Fu Song said: "Reporters are not journalists who were reborn in their previous life. Teacher Liu, didn't you also change from a computer engineer to an IT reporter?

Similarly, no one is born a qualified investor. How many famous investors in the United States have professional backgrounds in finance? Most of them become monks halfway.

Even a famous investment manager is constantly making mistakes. I am not afraid of you making mistakes or losing money, because I invest in a whole industrial chain and a whole track.

If you go down one net, you can always get a few melons and two dates, that's enough!"

"Invest in the track?" Liu Keli thoughtfully and said after a while: "Mr. Fu, I understand what you mean, but since it is an investment track, just find someone, why choose me?

And now Mr. Shen is managing the investment fund, and before his daughter is managing it. Can I interfere again?”

Fu Song understood what she was worried about and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is already in his seventies and is about to be eighty. How can he have much energy to take care of this matter?

As for Lao Shen's daughter, she has other arrangements and will no longer have anything to do with the investment fund. You can rest assured of this."

After a pause, he continued: "Of course I can find someone to be the general manager of an investment fund, but you are obviously more efficient."

Liu Keli said in confusion: "I am more efficient?"

"Yes, it's efficiency!" Fu Song nodded, "A good reporter should have forward-looking insight and be able to see and perceive trends keenly. You belong to this type of person.

In the same time, ordinary people will be able to invest in ten projects and succeed one or two, and you will succeed three or four or even four or five.

Teacher Liu, I am not short of money now, but time. What China's semiconductor industry lacks the most is time!"

"This..." Liu Keli felt that her mind was very messy. It was logical that being valued by Fu Song so much was something worthy of pride and joy, but she really couldn't be happy.

There is nothing else. The burden given by Fu Song is too heavy, and she is worried that she can't take it.

In particular, the semiconductor industry is of great significance, which makes her even more worried.

Seeing that she looked embarrassed, Fu Song smiled and said, "Teacher Liu, you don't have to rush to make a decision. You can go back and think slowly and discuss with your husband.

In addition, you can also go to Mr. Chen and talk to him in person. He knows the best about the fund. If you have any questions, just ask him."

"Okay." Liu Keli breathed a sigh of relief. She had to weigh such a big thing carefully. This was both responsible for herself and Fu Song, and she could not tolerate any carelessness.

Fu Song raised his wine glass and said, "Teacher Liu, then I'll wait for your good news. Come on, I'll toast you!"

Liu Keli has a good alcohol tolerance, but she is in a big mood tonight and gets drunk without drinking much.

After dinner, she returned to the hotel room and drank a bottle of mineral water in one breath to clear her mind.

Looking at the phone on the table, she hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and picked up the phone.

...

Fu Song didn't know how Liu Keli would choose, but he felt that he had done his best, and even said this to the point of his first meeting.

It would be best if she could accept her invitation. If she didn't, then he would just find someone else.

After the death, Zhang butcher did not eat pigs with hair. It was difficult to find a toad with two legs. Some people with two legs were.

The next morning, at 11:00 am, Mucheng Airport.

Fu Song and the municipal government secretary-general Qin Weisheng stood in front of the welcome team, chatting without a word.

Xu Ying came back from Changchun today. Although the poaching operation was not very smooth, the result was quite good. In the end, he coaxed and deceived Guo Konghui.

In order to show importance, the city held a brief welcoming ceremony at the airport.

Qin Weisheng was the city government's steward, and the welcome ceremony was naturally handled by him.

Fu Song was idle and had nothing to do, so he came to join in the fun and was able to get involved with Guo Henian's nephew, giving him enough face.

"Mr. Fu, do you think Professor Guo can agree?" Qin Weisheng heard about Xu Ying's experience in Changchun, and obviously did not have much confidence in whether he could keep Guo Konghui.

Although Xu Ying had a good plan and wanted to go into the village quietly and didn't want to shoot, people like Guo Konghui were treasures everywhere, and I wonder how many pairs of eyes were staring at them.

She had just brought people to contact Guo Konghui once, and was discovered by her fellow travelers in Changchun.

Then he couldn't help but argue, and finally he had no choice but to move Guo Henian out.

Guo Konghui is Guo Henian's nephew. Guo Henian wants to meet his eldest nephew in Mucheng, so you can't stop him, right?

In this way, Xu Ying stayed there for nearly a week after the trip of three days, and then lived up to expectations and invited Guo Konghui.

"It's up to man." Although Fu Song was unsure in his heart, he could not show it. If even the initiator had no confidence, that would be a big deal!

Qin Weisheng asked curiously: "Mr. Fu, what are your tricks?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with it. I am the only sincere heart. I want to impress Professor Guo with my sincerity."

Qin Weisheng twitched his lips and laughed dryly, I believe you!

Fu Song raised his hand and looked at the time and said, "It's late again."

Qin Weisheng said: "Flight delays are normal, and it is rare to be on time."

After waiting for another ten minutes, the flight from Beijing finally landed.

Qin Weisheng and a group of people from the city welcomed Xu Ying and Guo Konghui, while Fu Song greeted Guo Fansheng and Liu Ning.

"Thank you for your hard work." Fu Song shook hands with them and asked with a smile: "I heard that I almost got beaten there?"

Guo Fansheng rolled his eyes and said, "Who is spreading rumors? There is nothing wrong!"

"It's good if you don't, it's good if you don't, haha!" Fu Song was quite gloating. There was definitely no beating, but being scolded is absolutely essential.

"That's Guo Konghui?" Fu Song turned his head to the side, "What do he thinks?"

