EBE Chapter 295 Qiao Dapao
Chapter 295 Qiao Dapao
Chapter 295 Qiao Dapao
February 10th, the 2th day of the twelfth lunar month.
Early that morning, Huang Feiyang and Zhang Muning arrived at his grandfather's courtyard house.
Because his parents came back.
"Feiyang, what are you thinking?"
After Zhang Muning and Yang Xiu entered the kitchen, Huang Yu glared at his son with annoyance.
This kid is great in every way!
It's a relationship problem, a complete mess.
Zhang Muning?
Yang Yiyi?
Chen Xiruo?
Lilia?
Huang Yu was really starting to wonder how many more girls would be around Huang Feiyang in the future.
"Cough cough!"
"What do you think?"
Huang Feiyang shrugged, looking completely innocent.
Hearing Huang Feiyang's words and seeing his expression.
Both Huang Yu and the old man beside him wore expressions that were both amused and exasperated.
However, they didn't seem to dwell on the issue.
Anyway, they can't control this kid.
The three of them quickly changed the subject.
When they heard that Huang Feiyang was planning to register a new company to invest in Polar Bear, they were shocked.
$200 billion investment?
Immediately, Huang Yu and Grandpa Huang both showed expressions of astonishment.
Although the two knew Huang Feiyang was rich, they never expected him to be this rich.
Can he casually spend 200 billion US dollars?
"Feiyang, how much money do you actually have?"
Coming to his senses, the old man couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.
Beside him, Huang Yu also pricked up his ears in curiosity.
He was also very curious about this question.
"It's alright! Not much!"
Huang Feiyang shrugged and gave a vague answer.
"!"
Upon hearing Huang Feiyang's words, both of them showed expressions of amusement and exasperation.
This kid!
The three then started chatting casually.
Although it was supposed to be a casual chat, in reality, it was Huang Yu and the old man asking questions, and Huang Feiyang answering them.
Both of them asked about Huang Feiyang's business matters.
When King was mentioned, both the old man and Huang Yu looked at Huang Feiyang with expectant eyes.
Clearly, both of them have high hopes for King.
"Feiyang, if King needs anything, as long as it's within the rules, the higher-ups can provide you with the necessary assistance."
"And the same goes for FY Technology's research center!"
Staring at Huang Feiyang's face, the old man said with a serious expression.
This was his intention, and also the intention of the other giants.
Simply put, the success of FY Technology's chips and lithography machines gave them hope for the rise of Chinese technology.
In addition, Huang Feiyang's companies have always operated in a very proper and orderly manner.
Therefore, they felt it was necessary to provide some convenience for the scientific research work of Huang Feiyang's companies.
Who knows, it won't be long before this kid creates some kind of miracle?
"it is good!"
Upon hearing his grandfather's words, Huang Feiyang's eyes lit up.
Can you provide some convenience?
If that's the case, then that would be perfect.
From now on, the scientific research work of his own business empire will really have fewer obstacles.
Just thinking about it filled Huang Feiyang with immense anticipation.
For example, the transportation of some equipment might be possible with the help of the state.
Another issue is the personal safety of some top researchers.
However, despite his thoughts, Huang Feiyang still prefers to solve all problems on his own when there is no need to.
He didn't want to develop a habit of depending on anyone!
"..."
……
On the same day, George, far away in Guangzhou, once again became the focus of attention.
Because he started attacking Chris and his group again.
In just a few days, the stock price of the multinational company where Chris works has already lost billions of pounds.
As a result, George has acquired some new nicknames.
madman!
Joe the Cannon!
The stock market is poison!
What's even more interesting is that this guy actually gave interviews to domestic and foreign media early in the morning.
"Mr. George, are you planning to fight Mr. Chris to the bitter end?"
"According to our investigation, he does indeed come from an ordinary background and is not some rich kid!"
Do you have paranoia?
At the scene, a blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man looked at George and made sarcastic remarks.
"Do you think it would be difficult for a conglomerate to fabricate false information about one person?"
"And also, what does it mean to fight to the bitter end? What does it mean to have paranoia?"
"I'm only fighting for my own personal safety!"
George glanced at the reporter and said calmly.
"Also, your company, it's not that it's controlled by their conglomerate, is it?"
Then George asked another question.
"..."
Upon hearing George's words, the reporter was speechless.
At the same time, he also shifted his gaze somewhat guiltily to other places.
Because their company really is controlled by Blitz's conglomerate.
He and Blitz are even related.
of course!
He could never tell anyone about these things.
"So, Mr. George, their company's stock price has evaporated by billions of pounds, and they've threatened to sue you. What's your opinion on this?"
Just then, another foreign journalist asked a question.
"Prosecution?"
"Welcome!"
"I'm about to sue them for threatening my personal safety!"
George curled his lip, looking completely indifferent.
"..."
……
In the Eagle Country, the Fog City, at Blitz's estate.
Blitz gets extremely annoyed when he sees news reports about George.
He felt increasingly disappointed and frustrated with his son, Chris.
This even solidified his belief.
It seems it's time for me to give up on Chris.
Anyway, Chris isn't her only son.
However, he also deeply resented George.
Because of this bastard, one of his own companies suffered heavy losses.
Today, their conglomerate has become a laughing stock in high society.
This was something he found hard to accept.
"How's the investigation I asked you to do coming along?"
Taking a deep breath, Blitz looked up at the elderly white man in front of him and asked a question.
"Master Chief!"
"We still can't figure out who's backing George!"
The old white man shook his head and replied.
"waste!"
The old white man's words caused Blitz to show a displeased expression.
"Keep checking!"
He waved his hand and gave another instruction.
"Yes!"
Hearing Blitz's words, the old white man breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at Blitz cautiously, then immediately took his leave.
Seeing this, Blitz's expression grew even more unpleasant.