Mu Rongheng looked at Cang'er. This uncle and his family have always maintained the posture that the well water does not interfere with the river water, and now he wants to cooperate with him so much, what is his intention?

"Uncle said that he would not contribute for free, what kind of return do you ask for when you invest in a venture fund for my research institute?" He asked Cang'er.

"Of course, the products you develop in the future can only serve my group."

Mu Rongheng smiled, his uncle is really the most shrewd businessman, and his approach is tantamount to buying himself out. In other words, he just wants to control himself and monopolize the technology of new energy batteries, so that no one in the market can compete with him.

"Uncle, my institute doesn't want to become a department of any company yet, I'm used to being free, and I don't want to bring in funds for the time being." He rejected Cang'er.

Cang'er restrained his smile: "You are too influenced by your father, and you will suffer a loss if you use the book set to mix in society." In some ways, your brother is better than you. If a man does not enter politics, then he must learn to make money. This is the only criterion by which this society can measure a man's ability! ”

"I only care about the product itself, and I remind my uncle that Liu Dacheng's product is defective, and you must pay attention to it." Mu Rongheng reminded him again.

Mu Rongheng didn't want to talk to his uncle about his outlook on life. My uncle may have thought that he was great, because he already had much more wealth than the average person. But Mu Rongheng doesn't think so. He believes that the measure of a man's excellence is not wealth, but the size of his contribution to society. But is it necessary to argue with him about this?

"Good. I also remind you that in the future, sooner or later, we will cooperate, and you have to be mentally prepared. You are my nephew, no different from my own son. Once we are combined, then our Cang's cars are unmatched. "There is something in Cang's words.

Mu Rongheng left Sheshan, feeling a little heavy. He estimated that in the future, if his uncle knew that he was cooperating with Mi Menglou, he would definitely come forward to stop him.

His cooperation with Mimonlou is a deliberate and determined decision, first, he hopes that his products will have a place to play; second, he couldn't get used to seeing his senior brother plagiarize his own achievements and turn his back on the Mi Group, intending to compete with him; The third is that he doesn't think that if he is Cang'er's nephew, he must not be able to help the Mi Group survive in the market.

So in the future, even if his uncle blocks him, he will continue to cooperate with Mi's. It's just that I will be a little embarrassed to face my aunt and uncle in the future, after all, I am helping their biggest competitor.

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The headquarters of the Michaels Group was busy early in the morning.

Xingjun's phone kept ringing, and the ringtone was particularly harsh in the quiet office. His employees couldn't help but look back at him.

The call was from Xingchun. He knew what she meant, and she had always done things very clearly, nothing more than to find out from him how Mimon Lou would deal with her son's scandal.

In the case of not causing trouble, he can provide it to Xingchun, after all, Mi Menglou and Xingchun are husband and wife, not to mention that he is a distant relative of Xingchun, and he doesn't want to offend anyone.

But now that he saw the clue, Mi Menglou's attitude towards his wife became tougher, and he warned himself: If he can't keep his mouth shut, get out.

Since Mi Menglou has made it clear to himself, he must stand in the line, and if he is not in the right place, he may lose his job. He admitted that he was able to sit in the position of minister, and Xingchun's original recommendation was indispensable, but it was likely that he would succeed and Xiao He would fail.

He didn't have to be led by Xingchun by the nose, now he was very busy, and he really didn't care about talking to her.

But he didn't dare to turn it off, it would be too offensive. He simply put his phone on silent, put it in a drawer, and went about his work.

In the middle of the night last night, Mi Menglou sent him a task, and before half past eight today, he had to sort out and classify all the negative news of the company. Which negative news is true, which is false, and where the source of the news is, all need to be sorted out.

So at 6 o'clock, he called all the people in his department and went all out to collect and sort out.

Ministers of other departments also received a notice from the secretary general in the middle of the night yesterday that they must arrive at the company at 9 o'clock, and whoever is late will never have to go to work again. As soon as this sentence comes out, who dares to be absent? At that time, they received the phone call in the same mood as the thunderstorm outside the window, a little bit of a catastrophe.