"It's hard to say." Guo Fan said in a low voice, "He has presided over the construction of the National Key Laboratory of Dynamic Simulation of Automotives this year and is about to be the vice president of Jilin University of Technology. I feel very uneasy."

Liu Ning said: "Professor Guo is vague, but at least he did not explicitly refuse. As long as there is a slight chance, we should work hard to win."

"Oh, it's too late to do it." Fu Song sighed regretfully, "You have dealt with Professor Guo, what do he like?"

Guo Fan said, "If you use money to buy him, I advise you to die as soon as possible. In your words, Professor Guo is a rich second generation, or a super rich second generation.

His father Guo Heju left him a lot of property. He did not go to business, but instead did technical research. So money is useless for people like him!”

Fu Song thoughtfully said: "A wall of fame, power, wealth and sex, the world is in the center, and no one can avoid vulgarity. Professor Guo has realized material civilization, so he can only pursue spiritual civilization.

Lao Guo, what is your biggest pursuit in your family? What is your greatest ideal?"

Without waiting for Guo Fansheng and Liu Ning to answer, Fu Song said to himself: "Professor Guo and I are actually the same type of people, and what we pursue is just the four words of independent innovation."

Guo Fansheng was originally amused when he heard Fu Song's first half of the sentence, but after listening to his second half of the sentence, he couldn't laugh. He nodded with conscientiousness and said, "Yes, China's automobile industry lacks independent brands and the spirit of independent innovation.

Especially those large automobile factories with very old qualifications, they have unique conditions but rely on foreigners, lie on foreigners' beds, and live a comfortable life.

Such comfortable days made them happy and gradually eroded their ambition to develop independently.

If I were Professor Guo Konghui, I would never want to see the technology I developed is used in such a car company.

If there is a platform that will allow me to fully utilize it, I will definitely be moved!”

Fu Song nodded and was about to speak when he saw Xu Ying walking towards this place with Guo Konghui from the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly met him.

"Mr. Fu, let me introduce you to you. This is Professor Guo Konghui and Professor Guo. This is Professor Fu Song and Mr. Fu..."

Before Xu Ying finished introducing, Fu Song grabbed Guo Konghui's hands and shook them vigorously, "Professor Guo, welcome you to visit Muqi Group. Here I would like to express my most sincere greetings to you on behalf of Muqi Group's 13,000 employees!"

Guo Konghui is in his fifties and under sixty years old, but like his uncle Guo Henian, he is strong and wears a pair of glasses and looks gentle and gentle.

Before he came to Mucheng, he had several phone calls with his uncle and asked about Fu Song's situation from Guo Henian, so after meeting, he did not rely on his seniority at all. Instead, he said politely: "Hello, Mr. Fu, hello..."

"Oh!" Fu Song pretended to be unhappy and shook Guo Konghui's hand vigorously, saying, "Professor Guo, we are all one family, and the whole family doesn't speak two words. If you don't dislike me, call me Xiao Fu, or call me my name directly!"

Guo Konghui was somewhat uncomfortable with Fu Song's familiarity and enthusiasm, and said with a wry smile: "Fu..., Mr. Fu, you and my uncle are peer-to-peer friends..."

Fu Song waved his hand and said, "I want to call Mr. Guo "Uncle, but unfortunately Mr. Guo doesn't give me this opportunity. Professor Guo, your uncle is your uncle, you are you, let's discuss our own affairs."

"Mr. Fu." Guo Konghui was unwilling to take advantage of Fu Song, and was afraid that Fu Song would think too much, so he said, "If my uncle knows that I am not big or small... I will tell you that I am quite afraid of my uncle."

Fu Song blinked his eyes and said, "Mr. Guo is a very kind person..."

Guo Konghui smiled and said, "He has very strict requirements on his children and nephews."

Fu Song understood this and reached out and made a gesture of invitation. However, he was wondering whether he would study with Guo Henian in the future, and also used this method of education for the children of the Fu family.

Guo Konghui, Fu Song and Xu Ying gave in to each other and walked towards the car parked not far away.

In order to welcome Guo Konghui, Fu Song re-tied his Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan, which should be the best luxury car in Mucheng area.

Even the luxury fleet of Mandarin Oriental Hotel is only a Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan, which is one level different from this car.

Although Fu Song kept saying that he supported domestic products, he was still very honest at the critical moment.

Of course, the main reason is that Muqi Group is not doing well. If the first car is successfully removed from the line in early September as planned, Fu Song said that he would use his own car to greet customers in whatever way.

After the convoy left the airport, he headed eastward and headed to the beach.

"Professor Guo, in recent years, more than 40 main roads have been built and expanded in Mucheng District, more than 20 infrastructure such as Xigangchi, airport, urban pipelines and gas, as well as more than ten residential communities..." Xu Ying took this opportunity to introduce the urban construction situation of Mucheng to Guo Konghui beside him.

After crossing the overpass, the style of painting suddenly changed.

Guo Konghui saw the endless complex standing on the east side of the road, stretching south and north respectively. He couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "This is..."

Fu Song turned around from the co-pilot and smiled: "Professor Guo, the building complex in front is the Soviet expert community. Following this road south is the new campus of Mucheng Vocational and Technical School, and to the north is the Vision Research Center."

Guo Konghui knew that these were Fu Song's investments, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a big investment, it covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, right?"

Xu Ying said: "From Mucheng University to the south, all the way to Xin'an River, west of the coastline, east of the Science and Technology Avenue, a range of 7 kilometers long from north to south and 1.5 kilometers wide from east to west, a total of 15,000 acres, all of which were invested by Mr. Fu."
To be continued...