After the application was approved, Tang Huan, accompanied by his uncle Han Anyuan, flew from Yanjing to Base 20 by a special plane, which is the Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center that will be opened to the public in the next few years.

This place is built on an oasis in the Gobi Desert, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has its own system inside, which is actually equivalent to a small town.

In front of the tombstone of his parents in the Martyrs' Cemetery, Tang Huan stood for a long time, silent.

The body occupied by the incomplete soul of his grassroots IT engineer seemed to have a wonderful resonance feeling of unity between man and nature, and even the sky that was as pure as crystal above his head.

After a long time, Tang Huan sighed secretly. This is the idea that the wish is fulfilled after it is fulfilled.

Feeling that his skin was so painful that he was sunburned by the sun, Tang Huan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Only then did he realize that he had been idle here for quite some time.

He bowed, said goodbye, walked out of the cemetery, and came to find Han Anyuan.

"I didn't see that you are quite sentimental." Han Anyuan looked Tang Huan up and down with concern, "How do you feel? The sun is so poisonous, you have not had heatstroke."

"I'm not that cute." Tang Huan shook his head, "How are you asking?"

"Although this is a military zone, when the site was first selected and built, a group of local residents had been moved, and a lot of supplies needed to be provided by Jiuquan hundreds of miles away. Therefore, this base is not unworldly, but it still involves a lot of civil affairs interests."

Speaking of this, Han Anyuan laughed, "In other words, you, the capitalist, want to express your feelings. You can find relevant units to accept them openly."

"That's good. I finally felt a little better." Tang Huan also laughed.

After all, this place is a confidential unit. Tang Huan didn't stay for a long time and quickly returned to Yanjing, then rushed to his hometown.

The Tang family and the Han family are fellow villagers in the same county. Tang Huan also grew up here since childhood. If you follow the roots, then his roots will be here.

Tang Huan paid homage to his master, visited the tombs of Zhou Mi for his fiancée, and comforted the bodyguards such as Lu Xiaohu, Zheng Gang, Yang Qinglin, Wei Jun and other bodyguards.

Han Anyuan was also busy and sighed: "I have been riding in the bus these two days and have been sore and painful back. Therefore, if you want to develop here, you must first build the road."

"If you are not in your position and do not do your business, you should worry less." Tang Huan looked through the next schedule, "Let's find a few places to investigate and donate to the best of your heart."

Han Anyuan glanced at him and saw Tang Huan ticking at a school. He then joked, "Donation education alone is not enough. If you don't make a clear contribution to the economic construction of your hometown this time, you will be shameless next time. The first and second leaders of the province have contacted me and inquire about your whereabouts."

Hearing this, Tang Huan couldn't help but rub his nose and looked embarrassed, "What I need here must be traditional industries, but my economic foundation is not in these areas."

"That's what you think about yourself. You come back to visit the graves and visit relatives one after another. Without the care of the villagers, can it be so smooth?" Han Anyuan patted Tang Huan's shoulder, "Think about it carefully. The hometown here must be more about human nature."

In fact, the speed of attention in the province is just about the end. When visiting the school, the second-in-command in the province has already begun to accompany him.

Provincial and ministerial leaders at this stage all came step by step from the revolutionary era and would not retreat until next year or join the Central Advisory Committee.

Therefore, with this qualification alone, Tang Huan must show serious attitude and respond positively.

Currently, the mainland has only the "Sino-Foreign Joint Ventures Law" passed in July 1979.

Under this framework, it is not easy for Tang Huan to temporarily find a project that is not within his prior concept, but is highly operational and has considerable benefits.

While Tang Huan was staying in the province for this problem, Zhou Mi called and said that under the media hype secretly promoted by Jardinet, there were currently some bad signs. The failure to acquire Xiangjiang Telephone seemed to have begun to affect the glorious corporate image it had created before.

Tang Huan didn't care much about this concern. In his opinion, he had already established a foundation in Xiangjiang. The topic of "Who is richest and most powerful" pursued by the media is not very meaningful, and reporters can eat their previous reports back at any time.

Originally, in time and space, the businessman surnamed Zhou entered the circle of wealthy people in Xiangjiang and made the name of "the richest man in Shanghai". His methods did not have much technical content. At most, he could find time to copy them like this and satisfy the appetite of those superficial people.

