Chapter Nine Thirty: Tsundere

Even Nan Ming was full of awe towards this world, but Chen Haocong and the others did not have the slightest awe at all.

"You are just ignorant and fearless."

Chen Haocong stared at Nan Ming, unable to say a word for a while, he wanted to refute, but suddenly found that he was completely unable to refute.

"I...I..." Chen Haocong suddenly threw the racket out of his hand: "I want to break up with you!"

After speaking, he turned and ran.

"Congcong..." Zhang Feilin didn't know what to say, the uncle and nephew were so fine yesterday that they had to wear the same pair of pants, why did they have a conflict today? The boys were so strange, she turned her head to look at Nan Ming, and stomped her feet to catch up.

Why did Chen Haocong also call her Auntie Film, and the two of them couldn't just quarrel like this.

"Leave him alone!" Nan Ming called out, but Zhang Feilin still chased after him.

"Mr. Nan..." Zhao Gaofeng signaled the two security personnel to catch up, and then looked at Nan Ming worriedly, "Cong Cong is a child after all..."

"He's older than me."

Zhao Gaofeng had nothing to say.

Many times, Zhao Gaofeng would ignore Nan Ming's age.

How did this kid who likes to call himself uncle, but is actually only sixteen years old, create so many miracles?

"Then you can guide them well..." Zhao Gaofeng tried his best to be tactful, "You can't ask others to use your own standards..."

"If Cong Cong is just like this, I will be very disappointed." Nan Ming shook his head.

He and Chen Haocong used to be best friends, childhood playmates, and closest relatives. He could keep him well-fed, prosperous, and rich for the rest of his life, but he didn't want this kind of Chen Haocong.

His nephew, Chen Wei's son, his best friend, shouldn't be just like that.

People always have the strictest demands on those around them, and Nanming is no exception.

"Mr. Nan..." Mr. Wu never expected that he would see this scene.

"Mr. Wu." Nan Ming's complexion was frosty, "If you want to question our technology, you should at least question it before signing the agreement, or, do you think that Xiongzi Technology has no partners without China Aerospace? "

"No, absolutely not!" Mr. Wu hurriedly shook his head, the look in Nan Ming's eyes made him flustered.

"If you want to terminate the cooperation, I will give you one last chance." Nan Ming said to Mr. Wu.

If Nan Ming was disappointed by Chen Haocong's ignorance and fearlessness, then Mr. Xiao's question just now made him angry.

Arguing with his best friend made Chen Haocong, a brat, abandon the word "break up" with Nan Ming, Nan Ming would never be very happy.

Although in fact they broke up many times...

The conflicts and contradictions of the boys are full of memories every time.

But this time is obviously different from before.

Mr. Wu was a little horrified by Nan Ming's gaze.

From the time he saw Nan Ming, Nan Ming had always been that smiling young man. Only then did he realize that this President Nan was not only good at chatting and spanking with him, but he could still bleed his blood in a fit of anger. Drifting and clubbing.

Team Leader Guo's lesson from the past is still in front of us.

"How could it be? No, absolutely not!" President Wu hurriedly shook his head. He had an intuition that if they really canceled this cooperation today, the consequences would be very disastrous.

"Do you know why Lanshen Technology has never been in the low-end market?" Nan Ming asked Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu was at a loss, how did he know?

But he did wonder.

With the ability of Lanshen Technology, if you use your own technology in the consumer market, whether it is for mobile phones, Internet services, or any other mature industry, I am afraid that the volume will already be ten times or even a hundred times what it is now. up.

"Because we respect everyone's labor and are unwilling to crush them with unfair competition, what Lanshen Technology has always done is to open up new markets as much as possible, rather than snatching other people's markets."

Drones, powered exoskeletons, magnetic fluid propulsion, 3D printing, epic journeys, mech fighting alliances...

All of these are absolute emerging markets, a blue ocean with no competition, and many of them are completely innovative markets for lazy gods.

They even give up the high-tech industry with the fastest money, and go to the most thankless service industry. Why?

This is the pride of Nanming, and also the pride of those with authority. Lazy God Technology can make money without competing with anyone.

"But sometimes, Lanshen Technology doesn't mind making an exception." Nan Ming smiled, making President Wu's hair stand on end.

