Chapter 801 The Young Boy

Che Kung Temple.

  Xia Jing walked and got out of the car, and looked up at the dozens of stories in front of the building. The outer wall was written in red with the words "Sunshine Golf Building".

  Yes, this is the address sent to him by netizens!

After confirming that the address was correct, Xia Jingxing strode into the building.

   Liu Xiaoduo glanced around and quickly followed, she was also very curious about the sacred netizens the boss wanted to see.

After walking into the building, Xia Jingxing discovered that the building was called the building, which was actually a commercial and residential building. Those who came in and out were grandpas and aunts who came back from shopping with large bags, as well as suits and leather shoes, and brightly dressed white-collar workers. It looks a little messy.

  The two of them took the elevator to the twentieth floor. As soon as they got out of the car, the front desk of a company was greeted by a certain magazine on the cultural wall.

  Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo just stepped into the gate when they were stopped by a young girl at the front desk of the magazine.

   "Hello, who are you looking for?"

  The little girl at the front desk has a very gentle tone, but her eyes keep looking at Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo.

  Liu Xiaoduo was suddenly stunned, not to mention someone greeted them, even if he was stopped by the front desk.

  This made her feel very unpredictable for the boss. She glanced at the boss, with a trace of joking in her eyes, as if she was saying: Look, Mr. Richest, there are still people who don’t know you.

  Xia Jingxing is not such a superficial person. He doesn't know much about a little girl at the front desk. He smiled and replied: "Is DJI Innovations here? We have made an appointment with Mr. Wang Tao to meet here."

  The little girl at the front desk said "Oh", "So you are looking for Xiao Wang. At this moment, I guess he is still pounding his pile of toys in the warehouse. I will take you over!"

  After finishing speaking, the little girl at the front desk enthusiastically led the way, leading Xia Jingxing and the others to the company.

  Actually, the little girl at the front desk really doesn’t know Xia Jingxing. She doesn’t have enough time to go to work and play drama every day. How can she have time to care about who is the richest man who changes every year.

  Furthermore, Xia Jingxing seldom accepts media interviews. Many people only know the name but not the person.

  The magazine is not big. There are more than a dozen desks scattered in the open office area, and everyone is immersed in writing and drawing.

  Someone looked up and saw Xia Jingxing, his mouth wide open.

   Then he wiped his eyes, only to find that Xia Jingxing was already far away.

  He immediately took pictures of his colleagues around him, “Hey, did you see that? Was that person Xia Jingxing just now?”

   "Who is Xia Jingxing?"

   "I'm going, you don't even know Xia Jingxing, the richest man!"

   "No, you should be the wrong person? Xia Jingxing will come to us?"

  "They went to the warehouse!"

  ……

  Passing through the office area of ​​the magazine, the front desk took Xia Jingxing to a warehouse in the corner.

  The door of the warehouse was closed. The little girl at the front desk knocked on the door and shouted in Cantonese very familiarly: "Xiao Wang, someone is arguing."

After a while, a sleepy young man opened the door.

  Xia Jingxing looked at the twenty-something young man in front of him, his sloppy appearance, and the "man who rules the world at low altitudes below 500 meters" more than ten years later, he is nothing like two people.

  Wang Tao wore a wrinkled Hongxing Erke sports suit, her shiny hair was tied to her forehead, and a pair of round glasses was on her nose. He looked like an otaku.

  However, Xia Jingxing felt that clothes shouldn’t carry this pot, because Wang Tao’s own beauty should not be good enough.

  "Xiao Wang, this gentleman said he made an appointment with you and came to see you." The front desk said.

  Wang Tao looked at Xia Jingxing who was wearing a sweater coat, and asked uncertainly: "Are you a "pig's foot on the vent"?"

   "Why? Doesn't it look like?" Xia Jingxing replied with a smile.

  Wang Tao scratched his forehead with a high hairline, as shy as a big boy, "I just didn't expect you to be so young."

   "Then she is?" Wang Tao looked at Liu Xiaoduo, who was dressed in professional style with shawl and long hair.

