Please make money.

Although neither father blamed the incident on their sons, they still had to show proper courtesy.

After Mr. Tang learned the news, he prepared a thank-you gift overnight and chartered a plane to fly here early this morning.

If his daughter hadn't been frightened and was still recuperating, he would have asked her to kowtow as well.

They dare to step on the accelerator and kill one life in exchange for another. This is the kindness of a reborn parent.

Who cares whether you are rich and powerful or not? Is that kind of danger worth it?

Don't talk about trying to win favor. If you can't save the child, it's all your fault. You can earn money but have no life to spend it. All the goodwill is useless.

Adding Alia's identity to this, it becomes even more precious. It can only be said that there are still many good people in the world.

As for meeting Mr. Ma here, it was purely an accident.

He has a good relationship with both financial insurance and social communication services, but he has no relationship with the guy who sells the goods.

Moreover, everyone’s circles are different. The other party seems to be a little bit arrogant in recent years, and he doesn’t like to deal with such a clueless guy.

The latter was in high spirits and had a natural 'charming' skill in his words. He wanted to get closer to Mr. Tang so that they could create a great business together.

"I said back then that if I had money, I would also make movies."

"Oh... I remember now. Taishi Group seems to be invested by you guys, Mr. Ma, right?"

“Hahaha – yes, yes, I like martial arts very much, so I want to make a martial arts movie.”

"action movie?"

"Miss Ai is still a little too young for martial arts films in this respect."

"How to say?"

"Martial arts is our Donghuang traditional culture, but science fiction is Western and not suitable. But she is still young, so it is normal for her not to understand."

“I think it’s very suitable!”

A voice came, and Alia strode into the conference room.

"I know a little bit about martial arts, and I also know a little bit about science fiction, but I don't understand who this science fiction is from. How can it be someone's?"

The two looked over and stood up. Mr. Ma didn't feel embarrassed because of Alia's rebuttal, he just smiled.

"Yes, Miss Ai is young and promising, and has great ambition."

"I'm not kidding." Alia shook hands with the two men and motioned for everyone to sit down: "I really do know a little about martial arts."

"Really?"

"Really—you don't believe it?"

"I believe it, of course I do." Mr. Ma nodded repeatedly. What is there to argue about?

When the other person says that she understands a lot, just assume that she does.

You are eighteen years old and know a lot about martial arts. Why don’t you say that you are the best martial artist in the world? Are you writing the old-fashioned invincible style of young heroes literature?

Fortunately, everyone was smart and could change the subject directly when the conversation got off track, and smoothly got to the point.

Mr. Tang bowed and thanked him, but he was quite chivalrous: "Just saying thank you is too vulgar - I have prepared a few small gifts for you, please!"

As he spoke, the other party pushed over a box that was packaged extremely exquisitely.

Alia opened it curiously and looked at it, then closed it and stepped back: "It's too heavy, I can't take it."

“Is this heavy?”

"Of course it's heavy."

"But I think it's not enough!" Mr. Tang clapped his hands and handed over a signed contract from behind.

"This is 1% of the Tang Group's shares. It originally belonged to my good-for-nothing daughter. Now I'm dividing it up to reward you. Although you don't have the right to vote, the annual dividends will definitely not be small. I'll have someone prepare this year's dividends and send them to your company."

The Tang Group is known to be the richest in Sichuan, with assets approaching 400 billion yuan and nearly a hundred subsidiaries of various types.

A group with a total value of 1 billion yuan distributes % of its profits as dividends every year. How much does that amount get each year?

Moreover, unlike stock tycoons like Mr. Ma, the Tang Group's wealth does not come entirely from stocks. Almost two-thirds of it is supported by real industries.

This style is very similar to Alia's, but the Tang family is lucky because they have four talented people in the family.

Tang Wuyuan is the eldest brother and inherited the largest parent group, but his three younger brothers each have their own industries and achievements in their fields.

As for Alia...well, Sister Jing is still working very hard. I heard that the Global Developers Conference has been prepared.

"I won't take the shares either, I'm just saving people."

"Miss Ai, is your life worth anything?"

"…Maybe it's worth a bit?"

"Your life, at the very least, is worth two hundred billion now, which is not a small amount."

Mr. Tang weighed the contract and said, "I watched the video of you saving her. That was earned in exchange. I can't give my daughter such a high price, but you have to understand that within my ability, my daughter is also valuable. This is all I can do as a father."

What he gave was not Alia's worth, but the worth of his daughter Tang Xin.

He has only one daughter, who theoretically can inherit 53% of the group's shares. Giving 1% to Alia will not affect his decision-making power.

Alia thought about it and accepted the contract: "Consider it as my investment. Mr. Tang doesn't mind having another shareholder, right?"

"Of course I don't mind. When it comes to character, you are not just like Xiaoxin's generation, even if you talk about older generations, you are like this!"

Mr. Tang gave a thumbs up. It was obvious that Alia had directly raised the camp's favorability to Revered.

As for what was in the box, neither of them said.

When Alia retreated again, the other party took it back again.

The thanks came to an end for the time being, and then it was Mr. Ma's turn.

Mr. Ma showed a sincere and sad expression: "Ms. Ai, I came here to apologize to you."

