Rewrite the Technological Landscape

What Meng Qian said is the truth. If this matter is to be done, it really depends on the companies present here today. The giant companies from various countries have put their own situation in order in their own countries, so that the subsequent new rules of the global industrial chain can be implemented smoothly. Otherwise, this initiative can only remain in the theoretical stage forever.

Fortunately, judging from the results of this evening's discussion, the attitude of most companies is positive. After all, even from the most realistic point of view, no one will reject things that are beneficial to them.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the long-term friendly friendship between Dafeng Group and giant companies from various countries, the atmosphere of Chinese companies, and the sweetness these companies have tasted over the years under the new global thinking.

The dinner went on until just before midnight, as there were so many details to discuss.

After everyone left, Meng Qian sat alone on the edge of the stage, and the sound of the clock hands moving on the wall became clearer.

"Tired?" After an unknown amount of time, a voice broke the silence.

Meng Qian raised his head and saw Song Zhenluo, who was the first among the company's veterans to go out and start a business and founded Dingding.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Meng Qian moved his body to signal Song Zhenluo to sit beside him.

"Suddenly remembered that in the early years after the company dinner, you would always sit alone at the scene for a while, so I wanted to come and have a look.

Sure enough, so much has passed, and your habit still hasn't changed.

You are still you. "

Facing Song Zhenluo, Meng Qian seemed more relaxed, even his smile was softer than before, "Yes, habits are hard to change."

Song Zhenluo sat next to Meng Qian, and glanced around the crumbling wine glasses, "When you first joined the company, you often said that our goal is to become an international giant company, you know what everyone said about you in private at that time Is it?"

"Are you saying I'm mentally ill?"

Song Zhenluo laughed a few times, "It's about the same. Anyway, we all felt that this young boss was not normal at the time. He painted big cakes and still talked about some basic truths. You are completely out of the Arabian Nights."

"Then why didn't you leave then? Are you also mentally ill?"

Song Zhenluo said bluntly, "Because you spent a lot of money, we couldn't get such a high salary in other companies at that time, and we were going to work until the company went bankrupt."

Meng Qian couldn't help smiling, "That's true."

Song Zhenluo's joking expression was quickly absorbed, "But that state didn't last long, and we soon began to trust you."

"And why?"

"Because you did everything you promised, and it took you less than a year to make us believe in you." Song Zhenluo raised his finger and pointed to the box where only he and Meng Qian were left, "And you spent nearly 20 years It's time for them to start trusting you."

Meng Qian also seemed to be a little emotional, "Do you think they believe me now?"

"They will never trust you like we do, but at least outside of absolute conflicts, they are used to trusting you." Song Zhenluo's tone was very firm, "It's something accumulated over time, it's not easy to get, and it's not easy. Easily lost."

"I hope." Meng Qian looked in the direction of the gate, but he was actually not sure.

Song Zhenluo did not answer this sentence, but took out his mobile phone to show Meng Qian something, "This is some information we got in the United States."

Meng Qian glanced at the content on Song Zhenluo's phone, and smiled indifferently, "I'd be surprised if they didn't target me further."

"You should have gotten the news earlier than me, right?"

Meng Qian turned his head and glanced at Song Zhenluo. This question was somewhat strange, but he nodded.

"You actually don't need to carry so many things on purpose." Song Zhenluo's tone suddenly became deep and distressed.

So much so that Meng Qian fell into a strange mood for a while, and didn't answer for a long time, because he understood what Song Zhenluo meant.

In the end, it was Song Zhenluo who broke the silence first, "Recently, more and more people have realized that they have been able to develop rapidly only under the protection of Dafeng Group.

Many people are saying that you don't look like a capitalist at all, and Dafeng Group doesn't look like an enterprise at all. "

Meng Qian regained the emotion he should have, "Everyone praised me, Dafeng Group is now the most profitable company in the world, so it doesn't look like a company anymore.

On the contrary, I think Dafeng Group is the most like what a company should look like.

As for me, none of you know how rich I am now, and I just bought an island a few days ago. "

Song Zhenluo smiled and sighed, "Aren't you tired of living like this? It's not ashamed to admit how much you have paid for others. Your appearance really makes me think you are sick."

Meng Qian signaled Song Zhenluo to calm down with his expression, "I have already received what I deserve, so what else do I have to show off?

People have to learn to be content, right?

Besides, I got so many things, is it possible that I still need a thank you? "

There was another silence, and Song Jinluo jumped off the stage, "The Dafeng Group is today because you are a super genius. If there is another super genius like you in this world, it will also create a Dafeng Group. Group, may even be more terrifying than the current Gale Group.

Others don't know about this matter, but I feel like a mirror in my heart. Which one of the core technologies of Dafeng Group at the beginning was not created by you?

Without you, Dafeng Group would not be where it is today.

Young people today have no idea what happened in those years. "

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Meng Qian signaled Song Zhenluo to calm down again, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, is this an explanation?"

"The real explanation is that we all believe in you, but you don't believe in us."

Meng Qian beckoned Song Zhenluo to sit back, "If I didn't trust everyone, how could I have entrusted so many key things to others over the years.

If I didn't trust everyone, why would I ask others for help again and again? "

"What you believe is the person you want to believe, or have to believe." Song Zhenluo still stood there looking at Meng Qian, "Meng Qian, I just had dinner with Lao Wei and the others a few days ago, and they saw me The first thing I said was: If you can help, help Meng Qian, he is very tired."

Meng Qian's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, a little numb and a little sour.

Seeing Meng Qian who didn't know how to answer, Song Zhenluo turned around and waved his hands, "Forget it, you have your own ideas, and we also have ours. It's just right, everyone, don't interfere with anyone else."

"You?" Sensitively, Meng Qian grasped that what Song Zhenluo said was us.

Song Zhenluo's expression also became indifferent, and he shrugged lightly, "Everyone, please be yourself."

Meng Qian didn't understand what he meant until Song Zhenluo left.

A few days later, the rhythm of opposition to the new rules of the global industrial chain really began to be brought up, especially a group of companies that rely on monopoly to make a living were pulled out as envoys and actively rushed to the front line. You are just someone else's pawn.

Fortunately, Meng Qian reached a consensus with giant companies from various countries in advance, and they will deal with this matter, or they are already dealing with it.

Not long after that, the slander against Meng Qian has reached the point of being omnipotent. Someone compared Meng Qian to a tyrant and made a video, which received a high number of likes. The image of Meng Qian is tearing. The more intense, the more polarized the views on Meng Qian.

Until mid-to-late July, the attitude that the whole world was waiting for began to show some signs. Many international trade orders of Dafeng Group were detained for various reasons, and then some extreme remarks against Dafeng Group also began.

There are also a small number of countries that have begun to take tougher measures against the Gale Group and are also sending out signals.

Everyone gradually realized that the attitude on the other side still seemed to be passive confrontation.

Meng Qian has also been paying attention to the real-time information, after all, he is not sure where the situation will develop.

On July 25th, when Meng Qian was paying attention to the latest situation in the past two days, Xiao Boshi quickly came to Meng Qian's office, and showed Meng Qian the tablet in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face, "It was you who contacted me." Are they?"

Meng Qian looked at the news on the tablet, and his brows became tighter and tighter, "These people are really sick!"