Rebirth of the Tech Madman

"What if it is because of the shadow of Xiangjiang Telephone's acquisition failure, that I will confiscate my hand in the next operation?" Zhou Mi insisted on asking this question.

"It's not a big deal. The Xiangjiang Electric Lamp business will definitely not lose money. You know, just like food, clothing, housing and transportation, electricity is already an indispensable resource for modern humans. As for this piece of land..."

Having said that, Tang Huan thought about it again.

In the original time and space, this place was built as a trading square. Its name derives from the trading hall of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange located here, and it is also the location of foreign consulates in Hong Kong such as Japan and Canada. Its status is very important.

It's just that the price of land is really cheating. But to say it again, if such a scarce resource is not willing to spend the money, how can others just sit back and watch the flowers fall into their homes.

After Simon Keswick ousted Niu Bijian, he changed hands and sold Xiangjiang Telephone and Xiangjiang Electric Lights for cash, and the land was managed with great care.

It can be said that from a long-term point of view, even if this piece of land is really robbed, it will not suffer a loss except for squeezing billions of funds in the short term.

"You don't need to be intimidated. If Yihe really retreats, then take it seriously." Tang Huan waved his hand relaxedly, "It's just that, I can't hold Yihe, if I want to solve it next year. It may have to be considered in the long term."

During the discussion, Deng Changfeng Fengfeng Wenwen Xue, w∷↙♀t Li Jun called and complained in his tone, "How jealous you are, I don’t know how to deal with things. , Why should you be so inspiring and mobilized by the newspapers. It's so embarrassing."

"I just watched that guy approach you as an excuse for charity. I was upset. I just wanted to drive him away from Xiangjiang." Tang Huan replied indifferently, "Besides, the hype started before I arrived in Xiangjiang. Got it."

"It's naive, and I didn't accept his intention. After a while, it will be nothing. I used to think that you are scheming." Deng Lijun was a little embarrassed, "Furthermore. Anyway, others are doing real things for charity, you force me. It must be so urgent, so chilling."

"You use the word scheming to describe me, do you want to praise or belittle." Tang Huan laughed and coughed, "You can just keep your ears busy with records, and the war between men should not be mixed up. Up."

"You are really getting more and more domineering." Deng Lijun hung up angrily.

"Miss Deng complained that you overreacted, right?" Zhou Mi joked, "From the singing, you can tell that she is a temperament who doesn't like fighting."

"Then I can't just sit idly by." Tang Huan rolled his eyes. "Tigers don't show off their might and treat them as sick cats. Don't kill them. I won't die of nausea in the future."

"Yes, don't say it, it hurts my body badly." Zhou Mi waved his hand, "I hope that Mr. Guo will leave Xiangjiang quickly to avoid the limelight."

"I also want to save trouble, but it may not be what I want." After Tang Huan snorted, he turned out a manuscript and called Lu Xiaohu to order: "Send this to Deng Lijun, as part of promoting charity, let her Prioritize recording, it’s no better than throwing money on purpose."

Lu Xiaohu held back his laugh, nodded and said yes, saying that he didn't think Datang's status was getting higher and higher, but his true temperament was still true.

"By the way, you can see if Guo Kongcheng intends to leave. If he wants to go to war, I have to accompany him as soon as possible." Tang Huan added.

Seeing that Lu Xiaohu left happily, he carefully continued the previous topic, "We have planned so well, if Yihe didn't accept the move, wouldn't it be worse than if I tried too hard and confiscated my hand."

"From the information collected before, under the leadership of Bianjian New, Jardines is eager to rectify its profitable business and restore its leadership in the business community of Hong Kong. To achieve this goal, nothingness or small troubles will work. Plus The internal struggle for power within Jardines, after losing the Wharf, Niu Bijian, must continue to choose such a significant capital operation as HeungKong Telephone."

After synthesizing the information of the original time and space and the development trend of this time and space, Tang Huan concluded with great confidence, "Besides, you can take the initiative to jump forward and challenge."

"Not only do I have to swindle and lure the enemy into deep in the mid-term, but also in the early stage, the whitebait takes the bait, this role is so difficult to play." Zhou Mi was a big head, "Should I go to the DreamWorks artist training class to report? name?"

"Good idea, I can give you a copy of "The Self-cultivation of an Actor" as a gift." Tang Huan nodded very seriously in agreement.

