Chapter 140

Name:Age of Dreams Author:Jun Xiucai
When he got off the bus, Xiao Qi found that he arrived at BJ hotel.

Xiao Qi doesn't know much about the time-honored BJ hotel. He just knows that it is very famous. He doesn't feel much when he sees the luxurious square building.

There are many tall buildings in the United States. It's not enough to talk about this western style. It's the kind of hotel refitted from the palace. Xiao Qi is still a little interested.

Cai Mingsheng, who was waiting in the lobby of the hotel, saw his nephew coming with Xiao Qi. He quickly got up and greeted him with a smile. He held Xiao Qi's hands: "Mr. Xiao is really young and promising. I've wanted to see you for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. Fortunately, it's Cai's luck to have a drink with Mr. Xiao by taking this opportunity to come to the mainland!"

Cai Mingsheng's age is not much older than Cai Guozhi. He looks like he is in his forties and sixties. He has a square head and big ears and is very kind. No matter what aspect, he is at the golden age of a man.

His eyes are very firm, vaguely revealed bearing, but also very calm.

It is no wonder that in the next few years, the chairman of MediaTek can create a miracle and grab 40% of China's mobile phone chip market in the hands of large foreign manufacturers.

Xiao Qi also said politely, "you're welcome, Mr. Cai. Brother CAI and I are friends. If you don't dislike it, can I call you uncle Cai?"

Learning to sell cute properly is an important skill Xiao Qi learned after his rebirth. If an 18-year-old boy deliberately pretends to be naive, he can still pretend.

Selling cute can not only increase the favor of others, but also let others relax their vigilance, especially when others don't know the details of Xiao Qi.

It's also interesting to say that Xiao Qi learned this skill from the junior Baodao students and Hong Kong students in the University. Whether they like you or not, these Hong Kong and Baodao students just smile before they speak. They easily won the favor of the Yankees. As a result, they were cheated several times before they finally learned a lesson.

In fact, now Xiao Qi has more property than Cai Mingsheng.

Seeing that Xiao Qi was already rich and so polite, Cai Mingsheng nodded again and again, "Qi Shao is too polite. When I was your age, I was still a small worker in boss Wang's plastic factory. How can I say anything that I dislike? It should be that you don't dislike me. The old man treats you as a friend. "

"Uncle Cai, you are polite." Xiao Qi laughed, "but I've come so far. Should you invite me to dinner?"

"Well, I was going to invite you. How about Huaiyang food today?" Cai Mingsheng raised his hand and said, "it's said that the first XXX is from Huaiyang, so Huaiyang cuisine is basically synonymous with state banquet dishes. Thank you, Tuoqi. Our MediaTek mobile phone chips are surprisingly popular, so let's have a high standard banquet. "

"Good!"

Xiao Qi was also welcome. Together with CAI Mingsheng's uncle and nephew, the three got on the elevator and then entered the small private room of the restaurant.

Because it is a private banquet, the private room is not so big, but the two waitresses inside are really beautiful. They are not only beautiful, but also more than 1.7 meters tall. They are concave and convex, which almost dazzles Cai Guozhi.

Xiao Qi's eyes are always clear. Even on the way to dinner, the waiter comes forward to pour wine and change dishes. He is also polite. He doesn't look like Cai Guozhi to drool.

Cai Mingsheng was amazed. At the age of eighteen or nine, Xiao Qi likes beautiful women very much. Even he was interested in the beautiful women in BJ Hotel, but the boy didn't have any lust. His kung fu of self-cultivation is like an eminent monk.

He didn't know that the two stunning little beauties in Xiaoqi's family were better than the two now. He didn't know where to go. Of course, he wouldn't have any misdemeanor.

Huaiyang cuisine has a very light taste, exquisite knife technique and exquisite materials. It is most suitable for drinking and talking about things with a cup of Shaoxing old yellow rice wine.

After talking about some interesting stories about treasure island, Cai Guozhi slowly led the topic to the microprocessor just talked about by Xiao Qi.

Cai Mingsheng listened very carefully. He was born in technology. It was funny to hear that Xiao Qi, who was still making cheap mobile phones some time ago, wanted to make the most high-end electronic products at one go. He didn't think that Xiao Qi, a layman, had the chance to succeed under the joint efforts of Nokia, Motorola and Sony Ericsson.

However, this did not hinder his interest in the 45 nanotechnology microprocessor proposed by Xiao Qi. Even now, he began to ponder the development prospect of this microprocessor three years earlier than in history.

Xiao Qi was a man for two generations. He had a special keen feeling when he looked down on people and things.

Seeing Cai Mingsheng's disapproval, Xiao Qi sighed secretly: even the compatriots in Baodao don't believe that China can produce such a high-end technology electronic company. It seems that I have to succeed. Let's see!

Sure enough, in another direct inquiry from Xiao Qi, Cai Mingsheng directly refused Xiao Qi's request. MediaTek can't do it without this skill in microprocessors.

Xiao Qi was relieved immediately. MediaTek is still making simple mobile phone chips. It is good that it has been several years since they really stepped into the high nano level microprocessor.

After dinner, as soon as he walked out of the box door, Cai Mingsheng said he was sorry and went to the bathroom.

Xiao Qi and Cai Guozhi went to the nearby lounge to wait for him.

It happened that there was a group of people around here, two of whom were discussing something fiercely.

Cai Guozhi is a lively character. He quickly joined up. At this look, he was surprised on his face: "how are they?"

"Who?"

Xiao Qi looked at the two men in the crowd. One was about thirty years old, tall and dressed in a decent suit, looking very natural and unrestrained. The other was about thirty-five or six years old, but he was bald and looked reckless.

The two people spoke in soft Baodao Mandarin. They were red in the face. It was obvious that the seven or eight people next to them were attendants. They could only stand on both sides and dared not go forward to persuade them.

"The younger one is Wang Congxi, the grandson of Wang Yongqing, the richest man in Baodao, who is in charge of a financial and securities company; The older one is Chen Zhuo, who started a real estate company from scratch. Recently, it seems that there are several projects in BJ and make a lot of money. " Cai Guozhi whispered, "these two people are both bad tempered and rich, so they often have conflicts."

Xiao Qi smiled at the speech. "Young people are so impulsive."

Cai Guozhi couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily, "can you not talk so old-fashioned? I don't know. I thought you were my third uncle's generation! "( It's not finished yet. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)