Song Haowen agreed with Yang Yuebing's suggestion very much, and said: "This matter is handed over to you, you can do it." Song Haowen took advantage of the dinner opportunity to listen to everyone's work reports separately, and felt more satisfied, so he encouraged a few words, which warmed everyone's hearts.

The dinner was over after an hour, and after that, Yang Yuebing asked the others to go back first, and she accompanied Song Haowen on a walk on the street.

Yang Yuebing pointed to the company's building and said: "The renovation of Building 2 has also come to an end, and now we have to start thinking about how to use it." How are you thinking about setting up a software company? Song Haowen shook his head and said, "I still don't have a clue." By the way, didn't your mother promise to help find someone last time, did you have any results? Yang Yuebing hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, the person my mother thought of was my uncle Shen Yehong. He is one of the world's top computer software experts, and was formerly a professor and doctoral supervisor in the Department of Computer Science at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. He went to study in 1948, and after completing his studies, he always wanted to come back to serve the motherland, just because his major was important, the United States withheld his passport, so that he could not come back. When my parents were working at the embassy in the United States, they helped him think of a way, let him first apply to teach at the University of Oxford, and the whole family would leave the United States, and then transfer to the University of Hong Kong City, and settle his family in the United States, so that he could basically get rid of the monitoring of the cIA. Last year, my uncle's family of three finally moved to Hong Kong City to settle down, although they were not able to return to the mainland, but after all, they had already arrived in the territory of China, and it would be relatively easy to fight for opportunities to work in the mainland later. When Song Haowen heard this, his heart moved.

"Since your uncle can't return to the mainland for the time being, why would your mother think about me?" Yang Yuebing said: "My mother heard you say that you want to set up a software company in the Pengcheng Special Economic Zone, and she had a whim at that time and told me that because my uncle's profession is very sensitive, if he wants to return to China directly now, it is a bit unrealistic, although the cIA is a bit far away, but MI5 is still monitoring him, and it is impossible for his family to leave Hong Kong City at the same time." Now that Pengcheng is set up as a special zone, Gangcheng capital and talents can come over, and if his uncle is willing, the Gangcheng government should be able to approve him to work in Pengcheng's private enterprises. Song Haowen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard it.

"Great. If your uncle is willing to come and help me, this will solve my troubles. With his qualifications and current position, he can help me find a group of top-notch talent, so that my software company has a lot of hope. Did your mother help me ask your uncle if he would like to help? Yang Yuebing said: "For you, my mother has been hesitating, she is worried that your financial strength is not enough to support a software company, so she has not mentioned this matter to my uncle." However, I think that if you are really sincere, you can go to Port City and meet my uncle, tell me your thoughts and requests in person, and see what he thinks. ”

"Yes, I have a long-term pass to Hong Kong City, and I can go there at any time. If the hotel licence formalities can be completed tomorrow morning, I will be able to cross the border in the afternoon. Song Haowen said,

"Can you cross the border with me? Have you completed the formalities? Yang Yuebing said with a smile: "I did this before I came to Pengcheng, and my mother still wants me to take the time to meet my uncle in Gangcheng." Song Haowen was overjoyed and grabbed Yang Yuebing's hand.

"It's great. So it was decided, and the license matter should be done tomorrow morning, and you will take me to your uncle tomorrow afternoon. Yang Yuebing leaned on Song Haowen's shoulder and said softly, "Okay." It's not early, you're tired of the day, go back early and rest. Song Haowen reached out and touched her blown-up face.

"I've worked hard for you these days." Yang Yuebing said shyly: "As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied." Song Haowen thought of the other party's high-ranking children, put down the work of the ministry, and helped himself without regrets, and his heart was moved, and he couldn't help but reach out and hug Yang Yuebing's waist and kiss her lightly on the forehead.

"Let's go back." After Yang Yuebing sent Song Haowen back to the guest room, he returned to his room to rest, thinking that there were still many things to do tomorrow, so he forcibly suppressed his excitement, washed quickly, and turned off the lights to rest.

Song Haowen watched Yang Yuebing leave, walked to the window and looked at the direction of the port city, he could see some sporadic lights, and the ink-colored mountains were mixed with the clouds and mist in the night, and he couldn't tell where the green mountains were and where the clouds and mist were.

When he came over this time, he had no intention of going to Hong Kong City, but because Shen Yehong wanted to go over. If he is willing to join, the software company can be set up quickly and begin to realize his grand vision.

This makes him look forward to tomorrow's trip. When I arrive in Hong Kong City tomorrow, there are only a few hours, and the time is too tight, Song Haowen plans not to tell Zhong Lizi first, and then we will see the situation.

Thinking of his past with Zhong Lizi, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart. He hurriedly avoided these emotions, filled the bathtub with hot water, and took a beautiful bath before going to bed.

Song Haowen slept so soundly this night, if someone hadn't knocked on the door, he didn't know how long he would have to sleep. As soon as he saw the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and he hurriedly got up and dressed himself before opening the door.

Yang Yuebing came in from outside, gave him a blank look, and asked, "Why did you make me wait so long?" Song Haowen smiled innocently and said embarrassedly: "This bed is so comfortable, I can't bear to get up when I lie down." "Yang Yuebing

"Poof" smiled and said, "Don't be poor, come with me to breakfast as soon as you wash up." There are so many things going on today, we have to hurry. Song Haowen didn't say anything more, quickly washed up, and then went down to the third floor.

A third of this floor was transformed into a hotel canteen by Yang Yuebing's engineering team, and there were already masters working in it, which made him very surprised.

When he first planned it, he felt that it was more troublesome to run his own canteen, and wanted the hotel downstairs to take on this part of the function, but now it seems that it is still reasonable to deal with it in this way.

Nowadays, the hotel recruits nearly 100 employees, and it is not easy to solve the problem of eating for these people.

After eating breakfast, Yang Yuebing took Song Haowen to the industrial and commercial department to apply for a license. Fortunately, they came one step early, and there were not many people in front of the queue, and if they came half an hour late, the queue would have been several hours.

Now, it only took them a little more than an hour to complete all the formalities, and three days later, they could go to the hall to get their licenses back.

After the business came out of the industrial and commercial department, the two did not dare to delay, and immediately returned to the hotel, and the two hotel investors that Yang Yuebing had made an appointment with in the morning were still half an hour away.

The two preliminarily coordinated their opinions, looked at the basic information of the two bidders, and had a general intention in their hearts.