…

At the same time, New Bijian is discussing the next operation with his most powerful partner, Trevor Bowie, the managing director and general manager of Land.

"This Tang Huan is really ambitious. He is also interested in Xiangjiang Electric Lights." Bao Fuda frowned.

"Guys who can only play tricks, once confronted us, they will be vulnerable to amateurs." Regarding the defeat of Wharf, New Bijian has always been concerned about the loss of Wharf, not only Yihe has lost face and ties, but Simon Keswick also used this The handle attacked himself, and the culprit was Tang Huan.

"Don't pay attention to them." After taking a deep breath, Niu Bijian patted the documents on the table. "Think about how to get more consensus at the meeting, so that the smooth bidding for the land in Central and the acquisition of Xiangjiang Electric Lights is the most important thing. important."

"Didn't you have reached an agreement with Shen Bi, HSBC will fully support us, why waste your saliva with Simon Keswick." Bao Fuda snorted, "The Keswick family is too greedy and always treat Yihe Treat us as our own private property and treat us as outsiders."

"Shen Bi's statement cannot be fully counted. If he hadn't dealt with Hutchison Whampoa's shares to Li Ka-shing at a low price, and loaned Bao Yugang to buy Wharf, how could there be a passive situation where only two of the four major foreign firms are left?" Newbi sighed firmly, "Jihe's interests may not necessarily be those of HSBC. Therefore, our own resources must also be concentrated."

Bao Fuda nodded suddenly, "For a while, we can only continue the **** quarrel. Fortunately, Simon Keswick's rhetoric of giving up Xiangjiang and laying out the world is nothing but magnificence. There is nothing good. We still have the upper hand."

"In any case. These two plans must be activated." New Bijian's eyes flashed with determination, "If we fail, we will only have one ending, that is, being driven out of Jardine by Simon Keswick. "

Bao Fuda looked awe-inspiring, "Since there is no retreat, let's move forward bravely."

…

After hanging up Tang Huan's phone, Deng Lijun cursed angrily, "This little bastard. I really don't know good people."

But she immediately laughed again, and threw the newspaper aside.

After a while, the assistant knocked on the door and whispered, "Miss Deng, Mr. Guo Kongcheng is here."

"Please wait in the reception room." Deng Lijun quickly packed his clothes, and then greeted him out. "Why is Mr. Guo here? Isn't the Shangri Hotel busy?"

"I don't see you in one day, like every three autumns, no matter how many things happen. I have to come here again." Guo Kongcheng sent flowers affectionately.

"Thank you, I am almost embellished with Mr. Guo's flowers here as a flower shop." Deng Lijun with a slightly stiff smile. After taking the flower, he turned around and handed it to the assistant.

"Ms. Deng, after careful consideration, I came up with a plan to call on the society to attach importance to girls’ education." After the greeting, Guo Kongcheng understood his intentions, "Our group has funded and cooperated with Ms. Deng to hold a charity concert, with the help of newspapers and other media. It must be able to attract more attention."

Deng Lijun glanced freely at the vase with flowers, and said that I had thought of a similar idea a long time ago. A Huan thinks the concert is too laborious and strictly limited the number of times per year. This year's target has long been used up. Up.

"Mr. Guo's plan is really creative. However, I have been busy recording records recently, and I have no time to consider this aspect for the time being. I will discuss it later." Deng Lijun found an excuse and tactfully rejected the other party's suggestion.

Without realizing it, Guo Kongcheng smiled and nodded, "Of course, everything must be centered on Miss Deng's schedule."

Glancing at Guo Kongcheng, and then thinking of Tang Huan’s veteran historical record, Deng Lijun not only took care of his “philanthropist” counterparty, so he kindly persuaded: “The recent newspaper hype is really outrageous, and it must have made Mr. Guo’s image bigger. If it is affected, it is better to leave Xiangjiang temporarily to avoid public opinion."

"Ms. Deng is very honest, so considerate of others, I really admire it." After Guo Kongcheng made a very touched manner, he patted his chest boldly, "Since Ms. Deng can resist the turmoil of public opinion, I'm a big man, and I can't fall behind anymore."

Having said this, Guo Kongcheng took the opportunity to express his thoughts once again, "In fact, I hope that what the newspaper said can become a reality. My admiration for Miss Deng has been for a long time."

