Chapter 720
Fang Zhuo and Qiu Ciyun returned to the room. He was not disturbed by the intruding Xiangjiang Fengshui master, and listened attentively to Mr. Qiu's report on the poaching.

Although Qiu Ciyun's judgment on Liang Mengsong was somewhat different from Mr. Fang's, he also agreed with the positioning of this technical leader, so he thought that the communication with Liang Mengsong was sincere.

However, Liang Mengsong is extremely confident and has an extremely character. Not only did he categorically refuse, but he also wanted to fundamentally solve Bing Xin's coveting of him, so he came to Fang Zhuo directly.

"Options, technical team, decision-making power, everything that should be said." Qiu Ciyun was very helpless, "But he is really determined to record in Taiwan, I feel that it is very difficult to have hope."

Fang Zhuo let out a "hmm" and said, "Tai Ji's management has undergone major changes this year, let's take a look."

Qiu Ciyun could only nod, but he admired Mr. Fang a little bit, and was not at all angry at Liang Mengsong's merciless rejection.

He drank half a glass of water, hesitated for a few seconds, and talked about another matter: "Our negotiation with Qimonda may not satisfy SMIC. I heard the voices of some old colleagues."

Fang Zhuo was a little surprised: "How?"

"SMIC and Infineon have been cooperating in foundry for a long time. Qimonda was spun off from Infineon and wanted to expand the scale of cooperation." Qiu Ciyun sighed, "Many people in SMIC think that this opportunity for foundry cooperation should be Core instead of ice, feel like we stabbed them in the back."

Fang Zhuo's definition of backstabs is rather vague, and he hesitated: "Does this count?"

Qiu Ciyun shook his head: "Of course not. It's not that SMIC is talking with Qimonda, and then we get involved. Besides, this year's SMIC may not be able to compete for this cooperation. If it weren't for us, Qimonda would probably choose Singapore. Or over there on Treasure Island."

Even though he came from SMIC, he still disdained to hear the voice: "They just think they helped us last year, and they even think that we should give up the cooperation opportunity for granted."

Fang Zhuo pondered: "Mr. Zhang is not such a person."

"There is not only one voice in SMIC." Qiu Ciyun said with a little indignation.

Fang Zhuo has always been a little worried about SMIC's actions from Tai Ji, but he didn't pay attention to the voices that came out because of Qimonda's cooperation.

He thought for a while: "I'll call Mr. Zhang again during the Lantern Festival, and we can do the rest by ourselves."

The development of ice cores has a long way to go, and the top priority is the risky mass production of 90nm.

Qiu Ciyun talked about the technology research and development led by Professor Hu. The progress is actually not bad. This is a job that cannot be rushed.

So far, his mission to Xiangjiang has actually ended, and he is even more helpless than expected. Liang Mengsong's attitude is far beyond imagination.

"Mr. Qiu, you have come here, don't rush back, go shopping and buy gifts for your family." Fang Zhuo called an assistant's name, "Da Chen, you can stay with Mr. President Bing Xin got lost in an international metropolis."

Qiu Ciyun smiled, got up and stretched his muscles.

Before he left, he thought about Mr. Fang, and reminded: "Mr. Fang, the person who came to find you in the elevator was a little too rough, after all, he is in Xiangjiang."

"It's okay, Mr. Qiu, let's go shopping." Fang Zhuo waved his hand, not paying attention.

Speaking of which, the feng shui master called himself Chen Zhencong, and he seemed to have some impression of this name, but he couldn't remember where it came from.

However, it doesn't matter.

You have Feng Shui, I have charity money.

Xiong Zhili has reached three stages.

While drinking tea, Fang Zhuo went through the situation in his mind. With the imminent change of Tai Ji's management and the increasing understanding of Tai Ji's information, it is almost certain that Liang Mengsong encountered setbacks at this time.

This also made him think, is it because of the change of management that Taiji brazenly launched a second attack on SMIC?

