Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm sorry, but I really don't have much of an impression of you

"Here comes the fish!" Tang Song took the plate, baked the fish caught during the day, baked it in the oven, and served it to the table.

After Cong Rong and her aunt's family finished their fishing activities with Tang Song, they were invited by Tang Song to his home in Rose Bay, east of Sydney, for dinner. Rose Bay, Sydney's eastern suburbs are truly known as Sydney's richest areas with their traditional rich, such as Double Bay, Point Piper and Vaucluse, as well as the famous Bondi Beach. In the early years, the vast majority of people living in the East were white Sydney natives and Jews who preferred to live around Bondi, as well as other wealthy European immigrants. However, with the continuous development of the global economy and the continuous change of the world pattern, not only villas and mansions in the East End of Sydney, but also office buildings, shopping malls, apartment buildings, or shops and storefronts have been owned by a new generation of wealthy people represented by Chinese and ethnic Chinese who are known for their hard work and wisdom.

Cong Rong loves the feeling of Sydney's Eastern End, which is next to the beautiful Pacific Ocean on one side and looks out of the heart of Sydney and the equally tall North of Sydney. Sitting on one of the lawns or beaches in the East End, or just a glimpse of the drive by, it's easy to take in the sights of all of Sydney.

"What a piece of feng shui treasure!" Cao Ping stood in front of the window, looking at the beautiful night scene outside the window of Tang Song's house, and sighed at the brightly lit Sydney Harbour Bridge and the gorgeous and colorful beauty of Sydney city center in the distance.

"Lao Cao, you see, on the other side of the Harbour Bridge is another famous area of Sydney, that is, there are many high-rise buildings on the other side, this is North Sydney, which is also a famous business district, and my company is here." Tang Song held the wine glass with one hand and gestured to Cao Ping with the other. After he finished speaking, he also glanced at Cong Rong, who was standing not far away, also looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Show off!" Cong Rong was a little disgusted, and she despised Tang and Song in her heart. Although she didn't turn her head to respond to Tang Song, she was enough to notice this guy who was holding a wine glass, spitting in front of her uncle to show off his achievements.

Cong Rong was stunned for a while, and when she got up and wanted to walk to her aunt and little nephew who were eating fruit next to her, she suddenly turned around and saw Tang Song appearing in front of her with a bottle of 2010 Penfolds red wine.

"One more, Cong Rong." Tang Song glanced at the red wine glass that Cong Rong placed next to his hand and said.

"Oh no, thank you." After Cong Rong finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but Tang Song insisted on coming up at this time.

"I remember you, you were only in high school at that time, and you stuck behind Cong Yihan all day long, little aunt, little aunt screamed. Our college classmates knew that Yihan had a little niece at the time. is cold and cold, and doesn't care much about people, but he loves to stick to his aunt. Tang Song looked at Cong Rong and said, with some provocation in his tone.

"Uncle Tang Song, thank you for remembering me. But I'm sorry, I don't really have much of an impression of you. After Cong Rong said unceremoniously, she was stunned to put aside Tang and Song and walked straight to her aunt's direction.

Tang Song didn't say anything more, just turned his head to look at Cong Rong's back as he left, and seemed to be panicked for a moment.

After Cong Rong sat next to her aunt Cong Yihan, she wanted to hint that her aunt wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but because the main house was next to her, she was embarrassed to say it, for fear of being heard by Tang and Song. After absentmindedly accompanying her little nephew to play games on her aunt's mobile phone for a while, she suddenly heard "lattice music", which is a little familiar four words that popped out of Cao Ping's mouth.

"'Tang Song, I heard that the APP mobile app 'Grid Music' is the technical support provided by your company in the back, right?" Cao Ping asked.

"That's right! Hey, I said Lao Cao, it seems that you have done your homework beforehand! Come on, let's go to the tea room next to it and have a good chat, I have a good dragon well there, usually I am reluctant to drink more, this time it is cheap for you. Tang Song saw that Cao Ping had something to say, so he took him to his tea room.

This tea room in the Tang and Song dynasties is really exquisite, not only does it have everything you need for the Chinese tea ceremony, but also some antique calligraphy and paintings, and entering this tea room is like entering another world. This is really different from the foreign wine and bar I just saw in the hall of Tang Song's house, and the two standing large game consoles next to it.

"Tang Song, you kid is okay. I really lived like a diamond bachelor, and my brother next to me was blushing when he saw it. Cao Ping said, and sat down on a wooden chair next to a simple and generous light-colored wooden table in the tea room.

"Smoking? Or a cigar? Tang Song suddenly asked Cao Ping with a hippie smile.

"My wife is here, and you want to harm me again." Cao Ping knew that Tang and Song Dynasty liked to encourage others to do some risky and exciting things with themselves when they were young, and many times, although the things they did were harmless, most of them could not be put on the stage. Moreover, in the end, if he suffers, he can always excuse himself with his three-inch tongue, and then light his companions aside to watch people's jokes. Cao Ping can't be fooled by him again this time, and he still has something serious to say to Tang Song. In addition to accompanying his wife to visit his little niece in Sydney this time, he came to find Tang and Song. Cao Ping wanted to use some of the resources in Tang Song's hands to help him match.

"Song, you should have seen it too. I'm not going to beat around the bush with you. I came this time, in fact, I wanted to ask you to introduce me to Shang Yi, Mr. Shang, who introduced me to "Grid Music". Cao Ping said straight to the point.

"Shang Yi is the initial person in charge of the mobile phone program development project of "Grid Music", and he was the one who came to the door to cooperate with our Zerologix zero album! It was because of him that I was willing to provide them with technical support. However, he is no longer in charge of the project, what are you looking for him? Although Tang Song didn't know what Cao Ping meant, he still told Cao Ping about the relationship between his own company - Zero Information Technology.

He is no longer in charge of the "Plaid Music" project, but he is a major shareholder after all, and he has the right to speak. I'm looking for him for—for" Cao Ping was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Oh, I see, you came to him to talk about the big data cooperation that "Plaid Music" has mastered! Tang Song didn't wait for Cao Ping to finish speaking, and suddenly had an epiphany, so he blurted out in front of Cao Ping.

"It's worthy of you Tang Song, you really have a keen sense of smell!" Cao Ping said and gave a thumbs up.

"Ping, I have been a brother with you for so many years, if you can help me, you must help. However, there are some things that should be said, and I must mention them earlier. You and I both know that customer data has always been the lifeblood of a company, and for two companies that have nothing to do with each other, it is basically impossible to promote in-depth cooperation in data, let alone whether there is a possibility of overlap in the rigid needs of customers faced by two companies. Tang Song suddenly became serious.

"That's why I'm here to beg you, an old classmate, to match you! I know the relationship between you and Mr. Shang now, it's extraordinary. Cao Ping said as he carefully observed the expression on Tang Song's face. When he saw Tang Song at this time, his eyes were rolling, and at a glance, he knew that this kid had begun to make his own calculations again. However, he is already mentally prepared, it is nothing more than ceding equity, no problem, as long as Tang Song can help him with this, the company's future development will be limitless!

However, Tang Song's next words caught him by surprise and stunned!