Chapter 1188 Eating Steamed Buns Chewed by Others Has No Taste
After coming down from the ninety-ninth floor of the building, Wu Tao felt refreshed and his mood became much more open.
Zhao Jinhuai has always been by his side to accompany Xing Xing, and he never dared to mention how he wiped Wu Tao's butt and played with him wildly when he was a child.
This scene made Wu Tao feel deeply. If he hadn't been reborn in this life, the relationship between the two would have been at least more grounded than it is now.
It’s just that reality doesn’t have so many ifs.
Wu Tao is not that kind of ignorant and immutable little kid, and Zhao Jinhuai, who wears a gold ring and has big gold teeth, is completely different from the simple carpenter apprentice in his previous life.
Wu Tao suddenly felt a little sad. It was hard to say whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
But through the careful eyes of Zhao Jinhuai, he could see the longing eyes of his son, his cheap nephew. With Uncle Zhao's current financial resources, it would be a piece of cake for him to bring his wife and children with him.
But he didn't.
Not only that, he also married a little girl in Zhonghai and lived a small life of five and six.
Wu Tao had only heard about these things before, but now that he saw Zhao Jinhuai's face, he felt the restlessness in his temper and his inability to hide his cunning and guilty conscience, and suddenly he started talking: "Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Jinhuai responded quickly, "Hey, boss, if you want anything, just give me your orders!"
"I don't have any instructions." Wu Tao resisted the boredom of dealing with such emphasis and said: "I just thought of Xiao Fei. I heard that he worked very hard and gave you a lot of face."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhao Jinhuai responded repeatedly, and the proud smile on his face looked a little stiff at the moment, "Yes, yes, I miss my son too!"
Wu Tao came over, looked at the not very sincere face, and asked, "Do you really want to?"
"Really...really!" Zhao Jinhuai suddenly felt a little insincere. He had never felt so guilty even when facing his own master.
Things like red flags and colorful flags can only go so far.
So Wu Tao stopped and distanced himself, and began to criticize Zhenhu and said: "With Xiao Fei's performance, he will be an out-and-out talent in the future. Whether he goes out to work on his own or works in my industry, his future will definitely be bright." Limited.”
"...Uncle Zhao, you should also hope that Xiao Fei can be better than his master, right?"
Zhao Jinhuai:......
As Wu Tao expected, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he saw Liang Yancheng that day.
Different from the high-spirited person last time, this time Liang Yancheng looked like a tired old man.
Wearing glasses and a jacket without a nameplate late at night, he was focused on document work, and even his reaction to Wu Tao's arrival was a little slow.
It wasn't until the secretary called twice that Liang Yancheng raised his head from the pile of documents and looked at Wu Tao with a smile on his face.
When their eyes met, Wu Tao couldn't help but be startled: Lao Liang has really aged a lot these days, and wrinkles have piled up on his usually smooth forehead.
Almost subconsciously, Wu Tao walked over quickly and helped Liang Yancheng, as naturally as he would his elders.
Liang Yancheng didn't think there was anything wrong, but the secretary saw the opportunity quickly, brewed the tea quickly, and disappeared out the door without saying a word.
"You seem to be a little different." Liang Yancheng looked at Wu Tao with bright eyes.
Wu Tao didn't know what kind of changes today's climbing up and looking far into the distance would bring to his mood and energy. He just responded casually: "You seem to like me, and you will subconsciously look up to me."
"That's different!" Liang Yancheng looked at Wu Tao pouring water for him affectionately, and exclaimed: "How can I not be able to tell the difference if I haven't seen any kind of people in this world? After all, I'm not that old yet. superior!"
Unable to accept this, Wu Tao had to admit defeat, "Okay, okay, whatever you always say is right."
Liang Yancheng had a triumphant smile on his face, patted Wu Tao on the shoulder and said, "When you return to the capital tomorrow, remember to come home for dinner. Comrade Li always talks about you!"
"It's my fault. I should have visited Grandma Li more often." Wu Tao agreed proactively.
Liang Yancheng waved his hands as if he had completed the task and said, "Just bring what I said, you can see for yourself. You have done a good job in the semiconductor industry in the past six months, and the bosses have seen it, and I am very pleased."
"...But you kid, don't get carried away, you have to keep up the good work."
Wu Tao asked a rhetorical question instead of answering: "Do you think I'm not low-key enough now?"
"Yes!" Liang Yancheng affirmed immediately, "You did a good job. Young people are most likely to get carried away, but you are mature and prudent. You will definitely go further than others in the future."
Having said this, Liang Yan stood up, returned to his desk, took out a document from the pile, threw it on the coffee table and said: "This is a trial management method introduced by the superiors. If you want to get your hands into the financial field, it's best to Make it more secretive and unique. Otherwise, this method will not save you!"
Wu Tao touched the document and scanned it: Several management measures and suggestions on responding to the impact of the international financial system, brackets: trial implementation.
Now, Tianqi Investment has improved its financial payment system and finally made a name for itself.
Internet payment and mobile payment can finally be given a free hand.
"Don't worry, chief, I will never eat buns that have been chewed by others. They are so tasteless! Others have nothing to say about what I do!"
Liang Yancheng laughed loudly, and even the wrinkles that had accumulated on his forehead relaxed.
After the business talk was over, Liang Yancheng had no intention of expelling the guests. He was still turning the tea cup in his hand and thinking silently.
Wu Tao didn't want to ask, but he couldn't let the atmosphere remain so cold, so he asked about the semiconductor industry, "Chief, the semiconductor industry you advocate is developing well now. To be honest, the software park project has no support. You are holding back. Why are you so worried about the country and the people now..."
Liang Yancheng came to his senses and said, "You kid, just ask what you want to ask directly. Why are you so roundabout?"
Then he directly explained: "What troubles me is the recent problems with China Shipping, which are completely different from economic construction. If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid it will be more troublesome than the collapse of the semiconductor industry."
"...By the way, how do you deal with China Overseas's industry and the China Overseas Government? Can it withstand investigation?"
Wu Tao's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that the big earthquake in Zhonghai a few years later has already started to show signs of it?
However, Wu Tao was very knowledgeable about this matter and did not ask any more questions. He just answered the questions raised by Lao Liang sincerely. After all, the other party really cared, "Chief, don't worry, I have always asked them to operate legally and stop doing such nonsense." matter."
"...After I get back, I will strictly investigate this matter. If there is any problem, I will correct it, and if there is no problem, I will encourage you."
Liang Yancheng was doubly pleased, "Boy, this is the most reassuring thing. You won't make false moves."