The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian saw that he was so persistent.

Very helpless.

"But...this technology will soon be eliminated..."

The carriage suddenly became very quiet.

Gu Weimian weakly raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and a look of understanding.

Gu Weimian: "..."

Were you waiting for her here from the beginning?

Gu Weimian felt so tired.

Is there any more sincerity between people?

She sighed, raised her eyes and glanced at the man,

"There are still some unresolved problems with the technology at hand, and it may take some time."

The middle-aged man nodded,

“We have to wait until Noah launches sales of new products across the board.

Gu Weimian: "..."

That's indeed what she planned...

If Stephen hadn't said those words in the conference room today, she might have been merciful.

But now...it's not necessary.

It's just that this person can stop being so to the point, and we can no longer have a pleasant chat.

She leaned back on the seat,

"So, forget about the breach of contract?"

The grown man nodded,

"Well, let's sign the contract first."

Gu Weimian: "...What contract?"

The man smiled slightly at Gu Weimian. In the driver's seat, the secretary had already handed over a large stack of documents.

Gu Weimian glanced at the stack of documents and twitched the corner of his mouth.

She seems...

Yes or no……

Falling into a pit and burying yourself in it?

Considering the identity of the person in front of him, Gu Weimian took the document.

Open.

Seeing the first page of the document, Gu Weimian's eyes flashed with surprise.

"This is?……"

Zhongguancun!

And it’s such a big piece of land.

The middle-aged man has already handed over the pen.

"Sign it?"

Gu Weimian flipped through two pages in succession and looked at the terms on the document, feeling a wave of panic surge in his heart.

Financial subsidies are secondary.

For Gu Weimian, who had become rich overnight, these special funds were really nothing.

But!

Gu Weimian lowered his eyes and flipped through the documents page by page.

Just a piece of land in Zhongguancun is of immeasurable value.

It can be said that what she "earned" through "hard work" today is not enough for this piece of land.

This geographical location, in future generations, even one-fifth of the size would cost hundreds of billions.

The problem is... there is still a price but no market.

The tax reductions and exemptions in the policy are also very impressive.

If the land in Zhongguancun was like a huge gold nugget dropped directly in front of Gu Weimian, then tax reduction and exemption would be a super throttling machine that could continuously reduce expenditure.

The commercial tax burden is actually quite heavy.

The biggest piece is VAT.

The document gives a policy of attacking first and then retreating.

Another piece is income tax.

The corporate income tax is 25%, which means a quarter of the profits must be paid out.

In other words, if the sales of smartphones can reach 400 million a year, for example, 100 million will have to be handed over.

In this policy, the tax exemption is directly extended to ten years, and the tax is also reduced by half for the next twenty years.

It is impossible for the country not to see the huge profits that smartphones can bring.

But he gave up this piece of profit.

Gu Weimian raised his eyes and glanced at the man in disbelief.

His hand was still raised, still holding the pen.

"This document...I can't sign it."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Gu Weimian in surprise.

Good night~