Chapter 1189 The Never-Ending Pace of Strategic Advancement

When leaving Liang Yancheng, Wu Tao had something in his hand besides the trial document.

Although he refused in every possible way, Liang Yancheng still insisted on letting him take the title of the specially appointed expert of the Economic Reform Group of the National Academy of Sciences, and even moved Qian Yingyi out.

Seeing Liang Yancheng's resolute attitude, Wu Tao smacked his lips at this. This time, Old Man Qian really did something bad with good intentions.

Although this specially hired expert enjoys a lifetime subsidy, with his status, is he someone who is short of that much money?

As for bluffing people about his identity, there is actually no identity that is more bluffing than the title of the final boss of the future Tianyuan Consortium.

Therefore, this title is really useless.

However, Wu Tao now has everything going on here, and he can no longer do things according to his own will.

Sometimes, the emotions that should be taken care of still need to be taken care of.

There is a little-known bar Utopia on the Bund in China. Most of the members here are high-net-worth foreigners. It adopts a membership system and ordinary people cannot enter at all.

At the bar in the corner, Figo was spinning the imported German beer in his hand in boredom, absent-mindedly paying attention to Howard's occasional chats with him, and even the blond girl who occasionally came over didn't make excuses.

The scene was a little cold. It wasn't until Woody arrived arrogantly that things got better.

For these foreign devils who were born rich, business was business and personal relationships were personal relationships.

So even though Woody threw himself into Wu Tao's circle, Figo and the two did not regard Woody as a traitor or enemy.

On the contrary, Woody, although he was ignored by Wu Tao, did not show any signs of it when he got in front of others.

It wasn't until Figo lost patience with his insinuations and didn't ask for the slightest reason that he changed his tone and couldn't help but ridiculed: "Brother, you haven't broken Huaxia Wu's guard until now. Have you gained his trust?"

"Don't say that!" Woody disagreed and shook a few strands of golden hair hanging from his forehead, "It's as if I was sent by you to break into the Huaxia Wu circle."

"...In fact, even if Huaxia Wu didn't reveal anything to me, I can still feel that he is planning a big move."

Woody spoke vividly, and even occasionally seemed a bit bombastic, but Figo and Howard were still convinced.

After all, in their subconscious mind, Wu Fanyun's unusual methods and style have already been fixed.

In fact, Woody's boast was not wrong in this regard.

After returning to Jinling from Zhonghai, time quickly turned to the end of December.

Even though the atmosphere of the Western Festival is not so strong now, Wu Tao still feels an unusual sense of urgency as each of his companies gradually enters the rhythm of year-end inventory and summary.

In fact, Wu Tao is more concerned and nervous than anyone else about innovation and big moves.

Once he loses his ability to innovate or stops making big moves, it means that his industry will lose its vitality and enter a plateau period of steady growth.

That is undoubtedly what Wu Tao does not want to see.

Perhaps many people who look up to him now will think that with such industry and assets, why bother running around and struggling endlessly?

However, when hard work has become a habit, you simply cannot stop.

What's more, after witnessing the period of asset appreciation that erupted continuously for more than ten years in later generations, Wu Tao knew that there was still a lot of room for growth in his current family fortune.

So in next year's plan, in addition to establishing his own financial system, he is also thinking about some more actions.

But this process of sorting out his thoughts and seeking breakthroughs was actually not easy, so much so that he simply didn't even go to the company and took a motorcade back to Beijiang.

It's time to settle the score with Xiao Jiang about the exchange of red wine for Coke. As for Liu Minho, who was transferred to Beijiang, he should be taken care of more or less. This point not only depends on Liu Ruoxi's face, but even Liang Yancheng mentioned it a little bit.

The motorcade set off from Jinling and headed north. Wu Tao sat in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

Liu Ruoxi, who was accompanying him on the trip, blocked several reservation calls from subordinate companies, looked back at the boss next to him, and felt secretly sorry for him.

Others didn't understand, but she understood it best.

The bigger the industrial stall is, the greater the pressure on the boss.

Every year at the end of the year, when summing up the past and looking forward to the future, countless pairs of eyes below are staring at him, relying on him to guide the direction.

As for the attention from outside colleagues, it is even more intense.

There are countless appointments for various door-to-door interviews, and the number has even become overwhelming.

The expressway leading to Beijiang has long been mature, and the traffic was steady and smooth all the way. Wu Tao slowly woke up when the motorcade was almost reaching the border of Beijiang.

I haven't slept so deeply in a while.

After recovering his energy and energy, he felt refreshed and refreshed, and Liu Ruoxi's appearance and figure seemed to have improved a lot.

Of course, Secretary-General Liu's appearance and figure are not bad.

Liu Ruoxi, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable being stared at so closely by him, and she said something out of nowhere: "Mr. An of Tianan Company called and said he would come to Beijiang to see you tomorrow."

interesting.

After Wu Tao was stunned for a moment, he smiled. It seemed that An Rong knew that she felt sorry for him.

Seeing that the boss's eyesight had returned to clarity, Liu Ruoxi's pretty face was on fire, she pursed her red lips, and secretly hated herself: What did you say?

Fortunately, Wu Tao quickly changed the subject and said: "Inform Jin Yue, who is participating in the Software Valley project, to come to Beijiang to report to me. I have important matters to explain to her."

"Yes." Liu Ruoxi said hard, but she couldn't help but think about it in her heart. This was a habit formed by her active understanding of her boss's strategic intentions.

After all, among many industrial companies, the boss only brought out the Software Valley project that has not yet become a big phenomenon, and reported it secretly, so the intention behind it is intriguing.

More importantly, after giving this instruction, the boss felt obviously much more relaxed and happy, and even started to care about his own life and mood.

"I haven't seen you for a long time with Uncle Liu and the others. Don't you usually think about it?"

Regarding this question that goes straight to her heart, Liu Ruoxi really wants to say: No. Because she is usually so busy with work that she has no time to think about it, and the person she cares about the most is right next to her.

But saying this, she felt like she was complaining, so she simply replied with one word softly: "I want to."

Unexpectedly, Wu Tao decided upon hearing this: "Okay, let's stay in Beijiang for a longer time this time so that you can have a good reunion."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

After Liu Ruoxi answered it, she immediately handed it over with a serious look on her face and said: "Boss, President Fujiwara called, saying that he has important matters to discuss with you..."