"I am ashamed of Mr. Guo's wrong love." Deng Lijun smiled faintly, "Now Lijun only wants to concentrate on his career with one mind. I don't want to think about other aspects."

"It's okay, I can wait." Guo Kongcheng said infatuatedly.

Deng Lijun was speechless, saying that you are too stalker.

As everyone knows, I have been in Vanity Fair for more than ten years, and I have seen all kinds of weirdness in Vanity Fair. I am not only completely immune to this set, but even a little disgusted.

"Lijun is not worthy of Mr. Guo's delaying himself." Helpless Deng Lijun could only say this in the end, and he couldn't interfere with what the other party was willing to do.

Deng Lijun, who was a little embarrassed, was trying to find an excuse to send Guo Kongcheng away when Lu Xiaohu came.

"Since Miss Deng is so busy, then I won't bother anymore." Guo Kongcheng gracefully stood up and left.

But when he came to the door, the oncoming axle man asked unreasonably, "Mr. Guo hasn't left Xiangjiang yet?"

"Why should I leave Xiangjiang?" Guo Kongcheng was irritated and asked, "Who are you again?"

"I'm just a errand messenger." Lu Xiaohu replied with a grin. "Mr. Guo calmed down. I just read the news about you in the newspaper, so I asked curiously."

"Then I'll tell you, I won't go anywhere, so I'll stay in Xiangjiang." Guo Kongcheng pointed to Lu Xiaohu's nose and said every word.

"Mr. Guo, why do you have a general knowledge of such a vulgar person." After seeing this scene, Deng Lijun, who was sent out, quickly began to persuade him.

"For the sake of Miss Deng's face, I don't bother to care about you." Guo Kongcheng glared at Lu Xiaohu, and walked away.

"If you come to deliver the letter, please deliver the letter, what's wrong with the extravagance?" Deng Lijun rebuffed.

"I'm not an outrage, this is to inquire about his whereabouts, and report back to Datang." Lu Xiaohu explained with a smile, and handed the paper bag over.

Deng Lijun took out the manuscript inside, took a few glances, and found that it was the lyrics of a song, named "Invisible Wings".

every time,

All wandering and being lonely and strong;

every time,

Even if he was hurt, he didn't flash tears.

I know,

I always have double invisible wings,

Take me to fly, fly through despair.

…

Looking at the familiar Tang Huan's handwriting, Deng Lijun couldn't help boasting, "So inspirational."

After a rough beat in her heart, she couldn't help but see the joy of hunting.

Lu Xiaohu, who was left out in the cold, glanced at a gap, and quickly added, "Datang asked you to record this song first as a song calling for charity."

"I see." Deng Lijun, who was addicted to the music, waved his hand impatiently.

"This big singer is really a music fanatic." After Lu Xiaohu muttered to himself, he quietly exited the reception room and went back to report to Tang Huan about his chance encounter with Guo Kongcheng.

…

Guo Kongcheng returned to his Shangri Hotel, and as soon as he walked into the lobby, he was taken aback by the mess inside.

"What's going on?" Guo Kongcheng called the manager on duty, pointed at the crowd, and asked with a calm face.

"There was a problem with our hotel management system, which caused a lot of inconvenience to checkout and checkout for a while. The front desk staff was inquiring about the manually recorded files. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" the duty manager replied sweatingly.

"Butcher Zhang is dead, don't eat pigs. Don't you know how to work if you leave Zheru's hotel management system?" At first hearing this was the reason, Guo Kongcheng became more angry.

The manager on duty was speechless, but slandered, "Isn’t that nonsense? I am used to getting used to the car every day when I go to work. Suddenly you have to walk one day. Can you get used to it? With a fast and accurate hotel management system, who wants It takes a lot of trouble to settle the accounts manually. If you suddenly went crazy yesterday inexplicably, and drove away the well-served philosopher information director, and threatened to refuse to pay the balance, how could such a mess happen today."

After finally calming down, Guo Kongcheng asked suspiciously: "I remember this system has been operating normally. Why did it suddenly strike today?"

"The computer prompts that it can't find the dongle, and then functions like checkout can no longer be used." The duty manager answered honestly.

"Speaking of people, what kind of dog is a dongle?" Guo Kongcheng, who was inexplicable, yelled impatiently. (To be continued...)

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