Chapter 495 Interlude

   On the top floor of a building not far from Liao Yingzhu, an islander was on the phone.

   "Hostile takeover is just a possibility. Except for Liao and the young boy, no one knows what they are going to do before the operation!"

  The names of the islanders are very distinctive, the surname is Shang Bed, the first name is Meiye, the president of Bear Stearns, and the second or fifth boy in the mouth of Lin Benjian.

   At this time, he was calling with a greedy face:

   "Mr. Zhang, as long as you sign the share transfer agreement of Wanji Electric, I will tell you the news the moment they determine the trading method!"

  “.”

   "Then I'll be waiting for your good news in America."

   Some people are optimistic about Tesla, and some people are also optimistic about Wanji Electric.

  Some people want to get what they deserve in an open and honest way, and some people want to get more greedy!

  The night is deep, and the lights of the Eastern Magic Capital are gradually extinguished.

  The lively day also slowly disappeared in various conspiracy tracks.

  No, it should be a brand new day in sweat.

  Because in the business suite of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel, things that are not allowed to be written in the book are happening violently.

  The two people in the room, the book does not allow them to occasionally lie on their stomachs, sometimes kneel, sometimes stand, and sometimes bend over.

  The book does not let them write that they are sometimes in bed, sometimes leaning against the window, sometimes running to the bathroom.

  Torrential storms, turbulent waves, you come and I go, the battle is fierce.

   "Huhu~"

  The sweaty Zhao Song was panting. He was wearing pants and a vest, holding a colored sponge stick in his hand. His eyes were covered with cloth. He held his breath and listened intently to the suspicious sounds around him.

  Suddenly, a gust of wind hit his body from the right, and Zhao Song hit him with a stick.

  “Ada~”

   "Bang~"

   "Fuck!"

  “.”

   Five minutes later, Li Linna, who was also sweaty in the same pants and vest, held back a smile and rubbed Zhao Song's arms with safflower oil.

   "Daughter-in-law, this is a foul. Before the masked fight, I explained it again and again: the stick must be held tightly and cannot be thrown!"

   "Not holding."

  “Humph~”

   Zhao Song cast a disdainful glance at his long legs, and was reluctant to let her play with it.

  Li Linna pursed her lips and smiled, rubbing his arms and teasing her with her long legs from time to time.

   Zhao Song grabbed it, rubbed it in his hands and tossed it over and over, while saying:

   "Go to a meeting with me tomorrow."

  Li Linna stopped and asked in surprise:

"convenient?"

   "Why is it inconvenient?"

   Zhao Song said angrily:

   "Everyone who cares knows your existence, and there are no video reporters, what can't you go to?"

  Even if there is no live broadcast tomorrow, it will be his first time giving a speech in front of the public. Subconsciously, of course, Zhao Song wants to show off in front of his beloved.

   Li Linna lay beside Zhao Song and said quietly:

   "I'm afraid of the capital."

   "Your family members in the capital are now living in the presidential suite, not to mention TV, even newspapers don't have time to buy!"

"presidential suite?"

   "Well, the room that is always stabbed by mosquitoes - the presidential room, is fine."

   Speaking of this, Zhao Song smiled shyly: "Brother Chen Ning, this time, the force was a little too hard. Not only did you toss the culprit miserably, but even your family was not spared."

   "Puchi~"

  Li Lina couldn't help laughing, she couldn't have any other emotions for her family who always wanted to sell her for a good price.

   "Lina, to me, those rascals count as a ball?

   The reason why I promised you not to come back is because my career is getting bigger and bigger, and until now, I can't tell what the future will be like. "

   Leaning on Zhao Song's shoulder, Li Linna's eyes blurred:

   "Everyone says that in the near future, millions of people will be involved in the working life behind you, is that true?"

   "It's more than that." Zhao Song thought about it for a while, then shook his head and gave up, "Food, clothing, housing, and transportation, plus the whole supply chain system I want to build, there are also millions of people's livelihoods involved."

   "Amazing~"

   Li Linna's face was full of admiration.

"That is!"

   Zhao Song's explosion.

   "Have you written tomorrow's manuscript?"

   Zhao Song said indifferently:

   "Those guests will get up early tomorrow and leave after showing their faces. What to write, let the secretariat fiddle with it, just follow the recitation."

  Li Linna pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing that it was late, she leaned on Zhao Song's shoulder and said quietly:

   "Sleep."

"Um."

   "Sing me a song before going to sleep!"

   "Just my broken gong voice?"

   "They all have?"

   Only the mad woman Wen Jing is okay!

   Zhao Song was helpless, and after thinking for a long time, he hummed softly:

   "You laugh at me stupid, I admit it

   I have no talent for love

   but you should know

  I will do my best for you

   Let me accompany you to suffer

   Let me give you happiness

  Let my love be all yours.”

   There is a promise called "Give you happiness".

   His long legs hugged Zhao Song tightly and closed his eyes happily.

  A brand new day begins with leisure and anxiety.

   Early morning, Beijing.

  Taxi driver Lao Liu leisurely drives Shenlong Fukang taxi on the airport expressway.

   Outside the car, the road is smooth, the sun is shining and the air is fresh.

  In the car, Lao Liu, who had just started work, was full of energy and calm.

   However, the irritability and anxiety of the passengers in the back seat seemed so out of place.

   "You can't get in, Lao Yuan!"

   At this time, the irritable passenger was shouting into the mobile phone:

   "Everyone thinks that there will be early exits today, and you can get a few pass cards to sneak in, but I tell you Lao Yuan, no, not one!"

   "Have all the 500 leaders of the Asia-Pacific business community stayed behind?"

"why?"

   "Because they all have to listen to the speeches of the young people you care about, that's all!"

"Of course I want to make money from information. You asked me to inquire about the shareholders of Shenzhou. There is nothing to inquire about. All the flower families know that they are looking for people who make home appliances, computers, mobile phones, and all related to the manufacturing of integrated circuits. Within the scope of their visit, is there no news from Wanwan?"

   "Why did I come to Beijing? Because friends of my friends in Beijing can enter the venue. Let me see if I can do a live broadcast for you!"

   "No thanks, Lao Yuan, just give me the money and get it ready."

  “.”

   After the irritated passenger put down the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and saw the vigilant look of the driver, Lao Liu, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:

   "Master, don't guess, it's a Wanwan stockholder friend who wants to take advantage of our richest man and make some money in the stock market. As for me, I'm helping to listen to news and earn some information fees."

   Lao Liu suddenly realized:

   "Don't tell me, the market opened early in the morning, and Shenzhou has a one-word daily limit again.

  The irritable passenger is still irritable, there is still an hour left before the richest man’s speech, and he doesn’t know if he can earn that information money, he perfunctory:

   "Yeah, follow the richest man to make money, now it's not only our common people who spread this saying, but also the investment circle is famous."

   "There it is."

   Lao Liu came to the spirit:

   "Let me tell you, I watched that kid grow up in Zhongguancun, and I even know all of Tesla's radio commercials, just like the one at that time."

   "Master."

  The irritable passenger interrupted Lao Liu, who pointed to the radio and said:

   "Turn up the volume."

   "Okay~"

   "Zizi~"

   "Beijing Traffic Radio Station, after "Happy Right Ahead", will broadcast the APEC speech live for listeners and friends, welcome to listen."

   Hearing the news, the irritable passenger was no longer irritable. He picked up his mobile phone in surprise and said with a smile: "Master, I'll give you a big job, go around the four rings until the end of the speech."

   "got 嘞~"

   "Lao Yuan, live broadcast here, I'll call you in an hour."

   (end of this chapter)