Chapter 1409: 1416

Simon finalized the plan to start Jinshu amusement park with Mo Yiling in a few words in the parking lot of the club at the east foot of Dayang. After we talked about things, we were about to separate, and Ren Jingxi came over again.

Noticing the girl's slightly restrained appearance, Simon smiled and took the initiative to open his arms: "come on, hug."

Ren Jingxi unexpectedly and generously came forward and hugged Simon. After loosening, he looked at the man in front of him and asked, "when will you leave this time?"

Simon didn't know why, so he said, "tomorrow."

"Are you leaving Suzhou?" Ren Jingxi asked again, raising his hand a little: "I mean, will you go to Beijing this time?"

"Don't go if you have nothing to do. The next stop is Seoul," Simon also looked at the girl in front of him: "what's the problem?"

"No," Ren Jingxi subconsciously shook his head and stepped back: "well, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Then he turned to his car.

Simon watched Ren Jingxi get on the bus and leave, and then turned to Chen Qing: "what's the situation?"

Chen Qing smiled and Yingying took her boss's arm: "obviously, the rest is not over."

Simon thought things should not be so simple, but he didn't think much if he didn't understand.

Chen Qing's perception of the stall of Westeros system in China is like an octopus. In fact, she probably understands it. She just thinks it's very interesting. She doesn't say that she wants her boss to dig for surprises.

Then leave.

Go to the nearby Manjusri temple in Dayang mountain.

Chen Qing said she wanted incense.

Simon can understand this time. Of course, he will cooperate and arrive soon. This is an ancient temple in the Eastern Jin Dynasty that has been inherited for more than 1400 years. A Ni Zi obviously said hello in advance. In the afternoon, only Simon and Chen Qing were received here. There was no one else, so it became more and more quiet.

Quietly watching a girl incense in the hall, kneeling on a futon to pray for blessings. For a while, when Chen Qing came out, Simon took the girl's small hand and asked with a smile, "was he just confessing to the Bodhisattva?"

Chen Qing walked out hand in hand with her boss, but she didn't deny it: "yes."

"And then?"

"Still won't change."

"Oh."

Leave Manjusri temple at more than 2 p.m. and go along the road under Dayang mountain to the south of the Yangtze River at the foot of Xilu mountain and adjacent to Jinshu special effect.

After a brief look at the operation situation here, Chen Qing came to an office she had reserved here and sat on a sofa beside the window overlooking the landscape of the Qin palace in the distance to discuss some business with her boss: "this is a personal experience. The game is really too profitable. It's just Jiangnan mutual entertainment. It's not heaven, which will be launched next month, but the main game this year The total revenue of "anti terrorist elite ol" and "happy farm" will reach 120 million by the end of the year. Excluding the expenses such as operation and tax, the net profit can exceed 30 million, which is too huge. Moreover, from the operation of "frozen era" in Hangzhou, heaven This role-playing game will be more popular in China. If everything goes well, we predict that the revenue will exceed 500 million next year and the net profit will be at least 100 million. "

At present, China's Internet environment, in terms of user scale, is probably equivalent to the level in 2000 or even later, which can be regarded as the basic conditions for the outbreak of legend.

Therefore, the great success of several games introduced into mainland China this year is basically expected.

Simon leaned on a single sofa opposite Chen Qing and looked through a piece of information prepared here in advance. He was dual-purpose, or he keenly captured other meanings in Chen Qing's words: "everything is going well. Do you mean, it may not be going well?"

"Yes," Chen Qing said, "in just a few months, we have pressed down more than a dozen surveys and manuscripts for game companies across the country. There may be real problems, but more are jealous, disruptive, or want a share. In short, it's a mess."

Simon nodded, as expected.

He didn't ask Chen Qing how to deal with it. He believed that the Chinese team had the ability to deal with these problems, but said: "after next year, the problem should be smaller, but you should pay attention."

This year is just rising, and it is also at the juncture of China's game console ban.

Next year, as Chen Qing expected, the game business revenue of Jiangnan mutual entertainment will exceed 500 million, and several other companies should also have corresponding volume. At that time, some people will not be able to give up their contribution in terms of employment and taxation.

