's just that the National Torch Program has always been related to high and new technology, and the concept of this domestic mobile phone project has never been the focus.

Looking back now, Wu Tao felt that he had neglected a bit.

Even the various design schemes can be subcontracted to the university research team. But in the end to support one's own huge mobile phone plan, among all the factors that run through, an enterprising own R&D team is indispensable.

In the mobile phone business in the previous life, Nokia dominated the first ten years, and Apple dominated the next ten years.

As a special person with front and back eyes, what Wu Tao wants to do is to be the unshakable overlord in the mobile phone industry.

It's not the kind of Hedong in Ten Years and Hexi in Ten Years.

It's not the kind that you sang and I appeared on the stage.

It is the absolute overlord for a long time, at least 20 years.

For a long time, Wu Tao feels that his biggest reliance is to grasp the trend of mobile phone products in the next 20 years.

But now thinking about it, among those many product elements, which one does not require strong technical strength as a guarantee?

Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you can only be an integrator and assembler of mobile phone products, lacking technical content!

Along the way, Wu Tao was thinking about it.

Back at the residence of Fairview Court, he even went straight into the study.

Fang Yuan looked at her cousin, this person was noble in the front, and the queen really suffered.

Others are now on summer vacation, and they must be going out thinking about ways to play. But my cousin came out here, and was too busy all day. It's better to have fun and laugh with yourself in the vineyard when you were young.

But with emotion, Fang Yuan forgot about it again when the TV series of the new white lady came on the TV.

This new legend of the White Lady, she will watch it every summer, and she will never get tired of it for a long time.

An Rong also had no choice. After all, the rented Hong Kong and Taiwan videos were almost the same, so she could only watch this somewhat old TV series with Fang Yuan.

Looking at it, the two of them didn't know where they got the white silk scarves. They put their heads on their heads, walking like a white lady.

It's just that neither of the two want to mix Xiaoqing or Xian, so that the two white ladies are singing the opposite stage play, which is a bit messy.

Until the doorbell rang, Ding Tiantian and three girls came together.

Fang Yuan clapped her hands and can play cards again. Fang Yuan was out of control since Shi Qianxue brought her into the poker pit.

But An Rong can see that Ding Tiantian and the others are not very interested today~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they are all stubborn.

It seems to have been hit by something.

"What's the matter? It's like an eggplant beaten by frost?"

Ding Tiantian didn’t speak, but Tang Yan’s mouth was quick, "Isn’t it about sweet dating? Sister Chen took so hard to get the guy who wrote the brother out, but she didn’t expect it to end up in the end. I also ate and collected the money, but I didn't agree to help Tiantian write a song."

Wu Tao happened to hear these words when he came out of the study after he was busy.

"Who, the shelf is so big? Besides, if you don't agree to write a song, what kind of money should you charge? This is not in compliance."

"It's not the middle-aged man named Ge, with a big beard, what he said every time he costs more than the money we respect..."

Wu Tao pondered that this surnamed Ge, he had heard of, was a famous songwriter in Jiangdong Province.

Looking at Ding Tiantian's dejected look, and taking the left and right together, I might have inquired with the editors of the magazine, maybe I could ask someone to know this surname Ge.