Chapter 1256: Hatred, Old People

The night was low and the stars were shining. The summer nights in Wenzhou are extremely beautiful.

Cui Qiyue, who was calling Tang Shijing in front of the window of the study at home, was sinking more and more to the end. Tang Shijing was gentle, with a little snow soaking in, and the cool voice was like a knife piercing his heart one by one.

"In July, I just called Lu Jing. Jinghua Microchip actually has no intention of competing with Samsung Nippon Electric for wafer market share. Jinghua Microchip expanded its production capacity for their mobile phone chips. Jinghua sold only 18 million mobile phones last year, and this year they plan to multiply that number fivefold. As a result, the chip production capacity is insufficient.

Hyundai Group's acquisition of SK hynix is a collaboration with Hehua to produce memory chips, including some chips on computer motherboards and memory chips for home appliances owned by Sulan Electric. The spare capacity is allocated to Jinghua mobile phone chips..."

Listening to the introduction of Tang Shijing, Cui Qiyue almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of blood in his heart. Uncle Jiu, Uncle and others were all deceived.

The construction period of the wafer factory is long and the investment is large, and even if the wafer factory is completed, its profitability period is often four or five years later. If there is competition from Jinghua Microchip, Wenzhou Wafer Factory will not be profitable, which amplifies the concern within the family about the threat of competition from Jinghua Microchip.

Lu Jing is way of openly competing with each other, which made the opposition in the family very easy to convince the forces in the middle, so that Uncle Jiu did not insist on protecting him. Who made him lose nearly $600 million in consecutive mistakes before?

Who would have thought that Jinghua Microchip was just bluffing?

The truth is so brutal. In the whole thing, he was the only one who lost in the end, and he lost his position as the heir of the Cui family.

Cui Qiyue was depressed, and for the first time in her life, she hoped that Tang Shijing would stop her pleasant voice. For the first time, I thought so. In the past, he couldn't wait for Tang Shijing to speak to him every day.

In a luxurious suite at the Four Seasons Hotel San Francisco. Tang Shijing smiled with pleasure. With a glass of red wine in hand, "July, are you okay?" ”

Tang Shijing's voice is still as beautiful as ever, with a little concern. However, Cui Qiyue had already heard her bitter hatred for herself from it.

Why did Tang Shijing take the trouble to tell the truth of the matter word by word. This is to prick his heart bloody before stopping. This is to hate him. Otherwise, with the level of Tang Shijing's long-sleeved good dance, it only takes a few words to bring it over.

Cui Qiyue reluctantly said, "No, it's okay." In the Book of Poetry, the position of the head of the Cui family is ultimately contested through guΓ² competition. I'm going to make it. ”

Even if he knows the truth now, he will sue Uncle SΓΉ Jiu. Will Uncle Nine believe it? Uncle, will the people who have driven themselves down believe it?

"Really? Then I wish you success. Tang Shijing said with a smile, "We'll talk about it another day." ”

Cui Qiyue shuddered, "Okay, the Book of Songs." I hung up the phone and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He was originally a deep person in the city, but Tang Shijing was almost "threatening" him in the end. This worries him.

After a long time, Cui Qiyue gritted his teeth and whispered to himself: "The Book of Songs." If you make a move on me, then I won't be polite. ”

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Tang Shijing hung up Cui Qiyue's phone, the formulaic smile on his face disappeared, and he drank the red wine in the wine glass in his hand. Then he laughed out loud regardless of the image, "Haha, haha." Choi July. You've got it today! Ha ha. Choi July..."

After laughing, two lines of tears slipped down her pretty face. muttered: "Wenchang, don't worry." I will surely avenge you. ”

After Yu Wenchang committed suicide, she thought about seeking revenge on Cui Qiyue, but the Tang family would not support her to embarrass a dead genius and the heir of the Cui family. But what about now? Cui Qiyue is no longer the heir of the Cui family.

Cui Qiyue had already told her about his situation just now. He will be in charge of the Wenzhou wafer factory project, and Lu Jing clearly told himself that even if there is no interference from external forces, the Wenzhou wafer factory will not want to make a profit in four or five years.

After Jinghua mobile phones rapidly seize the global market, they will squeeze the market share of Samsung and NEC mobile phones. Wenzhou wafer factory provides chips for Samsung and NEC mobile phones, which is bound to be limited in production capacity.

In other words, as long as the Cui family still has excellent children, Cui Qiyue will inevitably be trapped in the Wenzhou wafer factory. Fighting for an heir or something, don't even think about it.

Tang Shijing showed a resolute smile on his face: "Excellent son." Even if there is no Tang family, they will help the Cui family make one. The candidates were selected a long time ago. ”

Cui Qiyue, who is not the heir, cannot become the head of the Cui family. She already has enough strength to avenge her lover Yu Wenchang. She, Tang Shijing, is the most outstanding descendant of the Tang family's head of the Tang family. She has the ability for revenge.

Depriving Cui Qiyue of the aura on his head is Lu Jing's ability. also gave her a chance to take revenge with her own hands. Wait, two or three years later, Cui Qiyue's influence in the Cui family is probably about the same as Li Xiuran's in the Li family. That's when she made a move.

Thinking of Lu Jing, the corners of Tang Shijing's mouth flashed with a knowing smile, and her charming charm was unreservedly revealed, and her mature style was unmatched. With his phone in his hand, he hesitated to dial out.

If Lu Jing wanted to cash out the bet, she didn't want to refuse.

But if you call him like this, who knows if this bastard will make a joke of himself? I have a good impression of him in my heart, and I know it very well.