Chen Qing nodded. Her boss didn't ask, but took the initiative to say: "I've taken a lot of measures, but it's not a big problem. Oh, just like the media, Britta has built a number of international schools in China in the past two years, as well as associated overseas study services. In recent months, I have directly sent more than 30 places, all of which are the children of big players in the media field. From international schools to overseas study, we do it all in one package. In addition, advertising and other aspects, in short, After taking advantage of us, the TV or newspapers they control will always be embarrassed to speak ill of us. "

Simon shook his head slightly: "it's too urgent. It's better to operate slowly in China."

Simon first remembered the mid-term elections in 1994, including his direct participation in the war in Rwanda.

The situation at that time was that if the Westeros system did not open its political situation and spread its influence as soon as possible, it was likely to encounter uncontrollable risks, so it took great steps to take strong medicine.

On the Chinese side, there is no need at all.

Chen Qing saw her boss say so and promised, "boss, I'm measured."

Simon looked up and looked at the girl opposite: "the problem is that your measure is obviously larger than others."

Chen Qing shrunk her neck: "well, I'll pay attention next."

Simon was helpless and thought that he would better intervene in more things on China's side next, so as not to go too far.

Maybe Lin Su should worry more.

Chen Qing noticed the psychological state of her boss and soon turned into a pathetic look.

Simon remained unmoved and continued to look down at the information in his hand.

Chen Qing pretended to be poor, but it didn't work, so she had to continue. Instead, she talked about the two key refining and chemical projects in the near future. The cooperation project between Lianyungang and LG has been completed, and the one between SK and Ningbo: "Since the second half of the year, there has been a deflationary trend in China and a large outflow of foreign capital, resulting in a great lack of money in all fields in China. The boss in Ningbo has spent another $1 billion, and the capital has noticed and given the green light. At present, the equity has been basically negotiated. We take 40%, the Zhejiang provincial government 40%, and SK 20%. Moreover, considering our interest in SK The absolute control of the future project must be in our hands. "

"I don't know much about this. However, with China's development momentum, the refining and chemical industry must have great potential. Just don't screw it up."

"I promise my boss," said Chen Qing, and then jumped to the next topic: "boss, in Europe next year, the boss's prediction about the euro should not be wrong?"

"What's the matter?"

"I'm thinking that if the euro is hit, Europe will certainly consider attracting allies like China. The enemy of the enemy is a friend."

"Huh?"

"I mean, if the euro issue is unfavorable next year, Europe may help China accelerate its entry into the WTO."

Simon thought a little and nodded: "I'm still saying that. We should ensure the result of China's accession to the WTO. As for the progress, we should not intervene too much."

"I see."

"Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"It's still related to refining and chemical industry. If China joins the WTO, it will be good for all walks of life in China. Refining and chemical industry, as a basic industry, will benefit more," said Chen Qing. Instead, she turned it over from a stack of documents on the tea table in front of her and handed it over: "and this."

Simon took it, opened it and scanned it quickly.

This is a plan to attract investment. The name of the investment enterprise is "China Ping An".

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Quietly and quickly, Simon closed the information and asked, "why did you suddenly think of insurance?"

Chen Qingdao: "Boss, you have just seen in the information that the domestic insurance industry will develop again after reform. It is estimated that the total scale of premiums in various fields will reach 120 billion this year. I think with China's sustainable development and the continuous improvement of the social welfare system, the potential of the insurance industry will be very large. It may not be impossible to grow to dozens of times now in ten or twenty years. Just this time It's a good opportunity for such a company to do joint-stock reform and introduce foreign capital, isn't it? "

Chen Qing said, obviously with other meanings in her small expression.

According to the data just seen, China has approved foreign insurance to enter the mainland since 1992. However, compared with the total annual premium of 120 billion, the volume of foreign insurance in the mainland this year is expected to be only about 2 billion.

Almost negligible.

However, the next WTO should be a dividing point.

At that time, according to the WTO agreement, the domestic insurance field will be further opened to foreign investment.

As the information swept by, Simon remembered other things in his memory and quickly said, "then do it. By the way, how much can we get?"

Chen Qing listened to her boss's additional questions, blinked again, and quickly said, "about 30%, which happens to be the ideal shareholding ratio for the boss to invest in many projects."

"Well, very good."