Nan Ming said before that he will not snatch the satellite launch market, because this market is too low-end.

But if you don't give Nan Ming a suitable answer this time, I'm afraid Nan Ming will really come and grab this market.

Although Chen Haocong's attitude is not good, no one can question Lanshen Technology.

Mr. Wu is very clear about this.

Just now Chen Haocong described aerospace engineering in a frivolous way, which made Mr. Wu feel very uncomfortable.

But at this time, Nanming pointed out that they are "low-end market" with a condescending attitude, but Mr. Wu couldn't think of refuting.

And he also immediately understood Nan Ming's thoughts, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Nan, we will definitely continue to cooperate with Mr. Chen, and I will go to Mr. Chen right away."

Even if Chen Haocong can't get the design drawings or technical support of Lanshen Technology, it is enough for him to be able to use the powerful computing resources and manufacturing capabilities of Lanshen Technology.

The most important thing this time is not what they can produce, but what Chen Haocong can learn from this cooperation.

And he, Mr. Wu, is the bookboy who accompanies the prince to study.

After all, the prince is a prince. What the emperor cares about is not how good his companions are, but how many scriptures the prince has learned.

Mr. Nan really broke his heart because of Mr. Chen.

Outside the gate, Chen Haocong didn't run too far, he was hiding in the shadow of the lazy car, wiping his tears and sobbing.

He looks tall and big, but he is actually a child of sixteen or seventeen.

Even if it was an injury, danger or something, he wouldn't let him cry, but now he felt very wronged, and tears came down unsatisfactorily.

Tian Zhaofeng next to him wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He felt a little helpless and a little funny.

Mr. Chen, who has a high level of science and technology, is sitting next to the car, sobbing and crying. This scene is also funny.

Zhang Feilin came over, reached out and rubbed his short hairy hair, and said, "Congcong, don't cry..."

Chen Haocong buried his face in his knees, he didn't know if he was embarrassed or didn't want to see Zhang Feilin.

Zhang Feilin sighed, associating with Nan Ming, he became a generation older all of a sudden, Zhang Feilin also gradually got used to this feeling, doting on this group of "junior" who are obviously similar to him or even older, taking care of or guiding them , are all her responsibility.

"Congcong, your Uncle Ming scolded you, and I feel very uncomfortable, and he is scolding Mr. Wu over there to vent his anger."

"Auntie film..." Chen Haocong yelled aggrievedly, Tian Zhaofeng looked funny, and couldn't help feeling in his heart, youth, what a good thing!

You can cry, you can laugh, you can be wronged or act like a baby, no one will laugh at him.

It doesn't matter if someone laughs at him, after all, this is youth!

"Your Uncle Ming seems to want to cancel the cooperation with AVIC, and also said that he will enter the low-end market and squeeze them out." Zhang Feilin said, "Look, in fact, your Uncle Ming cares about you and wants to vent your anger on you."

"This has nothing to do with Angkor!" Chen Haocong raised his head and looked at Zhang Feilin, "Uncle Ming can't do this!"

"I think he seems very determined." Zhang Feilin tilted his head and said.

"I'm going to argue with him!" Chen Haocong stood up, wiped away tears, turned and ran.

Maybe Chen Haocong is a little bloated, a little proud, and a little looking down on other ordinary people who only rely on their own strength but have not achieved much.

But he is Chen Haocong, Chen Wei's son and Nanming's nephew after all.

He is born with a heroic spirit, and he may lose himself occasionally, but he will still become the one Nan Ming admires very much.

Chen Haocong pushed open the door, rushed into the yard again, and said to Nan Ming: "You can't cancel the cooperation with Angkor!"

Nanming looked over, Chen Haocong was suddenly a little embarrassed, his eyes were still red right now.

But he still raised his head and puffed up his chest: "I will definitely design the most powerful rocket in the world! Just watch!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his fist vigorously and emphasized: "With my own strength!"

Then he shook his head very arrogantly: "Hmph!"

Zhang Feilin stood at the door and looked at Chen Haocong, and said to Tian Zhaofeng who followed, "Are all boys so awkward?"

"Hey." Tian Zhaofeng didn't know how to answer this, so he could only smirk. (To be continued.)