Chapter 1243 Thank You for Your Silent Attention to Me

A one-day trip to Li Qiuwen's castle is truly a day that refreshes your three views.

In a seemingly remote corner of a small town, there is an old castle that looks ordinary, but the property rights and assets inside and out are as high as 20 million pounds!

Even the souvenirs specially given by butler Tony before leaving were valuable.

Of course, value is one thing. What really makes Li Qiuwen feel cherished is that this souvenir is inextricably linked to Wu Tao.

On the way back, Liu Ruoxi felt a little dizzy.

The Rothschild family threw over a large mansion, but they didn't expect it to be such a valuable gift.

Based on the current scope of the boss's activities, it is conceivable that there will not be many opportunities to use it in the future.

But if you just leave it like this without asking anything, you will feel sorry for the millions of pounds in annual maintenance fees.

Even though this maintenance fee does not need to be paid by the boss himself.

So, it’s really useless.

Moreover, even if the boss expands the European market in the future and comes to visit from time to time, given his personality and habits, I am afraid he would rather choose Shangri-La than live in such an old-fashioned place.

Forget it, let the boss decide all this.

After making up her mind, Liu Ruoxi came back to her senses and heard Li Qiuwen looking back at the way she left and murmuring: "When will we have the chance to come back again?"

"Do you like this castle so much?"

Facing Liu Ruoxi's inquiry, Li Qiuwen nodded hastily: "Of course, don't you like it?"

Liu Ruoxi: Uh~, forget it, just pretend I didn’t ask.

However, Li Qiuwen interpreted another meaning from Liu Ruoxi's calmness, "So, Mr. Wu actually has a lot of assets, and they are spread all over the world?"

Liu Ruoxi turned the signature pen with her delicate hand and said: "Generally speaking, most men will only consider investing in fixed assets after they reach middle age. However, the boss is very young now, so he is interested in castles, villas, luxury cars and the like. Don’t care.”

Li Qiuwen was particularly surprised when she heard this.

However, Liu Ruoxi's next change of conversation almost flashed her waist.

"...Even so, there are quite a few big houses under the boss's name. A villa in Irvine, Los Angeles, a courtyard house in the capital, two large villas, several houses, villas and houses in Jinling, and a house in Zhonghai Tomson Yipin next to me also has a set..."

Li Qiuwen looked like a question mark: Isn't this called so?

"...As for the cars, they are just two Rolls-Royces and a few business fleets from China Shipping, Capital and Jinling."

Is it really inhumane?

Li Qiuwen tried hard to turn her exquisite little head, but it was still difficult to estimate the overall value of so many assets...

In short, it must be an astronomical number!

Usually, at the end of international conferences, the return date is close, and the atmosphere of the participants and discussions is usually at its most bleak low point.

However, Wu Tao's speech brought an unexpected climax to this informal exchange meeting.

After a brief speech, Wu Tao walked off the podium and was blocked by experts and scholars from all walks of life.

Those who handed over business cards, those who brushed their faces, and foreigners who spoke various languages ​​​​looked forward like chasing stars.

Originally, the rostrum over there was going to announce the end of the meeting, but as soon as this happened, the scene immediately broke up.

Wu Tao was helpless, his hands were numb from being held, but he actually couldn't remember a few names or faces.

After all, every translator and simultaneous interpreter around him will not serve him alone at this time. In addition, those foreigners who are rushing to speak faster speak faster.

So much so that later on, Wu Tao simply dominated the world with two words, OK and Thanks.

When faced with expressions of desire for follow-up communication, he was always OK; as for compliments, they were all “Thanks”.

After rushing out of the crowd, it was already half an hour later.

After sending away Claire, who had been asking questions around him, Wu Tao wiped his sweat and found that Gu Xueli was still waiting for him, "Grandpa, you really made you laugh."

Gu Xueli exclaimed with great interest: "As expected of the honorary chairman of the China Subcommittee. Although he did not speak much, he had a lot of information and was very forward-looking. So in the future, you should participate in more national-level exchange meetings. .”

"No, I'm just talking casually." Wu Tao excused himself casually, "But I'm also surprised that today's impromptu speech is too sudden, isn't it?"

At this moment, Mr. Coleman, the chairman of the 3GPP organizing committee who introduced him to the stage, came over with a thumbs up and said: "It's wonderful, Wu, your speech is great. If it weren't for Margaret's suggestion, we might I missed your sharing.”

Margaret? That old woman from Nokia, a senior member of the bidding committee?

Komen, are you stupid? That old woman recommended me, maybe she didn’t have any good intentions.

Of course, Wu Tao would not say it openly what he was thinking. After chatting with Coman for a while, and accepting a few invitations that had no real consequences, he and Gu Xueli left the venue together.

But sometimes, opportunities just happen.

During lunch, Wu Tao was accompanying Gu Xueli, and was being surrounded by a circle of people like Tan Xiaofei, praising them and recalling what they had just said, when Margaret came over with a dinner plate.

This is the last working meal provided by the organizing committee, so it is not unusual to meet him here.

When Margaret saw Wu Tao, her feet stopped and she couldn't help but look stunned.

It's just that they met on a narrow road, so they didn't make any obvious retreat, such as turning around and walking away or taking a detour.

So in the end, Margaret walked straight over, passed by Wu Tao, and sat in the empty seat next to him.

However, when she was three steps away from the table where Wu Tao and others were sitting, Wu Tao suddenly stood up and said, "Ms. Margaret, you are well."

Margaret's footsteps stopped suddenly, pushed up her glasses, and looked at him warily: "Wu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"It's nothing," Wu Tao shrugged, "I just want to thank you for your silent attention to me and Yuanqi Technology."

This may not sound like much, but Margaret, who has been fighting with Wu Tao from the beginning, understands the deep meaning here.

"Wu, I want to remind you that the competition between Nokia and Yuanqi Technology is far from over. It is not certain who will win in the end."

Faced with Margaret's provocative look, Wu Tao said without any anxiety: "It will be over soon, believe me."

"Don't be so conceited, Wu," Margaret took a deep breath. "After all, Nokia has more than ten years of development history, and has recently made changes. Initially, the results are not bad. I believe the future market is promising. ."

"Are you referring to the Nokia 7650?" Wu Tao guessed with interest: "It is indeed selling well. It uses ARM chips and the new Symbian system."

"...It's a pity that ARM is mine now. As for Symbian, although it is not bad, it is a pity that it may not be born at the right time and will not last long."

Margaret:…