Vol 6 Chapter 726: The same firework

After seeing off the last two guests, Feng Yiping came upstairs in a hurry. The hostess was lying on the sofa with her daughter, looking sleepily at the rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala—this is somewhat of a ceremony.

"Want a New Year's gift?" he asked in a seductive voice.

Suddenly, the eyes of the mother and daughter lit up, "Anything else?"

Sure enough, they, whether they are 6 or 30 years old, always have no resistance to unexpected gifts from their favorite people.

"Of course, come, hurry up with me," Feng Yiping hugged Amanda.

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Munich Airport, in the late night of this early spring, although it is still bright as daylight, it is sparsely populated. Whether it is waiting for the flight, arriving, and picking up the airport, it seems a little sluggish.

The bright lighting effect of the airport seems to have a first-class hypnotic effect at this time, and even the particularly calm broadcast that sounded from time to time has become a lullaby.

Perhaps, in the middle of the night, such bright lights can give those locals and strangers who pass by or stay here at this time, a sense of security that can relax.

Mr. Luo looked at the few people in the airport at this time, and some remembered those passionate days in the past. At that time, his younger self, in order to achieve greater professional success, many of them were late at night. The experience of arriving here or leaving here.

A few years later, at the same time and at the same place, the past experiences are as vague as I once liked movies and TV series years ago, so that I can't remember the general outline.

I was more impressed, but only some of the same unfamiliar feelings: the joy of signing a big order, doing a good job of a big project, and accumulating capital to sprint to the next higher position.

It's just that, after retiring to the second line for many years, it is really difficult for him to experience those feelings, achievements or problems in the first line. Now in his hands, they will become different numbers in different reports.

The numbers, only coldly represent the results.

And now he only values ​​the results.

When the chartered plane from South Korea was taxiing on the runway, Mr. Luo, who left the warm and comfortable car, listened to the loud noise and the icy cold wind on the exceptionally empty airport, unexpectedly found some youth. Passion of time.

He further believed that his return to the front line this time would also allow him to return to glory.

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The cabin door was opened by the savvy security personnel, and the third party from Samsung Group stepped onto the gangway. At a glance, he saw Mr. Luo, who was smiling, and waved his hand.

"Lee," "Luo," they adopted the etiquette that Asians generally don't know how to use. On this cold night in early spring, warmly hug each other, and they can feel the warmth and joy of each other, like they have not seen in many years. Friends and brothers.

The entourage of both parties looked at them with joy, like a harmonious family, full of warmth.

It can be said with certainty that before today, whether it is the two embracing at this time or the people who want to applaud while watching with a smile, one of them is the most guarded and may hate the other. Opponent.

The so-called world is so fickle.

Looking at the bouquets handed by the pretty blonde staff, the two embracing the two separated from each other, President Li once again thanked you, "Thank you Luo, I have long been looking forward to meeting my best colleagues. Today I finally got what I wanted. ,"

But before today, this President Luo, who is full of silver hair but first-rate demeanor, has been at the top of the list of the most disliked people in Samsung's semiconductor department.

Generally speaking, the achievements of Asian semiconductors are mainly due to those Asian predecessors who once worked in European and American semiconductor companies, especially Samsung.

As the only Asian person in charge of major Western storage companies, Mr. Luo is naturally not very popular with many people from Samsung Semiconductor.

But of course, I couldn't feel the slightest breath at this time.

Because he is an only child, he has been trained as a successor to a grand career since he was a child. President Lee’s treatment is naturally impeccable and perfect.

This reminded Mr. Luo of Feng Yiping.

Sure enough, the background is still very important, he said in his heart.

"This is what we have always expected," he said.

In fact, for them, many times, they don’t think too much about Samsung. Yes, although Samsung is a well-deserved industry leader in terms of market share alone, Samsung’s actions are really too stingy. , Is really not able to get on the table.

At the same time, as a typical Western company that fully adopts a modern management mechanism, they have a natural contempt for a family-owned company like Samsung that obviously wants to inherit its father's business. What age is it, and it should be eliminated long ago. System?

From this point of view, although on the surface, you are a powerful modern multinational group, but inside, and the compatriot country in the north that you look down on is actually a virtue.

Mr. Luo looked at the wealthy heir in front of him, thinking about his achievements at his age, and was very proud of his true talents.

Of course, I couldn't feel the slightest breath at the scene, Mr. Luo, he was an expert with acting skills comparable to that of a Hong Kong drama gold medal actor.

"You are very welcome, I think we must have a lot in common," Mr. Luo said.

He believed that the President Li should be clear about one of the common points in his mouth and what he meant.

President Lee smiled again, "I also believe this very much,"

Feng Yiping, who is still in London at this time, is the object they really need to be wary of. Compared with Feng Yiping, Qimonda? Very unconcerned.

The emphasis they showed on Qimonda, in the final analysis, was actually the emphasis on Feng Yiping.

"But now, all the distinguished guests from afar, please rest early," Mr. Luo said, "According to the custom of your country, tomorrow is the first day of the new year. This is a good omen."

He was originally very urgent, but now he acted very calmly. He also knew that he couldn't wait to talk to Samsung about the topic at this time and would not have any positive help to his expectations.

From the analysis of the opponent's character this time, I must be particularly calm.

Mr. Luo, who is fairly familiar with Asian cultural traditions, knows that for the heirs of President Li, who has a strong parent who seems to have a long standby time, forbearance and patience must be the most lacking qualities.

"We cherish this rare opportunity very much," President Li said.

These words made Mr. Luo a little surprised and excited. Could it be that you want to start negotiations overnight?

But President Li said unhurriedly, "I originally hoped to be able to work immediately, but we respect the wishes of our friends,"

Mr. Luo concealed a smile. In fact, we can be hosts who respect the wishes of the guests!

It's just that those words have already been released, how can you change your mouth now?

He is a person who cares more about his image the more he is in front of people like Feng Yiping and President Li.

He could not help but quickly subtract a few points from his good impression of the heir to the wealthy family at this time, and accordingly he paid more attention to it.

Sure enough, there is no simple one.

"Everyone has worked hard from a long distance, of course you have to rest first,"

"There is time," he had already slipped to his lips, but he took it back in time.

At such times, such words will only express their worries.

"I sincerely hope that we have a new beginning in the new year ~www.wuxiaspot.com~," President Li said with a smile.

Based on the current situation, Qimonda and Feng Yiping obviously still haven't talked about each other, which is good! Under this premise, the longer the negotiation starts, the greater their initiative will be.

"Please," "Please," the two humbly boarded each other.

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London is still the top floor of Gherkin. Huang Jingping and Amanda looked at Feng Yiping in a puzzled manner. What are you doing here this night?

Amanda is very active running around on this floor, but did not see any gift boxes.

"Hehe," Feng Yiping held her in one hand and Huang Jingping in the other, walking to the railing, "Come on, let's count down, 10, 9..."

Seeing him like this, Huang Jingping had some guesses, but Amanda was still unclear, but she quickly yelled happily, because almost as they counted to "0", above the Thames, they bloomed at the same time. Brilliant fireworks are coming...