return to bolang life

The Mercedes-Benz was driving smoothly on the highway, heading all the way from the outside of the East Third Ring Road to Chang'an Avenue.

There was no Li Xia in the co-pilot this time.

It was Wan An who drove the car.

The main reason is that Mr. Wen is not busy today. He sorts out the information and straightens his thinking by himself, so he doesn't have to cram on the road and let Lixia compile the information.

It just so happens that Li Xia is also very busy, so give her a break.

As Wen Liang's assistant, Li Xia needs to pre-process many things and distinguish the importance. Now being targeted by many parties including Goldman Sachs, Li Xia can be too busy to doubt his life.

Wan An is different, her busyness cannot be seen.

She joined Bolang earlier than Lixia, and the first contact was with assistant work.

However, she is quite obedient, only doing things arranged by Wen Liang, and never skipping things without permission.

It's not that she doesn't have the ability to keep up with the development of the group, it's just that she never takes the initiative to show herself.

In fact, apart from her personal virtues, this little girl Wan An lived a very clear life. She arranged her life very simply, in a way of contentment and happiness.

If there were only two people in the car, Wen Liang and Wan An would chat occasionally.

Pure chatter.

None of that stuff next to...

No, Wan An took the time to look at the rearview mirror of the car, and said, "Mr. Wen, I would like to ask for my opinion."

Wen Liang squeaked: "Huh?"

After getting a hint, Wan An's fox eyes became more prominent: "I saw a video clip of a TV series in the afternoon, and there was a line in it that said 'every pore contains a condescending tolerance for secular culture'. look at this?"

Wen Liang glanced at Wan An, and said bluntly, "You want to praise me?"

"Uh..." Wan An admitted embarrassingly, "I think this sentence is a bit sentimental, and most people don't deserve it."

Wen Liang couldn't help laughing: "You're right, ordinary people really don't deserve it."

"Personally, I think this statement is bullshit. It is probably a rich protagonist who matched this statement. If the same mundane story happened to an ordinary person, it would probably be stingy and stingy."

"How can anyone have the ability to tolerate secular culture? The most they can do is physically eliminate it."

Wan An: "..."

She suddenly felt that this sentence was not good.

"I think you are very tolerant. In the world I know, there is no one like you. Of course...you are still incomparable with the leader. The gap is a bit big."

Wan An is still relatively calm.

Wen Liang thought for a while, and made a one-sided summary: "The independent soul attribute of human beings predestined everyone's perspective to be very, very, very narrow and one-sided. Throughout history, everyone stood on the shoulders of their predecessors and repeated the same mistakes, which proved one-sidedness."

"Every one of us is just a part of the secular culture. You are no exception, and I am no exception. I am not secular. I still open a company to make money and engage in women, right?"

"People like to organize and package their one-sided thoughts into truths, without exception, so just listen to some truths."

Wan An was ignorant of what she heard, and was in a state of confusion but not at a loss. After a while, she understood: "People are different from each other."

"Yes, it's that simple." Wen Liang nodded happily.

Wan An quickly changed the subject: "You often come to the capital, you can buy real estate, it's not convenient to live in a hotel."

"I simply feel that if I buy a house, there will be more troubles, so I come to the capital from time to time." Wen Liang replied casually.

“That could also build its own hotel.”

"Huh? That's a good idea. Let the company do it and open a hotel in a city where it has its main business, so that everyone can live more comfortably when they are on business trips."

"Uh... I actually mean personal construction."

"The cost is too high to afford, and the money I have on hand is only enough to repair a Four Seasons in Yangcheng."

"No way, it is said that the average decoration cost per room is 100 million, and it only costs [-] to [-] million."

"Four Seasons in Yangcheng spent 30 billion. The hotel not only has guest rooms, but also land and ancillary facilities."

"..."

The things Wan An and Wen Liang talked about were like this, most of them were not nutritious, but just enough for Wen Liang to relax and relax his mind while riding in the car.

Wan An is similar to Xiao Li Rang in some respects, for example, she also knows when Wen Liang needs to gossip and when it is best to be transparent.

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While chatting, the car arrived at the entrance of the alley, Wen Liang got out of the car quickly, hummed a little tune and walked into Lao Miao's house.

As soon as he passed the screen wall, Wen Liang saw the old figure sitting in the yard.

Without looking at Wen Liang, the old Miao hummed in a nasal voice: "It's too early, the meal is not ready yet."

"It's okay, I'll drink some northwest wind first." Wen Liang said with a nonchalant expression.

The old man glanced at Wen Liang: "How dare you ask for it, you bastard waiting to die? It would be nice to give you a stutter!"

It's not uncommon for Wen Liang to talk quickly with a bad old man, and he simply looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, looking out of the world.

The old man could see smoke from his seven orifices.

He just didn't bother to pay attention to this thing, and shook the wicker chair, enjoying himself.

At around 50:[-], the aunt of Lao Miao's family prepared dinner, and Wen Liang walked into the East Wing, posing like a gentleman.

Lao Miao walked slowly, not in a hurry.

