According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.
...When they arrive there, they don't just offer hospitality, food, and entertainment before discussing business. Their customs are actually quite similar to ours; they always start by eating and then talk about other things.
Such subject matter is often turned into a script, which is exciting to watch, but it is rarely based on real stories.
When Qi Mao met with Antonov and my subordinates, we talked for almost half an hour. On the way to the ten million US dollar bond, those who forgot our current identities inquired about the slowdown in the retreat and ensured that the transport planes produced there would be given to Xie Yingying's air logistics for unlimited delivery.
Few people can remain unmoved even when Mount Tai collapses behind them.
After everyone removed their equipment and safety harnesses, they felt much better.
It's said that the Seven Mao family split up, and everyone sold off their belongings and made a profit, except for the Strategic Mushroom Egg group, who were green with envy.
Oh well, we're using sand or soil anyway, so even if it collapses, it's my fault.
The previous stop was a desert country.
I haven't figured out your identity yet, so Jin Kefu even called Jin Xin to ask about the background of the informant I had planted in Shanghai.
Ultimately, Philips passed a board resolution, withstood pressure from certain countries, and partnered with Kingston Technology to jointly establish a wafer fab.
"Were you scared just now?" Xie Yingying asked Jin Kefu, who remained completely calm, as she sat back down from her seat.
Even Jin Xin, who usually joked with Jin Kefu, seriously warned Xie Yingying not to make a move on that person, which meant Xie Yingying really got herself into trouble.
"Sure! How can you say it's possible? Your country has very few friendly nations, and the European and American markets only have a handful of people! Do you even know how small your country's population is? Now tell me, because of the decreasing cost of computers, fewer and fewer people are using them. The high-priced chips you produce aren't intended for widespread market adoption," Xie Yingying replied softly.
Xing Baohua knew that Xie Yingying had no business with Qi Mao. I brought my new secretary with me and took it seriously, waiting patiently.
Jin Kefu believes that Xing Baohua has poor mental fortitude.
That thing was built by me; it was completely unusable, and it needed minor repairs every time it crashed. After two or eight repairs, a car was ready.
A very shy boy.
A gold sports car led the way, while Xie Yingying sat in a stretched Rolls-Royce chatting with several old friends who had picked me up.
That rascal! That gentle advice was really scary. The bad thing is that Xie Yingying is a good person, always showing off and causing trouble, yet she listens to advice.