   Liu Xiaoduo was about to speak, Xia Jingxing took the lead and said: "She is my friend, I will bring her to meet the world."

   "Oh, then come in!"

  Wang Tao is a bit bad at words, but knowing that there is no reason for the guests to stand at the door for a long time, he hurriedly greeted Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo to enter the house.

  The little girl at the front desk was very curious about what these two people came to do with the "Prodigal King". She wanted to come in and have a look together, but she didn't dare to leave the watch for a long time, so she had to say hello to Wang Tao and left.

   With a "bang", Wang Tao closed the door.

  A group of magazine employees who came to explore the authenticity of the magazine came a little late, and when they came here, the warehouse door was already closed.

  After entering the house, Xia Jingxing felt that the light in the house was a bit gloomy. After looking around, she didn't find a window that could let in light. The entire room was illuminated by the incandescent lamp above her head.

  The area of ​​the room is also very small. After a few glances, it is estimated that it is less than 20 square meters.

  There are a few simple workbenches in the room, on which are placed computers, model airplanes and various parts, and there are two bunk beds in the corner.

   Seeing someone coming in, the three people lying on the bed immediately started putting on their coats in a hurry.

  "Da Chen, Xiao Chen, Lao Lu, come here quickly, this is the "pig's feet on the tuyere" I told you.

  Don’t you always want to know him? Today he came and took a friend of him to visit our company. "

  Liu Xiaoduo looked at this simple handwork workshop with a black line. Can this be called a company?

  She joined the Vision Capital as soon as she graduated, and she became a little bit meaty, and she didn’t know the suffering in the world.

  Xia Jingxing and the only three employees of DJI have met briefly. They are Chen Jinying, Lu Zhihui, and Chen Chuqiang, all of whom are in their twenties.

  The stylishly dressed Liu Xiaoduo and the three of them also shook their hands, and the three otaku's faces blushed at once, looking a little at a loss.

  A humble office, young staff, no products...

  Xia Jingxing was full of emotion when he saw this DJI. He can only say that you should not bully the young and the poor, and youth is the capital.

  A few people have been standing awkwardly in the room. In the end, Lu Zhihui said: "The environment is a bit crude and the hospitality is not adequate. Please forgive me!"

  Xia Jingxing gave Lu Zhihui a glance and smiled at him, "It doesn't matter, any big company comes from such a small company."

  Different from the other three people who look like nerds, Lu Zhihui is more likely to get involved. He quickly brought two chairs and greeted Xia Jingxing and Liu Xiaoduo to take a seat.

  Wang Tao sat on the lower bunk bed, looking at all this dumbly, without saying much.

  The room became quiet again.

  Finally, Xia Jingxing couldn’t stand this embarrassing atmosphere, and proactively asked: “How is your product development now?”

  Speaking of this, Wang Tao was not sleepy anymore. Without a word, he got up and took a model helicopter from the workbench, and then handed it to Xia Jingxing.

  Xia Jingxing played with the helicopter in his hand, holding it up from time to time, and observing the welding between the various parts through the illumination of the light.

   "You have dismantled this plane countless times, right?" Xia Jingxing said suddenly.

  Lu Zhihui smiled and said: "Good eyesight, our current tools are relatively rough, not so advanced, and can't be precise to the specific strength. You can only feel it with your hands."

  Xia Jingxing nodded and continued to observe. After a while, he said, "Screw glue is also used."

  "Yes, the screws sometimes loosen, so you need to add screw glue to prevent them from loosening, but there will be a problem. If you want to remove it, the screw will get stuck inside and cannot be screwed out.

  So Lao Wang went to Hong Kong to buy a bunch of screw glues, which are weak, medium and strong.

  Screws use different strength screw glues according to the frequency of removal. The hundreds of screws on the plane are screwed up one by one according to different requirements..."

  Lu Zhihui is very talkative. Following the topic of screw glue, he quickly explained the current status of their company and some R&D problems encountered.

  Xia Jingxing gave Wang Tao a look, and found that his face was a bit unsightly.

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