"This kind of bad habit is childish, it's no big deal. I'll go to Xiangjiang in a few days, and I can easily slap the faces of those boring critics." Tang Huan comforted confidently, "I'm busy handing in the office now, how can I find a project for the first and second leaders in our province?"

Seeing Tang Huan hung up the phone, Zhou Mi shrugged and said to Hu Yinmeng: "He said he would go back to Xiangjiang to deal with it in a few days."

"How is that happening? He should come here immediately." Hu Yinmeng raised his hand in dissatisfaction and drew a semicircle. "Do you know how many people in DreamWorks are secretly discussing privately? The boss is not strong enough. The people I brought from the treasure island also quietly asked me about such problems. The Thousand Mile Dike collapsed from the ant hole. He was too careless, and the time for the Golden Horse Awards is approaching. Good things don't go out, bad things will spread thousands of miles."

Looking at Hu Yinmeng's worrying and hurrying look, Zhou Mi smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter if you wait for another two days."

"Mr. Zhou, you don't know the complexity of the entertainment industry. The cooperation we had negotiated might be delayed because of this factor that you thought was irrelevant for the time being." Hu Yinmeng picked up the phone and smiled sly, "I have a way to let him leave immediately."

"The Tang Dynasty has always kept its own pace of doing things slowly. It wouldn't be that easy for you to influence him." Zhou Mi shook her head with a chuckle.

"Just look." Hu Yinmeng waved her fists with confidence, and called and said, "There is a news that I don't know if I should report to you. A rich young man named Guo Kongcheng is running to the Peninsula Hotel where Deng Lijun lives every day. The media also gossiped about the progress of their relationship... Oh... OK. I understand."

After putting down the phone, Hu Yinmeng made a victory gesture proudly, "It's done, he will arrive in Xiangjiang as late as the afternoon of tomorrow, and he also praised me for reminding me."

Zhou Mi was so angry that the aunt in front of her was really good at making trouble. But this is good, after all, there are some things that I am not suitable for passing messages.

"Miss Hu is indeed smart and admires me." Zhou Mi praised her sincerely.

"It's too much." Hu Yinmeng muttered happily, "Tang Huan asked me to pass on the news about him to Xiangjiang to the media. How can I do it more naturally?"

"Don't Hu Xian, the boss of Sing Tao Daily, like to inquire about internal information from you the most?" Zhou Mi reminded with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou is very good." Hu Yinmengli flattered him again and again, "I'll invite Hu Xian to dinner now."

...

The next day, the Sing Tao Daily published a message.

Mr. Tang Huan, who failed to acquire the party in Xiangjiang Telephone, will arrive in Hong Kong today...

Perhaps, whether the richest man in the United States is strong outside and has a strong middle-aged man will soon be determined if he is not accommodating the capital industry in Xiangjiang and fails to fall into the sand...

This short and concise report can easily make people smell the smell of gunpowder.

So, the media industry in Xiangjiang quickly took action and sent reporters to the airport early.

When he saw the Boeing 747 with a special logo landing gracefully at the airport, many waiters couldn't help swallowing excitedly, muttering to himself that the rich man who could take such a private plane would not be able to compete with the ordinary shrimps, and the other party might not be willing to be snatched away from the prey.

Tang Huan, who was surrounded by followers and bodyguards, was soon blocked by media reporters who had been waiting for a long time.

...

Mr. Tang, what do you think about the failure of this acquisition of Xiangjiang Telephone? Does this mean that your strength is not as you imagined, and it can be compared with a first-class company like Jardinet?

In fact, whether it succeeds or not, the acquisition of Xiangjiang Telephone is just a normal business operation, but media friends are so fussy to coax readers to pay for their own newspapers.

As for my strength, whether I can stand side by side with a company like Jardinet, I can only say, let’s wait and see.

Mr. Tang, can you explain it in detail?

I have transferred two transactions from the UK, totaling 100 million pounds to enter another open utility. If you are interested, then continue to fight.

Mr. Tang, is the goal you are talking about referring to the Xiangjiang Electric Light?

Sorry, there is nothing to tell me about the commercial secrets.

Mr. Tang, you are declaring war on Jardine Mahjong with such a mobilization?