"We have no grudge against each other, why should we apologize?" Alia was confused.

"Taishi Group, do you have any impression of it?"

"Yes, I am very impressed by Mr. Chen."

"Alas...Xiao Chen is a very arrogant person, and he is really rude when doing things!"

Mr. Ma seemed to have a headache when he mentioned him: "But he has been working with me for a long time. I didn't expect that he would become like this in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry."

"Now--what?"

“……” Mr. Ma blinked. No, are you so serious?

He considered his words carefully: "He - spoke frivolously and had many misunderstandings about you."

"If he wants to apologize, he should come. Why is it you, Mr. Ma, who has to come?"

Yeah, why is it me?

Of course it’s because of the flash you made last night, which almost caused him to die on the spot, and it also flashed me as well.

Does Taishi Group have the qualifications to collude with Alia? The answer is no.

So who is behind Taishi Group? The answer is Mr. Ma!

Why did Mr. Ma want to touch Alia?

The answer is——Xiao Liu!!

That’s right, one of the members of Xiao Liu’s special business club of more than ten people was Mr. Ma.

Compared with the opportunities and threats brought by the integration of the industrial chain, what Mr. Ma sees is the threat posed by software after the development of Alia's hardware.

If his e-commerce platform is an island, then what Alia builds is the ship that connects the island and the new world.

How could she be the only one to dominate shipping routes and ships?

You have to get involved, but it is not appropriate to cooperate directly on site, and it does not show the demeanor of a master.

Just like in martial arts novels, Feng Qingyang accepts a disciple, what is he trying to do?

Master's loyalty is 1500! Acquired understanding is 30! Morality is 30000! I will not accept a traitor!

Okay, not that one, but there still has to be some process. The general idea is to make Alia anxious first, and then lend a helping hand and reconcile.

This tactic of beating the opponent and then being a good person to save him, and then making the other party grateful, has really been played out by big Internet companies.

They squeeze the survival channels of newbies and then make acquisitions. It can be said that they are always successful.

Therefore, everyone’s entrepreneurial requirements have changed from “I am a wealthy family” to “I want to be acquired by a wealthy family”.

But he didn't expect Alia to be so difficult to deal with. Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, you have screwed me over badly. Tell me the details of your previous confrontation...

Mr. Ma has come here in person and spoken in a humble manner, which can be said to have given Alia enough face.

And Alia's response was...

Alia curled the corners of her mouth and smiled evilly and crazily.

"If Mr. Ma wants me to be angry, I will be angry. If he wants me to laugh, I will smile."

"this--"

"What do you take me for? Your dog?"

"Miss Ai, you are too serious. Why is it so serious? Why is it so serious?..."

"Please go back. Pay attention to your stock price recently, and also pay attention to your butt."

Alia tapped the table gently. "You decide when to start the war, but I have the final say on when to end it."

"Miss Ai, why bother?" Mr. Ma sighed, "We are all respectable people. You are - it's a bad influence, right?"

"Bad influence? My reputation has been affected by you guys before, it has been bad for a long time."

Alia has now cleared her name, but her reputation in the circle and in the eyes of the public is still polarized.

Mr. Ma wanted to say something, but Mr. Tang, who was watching the fun nearby, interrupted: "Ms. Ai, this is a famous painting of national treasure level, don't you really want it?"

Alia was puzzled as to why the other party said this: "A gentleman does not take away what others like. Besides, the painting of the Goddess of Luo River has long been lost. There are many copies circulating in the world. I happen to have one too."

Well, it’s in Huanxi Temple, and it’s most likely not a copy, but can you say that?

Mr. Tang stood up and rolled up his sleeves. "It's very generous. Who wouldn't be tempted by something like this? If you say no, then don't. People like Miss Ai should cherish their reputation."

Want fame - but Alia felt that she was just lazy and had no interest in collecting antiques at all.

But it was obvious that Mr. Tang didn't think so. He pulled out a chair, walked around Alia, and went to Mr. Ma.

"Boss Ma."

"what?"

"There is one thing we will tell you. I also like martial arts."

As he said this, he punched the other person directly in the face, knocking him and the chair to the ground.

"You bastards have no shame - then don't even think about others giving you face! Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of guys he brought with him, who looked like company employees, grabbed the chairs and rushed up, and the conference room suddenly became a mess.

Aaliyah was stunned, totally unable to understand what was going on.

"Heh... Don't you know that our Tang family used to make hidden weapons? Huh? Who dares not to wear a helmet when meeting with me?"

He asked Alia to step away and said, "Miss Alia, since you don't accept this gift, I will give you another one. Not only will I beat him up, I will also screw up his stock price!"

"Mr. Tang, is this not a good idea?"

"Did I do it? It wasn't me! It was my secretary. He's in the entertainment industry, and he was corrupted by the big dye vat. Miss Ai, do you have surveillance cameras here?"

"...Actually, Mr. Ma and I have no grudge against each other."

"I know, I understand, that's what I mean - be gentle! We all work for a living, why would we risk our lives for a few hundred bucks a month? Beat him! Him!"

"..."

343-Alia's mouth curled up, the life and death of the green tea bitch is unpredictable

"Did you hear that?"

"what?"