Chapter 266 National Torch Program

As soon as Wu Tao finished speaking, the two girls, An Rong and Fang Yuan, laughed so hard that they couldn't help themselves.

Literary Cao was embarrassed on the spot, and the company commander's bangs were messed up, so he couldn't care about it.

Wang Yao felt even more ashamed and thrown home.

He knew that Wu Tao had started a company, but he didn't know anything about him being a part-time writer and a master of chicken soup.

Now it's hard to get a magazine, hoping to earn some face from An Rong.

But I didn't expect to be messed up by the editor-in-chief I invited.

Literary Cao seemed to have a premonition of the consequences of today's incident, and couldn't help arguing, "Even if we can't invite chicken soup masters, we can still invite other prose masters and inspirational masters..."

Wu Tao shrugged and said sorry, because the phone rang and he didn't have time to answer the conversation.

Of course, even if there was no call, he didn't bother to answer the conversation, it sounded like a child bickering, very naive.

The call was from Secretary Sun, and he must be talking about the land, which is very efficient.

"Oh, you asked me how much the land cost? Didn't I say, the more the better, no matter how much I want!"

Wu Tao didn't evade too much when answering the call, so every word he said was heard by Wang Yao.

Listening to the first sentence, Wang Yao felt that his tone was similar to that of his father talking on the phone.

After such a comparison, I suddenly felt that what I did today was simply too childish.

Wu Tao's phone call continued, "Secretary Sun, what do you mean to say that there are 3,000 mu of ready-made land that can be directly expropriated without too much trouble?"

After a pause, Wu Tao continued, "It's enough, but I always feel that it's a bit small. Secretary Sun, I want to build staff dormitories and living quarters. I'm running out of land. I have to build a branch factory in the future. Why should I?" What about Fei's second issue? Don't you think so?"

Wang Yao's mouth was already wide open, what, 3000 acres of land? not enough? This is a big skill that even my father can't play with!

"That's right, 4000 mu, just 4000 mu. Then it's settled, Secretary Sun."

4000 mu, who is calling him, who promised so lightly? Wang Yao felt like a frog in a well, and couldn't imagine what this phone call meant.

I thought it was time to finish talking on the phone here, and Wu Tao was ready to hang up.

Unexpectedly, when Secretary Sun changed the subject, Wu Tao also frowned.

"Join the National Torch Program, is this what Secretary Liang means?"

When Wang Yao heard this, her heart almost jumped into her throat. Who are my opponents? They have all been exposed to the National Torch Program.

That is an important development plan at the national level.

It's ridiculous that I still used a newly established magazine to stimulate others, trying to save some face, but I didn't expect that this would be tantamount to playing tricks on others.

Wait, what does Secretary Liang mean? Which Secretary Liang?

For a moment, Wang Yao's eyes were rolling, her heart was pounding, her brain was no longer enough.

'Why did I face such a powerful opponent? Isn't this God sent to anger me...'

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tao greeted Wang Yao with a loveless expression.

That's enough, this is almost enough to see, and the blow has been hit enough.

Reaching out to wrap An Rongxiang's shoulders, he yawned and said, "Let's go home, go home and sleep..."

Go home and sleep? Wang Yao turned around and started pounding on the wall...

Literary Cao didn't know what to do, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Leave me alone, I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jingjing? May I call her for you?"

"roll!"

For the time being, Wu Tao agreed to join the National Torch Program.

In any case, this is a way for Secretary Liang to fully support himself.

It's just that the National Torch Program has always been related to high technology, and the concept of my own domestic mobile phone project has never been the focus.

Looking back now, Wu Tao felt that he had neglected it a bit.

Even various design proposals can be subcontracted to university research groups. But in the end to support its own huge mobile phone plan, among all the factors throughout, a self-developed R&D team that is constantly making progress is indispensable.

In the mobile phone business in my previous life, Nokia was the dominant player in the first ten years, and Apple was the dominant player in the next ten years.

As a special person with front and back eyes, what Wu Tao wants to do is to be the unshakable overlord in the mobile phone industry.

It's not the kind of ten-year-old Hedong and ten-year-old Hexi.

It's not the kind where you sing and I come on stage.

But for a long time, at least 20 years of absolute supremacy.

Wu Tao has always believed that his greatest strength is his advanced grasp of the trend of mobile phone products in the next 20 years.

But thinking about it now, among those many product elements, which one does not require strong technical strength as a guarantee?

Otherwise, no matter how capable I am, I can only be an integrator and assembler of mobile phone products, lacking in technical content!

Along the way, Wu Tao was thinking about it.

After returning to the residence of Splendid Huating, he went directly into the study.

Fang Yuan stared at her cousin, this man who was a dignitary and empress really suffered a lot.

Now that others are on summer vacation, they must be thinking of ways to go out and play. But my cousin came out, and he was too busy all day. It's not as good as the time when I was laughing and playing with myself in the vineyard when I was a child.

But the emotion is the emotion, and when the TV series of the New White Snake came on, Fang Yuan forgot about it again.

She would watch this Legend of the White Snake every summer vacation, and she would never tire of watching it for a long time.

An Rong didn't have much choice either, after all the rented Hong Kong and Taiwan videos were basically enough to watch, so she could only accompany Fang Yuan to watch this somewhat old TV series.

Looking at it, the two of them found a white silk scarf from nowhere, put it on their heads, and pretended to be walking like a white lady.

It's just that the two of them don't want to mess with Xiaoqing or the fairy, so the two white ladies are singing against each other, which is a bit messy.

Until the doorbell rang, Ding Tiantian and the three girls came together.

Fang Yuan clapped her hands, and she could play cards again. Ever since Shi Qianxue brought her into the poker pit, Fang Yuan was out of control.

But An Rong could tell that Ding Tiantian and the others were not in high spirits today, they looked listless.

It looked like he was hit by something.

"What's the matter? Like frost-beaten eggplant?"

Ding Tiantian didn't speak, but Tang Yan spoke quickly, "Isn't it about Tiantian asking for a song? Sister Chen went to such great lengths to ask out the person who wrote the brother, but she didn't expect it to be nothing in the end. That person I also ate and received the money, but I didn't agree to help Tiantian write songs."

When Wu Tao came out of the study after finishing his work, he happened to hear these words.

"Who is so arrogant? Besides, if you don't agree to write a song, what kind of money will you charge? This is against the rules."

"It's not that middle-aged man surnamed Ge, with a big beard, saying that he pays more than our filial piety every time he appears..."

After Wu Tao thought about it, he had heard of this Ge, a well-known songwriter in Jiangdong Province.

Looking at Ding Tiantian's dejected look, he thought about it, maybe he might ask the editors of the magazine, and he might be able to ask someone to know this Ge.