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Chapter 353
It was just after 07:30 when we were full of food and drink.

The old man didn't feel tired, and glanced at Wen Liang: "Eat and drink, and you plan to take some before leaving?"

Wen Liang was not happy when he heard it: "Hey, you old man, you are a guest from afar, why are you pushing people away!"

"I'll talk to you, I'll record it and post it online!"

"Minister Guaranteed to put on a show, the news of alienating the people can hit the global headlines within 10 minutes!"

The old man looked at Wen Liang stiff-mouthed and kept silent.

Wen Liang is thin-skinned and pretends to leave when he gets up.

Seeing this, the old Miaotou slowly stretched out his hand to stop him: "It's alright, alright, let's have another sip of tea."

The attitude can be said to be very perfunctory.

Wen Liang can't help it either.

Respect the old and love the young.

The old man is two generations older than himself.

While speaking, the old man had already got up, adjusted his clothes a little, and glanced at Wen Liang who was still sitting still: "Would you like me to invite you?"

"what?"

"Old Wang lives in the alley next door."

"Ok?"

"Is it possible that I don't know what your idea is? Don't pretend, I'll take you to discuss tea."

"Oh."

What is overjoyed?

What is Liu Yin Hua Ming?

What is riding a horse called a surprise?

That's it.

Wen Liang really never thought that he could go to Mr. Wang's house so directly and smoothly.

The three meals of these old men seem to be quite regular.

At this point, Lao Wang's family also ran out of dinner.

As if he had known that the old man would come over, Wang always said hello cheerfully.

"Boss Wen..."

Upon hearing this address, Wen Liang immediately snatched it up: "Grandpa Wang can just call me Xiao Wen."

Old Miaotou: "..."

You are riding a horse!

The two old men looked at each other and laughed, and the old Wang changed his address politely: "What kind of tea does Xiao Wen want to drink?"

"I don't choose the Dahongpao on the mother trees in Wuyi Mountain." Wen Liang said very casually.

The old man rolled his eyes at Wen Liang, and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Next time you go out, remember to take a mirror to look at yourself."

"Winter is red and summer is green, let's drink some black tea." Old Wang smiled, "I heard that your business is doing very well now, and you need the cooperation of many parties, as well as a huge amount of funds."

Wen Liang looked puzzled: "Maybe, mobile phones are not selling well recently, and I have a headache, so I don't have time to care about other things."

Old Wangtou was noncommittal, and instead said jokingly: "How about the state capital giving you 1000 billion?"

"That's nice." Wen Liang responded with a smile, "But it's all state-owned, isn't 1000 a bit petty?"

The old man on the side couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing: "This kid's appetite is much better than we imagined, let alone hundreds of billions, now he dares to ask for trillions and trillions."

Old Wangtou also smiled cheerfully: "It's because I'm petty."

Wen Liang looked like Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

He could hear a little temptation and hidden meaning in it, but he really didn't hear the possible deep meaning.

The outside world believes that Bolang can take the initiative to ask for money from the city, but it does not mean that Bolang will ask for money from state-owned assets.

But in Wen Liang's eyes, the two are actually the same in essence.

In the final analysis, it is state-owned capital participation, and Wen Liang speculates that an integrated circuit industry fund is already brewing, and the initial scale of that thing is about [-] billion.

In Wen Liang's view, this will not change Bolang's private nature. For Bolang, the more money, the better.

As the old Miaotou said, don't talk about hundreds of billions, even trillions of gentlemen dare to ask for it, and they can even invest it to get output.

Bolang has now invested in the semiconductor industry chain. There is Xinghai 1, a downstream product of the semiconductor industry that can fight, and it is so tough to speak.

As for the deeper meaning, Wen Liang hasn't heard it yet.

He didn't bother to delve into it.

It's just an unexpected visit tonight, just identify the door.

Seeing that Wen Liang restrained his curiosity very well, the next topic became much more idle, and he also cared about Wen Liang's personal situation.

The old Wangtou asked with a smile: "I heard that Xiao Su's academic performance is very good, and she is ready to graduate early with full credits. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Liang immediately said sternly: "Am I the kind of ignorant person like Su Jian? I'm going to graduate school, and my supervisor has already talked to me!"

"Are you getting married next year?"

"I don't know anything anymore, I have to get married and have a baby to take care of myself."

"You are so young and worth so much, you don't want to experience life anymore? Are you willing to get married so early?"

"I kind of understand what it means to be old and not cultivate."

"Good boy, you don't suffer at all."