Simon nodded again and didn't say much. It just flashed an idea that selling to himself is better than selling to others. Anyway, on the Chinese side, no matter what, as long as someone dares to sell, Simon dares to buy.

refuse nobody.

I stayed in Suzhou for another night. The next day was Sunday, November 8.

When I got up in the morning, I was having breakfast with Chen Qing. Ren Jingxi called to see Simon off. Simon didn't refuse. After breakfast, I rushed to Guangfu airport and found that in addition to Ren Jingxi, Mo Wuling came together.

Everyone said goodbye at the gangway. This time, Chen Qing would not go to Korea with Simon. Simon explained and hugged Ren Jingxi again before turning to Mo Wuling: "why didn't I see you at noon yesterday?"

"I came in the afternoon," Mo Wuling was obviously guilty. Before simondo asked, he took the initiative to explain: "I'll come and send some information to Jingxi."

"Well, how's Momo recently?"

"Very good," said Mo Wuling, pretending to be calm and looking for a relaxed topic: "but I'm a little worried recently."

"Huh?"

Mo Wuling put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned to anger: "didn't you find that Mo is still growing in the past two years, and recently he has grown tall. Now he is 188CM."

"It's a lucky number, and don't Momo always like to wear high heels?"

"That's the problem." Mo Wuling unconsciously relaxed a lot when talking about the topic: "Mo likes Hentian Gao very much. However, if you wear it again now, it's really two meters tall." he also raised his hand and made a gesture. He obviously wanted to compare to Simon's head, but he quickly took it back, and then said, "anyway, it's much taller than you."

"Oh, I don't mind."

Ren Jingxi subconsciously wanted to say what if you don't mind. He choked off the first half of the sentence and just said, "anyway, it's not good for girls to be too tall. It's very distressing."

At this point, it was over. Seeing the man smiling at himself, Mo Wuling could even feel the faint breath from him. Mo Wuling only felt that he was very worthless and took a deep breath, and finally said, "I've heard the songs you matched for Xianjian."

"Great, isn't it?"

"Yes," Mo Wuling raised his hand. Mainly when he subconsciously avoided his eyes, he noticed that a hair was stained on the left sleeve of the man, some long. His hand was raised in mid air and retracted. His nose was inexplicably sour. He said, "in fact, I like that song very much. Well, Xiaoyao sigh."

"Thank you," Simon said, slightly opening his arms. "I should go. Give me a hug?"

Mo Wuling thought it was inappropriate, but when he thought that Ren Jingxi had just hugged him, it seemed that it was just western etiquette. It was nothing, so he welcomed him.

When he was held in his arms, his body was suddenly a little soft and didn't want to leave.

But it was soon released.

I still regret that I wore a camel windbreaker today. It's a little thick. I feel... It's not so obvious.

I knew I would wear skirts. Now it's not so cold.

Thinking wildly, the man didn't go to the gangway until he was about to enter the cabin. When he saw him waving to several of his people, he opened his smile and raised his hand to say goodbye to him.

Then everyone retreated together.

Standing on the lawn outside the runway from a distance, watching the Boeing 767 roar and start gliding, then take off, and then go away, Mo Wuling only felt that his heart also flew away, and the whole person was empty.

Less than five minutes.

Asshole.

I must have gone to Korea to spend a lot of time. I don't even say to leave some time to go to the capital.

Poor Momo.

When the Boeing 767 turned into a silent gliding white spindle in the air, the three women left separately.

After saying goodbye to Chen Qing with a smile, Ren Jingxi drove a crown carrying Mo Wuling to the crew of Tianlong Babu. They were silent for a long time. Ren Jingxi finally said, "what are you going to do?"

Mo Wuling put on his walkman earplugs after getting on the bus, but he could still hear Ren Jingxi's words. He paused, blushed and said, "he... Actually knows."

"Of course, fools can't see it."

"I mean..." Mo Wuling thought of the early morning on the cruise ship and said, "you are a fool."

"I'm not stupid. I can see it."

Mo Wuling was silent.

Ren Jingxi sighed, reached over, took off one side of the earphone and stuffed it into his ear.

Music came.

*……

*The love for you has always been quiet,

*In exchange for your occasional concern.

*It's a three person movie,

*But I can't have a name.

*……

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