Restart the Flying Age

Once the meeting was transferred to the breezy meeting room, the time quickly became unknowingly.

The two-hour report, visit and exchange soon ended. On behalf of the municipal party committee, An Dingguo stated that it would implement the preferential policies in the city and the district as soon as possible, and **** the development of the companies settled in the industrial park.

This is very exciting.

Then it was recorded by a reporter from the TV station without pulling a second.

As for the scene in the yard just now, that is not the point, and naturally it will not appear on the news tonight.

After leaving An Dingguo and his party, Wu Tao took Yang Ge to the office to talk. Of course he won't speak so directly, but just make sure the other party can understand it.

Yang Ge originally came from a state-owned enterprise, so he can understand what Wu Tao has to say.

It was already three o'clock before starting the Hua Company. The sun is no longer so venomous, and it seems that the misty dust in the industrial park is also much less.

Song Zhuang had already driven the car downstairs, and Wu Tao got in the car after getting out of the building.

When the car drove outside the company's door, someone suddenly appeared in a car next to him, "Wu Tao, President Wu!"

Song Zhuang stopped the car immediately, and Wu Tao looked back, isn't this the interview car from the market?

Actually he hasn't left yet.

As for the female reporter who rushed down from the interview car, she was indeed a bit glamorous, and the bonus of combining professional attire was easy to imagine.

But I don't seem to know him.

On the contrary, Song Zhuang recognized it and said, "Boss, it seems to be reporter Yan!"

Wu Tao looked back again, and it really was. It was just that the anchor style of this show was very different from that of Beijiang's jerky intern reporter.

Song Zhuang stopped, and Wu Tao opened the car door smoothly and greeted the other party: "Reporter Yan, forgive me for not recognizing it. Even if you are on the CCTV news broadcast now, it is not bad at all."

Yan Fei first stepped up with a beautiful leg in silk stockings, and then sat up and said: "Compared with Mr. Wu, you are not worth mentioning."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"You can ask your colleague to follow me in the car. The environment in this place is too bad. If you have anything to do, let's talk on the road."

"Okay, you wait for me to call." Yan Fei immediately broadcasted the color-screen mobile phone equipped with Lotus. As soon as he opened it and pressed it several times, she dialed it.

By the time the phone was received, Song Zhuang's car had already turned away from the nearest road to an industrial park on a large construction site.

However, the market station’s interview vehicle did not keep up.

Wu Tao heard it just now, and Yan Fei directly asked the interview car to go back first.

The car drove steadily along the road along the Yangtze River. Yan Fei looked at Wu Tao with interest, but Wu Tao couldn't look at her blatantly.

It wasn't until this gaze made his heart feel that Wu Tao smiled lightly, "Reporter Yan, you can just say anything."

"Mr. Wu, you won't really forget our original agreement, right?" Yan Fei did not answer directly.

"Promise?" Wu Tao became more and more confused.

It wasn't until Yan Fei felt that his confusion did not seem to be pretending, but that he had really forgotten, and then she said a little angrily: "You promised me that when the time is right, you will accept my exclusive interview."

Wu Tao couldn't help but grow up. He had just sent a man named Reese in the United States, and he was entangled by the anchor reporter when he returned to China.

At the moment, I can only push and push: "That's right, the time is ripe, it's not mature enough now~"

So Yan Fei calmly let go of the magazine wrapped in her hand, "You have even Barron's magazine published. Is the timing not ripe enough?"

Wu Tao touched his forehead, it was really difficult to handle this matter.

But interviewing him is new to the domestic media, but for him, it is nothing more than repeating what he said in the United States, which is meaningless.

After thinking about it, Wu Tao thought with a thought: "Reporter Yan Da, interviewing me is actually not very interesting. I will give you a new topic to ensure that you can sit on many programs and fit the development theme of Wusu City. "

Yan Fei had made up her mind not to accept Wu Tao's flicker, but when she heard it was related to Wusu City, and could do a few consecutive periods, she immediately moved her legs together and said, "Tell me."

Wu Tao raised three fingers and said: "I will give you three key words, IC, chip, industrial park."

Yan Fei’s beautiful eyes are bright, the IC industry is indeed a very new vocabulary, and the chip is even more controversial, but it is found everywhere in the industrial park.

Could it be said that Wusu City Industrial Park is a national high-tech industrial park oriented towards IC electronics and chips?

Yan Fei faintly felt that this topic was indeed valuable, and that she could do a few shows, which was exactly what she needed.

However, a lot of information on this topic is too difficult to find, and it is even more difficult to find the right talent to visit for some professional issues.

As a result, the next moment, Wu Tao took the initiative, "I can provide you with clues and candidates."

This is actually killing two birds with one stone. It is the best to help Ni Guangnan, and there is no loss if it is not.

So the two hit it off. In the end, Yan Fei even wanted to treat her to express her gratitude, but Wu Tao declined.

That night, a group of motorcades departed from the office community, took advantage of the night ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to leave Wu Su and head straight to Jinling.

There are a lot more cars on the highway, but it still doesn't hinder Wu Tao's team formation.

More than two hours later, the convoy arrived at the Jinxiu Huating community in Jinling.

Shi Qianmei had already prepared a dazzling array of melons and fruits at home. As soon as Fang Yuan entered the door and looked at Su Mi No.1, she couldn't even send out the gifts, so she was holding the melon and eating it was a joy.

After staying in the Irvine Villa in the United States, Wu Tao felt overcrowded the more he looked at the house. So I asked Shi Qianmei: "Sister Mei, how is the villa in Yuhuayuan now?"

"This matter." Shi Qianmei came out of the kitchen and said with a pot of iced grapes: "I have already started to enter the furniture, but I've been a bit busy recently, so I didn't care to stare at it."

Wu Tao nodded, "That's okay, I'm staring at this time."

While talking, Shi Qianmei, who had just taken a shower and appeared wrapped in a bath towel, unceremoniously took out a bottle of red wine from Wu Tao’s luggage, watched it carefully for a long time, and announced with overjoy: "This gift is reserved by this girl. !"

"Those red wines are not gifts!" Wu Tao said as he was about to step forward.

As a result, Shi Qianxue poured the wine, stuffed the red wine directly into the bath towel, and said arrogantly: "I said it was mine, it was mine!"

Wu Tao was helpless.

In Shi Qianxue's eyes, it seemed as if it had taken a huge advantage.

As a result, Fang Yuan, who had just finished eating melons, dropped her mood with a single sentence, "Sister Xue, like the red wine in your hand, the wine cellar of his Irvine Villa is full of them!"

Shi Qianxue: "..."

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