Chapter 395: No Choice

Investors leave and friends drift away.

As get off work time approaches, Fang Zhuo is busy arranging for the DCM project team in the office, making sure to implement the initialed agreement with a sense of proportion.

Bingxin has learned from SMIC's establishment method and has registered a company in the Cayman Islands. The official domestic name is "Bingxin", and the foreign company name is Curling Semiconductor Manufacturing Corporation, abbreviated as CSMC.

The words behind the English name are commonly used words in the industry. SMIC and TSMC are similar words, and their abbreviations are SMIC and TSMC.

Fang Zhuoduo used "Curling", which means the sport of curling.

It is estimated that people abroad will be a little confused when they see this word, thinking that it is probably because the founder of the company likes curling, but I believe people in China can think of that poem that has been passed down through the ages.

——A heart of ice in a jade pot.

Fang Zhuo has two goals for the project progress in August. One is to implement Luzhou’s business conditions and preferential policies, and the other is to implement DCM’s initial investment agreement.

Of course, it would be best if the investment in DCM could be further promoted.

Fang Zhuo carefully weighed and tasted Connor's performance, and felt that even if it didn't work this month, there was still hope next month. He would go to the capital to meet with the leadership at the end of the month, and being able to obtain good policies would be another motivation for docking.

No matter how Goldman Sachs and Deutsche Bank communicate after this meeting, they will be happy to see DCM's admission and will not make trouble.

After thinking about it like this, by the time Yike's employees had almost left work, looking down from the president's office, Shanghai City had already started to light up.

Fang Zhuo looked at the night scene quietly, smoked the last cigarette in his hand, and when it was daytime in New York, he made the overseas call.

About ice cores, about investments, and about friends.

He had some small thoughts.

Is ice core a good project?

yes.

Is Xiong Xiaoge a friend?

yes.

If you have a good project, can you not recommend it to your friends?

cannot.

Recommend it to a friend, but the friend can't accept it. Can you just watch your friend suffer?

cannot.

Therefore, the enthusiastic Fang Zhuo asked people in New York to contact IDG, intending to let them take a look at the ice core project document to see if ice core is a good project.

Although the businesses of IDG China and the United States are relatively independent, their brothers are still brothers after all, and they can have a strong influence on each other.

Fang Zhuo felt that Lao Xiong might not be able to seriously consider his suggestions, so let his brother give him some friendly suggestions.

The phone call lasted for a long time, and after hanging up the phone, I sent the email.

Fang Zhuo left the CEO's office with satisfaction.

Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

…

The president returns home.

As soon as Fang Zhuo entered the door, he saw his father Fang Tong watching TV seriously on the sofa.

When Zhao Shumei saw her son coming back, she turned her head and babbled in the direction of her husband.

Fang Zhuo was a little confused. After taking two steps, he heard a clear and powerful voice coming from the TV.

"The Fang family has a long history of nearly 4,700 years, and it comes from the Fang Lei family."

"The eleventh grandson of Emperor Yan of Shennong, the eldest son of the eighth emperor Yugong, was named Lei. When the Yellow Emperor attacked Chiyou, Lei was granted the title of Fangshan for his meritorious service. After Lei was granted the title of Fangshan, he was called the Fanglei family."

"Fangshan is located in today's Yuzhou, Henan Province."

"Yuzhou, referred to as 'Jun', was known as Yangzhai, Junzhou, and Yingchuan in ancient times. It was also known as Xiadu, Jundu, and Medicine Capital..."

Fang Zhuo was shocked.

That’s outrageous!

He almost instantly determined that the documentary-style content on the TV was not a movie or TV series, but the origin and research of the surname "Fang", and these appeared at home... Bing Xin's second round of city inspection was not over yet.

Even if it is not for ice cores, tens of billions of investments are unveiled, and there must be many enthusiastic investors.

"Xiao Zhuo, you are a descendant of the eleventh generation grandson of Emperor Yan."

