Rekindle 2003

Chapter 879 You'd better not make such a joke
Qingyun also smiled and reminded the old man that the sun had already set and the wind was starting to blow on the mountain, so they might as well go back to the hotel and continue chatting.

Emmm...

It's definitely not that he's hungry.

Wang Yongqing accepted the advice and let him push the wheelchair down the mountain, but without saying anything else, he sat alone in the wheelchair and fell into deep thought.

And Qingyun was too lazy to speak.

Wang Yongqing had a thermos cup to replenish water at any time, but his mouth was dry even when he was talking.

This old man won't even give me a sip of water.

He thought that maybe he could really eat Formosa Plastics steak today.

Whether it tastes good or not is one thing, but what matters most is face.

Emmm...

We also have to take a photo together.

I can brag about it to Qin Tianchuan when I get back, especially to Qin Manyan's second uncle, Qin Tianshan, who highly praised Wang Yongqing. None of the brothers have ever eaten this steak.

When they reached the mountainside, the night wind began to rise, and the leaves around them rustled, accompanying the sound of their footsteps, creating a quiet and profound atmosphere.

Wang Yongqing suddenly asked, breaking the silence: "Are you cooperating with MTK under UMC?"

Qing Yun was not surprised at all. He knew that Wang Yongqing's intelligence network would definitely be able to capture such information, so he answered honestly, "Yes, I am starting a mobile phone business."

Wang Yongqing nodded, revealing a hint of understanding in his tone: "And you want the mobile phone patents held by my daughter, VIA Technologies?"

Qing Yun smiled slyly, "I heard that you have shares in both UMC and IMC, why don't you transfer them to me?"

Wang Yongqing rolled his eyes at him and told him to figure it out for himself.

This roll of eyes was full of helplessness and mockery from an elder, as if to say, "You wishful thinking, kid."

Qingyun didn't care, instead she smiled even more brightly.

He knew that although Wang Yongqing did not say it, he was already weighing the possibility of this matter in his mind.

After all, in the business world, nothing is off-limits as long as the conditions are right.

"Mr. Wang, what do you think?" Qing Yun continued to ask. His attitude was frank and direct, without any beating around the bush. "There are many ways to do this."

Wang Yung-ching was silent for a while, then shook his head. "The shares I hold in UMC and IMC can only be called financial investments, and they were allocated to me back then. I only have the right to dividends but no voting rights.

It's no use to you holding it."

Qingyun understood after hearing this.

From Sugar Island to Silicon Island, the island actually took the path of advancement by public power. The authorities had to use their political influence to force several private enterprises to subscribe to 30% of the shares, rather than it being formed spontaneously by the public.

In fact, no matter where they were, private entrepreneurs were extremely unwilling to take risks at the beginning of the semiconductor industry.

Frankly speaking, in the absence of external forces, the public sector still has to take the lead in high-risk technology industries.

In the chip industry on the small island, the government is both an initiator and an entrepreneur. Although the government once wanted to transfer its majority shares to the private sector, private entrepreneurs such as Wang Yongqing did not appreciate it at the time.

The problem is that the government cannot always act as the initiator and maintainer of the "positive externalities" of the high-tech industry.

It is difficult for the official government to make a big bet in one field from beginning to end. If there are no results or the person who supports it is gone, the initiative will lose its legitimacy and the funding budget will be squeezed.

The semiconductor industry in the small island region is lucky in that a number of trusted and supported economic and technical bureaucrats accompanied the industry like participating in a relay race and finally achieved healthy corporatization operations.

In China, it is...

Often people leave and the tea gets forgotten.

However, in the present situation, Qing Yun's original plan to disgust Zhang Zhongmou by holding shares has completely failed.

Equity that only has dividend rights but no voting rights is completely useless at this stage.

It’s not like we’ll be at a stage in the future where we’ll have too much money and have no place to spend it.

"What about technology transfer from VIA Technologies? Is it possible?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yongqing rolled his eyes and told him to figure it out for himself.

After a while, he said leisurely, "I just realized now, young man, you have a pretty big face!"

After that, he shook his head and said, "If you are talking about patent licensing, I can agree to it on her behalf now. You can negotiate the licensing fee yourselves.

Although I don’t actually run the semiconductor business, I know that the future of this industry lies in China.”

After embracing the world, it is inevitable that China, with hundreds of millions of industrial workers, will become the world's factory.

As for chips that are ubiquitous in industrial products, it is a foregone conclusion that China will become the world's largest consumer.

Any semiconductor company that wants to develop and keep up with the competition has to pay attention to the Chinese market.

In Wang Yongqing's view, if his fourth daughter Wang Xuehong wants to develop, she can only rely on China.

And this moment is a great opportunity to make good connections.

After all, behind this kid is China.

It’s just a question of how much the transfer fee will be.

It was impossible for him to help his daughter and son-in-law make the decision on his own behalf.

However, at this time, Emperor Yun blinked his eyes and said innocently, "I am very poor, can I transfer it for free?"

