Restart the Flying Age

The meeting with Liang Yancheng turned out to be a pleasant one, and the process went smoothly, at least there were no complications.

But Wu Tao can also see that Liang Yan has become the pie he painted, and he has already been burdened with a lot of pressure.

In other words, whether Yuanqi Technology's first shot can be launched has attracted more and more attention.

Although in the newspapers and media, public doubts and discussions have ceased for the time being. But this does not mean that things are over.

On the contrary, the undercurrent surging behind the ground is more terrifying than the waves and clouds on the bright surface.

Fortunately, Wu Tao is confident and optimistic in his control of all this.

At least the development of things up to now, there are still no dangers, smooth and smooth.

That's why he dared to speak so full in front of Liang Yancheng, and in such a serious and precise tone.

Liang Yancheng listened very convincingly, at least the faint worry in his heart was retreated a lot.

So that when Wu Tao left the Ningyuan Clubhouse, his waist was straight and he was full of confidence.

When he got into the car and said goodbye to Secretary Sun, Song Zhuang couldn't help but give his thumbs up: "Boss, I found out. Most businessmen who enter and exit such places are nodding and bowing, entering with a shy smile, and bowing out. You are the only exception!"

Wu Tao laughed, then squinted his eyes and said, "As long as I have a choice, I will never go in and out of this kind of place. It's a pity that in China, this is a bit extravagant."

"Boss, you have done a good job, really!" Song Zhuang didn't know how to answer these words, so he could only give a symbolic comfort.

As the car entered the main city, Wu Tao picked up the phone and dialed Yang Ge's landline.

Since Liang Yancheng has clearly expressed his support, he stretched out his hand to the telecommunications bureau, and it was time for him to continue his action.

After all, this is a major event related to Yuanqi Technology's potential customer base, and we have to pay attention to it.

After the call was connected, Wu Tao opened the door and asked, "Brother Yang, what is the result of the list I asked you to contact?"

"The share you gave me at Dongying?" Although Yang Ge was very busy, his brain reaction was still very clear.

Wu Tao also has some doubts in his heart, how could he find no such person. But three are enough, so he said: "Then give it to me first."

When the car passed the Education Building, Wu Tao got the list of materials.

Sitting in the car and wanting to look at it, I was a little bit excited in a faint sense.

These people are all old friends with deep friendship in previous lives. Facing their information and current situation now, it is like establishing an intersection with the self in the previous life.

This feeling is very strange, and it is somewhat similar to the cowardly feeling of the hometown.

It wasn't until Pajero stopped in front of McDonald's on Ninghai Road that Wu Tao let out a sigh of relief, and finally did not open the document in the car.

Get out of the car and walk into McDonald's, as usual.

Only today, as soon as he entered the door, he was overwhelmed by the gaze of the whole McDonald's.

Wu Tao was surprised to discover that some small groups that had not had time to close their mouths were still talking vividly about what happened here yesterday.

No wonder the attention received today is a bit much.

Even Fang Yuan's position in the store has risen with the tide, and everyone has a good face to her.

A joke, yesterday her cousin showed such a strong presence and suppressed all the people and snakes. Who would dare to let her be wronged?

However, Fang Yuan chose to greet the customers at the counter to order the cashier. Although she was busy living in a group, she never liked it.

It's just that the manager around me has a bitter and bitter expression and said: "Miss Fang, you can do it, go and do some light work. After all, you are a student and part-time worker..."

"Miss Fang, I'll pay you 15 times your salary. How about going to the back kitchen?"

At the same time, seeing Wu Tao coming in, the manager was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again: "Forget it, you don't have to do any work, go and rest, pay the salary, okay?"

"No." Fang Yuan still refused with a smile.

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was 10,000 collapsed.

But Wu Tao entered the door without paying attention to these details, and he did not intend to go to the front desk to order food.

After all these years, foreign fast food is a fashionable choice in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is just like ordinary food, nothing special.

The only difference is the environment here, which is pretty good.

At least in this year's restaurant, it is absolutely clean and tidy, similar to Chuanchuanxiang Mala Tang.

Walking to the seat of the two people by the window, Wu Tao sat down steadily, completely different from yesterday's sharpness.

The students in groups of three or five around were surprised to see it.

This man doesn't have three heads and six arms, so in the rumors, he is so mighty and majestic, so invincible?

Even some girls couldn't help laughing out loud, "Just him? It's nothing special!"

However, among the girls in the same seat, someone quickly objected with a clear-cut stand: "This is a real person who does not show his face, and his face is not a real person! Look at his single eyelid and small eyes, how handsome! And the way he walks, calm and stylish, even So casually sitting, it's all star fan..."

It’s just that this tone revealed too much nymphomaniac, and was immediately ridiculed by other companions: "Your single eyelid is called handsome?"

If a single eyelid is handsome and good-looking, there won't be so many people to cut double eyelids.

As for rain, that is an exception, not to mention not being famous yet.

The girl who committed the nympho, ignored the ridicule and sarcasm of her companions. She was already up, holding a box of French fries and ketchup, in full view, openly walked to the opposite of Wu Tao, twisted her waist, and sat down. Said: "Is anyone here?"

Wu Tao retracted his gaze to look out of the glass wall, spread his hand and said, "Aren't you all already sitting down?"

Unexpectedly, the girl snapped twice and said: "Haha, you are not as scary as the legend!"

"My name is Qiu Wuyan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ May I ask you to eat French fries?"

"Eh?" Wu Tao hesitated for a moment, and finally pinched one. After all, the hearty side of this girl reminded him of Zhao Li who had just left. What's more, the parents' income is not bad, and the face of beautiful women is still to be given.

"Hey, wait!" Wu Tao was about to deliver the French fries, but Qiu Wuyan hurriedly stopped.

Could it be repentance?

The next moment, Qiu Wuyan's scallion-white fingers pinched the ketchup bag, and carefully squeezed at least half a bag of ketchup along the 5 cm long French fries.

"Will this be?" Wu Tao was about to say if it would be too much, but he caught a glimpse of a figure coming over, and immediately threw it into his mouth, chew, chew, and eat.

This scene was seen by Fang Yuan in front of the counter, how could he tolerate it?

She immediately asked the manager to take a break, find someone to change a shift, touched two large bags of French fries, and walked straight to Wu Tao.

The manager let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and secretly said, finally coaxing grandma away.