Chapter 849 The Thought Is Clear and the Progress Is Endless
After one old and one novel finished some specific things, the topic of discussion began to retreat.
Wu Tao's tea making skills may not be very good, but he is steady and methodical, and looks very comfortable.
Liang Yancheng sipped the warm tea, looked out the window and said, "Your business is flourishing everywhere now, and you have a close relationship with Dongying, European and American consortiums, and you are already a top entrepreneur in China. What are your plans for the future, and what are your specific goals?"
"Not really." Wu Tao poured himself a glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, "But at least he has to be on an equal footing with those on the list of the world's richest people."
Liang Yancheng turned his head, put down the teacup and said, "There are not many young people like you who are determined to forge ahead, but is it interesting to fight like this for a while?"
Wu Tao smiled, put down his teacup and said, "Secretary Liang, you are now a high-ranking official, don't you think you have any thoughts about deputy state-level officials?"
Liang Yancheng's old face suddenly showed emotion, and then he returned to normal. He shook his head duplicity and said, "Let's let nature take its course."
Neither affirmed nor denied, but Liang Yancheng knew that he had no reason to persuade Wu Tao to "accept as soon as he sees it".
Besides, this topic is somewhat sensitive, and from the standpoint of his own work, he shouldn't say that there are some things.
After a pot of tea was brewed, the two separated.
Before leaving, Comrade Liang was hesitant to speak, but Wu Tao had understood his spirit, so he didn't ask any more questions.
It's nothing more than a big tree attracting the wind.
In fact, Wu Tao was prepared for this issue from the very beginning, but it was inconvenient for him to tell outsiders.
The days of the New Year passed day by day, and finally came the day to return to Beijiang.
The twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The weather in Jinling is gloomy and a bit cold.
A convoy of Rolls-Royce and Hummer left Ninghai Road and headed straight for Beijiang.
The car was full of gifts, not bought by Wu Tao specially, but the year-end benefits of various companies under his banner, and his share was indispensable. As a result, one by one, the entire two cars were filled.
Along the way, Wu Tao sat alone in the Hummer. As for the Rolls-Royce, because of its excellent stability, it has already been requisitioned by An Rong and Zhao Li as a special car for Landlords.
In the past two days, Liang Yancheng's words have been lingering in his ears, and he can't help thinking about them.
But he didn't want such a thing as a big tree attracting the wind.
It is really the inevitable result of the development of various industries under his hands to this stage.
Of course, Wu Tao is not afraid of those guys who stretch out their hands indiscriminately. For example, for Su Duanlong and his ilk, if you come to one, he will clean up one, and if you come to a pair, he will clean up a pair.
But there is always no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.
So this can only be done in advance. After all, even Liang Yancheng couldn't help but want to remind him, it seems that the power of certain classes is already ready to move.
But having said that, the wealth that is truly plundered and harvested by certain classes at will is, in the final analysis, not strong enough, and not long-term prepared enough.
Resolutely not to put all eggs in one basket; resolutely not to earn the last penny, these are the minimum principles.
The journey of more than two hours is fleeting.
When they returned to Beijiang, the warm sun emerged from the clouds, and even Wu Tao felt refreshed a lot.
Arriving in the urban area of Beijiang, the convoy went straight to the grape farms in Binhu District without stopping.
When turning into the intersection of Liyuan Village, through the car window, Wu Tao saw a beautiful small western-style building standing in the patchwork of vineyards from a distance.
And the archway gate in the grape manor has been replaced by a real archway, but the scale is a little smaller.
As for the road under the feet, it is a concrete road leading directly to the door of the house.
It seems that in the past six months, the house in my hometown has really been tossed about by my old lady.
Looking at it from a distance now, it seems to be a landmark building in Liyuan Village.
The motorcade didn't stop until the gate of the small courtyard, but a large group of people had already gathered outside the gate, lively and lively.
Wu Tao got out of the car, and when he saw this posture, a lot of seven aunts and eight aunts came.
It's not yet the Chinese New Year, why are you here? Maybe this can be regarded as Fu having distant relatives in the mountains?
But the doubts in my heart are doubts, but he is still very thoughtful in terms of etiquette with relatives.
As for Xiaojiang and Heidan, they had already climbed into his car to pick up presents.
Fortunately, there are many relatives, but after welcoming Wu Tao back home, they all left one after another.
Only then did Wu Tao have the time to ask his old lady, "Why is there such a big crowd at home this year, why are there so many people here?"
Wu Binghua, who came back two days earlier, said angrily: "It's not that your mother made a slip of the tongue when the small building at home was completed two days ago, when the banquet was held for the guests, so these relatives stepped on the spot today, and they all said that look at you……"
Zhang Huilan said triumphantly, "They want to come, what's none of my business?"
Saying that, Xing hurriedly took An Rong to visit the newly built three-story small western-style building.
Seeing that there were no outsiders, Wu Binghua had the opportunity to ask: "A while ago, about my company asking for salary, did you communicate with the superior?"
There is nothing to hide between the two of you. Wu Tao admitted quickly: "Yes, it was a coincidence that day. I happened to have tea with Secretary Liang, so I mentioned it. But Dad, you are a construction company, and cash The flow must be done well.”
Wu Binghua muffled his head and said, "I know."
Wu Tao didn't say much anymore, and turned into the room at the east end of the first floor of the Xiaoyang Building. The old man was lying on the wicker chair and squinting his eyes. The warm winter sun shone in through the window and fell on his old face covered with age spots, looking like Extraordinary wisdom and kindness.
"grandfather."
Wu Ruichun opened his eyes, and the cloudy old eyes suddenly became clear, "Come here, sit here."
Wu Tao sat down next to the old man, and the old man stroked his grandson's back casually, from top to bottom, repeatedly said: "Did you suffer a lot this year?"
"It's okay!" Wu Tao counted his nose, but still held back, pretending to be optimistic.
The old man took out a thick notebook from his side, opened it and said, "I have read everything you have done in the past years that has been on the news. Look, isn't it all here?"
Wu Tao took a look at this thick newspaper clipping, and the old man really had a lot of time to do it.
When my heart was touched, I suddenly couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, you said, if the prosperity is gone, it is destined to return to mediocrity, then is there any point in making efforts for prosperity?"
When the old man heard this, his old face suddenly became energetic, and he sat up from the rattan chair and said, "Of course it makes sense! Just like a person is born to die, but each of us still I will try my best to live a different life.”
"...Even if it's all plain, the final result will be different whether you work hard or not..."
As soon as Wu Tao heard it, his thoughts immediately became clear, and he felt comfortable and calm all over his body.
I am still young, I have to break through!
Even if you go down, it may be a big tree to attract the wind. But don't forget that a big tree also means deep roots and lush leaves!