Go back to 1990 to start a business

Although it was already night, Old Booth was still sitting in his office, planning the election.

CIA boss James Woolsey sat next to him and reported in a low voice:

"Mr. Booth, according to our survey results, the public expressed a lack of confidence in your physical condition, but Clinton took advantage of this and went surfing. I think it is necessary for you to run through the city tomorrow. "

Old Booth trembled all over, and the wrinkles on his face were so angry: "You want me to run across the city? Do you want me to die?"

Woolsey quickly said: "We arranged to get in the car after running less than a kilometer, and then the two cameras were connected. Who knows how you got here?"

"No!" Old Booth waved his hand, "Now the secret is revealed. You think the Cretons and the others are fools."

Woolsey sighed in his heart, if you can't do this or that, you will definitely fail in the end.

He changed the subject and said: "Mr. Booth, Xia Chuan wants to invest 20 billion US dollars in making chips. Shouldn't he stop it?"

Old Booth frowned again: "What's the reason? They started from scratch and didn't buy the technology. How do you stop it? To stop legitimate business activities or to stop the development of technology?"

"But he chose four managers, all of whom are crooked."

Woolsey introduced all four people and synthesized the intelligence analysts' views.

Old Booth sighed: "Your intelligence analysis has gone astray. What is the most important to Xia Chuan? Let me tell you, the top talents are the most important! Can just a few people surpass Intel? What if? If he can't surpass him, what can he do to evade the talented people?"

Woolsey said in disbelief: "Who are the four top talents? I checked the detailed information and found that the four Ph.D.s are true, but except for Zhang Rujing, the other three have no special achievements.

Besides, Xia Chuan didn't even meet in person, so Lin Benjian recommended three Wanwan people, and the first thing he said on the phone was to appoint the technical president and vice president. Doesn't this prove his intentions? "

Old Booth was a little angry. The most important thing now is the election. You asked me to suppress Xia Chuan. Even if Xia Chuan didn't retaliate, it gave Creton an excuse to attack. Wouldn't this set me up for death?

He said simply: "You must trust Xia Chuan when it comes to selecting talents. I will give you just one example. Why didn't he want Vice President Li Kai? Then he was a vice president after all. Please explain to me why Steve Jobs kicked Li Kai as Vice President. Even Xia Chuan doesn’t want apples? Wouldn’t it be more appealing if he asked for them? Why doesn’t Lin Benjian recommend Li Kai as vice president?”

Woolsey said weakly: "Deputy Li Kai has a doctorate in computer science and has nothing to do with processors."

Old Booth said angrily: "Made, computers have nothing to do with processors? Every executive must have a Ph.D. in electrical engineering? Lin Benjian has a Ph.D. in optics, and Liang Mengsong has a Ph.D. in electrical engineering. Why does Xia Chuan value them so much?

I tell you why, because Kai-fu Lee has not been suppressed or discriminated against, but his achievements are very limited. This is not a talent.

The three of them, Lin Benjian, were different. They didn't make any achievements, they were just suppressed. They accumulated a lifetime of experience. When it came time to become harmonious and transparent, Xia Chuan picked the peaches. As long as they were given a platform, their motivation would burst out. Will create amazing results.

You have just entered the senior management and are still inexperienced in employing people. It is normal for Xia Chuan to do this. You win people's hearts and work hard to achieve results. How good is it?Don't make this matter extraneous. "

……

the next day.

Xia Chuan and his party had not yet overcome the jet lag and boarded the plane again.

When he arrived in Texas, Xia Chuan felt a little depressed. He got into Hilton's VIP car, sat in the back seat and closed his eyes.

On the contrary, Shiyun seemed to be in good spirits. She said softly: "Lie in sister's arms and sleep for a while."

However, Xia Chuan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I feel so haggard because of Yi, my clothes are getting wider and wider, but I won't regret it and won't sleep."

Shiyun rolled her eyes at him, her eyes turning like resentment, and she was full of charm and charm: "Sister, I thought you were tired, but it turns out you're not that tired."

Xia Chuan lay down and blew into her ear: "Sister, what do you mean by 'lightly gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again' in "Pipa Xing"?"

Shi Yun was so weak from being teased by him that she closed her eyes lazily and murmured: "I just crushed the Pipa and then slowly repaired it."

Xia Chuan's legs tightened, and Shiyun chuckled: "If there is anything you don't understand, my sister will explain it to you."

"Oh, there are so many things I don't understand. For example: Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree overwhelms the begonia. What does that mean?"

Shiyun smiled and said: "Inside the window is a brocade quilt that forms a double night, and outside the window is a tree of pear blossoms pressing down on begonia flowers. What's so puzzling about such a beautiful night?"

"Sister, why do the flowers in March overwhelm the flowers in May? The most suspicious thing is the word 'one tree', which makes people think about it. Has the crabapple been smashed?"

Shiyun was speechless and punched him directly.

Xia Chuan continued: "One more thing, I haven't figured it out after thinking about it for more than ten years..."

Shiyun smiled and said, "Did you learn it in kindergarten?"

"Yes, yes, the teacher taught us to recite: At noon on the hoeing day, Along the River during the Qingming Festival. What does it mean?"

Shiyun immediately understood that she should just think about her brother's problem directly there. She rolled her eyes: "Which teacher dares to teach like this?"

Xia Chuan sighed: "Sister, a teacher like this is the greatest teacher. You are lucky to meet one."

Shiyun was startled and realized that Xia Chuan was not joking, so he started to think.

The driver looked confused. As a full-time greeter driver and CIA informant, he felt that his Chinese was very good, but he didn't understand a sentence.

Is this the legendary ancient Chinese?

……

Seven people entered the presidential suite. Zhang Rujing and four others had already arrived and were sitting on the sofa chatting. When they saw everyone, they immediately stood up to greet them.

Zang Hong, however, took four bodyguards and started the security check directly.

Xia Chuan smiled and shook hands with the four of them one by one. Among the four, only Zhang Rujing looked more powerful. The other three all wore glasses, were gentle and even a little thin.

Then he solemnly introduced his fiancée Zuo Shiyun. Shiyun smiled and expressed his admiration for the four elites, and the four of them were naturally polite.

The four of them sincerely admired Xia Chuan. He was so young yet so accomplished, yet neither arrogant nor impetuous. He was as calm as a mountain when he was still, and majestic when he moved.

While talking, Zang Hong came over and said: "The restaurant is fine, let's eat first."

Xia Chuan motioned to everyone: "Let's chat while we eat."

The banquet had been prepared long ago, and it was served like water, and everyone toasted to celebrate.

After three cups, all the polite words that needed to be said were said, and Zhang Rujing couldn't wait to get to the point: "Xia Chuan, has the address of our headquarters been decided yet?"

"It's up to you to decide. I'm really not familiar with this business." He almost said that he had never done it in his previous life, but luckily he stopped in time. "Isn't it true that giving random orders isn't the result of an amateur leading an expert?"

Jiang Shangyi smiled and said: "If you don't command us, we will be afraid. How can we surpass Intel?"

Liang Mengsong also nodded.

Xia Chuan looked at Lin Benjian and said with a smile: "I have a question that I don't quite understand. Please ask Dr. Lin to give me some advice."

Lin Benjian said quickly: "I may not be able to answer it, you can ask."

He was not being polite. If Xia Chuan wanted to say something he didn't understand, it was by no means a simple matter.