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Liang Yuan immediately smiled bitterly when he heard this.

A few years ago, the Gangji Power Collector wrote in the work report that the research of the Chinese character paging system is nearing completion, and it is expected that it will be officially put into use after the New Year.

Liang Yuan was full of confidence after reading the report and the engineering prototype and Xiong Weixin's pocket money, which Cheng thought that soon after the New Year, when the new communication chip was running in a high temperature environment close to 4o degrees, there were great defects in stability, and the result was changed for half a year.

As a hardware idiot, Liang Yuan couldn't figure out what was being said behind those dizzying technical terms, and how long it would take to completely solve the problem.

What Liang Yuan knows is nothing more than ten years later, the digital age will officially come with an unstoppable momentum, and even Motorola, which led the global communications industry in the analog era, was shot to death on the beach by the tide of the times because it turned too slowly, becoming a real revolutionary martyr.

For this kind of bottleneck in scientific research, Liang Yuan has no other way than gritted his teeth and insisted on investing.

It is also true that Liang Yuan, who was "fooled" once, is cautiously optimistic about this year's report of Gangji Jidian, Su Liangyu, Jian Zhikang and others are first-class scientists, and it is not false that Yuanjia's research system is extremely energetic at present, but it does not mean that these people do not exaggerate the optimism of the results in order to compete for the budget of the entire group.

On some irreplaceable projects, there are 2oo million to ensure completion, and this kind of winding path ensures that Liang Yuan can see more in the construction industry back then.

This kind of problem is like the eternal contradiction of trying to expand technology investment and trying to maintain financial health, even if Liang Yuan is through it.

"Uncle Wilson. It's hard to say, but the only thing I can confirm is that Uncle Wilson is not bad. That batch of injection molding machines was actually used as the shell of the pager. Liang Yuan said.

"Don't worry, I've been waiting for so many days, and I have to communicate with Xiaoyuan about a lot of things when I go back to the hotel Uncle Xiong first. Xiong Weixin said as he took back the trolley box in Liang Yuan's hand.

The four of them exited the departure hall and turned to the parking lot on the right side of the airport.

It's still Qilianshan's high-roofed sea lion that has just been bought, waiting for four people in the parking lot.

Pulling the car door, the two girls got into the car first, but Liang Yuan stood under the car and moved his sedentary body recently, Xiong Weixin opened the back door of the sea lion and threw the trolley box on the back seat.

Xiong Weixin, who had put his luggage, watched Liang Yuan bend over and twist his ass near the car door, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan." Are you interested in learning real military boxing from Uncle Xiong?"

A real military boxing?

Liang Yuan was happy at first, it sounded like the exclusive kung fu of the special forces, it should be very high, and he just wanted to say yes, but in the blink of an eye, a terrible idea came to him, which immediately dispelled Liang Yuan's interest.

"Forget it, don't say that even if I learn Wang Baquan, I can't beat Fei Fei, and after learning this thing, Fei Fei won't be pulled out to learn every day. That's better than death. ”

Thinking of Seinfeld, who plunged headfirst into the snowdrift, Liang Yuan's face was full of expressions of luck that he had not been fooled and still palpitated.

Sure enough, as soon as Liang Yuan's voice fell, there was an extremely crisp "oops" sound in the car, and the unwillingness in the voice could be felt by Liang Yuan across the carriage, which showed how disappointed the owner of the voice was.

"Uncle Wilson is not authentic. Liang Yuan said with a wry smile.

"Haha. You little bastard made Uncle Xiong wait for half a year, and he was almost not complained to death by his subordinates. ”

Xiong Weixin is very single, and directly admitted that this matter was conspired with Ning Wanfei.

Liang Yuan knew that Xiong Weixin had good intentions, and since the three of them came up with axBx, Ning Wanfei and the three of them all learned a few kung fu skills to defend themselves, and won the strong support of Liang Yuan's relatives and friends.

Mixed with twins for so many years. How could Liang Yuan not see Ning Wanfei's sinister intentions under the righteousness.

Although Liang Yuan also knows that as the scale of the enterprise grows larger and larger, it is a good choice to learn a few kung fu skills to defend himself. However, as soon as he thought that he would be cut and discussed by Ning Wanfei after being a little fur, Liang Yuan dispelled this idea very wisely.

At that time, Ning Wanfei also mentioned it casually, and was fooled by Liang Yuan with no time, how could Liang Yuan have thought that Ning Wanfei would never forget this matter, and actually said that Xiong Weixin conspired together, and almost brought herself into the "pit".

First, Liang Yuan shook his head helplessly and got into the car, Xiong Weixin opened the front door of the sea lion and before he could sit in, with the scream of the brakes, a Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped next to Xiong Weixin.