I didn't even bother to ask Wen Liang's opinion, and put the half bottle of wine on the table without saying a word... It's not like every time I drink with the old man, I drink a bottle and a catty. Most of the time, the two of them You can't drink half a bottle together, and you can pour a dozen glasses with a three-cent wine glass for half a catty, which is enough to suck.

It's not beer after all.

After a while, the familiar background music came from the TV, and the seven o'clock shift started once a day.

Both Wen Liang and Lao Miaotou turned their attention to the TV screen.

After walking for seven or eight minutes according to the process, the screen changed, and there were reports about information and communication-related conference affairs, among which there were old men and some other old men.

Wen Liang raised his brows: "Boss?"

"Ah."

"There won't be a boss, will there?"

"Correct."

"I don't understand. They are willing to end this kind of thing?"

"You read it first."

So, Wen Liang didn't say anything more, even put down his chopsticks, his eyes followed the screen, and he listened to the voice-over without saying a word.

Watching and listening, Wen Liang gradually frowned, and then locked them tightly.

The report on this topic actually lasted for twelve minutes!

nearly half of the total time.

Wen Liang was very sure that this belonged to the butterfly wings caused by him and Bo Lang, and such a thing would never happen before.

In fact, Wen Liang has long known that as Bo Lang grows too rapidly, his rebirth benefits will become weaker and weaker.

Because many things have been changed by the rapid development and growth of Bolang Group, and some will even be erased and will never happen again.

There are too many examples. For example, Little Red Book will no longer appear. For example, Zhang Yiming’s Zitiao will no longer develop to the point where it can rival Ali White Goose.

For example, Douyin may not appear.

What's more... the emergence of things like the Star System has changed the development direction of many, many, many industries.

In short, many, many big things have been changed.

Even Depp's reasons for competing for the boss will be different, and Depp's hatred value may have some new elements.

At least for now, Depp's curiosity and hatred for who is behind the ID realGM can probably be ranked quite high.

Only some super super big things will come out because of the inertia of history, such as prisms, such as... Apple's 5C.

It wasn't until the end of the seven o'clock file that Wen Liang looked back, his brows still frowning: "Things are much, much more complicated than I imagined. I have too few information channels, and my opponents have already created a gap in information. It will be very difficult. fatal!"

Old Miaotou is very straightforward: "What are you confused about now?"

Wen Liang was not too wordy, and asked the biggest doubt: "Why is the mobile 4G communication network centralized procurement placed in such a high position? It stands to reason that Bolang Communication's performance in the mobile centralized procurement test is absolutely impossible to become a secret Before I received the news, I didn’t even pay much attention to the communication business, because for Bolang, whether it exists or not, it doesn’t have much impact for the time being. Bolang has a very good cooperation with ZTE and Juchang in communication!”

"Because it's fair."

The old Miaotou gave an answer that could make people laugh and cry.

"This thing is a flag."

At the end, Lao Miaotou asked a question: "Of course this is not the most important thing, but it is necessary to remind you first, do you really think that Bolang still has a good cooperation with ZTE and Juchang?"

Wen Liang suddenly sighed and took a sip of wine: "I'm too naive. I don't take the domestic market seriously, but it doesn't mean everyone doesn't take it seriously."

"No, no, that's exactly the reason!" Lao Miaotou corrected, "With the certification of the Chinese market, can't we open up overseas markets at all?"

"Judging from the current operation situation in some areas where 4G networks are deployed, and the application ecology of Xinghai 4Pro and Bolang in the mobile side's 2G networking test, 4G will become an extremely important mobile communication standard!"

"The existing global deployment scope, density, and level are still at a very early stage. How big will the market for communication equipment alone be?"

"The report submitted by the three major operators to Gongxin predicts that in the next five years, the Chinese market will need to invest a total of nearly 2 trillion yuan to build a 4G network!"

Wen Liang was silent. He knew in his heart that this was not a forecast, but a fact. In the future, the number of 4G base stations in China will exceed 500 million, and the average comprehensive construction cost of each base station will be 35!
Although the part that allows communication equipment manufacturers to participate is not so high, maybe not even half of it, but it is still considerable.

And how many do the world need?

1000 million?Or 2000 million?

In theory, 1 horses are needed to cover the major land areas around the world!

Wen Liang said softly: "The 4G base station supplied by Bolang Communication and the mobile terminal launched by Bolang Terminal, supplemented by the application Internet ecology developed by Bolang Group on a global scale... have become the common enemy of all major information technology companies in this era."

"This is one of the keys." Old Miao Tou echoed.

Wen Liang: "..."

Hey!
"Goldman's interest?"

"Think about prisms."

"Fuck!"

Wen Liang suddenly felt that life was meaningless.

If someone made a prism, they would immediately think that Bolang is now making a second one, and it may cover a wider area, have a higher intensity, and be more nuanced.

How should I put it, people who have done it will think that others are like this.

So Bo Lang don't think about it!
The old man only thought that Wen Liang's 'death' was not fast enough, so he pointed out in a leisurely manner: "Don't forget the boss and the boss."

"Yes, why did they end up? Don't Juchang and ZTE also have comprehensive capabilities similar to Bolang Group?" Wen Liang looked puzzled.