That's just your reporter's idea. In the eyes of me, a businessman, as long as I think the goal is right, I will naturally invest.

Mr. Tang, does this mean that you are very optimistic about the future of Xiangjiang and invest so confidently and boldly? Or, this time you went to the mainland and got any good news that is unknown to the outside world.

There is no way to tell us about the trade secrets involved.

...

Mr. Tang, have you heard that Miss Deng Lijun already has a new boyfriend. I don’t know what your ex-boyfriend wants to say in addition to blessings?

Which newspaper are you from?

Me? I'm from the Xiangjiang Times.

When did this newspaper also start to pay attention to gossip news? Could it be that your political tasks have been successfully completed?

Haha, Mr. Tang, don’t be angry, we are just telling the truth. The suitor who pursues Miss Deng Lijun, Mr. Guo Kongcheng, is waiting for Deng Lijun at the teahouse in the Peninsula Hotel every day.

...

As early as the 1950s, Peninsula Hotel was known as the "Shadowman Teahouse", which is because many movie stars like to have afternoon tea here.

By 1960, the Peninsula Hotel underwent a large-scale renovation and installed air-conditioning facilities.

With better hardware conditions, Peninsula Hotel is naturally more attractive to those who pursue a quality life.

Some people looking for news clues are spared no expense, disguised themselves, hiding here and waiting for an opportunity to act.

It can be said that in recent times, the superstar customer of this teahouse is Guo Kongcheng, the young owner of Shangri-La Hotel. He has arrived almost every day in order to wait for Deng Lijun.

...

After getting rid of the group of reporters who were about to come, Tang Huan directly ordered to go to the Peninsula Hotel.

After coming to the "Shadowman Teahouse", he found Guo Kongcheng at a glance without anyone introducing him, and the other party was chatting and laughing with Run Run Shaw.

Tang Huan, who walked slowly over, sat down casually, "Uncle Six looks in a good mood."

"As old, I naturally have to smile." Run Run Shaw laughed, "Mr. Tang's trip to the mainland should have gained a lot."

"It's okay." Tang Huan nodded, "As long as DreamWorks can win, I will also think about TVB."

Originally, Guo Kongcheng was humbly asking Run Run Shaw for advice on media topics, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared halfway, attracting Run Run Shaw's attention away.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the other party stared at him with obvious scrutiny, and the momentum generated directly suppressed himself.

Seeing Guo Kongcheng's face showing confusion, Run Run Shaw made a gesture, "Both are the best among the younger generation. It would be a pity if they didn't know each other. This is Tang Huan, a technology elite in Silicon Valley in the United States, has a net worth of over 100 million US dollars; this is Malaysia's known as the Asian sugar king..."

"I know." Tang Huan waved his hand, with obvious disdain in his tone, "Mr. Guo Kongcheng, I heard that he has become the darling of the media in Xiangjiang recently and can be featured in the newspaper every day."

Tang Huan felt unhappy about the guy who came to poach his own corner. He was both strong and weird. Otherwise, he would not have received Hu Yinmeng's report and rushed immediately without saying a word.

Anyway, one thing is clear and clear, that is, Tang Huan hopes that this person will disappear from Xiangjiang as soon as possible.

So, when Tang Huan said, he was full of gunpowder, "But relying on women to make headlines is really a loss of the level that men should have. Xiangjiang is not suitable for your development, so it is better to leave as soon as possible."

After Guo Kongcheng was slightly stunned, he suddenly changed color. He never expected that the other party would suddenly attack.

"Mr. Tang has the ability to meddle in other people's business, so why would you think about how the Xiangjiang phone acquisition failed?" Guo Kongcheng retorted.

Tang Huan didn't argue anything, but just raised his index finger and said lightly: "I hope you can leave Xiangjiang within one day, otherwise I will let the Shangri-style hotel that you finally started to hype will have a sharp decline."

"What a big tone, then I'll go back and wait for you to have some skills." Guo Kongcheng sneered and stood up and left angrily.

Looking at the conflict that took only one minute in front of him, Run Run Shaw couldn't help but be stunned. He wanted to introduce the two of them to know each other before, but why did the situation suddenly turn sharply and become like this?

Could it be that my eyes are dizzy and my auditory hallucinations?
Chapter completed!