Rebirth Turn of the Century

Chapter 669: Wonderful spare tire

   Chapter 669 Wonderful Spare Tire

   After meeting with the banking system, Zhao Song's task is completed.

  Professional people do professional things. Zhao Song's main job is to tell his subordinates that the project approval at the government level and the funding problems in the project have been resolved.

   Zhao Song also does not allow the grand occasion that the tender document needs to be pulled by a truck in the early stage of the project. As long as the company that talks during the Tesla share dispute can get Zhao Song's goodwill.

  The favorite thing for flower-growing entrepreneurs is to build skyscrapers after they have money. The entire central control system has been held back for 4 years. Of course, there are countless properties to be built waiting to be shared by construction companies.

   Of course, there will be many foreign companies involved in new technologies and new materials.

   In short, the construction of the entire industrial park has not been benchmarked for ten years. If Tesla's headquarters base can be capped within three years, Zhao Song is considered to be burning high incense.

   Walking out of the district government building, Ermao has already driven the Audi to the front of the stairs, plus two Mercedes-Benz cars in the front and rear, it is already considered the minimum standard for the richest man to travel.

   Sitting in the car, Liu Ying, the co-pilot, asked, "Going to Pyeongchang Industrial Park to rest?"

   Zhao Song just wanted to nod but remembered something, and quickly took out his mobile phone to check.

   "Er Mao, is this very close to the Capital International Airport?" Zhao Song asked.

   "You have to cross the trail," Ermao replied embarrassedly, "and GPS navigation always leads to a dead end, I have to ask the person in front of me if they recognize the way."

   At this time, the sixth ring road has not been completed, and of course the expressway interspersed with the fifth and sixth ring road is nowhere to be seen.

   Zhao Song thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then go to the airport and try to take the main road. I'm not in a hurry."

  Liu Ying turned back curiously: "Boss, what are you doing at the airport?"

   "Give it away."

  …………

   1 hour later.

   Capital Airport International Departure Entrance.

   Zhao Song looked at the woman in front of him for a long time before he showed a bright smile and opened his arms.

   Wen Jing also smiled slightly, stepped forward and leaned into Zhao Song's arms.

   "You don't have anything to tell me?" she asked.

Under the watchful eyes of the culture and the eighth, Zhao Song embraced his ex-girlfriend and said generously: "It's still a common topic, your greatest talent is in scientific research rather than business, especially if you are a girl who is away from home, don't say Safety issues, how worried your family is, didn't you think about it?"

  Wen Jing smiled beautifully, but she was still as quiet as before: "Are you worried?"

   "I was worried before," Zhao Song told the truth. "After learning that you have high-level security by your side, I didn't worry much. Later... If you didn't come here to join in the fun this time, I would almost forget you."

   "Heartless man." Wen Jing muttered.

   Zhao Song said dissatisfiedly: "How much did I lose as a heartless man? How much did you girls take advantage of? And it's not over yet!

  Especially this time…”

   said this, Zhao Song suddenly frowned, pushed Wen Jing away, stared at her quiet face and asked:

   "What is the purpose of your friendship with Nancy?"

   Gently shrugged and replied graciously, "She's on the board of the Palm Beach Country Club."

   Zhao Song suddenly had a headache. He and Wenhua looked at each other and saw deep helplessness towards his daughter from the other side's eyes.

   "Founded in 1916 as a Jewish private domain, a top social place, Palm Beach with only 300 members?"

"alright!"

   Zhao Song asked tangled: "You're not a Jew, so what are you talking about. You don't believe in the rumor that Jews control America, right?"

   Wen Jing tilted her head and looked at Zhao Song with the others: "Isn't it?"

  "..." Zhao Song looked at them dejectedly, and replied decisively: "No!"

   In what way should he explain this?

  History, religion, cultural change, economy, politics…,

   If this is explained, the author can add another chapter.

   Besides, what kind of blood is there, everyone is a hybrid of Homo sapiens and Neanderthals, and it's over!

  “…”

  Under the expectant gaze of several people, Zhao Song asked dully: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

   Several people were disappointed.

   Even Liu Ying murmured in a low voice: "Cut~ it's boring~!"

   In fact, what they want to listen to is not Zhao Song's explanation of the rumors, but the inside story of gossip about American high-level officials.

  As emerging rich people, they know that Zhao Song knows a little bit, and Zhao Song also knows that they know a little bit about himself!

   But what can he say, if someone really wants to get to the bottom of it, he can only say: 'Yes, as you think, the world is dirty and dark, and it is dirtier and darker than you think! ’

   Fortunately, Wen Jing didn't get to the bottom of it, and answered honestly: "I want to know Bernie through her."