"No, I ate too much."

"..."

After drinking a pot of tea and chatting about homework, Wen Liang and Lao Miao got up to say goodbye, and then walked back to the alley here, but Wen Liang didn't enter Lao Miao's house again, and said goodbye at the door.

Then walked out of the alley and got on the car.

Wan'an and Lixia came here by pinch, and they had been waiting for almost half an hour.

After the car turned into the main road, Wen Liang made an arrangement: "Arrange a business reception tomorrow night, and release the news, but we don't invite people related to the withering party or the withering party."

"Try inviting Xi Dong to move."

"Look for a private restaurant with the characteristics of the capital city. I will invite Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng to dinner tomorrow at noon. Look for a place that usually only accepts one table of guests."

"Notify Bolang Terminal to prepare 10 TD-SCDMA Xinghai 1s in stock, and allocate 20 regular Xinghai 1s to make stockpiles, and strengthen communication with ZTE."

Li Xia memorized them one by one.

…………

13rd, Sunday.

Wen Liang didn't wake up until he was out of breath, washed up and tidied up, then got in the car and went out to the banquet.

It was only eleven o'clock.

In an alley in Xicheng.

Wen Liang walked slowly into the courtyard with his pockets in his hands, and when he looked up, he saw that Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng were already sitting in the middle hall of the courtyard that had been converted into a reception.

Wen Liang stood there and looked down at the two of them: "Do you have a plane?"

"Haha!" Zhang Sanshi, who was wearing a suit, changed into a very chic sitting position, "We usually arrive half an hour earlier, but because it is Mr. Wen, we will arrive an hour earlier."

Shen Nanpeng was even more exaggerated: "Mr. Wen treats guests, I haven't eaten breakfast yet and waited."

Wen Liangle said, "It's a coincidence, I didn't have breakfast either."

He treats guests to dinner, unless it is the one downstairs, it is almost impossible to arrive earlier than Zhang and Shen.

Just three people.

It doesn't matter much.

While eating and drinking, Wen Liang expressed his gratitude to the two: "The two bosses have worked hard in the past few days. With you, I can complete the final exam without any worries, and I won't fail the exam."

Shen Nanpeng: "...!!"

blanched.

Zhang Sanshi: "!!!"

Really hot.

This may be Wen Liang's unique charm.

Skipping this point, Zhang Sanshi sighed and mentioned: "Wild's hatred for you, Yang Dong's personal hatred for you, is very deep. I heard that some unpleasantness happened between you?"

"It's all about war, how can we be happy." Wen Liang said as a matter of course, "We are sure that the mobile phone business will wither."

"It's not easy to do in the future."

"That's why I went to visit Mr. Wang's house last night."

"We heard that. When you first came to the capital, you went directly to Mr. Gongxin Miao's house for dinner, and many people didn't sleep well."

"Never mind them."

"We're going to have such a big scene tonight, so there's no room for change?"

"No more. They took the initiative to elevate business competition to the level of personal grievances. There is nothing to say. My name is Wen Liang. I can be gentle, but I can't be gentle."

"We heard that the relationship behind it is a bit complicated, and it is not simple for Fanhai Lu Dong."

"Have I ever been afraid of this competition?"

"Let me first declare that I have no intention of persuading peace. This matter is indeed unreasonable in the aspect of decline. It was Director Yang and the others who took the initiative to escalate the conflict. It is just for the sake of known information. I would like to remind you briefly, Director Yang doesn't care, Boss Liu can't look at him superficially."

"I have basically understood it, so now I only move on the withering mobile phone business."

"In this case, after tonight, we will try our best to mediate and let the two of you fight alone."

Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng expressed their attitudes.

At this point, there is not much they can do. The previous collisions have eaten up a lot of benefits. Their current thinking is very simple. Withering those commercial resources, such as Oceanwide, can no longer be involved. They are no longer involved.

Reasonable things.

The relationship between Bo Lang and them is at most a community of interests. Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng have already contributed a lot to help Bo Lang achieve this step.

It is impossible and unrealistic for them to continue to help fight against Boss Liu's personal and public relations.

The relationship between them and Boss Liu has not yet reached the point of personal grievances.

As for those behind-the-scenes relationship contests, Boss Wen Liu can compete with personal relationships, so can't Wen Liang compete with grandpa?

The rise to the level of personal grievances is still related to Director Yang's narrow-mindedness.

The first call was not answered, the second time the secretary answered, and the third call was not speculative.

The phone call didn't really say anything.

