On the Importance of Finishing Work

City S, Pearl Convention Center.

In the guild hall, all kinds of people come and go.

Volunteers wearing uniform jackets and work badges on the front of their necks are registering visitors and briefly introducing the layout of the venue.

In addition to scholars participating in academic exchanges, participants also have investors who are ready to learn about cutting-edge industries.

Wang Linguang is such an investor. He is also well-known in the industry. He is notoriously vicious. He has ventured into several small companies, far exceeding the success rate of his peers. His assets have doubled several times in just a few years. Double your worth.

Of course, Wang Lin Guangneng has his own set of principles for his success. The simplest and most basic one is "never touch an industry you don't understand".

Today's technology is changing with each passing day. To do this, we must keep up with the forefront of the times.Therefore, he never misses the top meetings of all walks of life.Of course, at the venue, I often meet all kinds of colleagues.

However, the person he met this time made Wang Linguang stunned, almost thinking that he was wrong.

——I haven’t heard that person is interested in this?Besides, hasn't that person retired for several years?I heard that I am traveling all over the world, and I also choose those places that do not have Internet access...

Wang Linguang hesitated for a while, and finally brought a cup of tea over - no wine was served at the venue - what if... what if it was really that person?It would be nice to have a word...

If he got into that person's eyes, his circle would jump up at least three levels.

After walking a few steps over there, Wang Linguang finally confirmed that he had not mistaken the person. Except for a darker skin tone, the appearance of this person has hardly changed from a few years ago. It seems that he has not aged at all. It has always been that middle-aged man appearance.

Wang Linguang adjusted his tie nervously and checked the cuffs before taking a deep breath and pretending to walk over naturally.

"Guo Dong, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here? Why did you go back to China?"

He tried his best to sound relaxed, but his voice was still a little tense.

When an investor has been an investor for a long time, he always sees others being nervous about him. Wang Linguang almost forgot when was the last time he was so nervous.

Suddenly being called on, Guo Jin seemed to recall a moment to the person in front of him, and nodded with a smile, "Mr. Dong's, just call me 'Old Guo'..."

Wang Linguang: "..."

Although it was rumored that this person was informal and outspoken, he never expected that he would be able to reach this level.

Wang Linguang really wanted to call him "Old Guo", but he really didn't have the guts to do so. In the end, he chose an honorific title, "Mr. Guo."

He was really flattered, he never thought that he would actually get an account with Guo Jin.

——This person's vision of seeing people is notoriously vicious, so...is there something...that caught this person's eyes?

Wang Linguang was so excited for a moment that he completely forgot that he was still holding the bag he was given when he joined the membership, and on the outside of the bag, everyone's name tags were intimately hung.

……

Being "remembered" by Guo Jin gave Wang Linguang great courage.

He had planned to come to say hello and leave, but now he mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation with this self-made legend.

Guo Jin didn't mean to chase people away, he had already been recognized, and after leaving this one, and the next one, it's better to find someone who doesn't hate him and talk for a while.

They are all "retired", and Guo Jin rarely appears in public, and most of the time he goes to the deep mountains and old forests to "feel the spirit of heaven and earth".

He didn't know why when he returned to S city temporarily this time, he had an inexplicable premonition when he got off the plane, and when he passed by this guild hall, that premonition became even stronger.

--do not miss it.

Somewhere, there was such a feeling.

Guo Jin still believes in things like "feeling". After all, what happened to him has never been very scientific.

He directly asked the driver to take the luggage home, while he entered the clubhouse himself.

……

Wang Linguang looked at the venue selected by Guo Jin. The speaker above was obviously a first-time student, with Chinglish pronunciation mixed with nervous pauses.

Wang Linguang glanced at the theme of the venue, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Guo is interested in the chip industry?"

Guo Jin nodded slightly.

He is indeed a little interested in the chip industry, but there is a special research institute under the Guo family, and he has not intervened in the affairs of the company for a long time. This time, he came here because of a feeling.

...Who will I meet?

Just as Guo Jin was thinking about it, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and the person who came in moved very lightly. Except for Guo Jin, who was extremely sensitive to the five senses, the rest of the conference room did not notice the movement.

coming.

he seems

Feeling turned back, stunned...

——When... brother? ! !

In the eyes of ordinary people, Guo Jin's past half of his life can be called a "legendary". After all, he started from nothing and turned a poor boy into a business giant.

But in fact, the stories known to the public are far less than one-tenth of the "magic" Guo Jin experienced.

He crossed.

Yes, that is the "time travel" - he has been to another world... a world of martial arts.