Wang Yongqing, who was in a wheelchair, almost fell out of the wheelchair when he heard this.

This little bastard is updating his understanding of "shamelessness" in real time.

Picking up the crutches on the wheelchair, Wang Yongqing wanted to hit someone, puffing his beard and glaring, "Why is it free?!" Qingyun laughed and said, "Because I'm a college student."

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, he put away his playful thoughts and said lightly, "With your daughter now, she can only save face."

Wang Yongqing, who had originally pulled out his crutch to hit him, was stunned when he heard this.

What kind of evidence did Qingyun have on his daughter?

Wang Yongqing was not surprised at all.

First of all, his daughter is a rich girl.

Secondly, his daughter is Wang Yongqing’s biological daughter, so her romantic tendencies are hereditary.

Third, Qing Yun possesses intelligence capabilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

After a while, he asked Qing Yun to stop and come to the wheelchair to talk, "You'd better not make such a joke."

The fierce look in Wang Yongqing's eyes made Emperor Yun feel a little uncomfortable.

Damn it, apart from that little thing, there is no way to get through it, right...

But if you think about it, for people of this class, there are only three things that they care about.

The first is career development, the second is the inheritance of wealth, and the third is the continuation of genes.

Everything else is nothing.

"Your daughter and son-in-law are suspected of a case of industrial espionage."

Qing Yun's words made Wang Yongqing's eyes clear again. After glaring at the little bastard unhappily, he waved his hand.

The security chief behind him stepped forward immediately.

"Let Xuehong come over here."

After saying that, he pointed to the pavilion not far away and asked Qingyun to push him over.

Qing Yun nodded upon hearing this, then stood at attention and bowed, "Sorry, Mr. Wang, I played a little too long this afternoon."

He made an appointment with Wang Xuehong to be at the hotel, but the person who showed up was Wang Yongqing, who was at least a generation older than him. It was obvious that the old man was showing him respect.

Otherwise, Wang Xuehong should come forward to take equal measures.

Wang Yongqing snorted coldly, then waved his hand, "It's not your fault. It's normal for young people to like to play. I just came here uninvited."

Wang Yongqing himself actually found this matter funny.

He came to see Qingyun on a whim after hearing what his daughter said.

Qingyun’s sudden emergence and recent strong mergers and acquisitions in the country have made him see his own shadow in it.

The business philosophy of the four brothers of the Qin family was originally similar to his, which was chain development under strong cost control, and Qing Yun's development concept was also very much to his liking.

At the symposium, Qing Yun's seemingly childish but actually ruthless targeting of Zhang Zhongmou in the early stage and the familiar political context in the later stage made him feel very interesting. He wanted to weigh this young man, so he ran to Sun Moon Lake.

At his age, the only thing he can worry about now is taking care of his children and grandchildren.

But he never expected that this little bastard would dare to be so disrespectful to his daughter and leave them hanging for three hours.

In fact, he just thought that this was due to Qing Yun's personality. After all, he was a young man who had achieved success at an early age, so he was indeed a little arrogant.

Now it seems that it was a precise manipulation by someone else who had the handle in his hand.

He could imagine that if only his daughter and son-in-law came, and if they couldn't hold back and wanted to leave, Qingyun would definitely throw this handle out there and make them sit there and wait for him to come back after having fun before talking.

This is the means.

A negotiation tactic.

After realizing this, Wang Yongqing could only smile bitterly in his heart. Being left out for three hours this afternoon could only be said to be an unprovoked disaster.

If I had known this earlier, I would have revealed my identity directly.

Now that Qingyun had honestly admitted his mistake, there was nothing more he could say but to smile.

Qingyun pushed Wang Yongqing's wheelchair slowly towards the pavilion not far away.

As he walked, he observed the surroundings.

The pavilion is located in an open area, surrounded by green trees and has a very quiet environment.

Although it is outdoors, due to the shelter of the surrounding trees, as long as the security arrangements are proper, the privacy inside the pavilion is actually very good, even better than the secret room in a hotel.

Qing Yun couldn't help but think to himself that Wang Yongqing chose to have the conversation here, obviously to ensure the privacy of the conversation. This old fox in the business world was indeed as meticulous as his reputation.

Soon, they arrived at the pavilion.

This is an antique pavilion, surrounded by exquisite carved beams and painted buildings, and covered with green tiles on the top, which looks simple and elegant.

There was a stone table and several stone benches in the middle of the pavilion, and the security guards at the back quickly placed some mineral water and drinks on the table.

Emperor Yun curled his lips. He thought they would set out the tea set for a night chat around the fire.

Wang Yongqing pointed to the stone bench and motioned Qingyun to sit down. He also adjusted the position of his wheelchair so that he could talk to Qingyun more comfortably.

At this time, a middle-aged couple also walked quickly into the pavilion and sat down.

The people who came were Wang Xuehong and his wife, the people whom Qingyun had met this time.

When Wang Xuehong and Chen Wenqi walked into the pavilion, Qingyun couldn't help but look at them twice.

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(End of this chapter)