But about these things, I have already told Mr. Zhang, and I believe that we will soon see how the situation has changed.

Fang Zhuo rested for a while in the evening, and after eating dinner in his room, he contacted Houston and got the latest information on Yao Ming's injury. It was a second-degree sprain, not too good or too bad.

This made him feel better.

At 07:30 in the evening, in order to show respect, Fang Zhuo went downstairs to meet Situ Yulian who had a tea appointment ahead of time, and the latter happened to be ahead of time.

Although Ah Hu calls her "Miss Situ", she is actually nearly [-] years old, and she has basically let go of the industries she was in charge of in Macau.

Fang Zhuo and this man actually had nothing to talk about. Talking about the Anliang Chamber of Commerce, he couldn’t empathize with history, talking about the Macau industry, which is regional, and talking about life experiences, the two couldn’t get along.

So, I drank tea and exchanged polite greetings to show my gratitude.

But when sending Situ Yulian downstairs to the car, Chen Zhencong, who had appeared that afternoon, reappeared in front of him.

Fang Zhuo looked at the smiling man in front of him and frowned. Xiangjiang's masters were more enthusiastic and direct than those in the mainland, and Zheng's masters were much more reserved.

Situ Yulian thought that Mr. Fang didn't think of the person in front of him, so she helped to explain: "This is Master Chen Zhencong, the feng shui master of Mr. Gong Ruxin."

Hearing Gong Ruxin's name, Fang Zhuo finally remembered why he had a little impression of Chen Zhencong's name.

Gong Ruxin used to be the richest woman in Asia and had no heirs. After she died of illness, her royal Feng Shui master jumped out and claimed that she had a will to inherit tens of billions of inheritance.

This incident was once a sensation, and later ended with the verdict that Chen Zhencong was sentenced to 12 years in prison for forging a will.

Now that Fang Zhuo remembered this person's situation, he naturally had a bad face, why did he treat himself like a fat sheep?

He waved his hand: "Get away."

The security assistant who was staring at him immediately forcibly dragged Chen Zhencong away. Situ Yulian was stunned by this scene.

"This Master Chen has a bad face, and he has met once before." Fang Zhuo explained slightly, and smiled, "I don't know what's going on, but when I come to Xiangjiang, someone always asks me to donate money. Sister Lian, do you have time?" Be sure to tell me when you get to the mainland.”

After hearing this, Situ Yulian thought that Chen Zhencong was here for alms, she didn't ask any further questions, and finally shook hands with Mr. Fang: "Sure, Mr. Fang is also welcome to visit Macau."

She got into the car and waved goodbye.

Fang Zhuo waited until the car disappeared from the corner of the street before turning around and entering the hotel. However, he couldn't help thinking about it in the elevator, why do liars always come to the door?Could it be that good people are being bullied?

That night, President Li called a meeting to make final preparations for the road show.

But at the end of the meeting, he called Mr. Fang to stop and sent a message: "Mr. Fang, what if there are not enough people to come tomorrow afternoon?"

Fang Zhuo asked, "Why not enough?"

President Li frowned: "Many organizations that were originally invited called by coincidence, and there is something urgent."

He emphasized: "It's the same."

Fang Zhuo was taken aback: "Aren't we asking for trouble when we go public?"

"We are confident, but other organizations may not have confidence." President Li said worriedly, "Let's not talk about whether someone is exerting pressure. If no one comes tomorrow, the manuscript will not be released, and the road show will be cold?"

Fang Zhuo murmured, he didn't study the market's views on the listing of Bank of China, and it might be different from his own preconceived ideas. President Li probably couldn't greet him because of his status, so he should shake people up by himself.

He said: "Since this is the case, if I call people again, I have to make the scene passable. I still know a few friends."

President Li nodded, he also meant the same thing.

 Go into two chapters and revise the previous article. I have been busy these days...

  
 
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