Looking at this thing that doesn't even want to criticize the face, the old man really wants to roll his eyes: "Do you believe this? They have a certain field that is more prominent in this general direction, but the most prominent ones have not formed a significant impact on Bolang. leading edge."

Then the old man replied: "For procedural fairness, more bluntly, for international reputation."

"There is a problem with the qualifications of Bolang Communication, and Bolang Group enjoys too many abnormal cases... probably that's it."

Of course Wen Liang can understand the key point: "It seems that there is a view that Bolang can develop because of special benefits and no preferential treatment. Bolang is nothing."

"The person who likes to protect his own interests through special cases is actually the first to talk about procedural fairness and international reputation. It is somewhat ironic."

"The power of Goldman Sachs is really beyond imagination. It seems that the gossip at home and abroad today will soon explode into a global heated discussion, and then develop into an attack on my country and become a strong evidence of my country's demonization."

Speaking of this, Wen Liang paused: "It seems that what happened today is just an appetizer, and there should be a review of Bolang's massive local financing, massive bank loans guaranteed by the local government, local convenience conditions, etc. ?”

"In the end... what they want to achieve is to dismember Bo Lang."

"In this way, I will always allow my children, grandchildren, relatives and friends to easily intervene in Bolang, and the boss can cut off your hand in the business world. As an international predator, Goldman Sachs, with the support of the boss and the boss, has become the largest Winner, stupid Ben and CEO think it's a happy situation where everyone gets what they want."

"I think it's okay to spread more about the scene of someone from the former Soviet Union going to America, and someone laughing so hard."

The old man made a final addition for Wen Liang: "But they are dreaming."

Wen Liang didn't agree, but thought about it: "It's hard to say, complete dismemberment is unlikely, but partial dismemberment is possible, such as Bolang Communication."

Speaking of this, Wen Liang suddenly realized: "That's not right, you are the boss of Gongxin! It's not up to you to decide what to do? When will it be the turn of the boss, the boss, and the others?"

The old Miaotou was blunt: "Do you think this kind of scene is okay? I'm going to go home and sell sweet potatoes tomorrow!"

"It's okay, I will remember you." Wen Liang said indifferently.

The old Miaotou snorted twice: "It's just me, and another person, this kind of excuse will never let you appear in front of me, and it's clear to give someone a handle."

"So don't always complain to me, I'm good enough for you!"

Wen Liang curled his lips, not rarely opening his mouth.

In the end, the old man said seriously: "You have to find a way to solve the business matters by yourself, no one can help you... Don't even think about having everything, unless Bolang has invented something like controllable nuclear fusion thing."

"Of course, you can rest assured that the artificially created information gap is only for today."

Wen Liang nodded casually, and then said indifferently: "Actually, the current situation is complicated and complicated, and simple and simple. When it comes to the 4G network, it depends on whether the mobile side can withstand the pressure and find the balance of procedural fairness." .”

"As long as the mobile side is strong, then Bolang will be able to take care of the following things slowly. Isn't it the international public opinion, and we are also very good at playing."

"Unfortunately, this is out of control."

"But it doesn't matter. The more the situation is like this, the more we can discover who is the enemy."

"As for all kinds of competitive incidents, I'm not so worried now. Anyone who can't kill me will become my stepping stone."

After saying this, Wen Liang looked at the old man, and said seriously: "I plan to put it badly first, although the situation is indeed very serious, but I think the final decision is not us or any party, but the people."

"That's fine." The old Miaotou agreed, "Actually, the matter is still the same thing, and the essence will not be changed just because it is elevated."

"drink wine."

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Afterwards, the two drank wine and began to point out Jiangshan.

Leave everything behind.

"That's how you are, you can't be saved."

"Then you can?"

"At least I'm young. If you can watch others save you, you will have no chance at all. Practicing people know that you must have the ability to act, and you don't have the courage."

"Nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense, you know that there are basically no chances for many things on the horse, and you are still continuing to indulge."

"You want to talk about Li shares again, don't you?"

"Who told him to be the teacher of the administrative old Li."

"..."

"I still say the same thing. Once some things start to happen, it is difficult to have a chance to turn back. Even the bosses need to have 'consumables' if they want to continue to enjoy happiness. 'Consumables' are not stupid."

"You are still angry but you were targeted today."

"It's not all, it's too late."

"..."

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Wen Liang said that if he wanted to act badly, he would really act badly. He returned to the hotel where he stayed and started working as a secretary.

Wan An is still the same, infinitely cooperative.

She could feel that the situation outside might be bad, worse than ever...

She has her own standards of judgment.

How should I put it, since a long time ago, Wan An has had a position for herself, a suitable emotional carrier, she chooses it herself, and she is also happy, and she even has a consistent view that 'you know the joy of a fish when you are not a fish' .

And since a long time ago, Wan'an has formed a judgment standard, which can be based on the external situation.

Sometimes Wan An feels that she is very... so what.

Because occasionally she will expect a bad situation by mistake.

but……

Right now she was silently praying that the situation would improve.
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