Yang Weihua's attitude towards Lin Ye obviously began to become much more polite.

Of course, he can say that an entrepreneur who has been in the mall for almost half his life will not show this change too openly...... Because not only will this not be as effective as it should be, but it is also likely to backfire. As a seasoned scholar of interpersonal relations, Yang Weihua understands that he only needs to glance at the other party with kindness and respect from time to time between conversations and listening with Qing Ruolan to achieve his own goal of throwing an olive branch.

He knew too well how to get people together.

"In that case, can we also apply this technology to medical assistance?" Gracefully putting the vegetables in her mouth to chew and swallow, Qing Ruolan did not make any sound at all when she completed this series of movements, and the etiquette was impeccable: "For example, a patient with polio?"

"Well, because X-21 doesn't really need to be nerves to be able to match with the user. Quickly swallowing the piece of meat that was stuck in the middle of his throat, Yang Weihua made a look of listening carefully and indeed thinking according to what the other party said: "Although it can't fundamentally solve the disease, it ...... Yes, your idea is theoretically feasible. ”

"So what will be the problem in practice?" keenly aware and capturing the key points between the lines of the other party's words, Qing Ruolan gave a step: "Ruolan listens." ”

"This idea of yours is indeed very good, but it is somewhat unrealistic. Now that the conversation has involved business, Yang Weihua will no longer blindly follow the other party's words as an echo worm. It's one thing to make overtures to major shareholders, but it's also part of one's purview to correct the wrong ideas of one's immediate boss in a timely manner: "The Freelancer X-21 is too expensive to build." 1.5 million for a single piece, this is only the ex-factory price that we as a manufacturer did not make any profit, if we add in the labor, scientific research, patents, taxes and other miscellaneous expenses...... How many patients do you think can afford to pay for this?"

"So can we make the Free Man a series?" It is clear that what the other party said is the truth: the foundation of all enterprises is unshakable profit, and Qing Ruolan, who is also a businessman, understands this very well. It's understandable, but it's not enough to change her current mind.

"For example, differentiating X-21 from the audience for the sub-products that are about to be spawned. ”

"What do you mean?"

"We will eliminate all the existing military-grade capabilities and make products that are purely for polio patients and help them live and even work like normal people. Before opening her mouth, she sorted out her thoughts again, and Qing Ruolan felt that she had not missed anything: "In this way, the cost should be greatly reduced, and I believe that there will be no technical difficulties...... After all, we have been able to produce such a product as the X-21. ”

"You have a point, but I'm too narrow-minded. "Compared with the huge benefits contained in the official release of the freelancers, in fact, Yang Weihua does not think much of the small branch that Qing Ruolan is now mentioning. But as long as it is indeed feasible and does not harm his vested interests, then Yang Weihua does not mind having another way to make money, especially when he does not need to worry about the technology himself. After all......

No matter how small a fly is, it's meat!

"I'll submit your request to the lab right away. Waving to the side, Yang Weihua called the secretary who had already prepared on the side: "Although there is no way to get a definite conclusion on how much cost can be reduced on the original basis, a reduction of about two-thirds should be indispensable." So I'd like to ask you, do you have any ideas in mind about the pricing of this new product?"

"It's free. ”

Flattening the chopsticks that had been stopped on the edge of the plate, Qing Ruolan's tone was flat as if she was saying "Today's weather, sunny".

"This product is offered on a voluntary basis to patients suffering from polio. ”

"What did you say?" Unlike Qing Ruolan, the iron chopsticks in Yang Weihua's hand collided with the tabletop and made a crisp bang. His eyes widened, and for a moment he even thought he had misheard: "Don't you joke......"

"I didn't mean to be joking. After wiping the corners of her lips without any oil stains, Qing Ruolan looked very serious: "All the expenses will be borne by the group, you don't need to worry too much." ”

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Qing Ruolan is in a good mood at the moment, and Lin Ye can feel it.

Since working with A· After S reached the so-called "reconciliation" of each of them, Qing Ruolan finally escaped temporarily from the sharp blade that was pressed on the top of her neck all day long. This tour was supposed to take place when she first returned to China, but it has been postponed again and again for well-known reasons.

"Woods. ”

Since the other party did not refuse her invitation to let him sit next to her not long ago, Qing Ruolan decided to call him that. Although she still felt a little shy at first, Qing Ruolan found that she actually liked this heartbeat a little.

"I'm here, Miss Qing, please speak. ”

"Can't you stop being so cold to me?" staring at Lin Ye's side face from behind, this was already the greatest courage Qing Ruolan could muster: "Is my name ugly?"

“...... No. Lin Ye didn't even need to look at the endoscope to know the expression on Qing Ruolan's face at the moment, and he had never been able to deal with this kind of thing, and he once again chose his usual means of evasion: "Uh. ”

Fortunately, like him, Qing Ruolan herself is also a person with extreme thin skin at this point, so the slightly ambiguous atmosphere in the car only existed for a short while, and Qing Ruolan took the initiative to divert the topic, otherwise she felt that she would be scalded to death by the uncontrollable temperature gradually rising in her body.

"Are you a little curious, why would I do something like this, which is obviously losing money?"

"It's true that there are some incomprehensible things. Secretly relieved, Lin Ye was very grateful that the other party did not dwell on the issue just now. Although business is not his area of interest, it is better than sitting by the crater and suffering: "After all, if Miss Qing just wants to do charity, there are many ways to choose. In my personal opinion, such a price is indeed a bit high. ”

"Actually, you're right, the Qing family is just a businessman...... We may be successful businessmen, but we're not money printers. Turning her face to one side, Qing Ruolan saw her flawless face in the reflection of the car window. Although she has never talked about it, in fact, she clearly understands from the popularity she has received from her childhood to adulthood that she belongs to a first-class beauty. But all the self-confidence accumulated for more than 20 years was devastated during this time: the first man in his life to break into his heart refused to even call his name, which made Qing Ruolan's heart both angry and aggrieved.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ye, who thought that the other party would tell him where there was a misunderstanding in his thinking, found that Qing Ruolan actually echoed his statement, which made him a little surprised: "Then why ......?"

"Make amends. Li Qiao'er's face resurfaced in her mind, and Qing Ruolan felt as if her heart had shrunk into a ball. It's not that there are no charities under the Qing Group, but in the past, these large and small foundations were managed and responsible by special committees, and she didn't need to worry about it as a young leader. But the night of terror touched Qing Ruolan so deeply that now she is almost paranoid and blames all the damage that night on her own fault. Under the drastic change of mentality, Qing Ruolan began to pay special attention to philanthropy, especially various foundations dedicated to helping the physically disabled.

"......" is just a simple three words, and Lin Ye clearly understands what the other party is referring to. Silence fell back between the two, and for a moment neither of them had the intention of speaking again. It seemed to sigh, but it didn't, and as the cookie-cutter barriers on both sides of the highway quickly retreated, Lin Ye's thoughts suddenly drifted far away.

Qiao'er, how are you?