Director Yang hopes that Wen Liang can let go of his past prejudices, and that he will never interfere with Bolang's development in the future.

Wen Liang scoffed at this, his thoughts are very straightforward, you have a feather to interfere with the development of Bolang, and co-authored the beatings we suffered at Bolang in the past?

You thought it was a child playing house, you hit me to make peace with me, I said it's okay?
Everyone is a mature businessman, and if they do something wrong, they will be beaten.

And you don't even have the slightest interest in Bo Lang's eyes, so you have to die.

.........

In the evening, the business reception initiated by Wen Liang was very lively.

The guests talked and laughed at Yan Yan.

Not only Xi Dong from China Mobile attended the reception, but also the old Dong from China Unicom Telecom.

Bolang clearly does not invite relevant personnel from the withering party and the withering party, so naturally there is no tense situation.

Now even if Boss Liu is so angry that he can only hold back, it is impossible to say that he will disrupt the reception.

At the reception, Wen Liang had a good chat with Xi Dong and other bigwigs.

On the other side, Boss Liu, Director Yang, and Director Lu gathered for a dinner, and the atmosphere was also very lively, but upon closer inspection, it was found that everyone's faces were not very pretty.

Lu Dong said helplessly: "Old Liu, I can't do anything about this matter. Bo Lang is determined, and Zhang Sanshi and Shen Nanpeng, two people who were not on good terms before, walked away under the benefit of Bo Lang. When it comes to one piece, it still has a little influence.”

"Other aspects... I can only give up for the time being."

There is no grievance between Director Lu and Bo Lang, let alone any personal grievances with Wen Liang, and there is not even the slightest overlap in the industries and other aspects of the two parties.

Director Lu is not in a stagnant style either, he will serve as a pawn for Apple.

Because Oceanwide's business doesn't need it.

Weiluo thinks that if he helps Apple today, he can sell a few machines at a loss in overseas markets tomorrow. After all, overseas sales account for more than 60% of the sales, and the net loss can be as high as 20 billion US dollars. Sell.

Yang Dong pushed his glasses and squeezed out a smiling face: "Dong Lu is serious, thank you for your help, and then Bo Lang has nothing to do."

He has to be Boss Liu's number one pawn.

You come and go, and then Boss Liu said: "Now we can only be in such a stalemate, the impact is not big, Yuanqing can go to learn from Lei Jun when the time comes, and we can also sell online."

"..."

The atmosphere here couldn't be warmer.

Boss Liu really hates Wen Liang now. In his eyes, this young man has completely slapped him in the face for holding such a big targeted business reception tonight.

When people are old, some things are no longer valued, and some things are very valued.

Such as saving face.

…………

…………

Monday the 14th.

Wen Liang went to China Mobile as a guest at the invitation of Xi Dong, and the Bolang terminal team who came to Beijing later went with him.

Xi Dong was very face-saving and greeted him downstairs in person.

Lead Wen Liang all the way to the prepared multimedia conference room.

The two sides talked and laughed happily in a harmonious atmosphere.

Later, at the invitation of Xi Dong, Wen Liang went to Xi Dong's office for tea.

"What kind of tea does Mr. Wen drink?"

"The guest is up to the host, Xi Dong can do whatever he wants."

"..."

After the unavoidable pleasantries, Wen Liang took the initiative to mention two serious things: "Xi Dong, after you called me last time, I specifically ordered Bolang Terminal to squeeze out the production capacity and produce some machines independently. Up to now, there are 10 units. The baseband mainly supports the TD-SCMDA mode."

"We hope to reach a friendly cooperative relationship with you."

Xi Dong raised a smile on his face: "Mr. Wen has a heart, Xinghai 1 is selling so hot, and it has gone global, and it can give priority to 10 special customized models, which is too polite."

Wen Liang didn't let Xi Dong go on, but stopped the conversation at the right time: "Xi Dong is polite, let the people below discuss these specific business."

Mr. Xi deeply agreed and mentioned intentionally: "The times are developing at a high speed, and electronic products are also changing with each passing day. A while ago, a department below conducted a survey, and more and more consumers are pursuing high-quality electronic products."

"Yeah, there's still too much e-waste on the market now." Wen Liang stepped on the topic again.

Xi Dong also said: "Some of our comrades don't see too far, but they can still accept criticism with an open mind."

"It's Dong Xi who is good at pointing out corrections." Wen Liang complimented.

In a few or two sentences, the mobile phone cooperation list that was withdrawn to the mobile side was blocked...

(End of this chapter)