Restart the Flying Age

China Shipping, Flying Fish Investment Bank.

On the second day after returning to China, Figo devoted himself to busy work. This rhythm is completely different from the state of Huaxia people welcoming the Lunar New Year with joy.

However, Jason, who returned to Zhonghai from Beijiang, felt very satisfied after seeing it.

As the noble blood of the Morgan family, Figo now finally makes people see a little bit of the family's excellent inheritance.

Of course, compared to Panis around him, Figo's light looks less dazzling.

Jason also had to sigh in his heart: Look, how important is it to make right friends?

Thinking like this in my heart, when he opened the door and entered Figo's office, there was inevitably a sense of compassion on the face of the old man.

After seeing Figo for a moment, he would immediately be wrong.

The two nephews and uncles talked very happily, because their hearts were filled with the joys of discussing big business with Wu Tao, so their patience and attitude were much better than in the past.

When he talked, Figo was even more happy in his heart. He glanced at Panis, who was silent next to him, silently stole music, and then pondered carefully in his heart.

After Panis sat for a while and got up and left, Figo couldn't wait to ask: "Uncle Jason, this time you and Huaxia Wu have some big business talks, can you..."

However, before Figo's words were finished, the atmosphere in the office suddenly cooled down, "This is not something you should ask, Figo!" Jason stood up, and he had a good feeling for this big nephew just now. It disappeared in an instant, "Doing your own business is serious."

Figo never expected that the uncle, who was still gentle just now, turned his face as fast as a book in a blink of an eye, so that he could not keep Jason's pace even after calling out a few times.

Depressed in my heart, the door was knocked again, and Howard, who was dressed in a strong perfume smell and fancy, swayed in imperceptibly.

"Do you still know how to come back? Why didn't you die on a woman's belly?" In this mood, when seeing his partner, Figo naturally has no good temper.

Howard didn't take it seriously, he still came to Figo's desk with a high spirit, Shi Shiran sat down and said: "Calm down, Figo, I know what you want to know. Since Jason doesn't tell you, I can tell you. !"

"Really?" Figo was suspicious, obviously not as strong as before, "Say it quickly."

Howard flicked the gray ash on his knees and said slowly and logically: "Hua Xia Wu wants to use the US government's decision to make a war fortune this time! He is sure that the US government will launch the second Gulf War, so he unites some consortia and institutions to do it. Deployed in advance."

This is definitely a big deal!

Figo was shocked in his heart, realizing that Huaxia Wu's methods in front of him were far from the level he could reach, and he felt even more resentful about Uncle Jason not playing with himself, and even keeping himself secret.

"What is the point in time he speculated?"

However, Howard shook his head indifferently and said: "I don't know this. It must be top secret. How can I inquire about it?"

Figo's face was cold, and the meaning was clearly: Please, Howard, are you kidding me?

But in the next second, Howard changed the conversation, "But don't worry, Figo, you look at these first!" With that, Howard threw a stack of newspapers on the table in front of Figo.

It was a series of anti-war news about the American people. The news went up and it took up a lot of pages in several newspapers.

The weather on Figo's face changed.

Howard said with a certain and unequivocal tone: "It is impossible for the U.S. government not to consider these civil opposition voices. So Figo, let us wait and see Huaxia Wu's jokes this time!"

"...Moreover, if their cooperation this time fails, your status in the Morgan family will naturally rise, right?"

It sounds so interesting? Figo dropped the newspaper, turned on the computer at hand, and logged onto some of CNN's mainstream media websites. It turned out to be an overwhelming voice of opposition.

Could it be that Huaxia Wu was really wrong this time?

Although he was suspicious, Figo was still unsure. Until Howard reminded again: "To put it bluntly, Hua Xia Wu is only an Oriental, he may not understand our Western culture and politics. This kind of international friction is not an arithmetic problem, it requires a lot of political games."

"...Moreover, this seems to be the first time Hua Xia Wu used war to bet on treasure, doesn't it?"

Figo's heart was slightly wider. Although he did not immediately agree with Howard's conclusion, he still asked: "Then what should we do?"

"I didn't expect this," Howard was stunned for a moment, "but if you really want to get a hand, you just have to fight Huaxia Wu and the others. It's so simple!"

"...In short, this time, you just wait to sit with me and watch the big jokes made by Huaxia Wu! At that time, we will be the real soul of the future international financial summit!"

As the New Year's Eve approached, Wu Tao had decided not to travel far away and stayed in his own territory, looking for a breakthrough from a multitude of things, just like a big man in retreat.

However, this can't hold up one's own fame and prestige, and can always attract some unnecessary exchanges.

For example, Christoph Galvin, who was thinking about looking for a big-headed buyer in China, suddenly led a team to come to the door, and Wu Tao had to accept it reluctantly.

After all, they are all colleagues of the Tsinghua Economic Management Advisory Committee, and this point of face is still to be given.

Moreover, the headquarters of Motorola’s Huaxia District is located in Jinling, and Christophe’s sudden visit is actually not a surprise.

However, when the news reached Liu Chuanzhi's ears, he suddenly felt that the matter was intriguing.

Although all the secret information said, Hua Xia Wu had no intention of getting involved in Motorola's stall, but he couldn't hold back that he would ‘build the plank road and cross Chen Cang secretly’.

Thinking of this, Liu Chuanzhi immediately worried that the veterans of the company would come to the meeting to discuss. After all, the negotiations between Lenovo and Motorola are almost complete. If Wu Tao gets in the way, this matter will be a big trouble...

In fact, Wu Tao probably knew what was bad about Christophe, but the relationship between him and Lao Liu, even if it was said, the other party would probably not believe it.

Christoph, an old treacherous fellow ~www.readwn.com~ almost got Lao Liu's point.

Who says that foreigners are doing their jobs, and conspiracy is just like making a thief!

Thinking of this, Wu Tao made up his mind not to make Christoph feel better, so he took a group of people to the research and development laboratory of the touch screen, introduced through the glass: "Speaking of which, Christoph, I I have to thank you too. The idea of ​​this touch screen was originally your company awakened me, and now it has finally completed the prototype verification step on our Lotus mobile phone."

Christoph felt MMP in his heart, but he could only smile and say: "A technology must be full of twists and turns from its birth to development, and then to subsequent applications. Now Lotus phones can use touch screens to achieve mobile phone innovation. And renewal is also your company’s luck..."

This old guy still didn't admit defeat. Wu Tao smiled and said, "NONONO, Christophe, I remember that Goddess of Luck always prefers to look after the capable and prepared people, doesn't it?"

The corners of Christoph's mouth twitched, did he come to get angry...