And inexplicably, as soon as he passed by, he was proclaimed as the leader of the Demon Cult.

As the leader of the Devil's Cult, the first thing he learned was not martial arts, but was forced to read the ledger—the ledger in traditional characters...

Needless to say, all kinds of hardships.

But it seemed that God couldn't stand him being so miserable, and not long after, he brought him a fellow countryman...

Guo Jin thinks it is more appropriate to call it "thigh".Of course, he later discovered that this was indeed a "golden thigh". ....

……

In short, what he learned in another world is indeed the foundation of his fortune, and "Brother Shi" who gave him generous guidance back then is not an exaggeration to call him a "mentor".

After Guo Jin returned to the original world, he also tried to find someone, but found nothing.He only thinks of "Brother Shi" because he doesn't want to be disturbed. Although he regrets it, he finally gave up.

Just, now...

Guo Jin looked at the youthful faces of the young people who came in.

Is it...

The two of them, aren't they on the same timeline? !

Since Shi Yue came in, Guo Jin's eyes had been glued to him, until Shi Yue took the stage and started his report.

It was the first time for many students to give a speech in front of so many bigwigs, and it was in English, so they were inevitably nervous.

Just like the boy who went down just now, he even forgot his words several times in the middle, and now he got off the podium, his hand holding the conference brochure was still a little trembling.

It is not the first time that Wang Linguang has participated in this kind of academic conference, and he still has great tolerance and kindness towards this kind of students, especially the content of the other party's report, which is really attentive.

However, as soon as the young man took the stage, he noticed the difference.

stable.

...too steady.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was really young, he would have thought it was a professor who went up.

No wonder Guo Dong's eyes have been on him since just now—it is said that his eyes are vicious, and his reputation is really well-deserved.

The voice of the boy on the stage was clear and clear, which could be clearly heard in every corner of the venue through the microphone. Wang Linguang saw the two professors who were talking in a low voice in front of him, and suddenly stopped, sat up straight, and looked serious.

The venue, which was still a little noisy at first, seemed to quiet down for an instant, and only the clear voice of the young man was heard in the audience.

Compared with the rest of the people here, Wang Linguang can only be regarded as a "layman" who knows a little bit.But regardless of his little knowledge of "one or two", just looking at this posture is enough for him to know that the content of this young man's report is unusual.

After a report, Wang Linguang was overwhelmed with mist, and there were even many contents in it that were contrary to what he understood.But the young man's report was perfect, every step of the argument was well-founded, and Wang Linguang couldn't find any faults in it.

Fortunately, this meeting has a questioning session.Although he felt that the silent venue was a bit strange, Wang Linguang still raised his hand to show that he had a problem.

His actions seemed to bring everyone back to reality from the alien world at once. The host slowly remembered his responsibilities, "Then, please invite this..."

Wang Linguang watched helplessly as several old professors with graying hair sitting at the front quickly raised their hands at a speed that did not match their age.

The host who was about to pass the microphone to Wang Linguang: "..."...

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wang Linguang.

Wang Linguang: ...

In addition to "first come, first served", there is a saying in this world called "respecting the old and loving the young", and there is another saying called "respecting seniority based on seniority".

Wang Linguang sighed, and silently withdrew his hand under the host's gaze.

The host breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and the old professors who raised their hands at the same time seemed to have reached an agreement, and the oldest-looking professor stood up.

"First of all, I would like to thank this classmate for his wonderful report. The younger generation is formidable...Young man, have courage... We old guys really haven't heard such a report for many years..."

"There are a few places, I would like to ask this classmate to give me... advice..."

The old professor paused, but still used this somewhat heavy word.

Wang Linguang was stunned: It seems that this young man's report was even more astonishing than he thought.

Over there, the old professor has already started his formal question, "The sixth page of the display page, the second formula..."

Afterwards, discussions in the purely academic field could no longer be understood according to Wang Linguang's not-so-deep knowledge reserve.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Guo Jin.

——Since just now, Guo Jin's eyes have fallen on the podium.

"Mr. Guo... Are you interested in what he said?"

Guo Jin didn't answer directly, but turned around and smiled at him, "Mr. Wang is a professional in investing in these cutting-edge technologies..."

How could Wang Linguang dare to call himself a lord in front of this person, he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, dare not..."

But Guo Jin suddenly became interested in this, and asked him what he thought of the young man's report just now.

Obviously, no matter what Wang Linguang thinks, Guo Jin is very optimistic about this project.

"This young man may have great potential in the future, but—"...

Wang Linguang paused for a moment, but still bit the bullet and continued: "To be honest...I don't like it..."