   "Bernie?" Zhao Song looked at his ex-girlfriend suspiciously, confused by her wild ideas, "Bernard Madoff, the pioneer of global securities digital trading and non-executive chairman of Nasdaq?"

   nodded quietly.

"..." Zhao Song had a great headache, "I said that you have nothing to do in the United States after you got out of PayPal? If you want to go back to China to develop, if you are willing to work as a research director in Yituo for two years, then I will be the lowest in the future. I'll save you the position of vice president of central control."

   Wen Jing pouted and said disdainfully, "I'm not interested."

   Zhao Song: "Bernie...that guy...what he did...do you think it's a little bit 'mouse meeting'?"

Wen Jing shook her head and said with a smile: "I know what you are worried about, but I am a Pixiu, and if you want to cheat money from me, you will have to pay a price. Besides, I don't care if Madoff can help me make money, but as long as I can. Leaving the money in Madoff's hands is a sign of status, a sign of stepping into higher society."

   "High society?" Zhao Song said dullly, "Don't you know me? Even if I'm not in America, don't you still know Xiaoyu?

   Isn't it a party thing to see who you want to meet and get to know?

  If one party can't be solved, then there are two high-end cocktail parties! "

  Wen Jing shook his head with a smile: "I don't want to know someone, but to enter the circle and have a reputation."

   Now Zhao Song is also curious: "What circle I don't know?"

"A circle in which people don't necessarily accept you even if you want to invest and communicate," Wen Jing squatted down, took out a document from her suitcase and handed it to Zhao Song, introducing, "They can often solve problems internally, For example, for this girl, I taught her Chinese for four weeks, and she successfully entered Stanford and won the Presidential Scholarship.”

Speaking of this, she looked around. Although they were in a place against the wall in order not to affect other travelers, but because of Zhao Song, some people still noticed the situation here, not only the flower growers who love to join in the fun, but also Countless black and white, some people even took out their cameras and pointed them here.

   Wen Jing had to lower the volume and said softly:

   "So I usually pay attention to her - because of this year's epidemic, she wrote a patent application during her internship: an arm bandage that can diagnose medical conditions and give treatment at the same time.

   She only replied politely to the email I was just interested in, and then got the initial $1 million support through family relations. "

  “…”

   After listening to Wen Jing's words, Zhao Song no longer cared about his personal image in the public. He gestured to the security guards to expand the protection circle, and then scratched his head with both hands, trying to recall where he was familiar with this topic.

   "What's the name of that startup company?"

   "Real-TimeCures."

   "Real-time treatment?" Zhao Song shook his head in confusion, "I've never heard of it."

  Wen Jing rolled his eyes: "You've heard the name of the startup company before you've heard of it!"

   Zhao Song didn't give up: "What's that girl's name?"

   "Elizabeth Holmes."

  “…”

   Zhao Song was dumbfounded!

   Of course he has never heard of real-time healing, because the company was wrongly printed as Real-TimeCurses in the early days, real-time curses!

   was later renamed Theranos, which is the famous Theranos!

   Another nickname people prefer for this beautiful girl and her company is…

  'Bad Blood'!

   He looked at his ex-girlfriend in disbelief, what kind of monster did he change her into?

   Okay~

   One big liar plus one small liar!

   Wrong!

   She wants to participate in and invest in two great scams of the century!

   What kind of great act of death is this?

"Also," Wen Jing didn't notice Zhao Song's strangeness, turned the document in his hand to another page, and continued: "This Harvard student is also a Jew, and he posted a gadget on the Internet that caused a lot of confusion. People are paying attention, and obviously, I'm not in his consideration either."

Wen Jing shrugged to express her helplessness, then looked at Zhao Song with big bright eyes, and said softly: "Maybe you don't remember what you said to me, but I still remember it clearly, I remember you undoubtedly said it. If you use a noun, it's called a social network!"

   means you have to die!

   The Jew who said that "the florist's theft of American company technology is well documented".

   A social network that drives out founding peers, a business founder who can sell everything for profit.

   Zhao Song nodded numbly, and handed back the information he didn't even read, Mumu said dumbly:

   "You're right, I can't help you with these things!"

   After he finished speaking, he touched Wen Jing's face in admiration and awe, like touching a peerless treasure.

   Then he turned around decisively, as if some monster was chasing him...

   Run away!

   "MLGBD, God, what kind of spare tire did I find?"

   "It's dangerous outside~"

   "I'm going to Europe to find my daughter-in-law."

   "Then live your life honestly!"

   (end of this chapter)