Chapter 575 Killing Cheng Yaojin Halfway
In fact, the way Powers convinced Valentine was very simple. He promised Valentine to help Cisco enter Southeast Asian and mainland markets.
It is precisely because of the simplicity that Fu Song finds it incredible. Is Valentine's mind watered? I can see that Powers is drawing you a big cake that is indefinitely unforgettable, and he actually agreed...
However, after thinking about it carefully, Bowles's plan cannot be said to be simple. It must have involved many things that are not worthy of being spoken by outsiders. As for what it is, Fu Song doesn't want to know.
He only knew that Xiangjiang was an international free trade port, and Cisco set up an Asia-Pacific office here and sent the equipment produced by the company to Xiangjiang. As for where the equipment went next, it was my hushing matter?
If this solution is operated well, it will not only enable Cisco to quickly move abroad and start the internationalization process, but also be ahead of other companies and occupy the Asia-Pacific market.
Fu Song didn't think it was expensive at all, even if the price doubled, he felt it was worth it.
He remembers very clearly that Cisco's stock price increased thousands of times in ten years since its IPO in 1990. Even before the IPO, the 18.9% stake was continuously diluted, and ten years later, the 8 million US dollars could increase by at least dozens or even one or two hundred times, and then cleared Cisco's stock before the Internet bubble burst.
As for helping Cisco enter the mainland market, haha, what good things are you thinking about? If I don’t make any trouble, just burn the incense.
Damn, Valentine, you turtle grandson, this past month I feel like I have been riding a roller coaster. How can I not charge some interest?
Of course, he is a trustworthy person and will definitely abide by the agreement reached with Cisco on the surface, but there are too many tricks to play behind his back. Humph, Valentine can do it, why can't I touch it?
For example, when you look back, you will instruct domestic people to "study" from Cisco and take over the domestic market first...
After hanging up the phone, Fu Song found that Catherine was staring at her with interest, touched her face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Catherine smiled and shook her head: "Your face is very clean. I'm just curious about what business can make you happy like you just now, dancing like a cheerful stallion."
Fu Song's face turned green. You are the stallion, and your whole family is the stallion!
Catherine approached him and asked, "Tell me, what business?"
Fu Song hugged his arms and looked at her slantedly: "It's just a small business worth a few million dollars, you definitely don't look down on it."
Catherine refused to give in: "If you don't say it, how do you know I look down on you? Glenn, you are not friends enough, and you can make money together."
"It is a small network equipment manufacturing company in Silicon Valley. I invested $8 million. If you are interested, you might as well invest some." Fu Song did not hide it, but did not describe Cisco's prospects in a big way, because he knew that even if he said it, Catherine would probably not believe it.
If it weren't for knowing in advance, even Fu Song wouldn't believe that the stock price of a company could have increased thousands of times in ten years.
"Network equipment?" Catherine suddenly lost interest and curled her lips, "Glenn, I found that your investment direction is too complicated. Financial securities, agriculture, software, and now it involves computer hardware. This is not good. You should determine a major investment area."
Fu Song smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice, I will consider it seriously."
When Catherine saw his expression, she knew that he had not taken it to heart. She sighed, but she did not persuade her again. She got up from the ground and reached out to him: "Don't sit down, we should indulge in such a beautiful night."
Fu Song almost came up in one breath, and these words were too easy to make people ambiguity...
The next afternoon, he returned to New York. Xiao Zhumei was still talking and laughing when she finished her meal. Unexpectedly, when Fu Song was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, he was suddenly woken up by Xiao Zhumei.
"I have a stomachache, maybe I'm going to give birth."
Seeing Xiao Zhumei lying on the bed with a painful expression, Fu Song suddenly lost his sleepiness. He quickly got up and turned on the light, and then found that the bed sheet was wet.
"The amniotic fluid is broken, don't be afraid. With me here, I will find someone to pick you up to the hospital immediately." Fu Song is not a young man. Although he is not experienced in such a thing, he will not be in a hurry.
While comforting Xiao Zhumei, he called Chrys.
Soon, the ambulance from the hospital arrived. After the doctor on the vehicle checked, it was said that it was nothing serious. Then Xiao Zhumei was taken to the ambulance by the nurse on a stretcher truck, and then rushed to the hospital at lightning speed and was admitted to the advanced ward.
It has to be said that the medical services in the United States are indeed the best in the world. Of course, the premise is to be rich. Although the bill has not been received, Fu Song estimated that he would have to spend 10,000 or 20,000 tonight alone.
It was not until Fu Song saw Xiao Zhumei lying on the hospital bed safely that he realized that he was sweating.
"Fu Song, go and ask the doctor when will you give birth? I can't stand it anymore." Xiao Zhumei frowned in pain.
Fu Song handed her hand, "Catch it, it will hurt us together."
Xiao Zhumei felt warm, but she couldn't laugh at this time, but she still held his hand obediently.
A male doctor came over to check it out. Xiao Zhumei was no longer in strength to twist. She just wanted to give birth to it quickly and would never want to suffer such a crime again in her life.
After the doctor took off his gloves, Fu Song asked, "Can you enter the delivery room now?"
The male doctor comforted: "Sir, please rest assured that my team and I are very professional."
In the long night, she was sleepless, and Fu Song was often woken up by Xiao Zhumei as soon as she felt a little sleepy. Although she was so weak on weekdays, her hand strength was surprisingly strong at this time.
Xiao Zhumei was tortured by the pain all night and almost closed her eyes. Until noon, the doctor felt that she could enter the delivery room after the examination.
"Mr. Fu, do you need to go in and accompany the childbirth?" the nurse asked considerately.
Before Fu Song could speak, Xiao Zhumei said, "No!"
Of course she was afraid of her first time having a baby, but she had heard people who gave birth to a baby say that a woman looks very ugly when giving birth, and she doesn't want him to see her ugly appearance.
Seeing that she was sweating profusely, Fu Song said with a heartache: "I can just close my eyes when I go in."
Xiao Zhumei shook her head firmly: "Believe me, I can do it myself, and I will definitely give birth to your son and daughter!"
After saying this, Fu Song had to give up and watched Xiao Zhumei be pushed into the delivery room.
It’s just that for a woman to have a baby. If you don’t have a natural birth, then you will have a caesarean section. To protect the adults or the child, of course, you must not miss one. Otherwise, I would have spent so much money in vain...
At first, Fu Song was very relaxed and was in a mood to think of something messy, but as time passed, he finally began to get nervous.
I kept raising my hand to look at the time. It’s been almost three hours since I entered. Why is there no news yet?
He regretted it very much. If he had known that it was so uncomfortable now, he might as well go in with him.
At this time, Tan Bingliang called and Fu Song instinctively hung up, but this grandson was not sure what was wrong with the point, so he called him immediately.
"What's the matter?" Fu Song's tone was quite impatient.
Chapter completed!