As the dark brown car window lowered, Ouyang Wenhui's head with a three-seven-style split head was exposed.

"Yo, the chick who usually spends international currency still sits in this kind of rag? I don't even know what brand this car is, right? I'll teach you for free, the minibuses of Hong Kong Xiaotianxing Pier and other passengers are more high-end than this car. The extreme excitement made Ouyang Wenhui's voice slightly sharp.

Xiong Weixin frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Ouyang Wenhui.

Jue Xiong Weixin, the fierce god, turned his head, and Ouyang Wenhui, who thought that he would lose his breath just now, shrank his head suddenly, and Peng's thud hit the upper edge of the car window.

Seeing Ouyang Wenhui sitting in the car, like a turtle-like conditioned reflex, the two girls laughed heartlessly.

As for Ouyang Wenhui's words, the two girls completely ignored them, not to mention that the birthday gift worth hundreds of millions that someone made a year ago was enough for the two girls to show off their wealth.

Another miscalculation, listening to the coquettish laughter like a silver bell, Ouyang Wenhui was a little skeptical that today was his unlucky day.

Even across the two carriages, Ouyang Wenhui could feel the happiness and happiness in the laughter.

From Ouyang Wenhui's professional point of view, this kind of voice that can perfectly convey feelings is definitely a must-have for first-class singers, but it is a pity that the voice owner is now conveying the humiliation against Ouyang Wenhui.

"Take your mother, you are full of food and have no......" Ouyang Wenhui, who was annoyed and angry, scolded loudly, and for a while he even forgot that the other party was a big 6, and his mouth was in Cantonese.

When Liang Yuan often traveled to Hong Kong on business in his previous life, due to the strong economic rise of Big 6, Mandarin has taken root in Hong Kong, which is completely different from the situation in the 80s when he could not speak Cantonese and English and could not survive in Hong Kong at all.

Although Liang Yuan doesn't know much about Cantonese, he can still distinguish the obvious swearing words of your old mother.

Liang Yuan opened the car window, made a gesture to Ouyang Wenhui that countless countries and nations on this planet understand, and raised his middle finger.

"You're a brain-dead, Beanbi, 213 ......"

In an instant, Liang Yuan came up with countless ridicule words that were popular on the Internet in later generations, and after the new words came out, Liang Yuan expressed the English swear words that began with F, and Liang Yuan expressed them in more than ten different languages.

When someone finished scolding and closed the car window neatly, not only Xiong Weixin, the two girls, the sea lion and the Mercedes-Benz driver who were listening, but even Ouyang Wenhui, who was scolded, was stunned, although scolding is not a good way, but it can be expressed in more than a dozen languages, and it is also a bluffing skill in the eighties without the Internet.

After scolding, watching everyone look at him incredulously, Liang Yuan smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I've been under a lot of pressure recently, and it's rare to have a chance to vent." ”

Hearing Liang Yuan say this, the surprise in Ning Wanjia's eyes was suddenly covered with strong emotion, and the two girls knew what Liang Yuan was planning.

Although Ning Wanjia's understanding of how difficult this kind of thing is is still a little vague, as long as the acquisition of the world's top 500 consortium has a little business knowledge, it will be an extremely difficult thing, as the sole decision-maker and main promoter of the incident, the pressure on Liang Yuan can be imagined.

Xiong Weixin had already learned most of the news from Tang Wan before coming to Hong Kong, and when he heard Liang Yuan mention that the pressure had been a bit great recently, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, using billions of dollars to acquire tens of billions of dollars in assets, and the pressure of this kind of decision-making is not small no matter who throws it on his head.

Thinking of this young man who was regarded as a genius by countless "qingren", Xiong Weixin suddenly felt that he had chosen this way to reduce stress.

Putting away his smile, he didn't know where Xiong Weixin conjured a pistol with a black light, and after he was loaded, Xiong Weixin raised his hand and put the muzzle of the gun against Ouyang Wenhui's head.

"Give you one last chance, get out, or Lao Tzu will collapse you!"

Just like a few minutes ago, Ouyang Wenhui still didn't dare to leave half a sentence, and the frightened Mercedes-Benz turned out of the parking lot with a loud sound of tires and a crooked trajectory.

casually pulled a gun, and the jet-black pistol disappeared by Xiong Weixin in a blink of an eye.

"Where is Xiaoyuan staying? Let's have a good chat with Uncle Xiong in a while, your Aunt Ning said that as long as it is not murder and arson, Xiaoyuan can ask Uncle Xiong to help. ”

ps: There are only two more, and I will continue to make up for ^_^ it next week