Just as he was hesitating, his phone rang. Tang Shijing looked at the number, it was his father's phone. It seems that Cui Qiyue's experience has spread throughout the six major families.

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As the second largest metropolis in the United States and the largest city on the West Coast, Los Angeles is surrounded by high-rise buildings that show the charm of a modern metropolis in the morning light. Lu Jing sits on a Cadillac in the streets to his destination.

Hehua has an office in Los Angeles, and F6 Music is headquartered in Los Angeles. There was no problem in arranging a car.

Feifei Li lives in the Chinese community of Pasadena. She got a job as a photographer for a cultural communication company. After falling out with her family, she didn't take any more money from her family. However, Li Luoyuan will pay the annual dividend of 5 million yuan of Xia Yi's mobile phone to Li Feifei's flower bank account on time.

The place where Lu Jing and Li Feifei met was Starbucks, 300 meters from her residence. Lu Jing asked for a cup of coffee and sat on the rattan chair of the parasol outside waiting for Li Feifei's arrival. Los Angeles belongs to the Mediterranean climate zone. The average summer temperature is 23.3 degrees Celsius.

When Lu Jing's coffee was halfway drunk, Li Feifei was wearing an elegant white ink painting dress. Carrying a beautiful white handbag from across the road. He is tall and good-looking. It looks delicate and elegant.

"Li Feifei." Lu Jing took off his sunglasses and stood up with a smile. I can't remember how long I haven't seen Li Feifei again. Seems. This girl came out of the depths of memory. Suddenly separated from the world.

"Lu Jing, you're early. Let's go in and sit down. Li Feifei said softly, with a little enthusiasm.

Lu Jing came to Los Angeles to see a friend and stopped by to see her. She would rather listen to this at a discount. It's just that she hasn't seen her former acquaintances for a long time makes her feel a little "meeting her old acquaintances in a foreign country".

A latte, a cappuccino on a small inky round table by the windowsill, plus a blueberry cheesecake and a chocolate chip cookie.

Seeing Li Feifei's two white and slender fingers holding a small blueberry cheesecake and eating it elegantly, Lu Jing opened the conversation, "You still like desserts so much." ”

Li Feifei frowned slightly, she didn't like Lu Jing's memories and her past. In fact, she and Lu Jing didn't have any good memories before.

Lu Jing changed the topic at the right time, "How is your work?" ”

"So-so. Not very busy, not idle, occasionally overtime. What about you? ”

"Sometimes it's busy, sometimes it's leisurely."

"I heard Wang Can say that your current career is doing a lot."

Lu Jing shook his head and looked at the sky outside the window. Big is a very broad concept. Li Feifei didn't know what he was doing besides Jinghua's mobile phone. As he spoke, the feeling of alienation slowly faded, but it didn't feel so intimate.

Finish a cup of coffee. Seeing that Li Feifei was leaving, Lu Jing said: "If it's okay, let's take a walk by the way?" ”

Li Feifei waved her hand, "I'm going to the company to work overtime for free later." There was something that wasn't taken care of yesterday. ”

"I'll send you there." Lu Jing pointed to the Cadillac on the side of the road.

Li Feifei thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”

It takes half an hour's drive from Li Feifei's residence to her company. Passing through a sparsely populated street as he walked through the Chinese community to head to the bustling city, an elderly man was being beaten by several black youths.

"Thirteen. Stop the car. Lu Jing asked the thirteenth who was driving to stop the car, lowered the window and shouted in English. Stop it. I've called the police. ”

β€œfuck-you!” The black young man scolded loudly, but when he heard Lu Jing say that he had called the police, he stopped beating the old man in his hand. One step at a time, he turned around and scolded and left.

A scream on the side of the road brought Li Feifei back to her senses. Looking out of the car window, an elderly Chinese man was slumped on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. His face changed slightly. But did not get off. In the United States, it is customary to go to the police to deal with something, and it is not advisable to act bravely.

Lu Jing dialed the police number, sighed, and felt heavy. It was precisely because he saw that it was an old man with a Chinese face that he stopped to drive away the black youths, and none of the pedestrians passing by on the street stopped, but only glanced at them and left in a hurry.

What if a few blacks were beating a white man? Could it still be so indifferent? Racism in American society is in its bones.

After waiting for a while, seeing a police officer coming from afar, Lu Jing asked Thirteen to drive away, glanced back from the passenger seat, and sighed:

"It is said that the United States is a happy land, but there are still unsatisfactory places. Only when a country is strong can the people be dignified. By extension, nationalism. Huayi's distinction. All of this has to be said. Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. ”

Li Feifei was stunned and said softly: "Lu Jing, you have changed a lot. She didn't rule out the possibility that Lu Jing deliberately sighed in front of her, but the content of this exclamation was something that Lu Jing couldn't say before.

Lu Jingdao: "We are both twenty-six years old. He and Li Feifei are the same age and junior high school classmates. In high school, because she joined the army for a year, she was one year late.

Li Feifei smiled and nodded, looking out the car window and not knowing what to think. This was the first time she had seen Lu Jing smile today.

Silence was restored inside the car. At this time, Li Feifei's mobile phone suddenly rang. Li Feifei took out her mobile phone from her handbag and answered the call, "Tianze?" Oh, no, I'm already at the company. You're busy with yours. Lunch at lunch? Uh..., I'll see how it goes. ”

Li Feifei put down her phone and asked, "Lu Jing, when are you leaving Los Angeles?" If you have time at noon, I'll invite you to dinner. (To be continued......)