Fang Tong sighed and said to his son who returned home.

Fang Zhuo: "..."

"Our ancestral home is in Yuzhou, and I want to visit it." Fang Tong paused the content of the disc, turned around and said, "I won't blindly agree to any investment promotion, I just want to visit the ancestral home of Fang."

"Dad, dear dad, this ancestral home must be very ancestral." Fang Zhuo was a little helpless. At this moment, even the air was filled with the smell of GDP.

Fang Tong stopped talking and just looked at his son with expectant eyes. He was usually quite taciturn, but as he got older, there were things he could miss.

Fang Zhuo spread his hands: "Did this disc of information come from Yuzhou? If I were to go there and be the richest man in Shencheng, recognize my ancestors and visit my ancestral land, it would be ridiculous to be empty-handed."

Zhao Shumin interjected: "Go and build a house. I went to check out your real estate project two days ago and it was done very well."

"Mom, don't come up with random ideas. Why don't we take you from the tea room to a separate room." Fang Zhuo shook his head and thought for a moment, "Dad, this Yuzhou won't just give you a CD, right? No other information?"

Fang Tong quickly handed over the information sent by Shang Gu's family.

Fang Zhuo laughed while watching, but still felt it was too outrageous.

What is this called?

You use your hometown to divide the city, and others use the city to return their hometown.

Soon, he saw a word in the information, and when he thought he could handle it, he threw the information on the table and announced: "Let's leave it at that. I'll take the time to go there after I'm done with my work to see where the surname Fang originated. ”

Fang Tong watched his son casually glance at the information and asked, "Are you going empty-handed?"

"No, the information says that artemisinin is a specialty of Yuzhou. Let the medical department see if it can be linked to this." Fang Zhuo said easily, "The medical department funded a group of experts at the end of last year. Artemisinin should be able to adapt to local conditions."

Fang Tong was still a little confused.

Before he could express it, Fang Zhuo's phone on the table suddenly vibrated violently.

The name on the caller's name also flashed violently like a mobile phone.

Fang Zhuo took a look and hesitated to press the connect button.

Zhao Shumei reminded: "Son, your phone, answer it."

Fang Tong also asked: "Whose phone is it?"

Fang Zhuo cleared his throat, walked to the side, and pressed the answer button.

"Fang Zhuo, are you wicked?" The old friend's loud and direct greeting came from the phone.

"Old Xiong, why do you say that?" Fang Zhuo asked in a deep voice.

"What are you looking for IDG for?" Xiong Xiaoge said unhappily.

"Didn't IDG ask me?" Fang Zhuo was confused. "We were in a meeting today."

Xiong Xiaoge said angrily: "Why are you pretending? Believe it or not, I will go to you with a knife in hand!"

Fang Zhuo was no longer confused: "I will just ask IDG. Did the US ask you? What are you afraid of? Anyway, you are the one who decides the domestic business. If you don't invest, who can force you to invest?"

Xiong Xiaoge hung up the phone without saying a word.

Fang Zhuo didn't care much about his old friend's impoliteness. He turned his head to his parents who were listening attentively and smiled, "Nothing, just a little disagreement on investment."

Mother Zhao Shumei asked leisurely, "Can investment be related to being immoral?"

"Mom, the person standing in front of you may be the best investor in the country. According to my experience in the industry, investment is not moral at all." Fang Zhuo said seriously, "Just like capital."

Zhao Shumei asked again, "Then the person on the phone just now doesn't understand this?"

"Oh, he understands, but he may not have expected that capital has alienated me so seriously." Fang Zhuo sighed helplessly, "I can't help myself."

It was said at the first investment meeting that we must learn from others, learn from others, learn from others, and have the spirit of doing everything possible.

How can this old bear listen to the class?

If he had understood the spirit at that time, he would not have made this call today.

I could have updated it last night, but I received a lot of calls asking about my well-being...