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Chapter 94 Joint Semiconductor is in place(1/2)

Shanghai Airport.

These days, there are many people wearing Haitian Xiangyun uniforms coming and going. For some reason, in the eyes of the airport staff, this uniform is extremely harmonious with the airport...

Of course, it’s HNA’s work clothes!

........

A Boeing 737 had already arrived at the terminal. At the friendly reminder of the flight attendant, Li Qiang put away the newspaper in his hand, stood up, said hello to his colleagues, and then started to pack his luggage.

This is a charter plane specially prepared for engineers like them.

Since joining Tesla, these people have begun to enjoy unprecedented high-level treatment. All food, clothing, housing and transportation are provided for them, except for a personal nanny for each person!

At this time, the cabin door had opened, and the gentle voice of the flight attendant sounded on the radio. Li Qiang put on his backpack, thought for a second, then picked up the unread newspaper and walked out of the door first.

"Brother Li, do you regret it?"

The person who asked the question was his assistant, who followed him back to China from the United States. Ten years have passed, and all the problems unique to engineers can be found in him, such as... there are not many hairs left on his head.

Li Qiang knew what the assistant meant. The bold and bold words on the front page of the newspaper, not to mention the assistants around him, could be clearly seen by people sitting behind him: "Four billion US dollar wealth miracle - Tesla!"

"

That was a prediction made by economic experts based on the gossip that circulated during that negotiation, but Li Qiang knew that Tesla’s valuation would definitely not be limited to this!

In Silicon Valley, venture capitalists looking to invest in startups know that founders will overestimate their company valuations. It’s part of the game. Venture capitalists even have a term for it: the hockey stick curve prediction.

stick forecast).

"Mao Yi, what do you regret?" Li Qiang laughed dumbly: "Tesla Microelectronics is originally a negative asset for foreign investors. Splitting it out in advance is a key step for it to achieve such a large valuation. It is regret for not keeping it.

In Tesla Microelectronics, we have a company with many shareholders with profound backgrounds, a heavyweight product line that can be used as capital, a clear development strategic plan, and a huge amount of start-up capital."

"..."

Assistant Mao Yi didn't say anything. United Semiconductor was undoubtedly a company with a bright future, but he still couldn't bear to part with Tesla Microelectronics, just because the boss who gave them the best treatment in the country was no longer the major shareholder of this brand-new company.

Already......

While they were talking, they had arrived at the luggage carousel. As more and more curious eyes gathered on them, this large team of engineers suddenly became restrained.

Are we all wearing Haitian Xiangyun uniforms?

Li Qiang nervously arranged his clothes, picked up his luggage, and walked out with his team.

Then, he saw the young man!

.............

When Tesla's cover story appeared in the May 21 issue of Fortune magazine, it was especially true when the cover showed an attractive young man wearing a custom-made uniform with an oriental classical charm.

, black hair and yellow skin set off sharp black eyes, and next to it is an eye-catching title: "CEO born for innovation!"

Then, an even more explosive title rang out in the American media:

“The youngest self-made billionaire!”

This is the cover title of "Forbes" magazine on May 22. Before Tesla's investment negotiations were completed, Zhao Song was directly included in the top 400 of Forbes' annual rich list.

After that, more praises came from media such as "America Today", "Inc.", "Fast Company", "Charisma", as well as National Public Radio (NPR), Fox Business Channel, America Nationwide

CNBC, n), and CBS CNBC...

This was accompanied by sensational media reports abroad and at home, as well as countless conference invitations and a series of honorary titles.

However, for such a successful and famous young man, these days, he did not pick up the president of an investment bank or the local chief executive seeking investment, but he greeted engineers like them with a huge formation...

After blowing up their throats, Li Qiang and others came to Zhao Song with mixed feelings.

"Boss~"

"We should call him Chairman." Zhao Song pointed to his clothes with a smile and said, "Mr. President of United Semiconductor, you can no longer wear these clothes~"

"Wear it one last time!"

These simple words are indeed the greatest affirmation for him! Zhao Song was stunned for a moment, held back the emotion in his heart, and nodded with a bigger smile:

"good!"

After saying that, Zhao Song pulled Li Qiang to Jiang Shangzhou and continued:

"Let me introduce to you, Teacher Jiang Shangzhou, deputy secretary-general of the Shanghai Municipal People's Government and director of the Office of the Leading Group of Shanghai Chemical Industrial Zone, founder of Shanghai Zhangjiang High-tech Industrial Park, oh, by the way..."

Seeing that the two of them had already shaken hands, Zhao Song then added: "Mr. Jiang's wife, Mr. Wu Qidi (female), is the first democratically elected university president from Flower Planters, the first female president of Tongji University, and is also the talent cultivation leader of United Semiconductor.

Strategic collaborator for the program.”

Holding Li Qiang's hand, Jiang Shangzhou laughed and said, "Mr. Zhao, my family cannot deserve such a big praise."

"Deserve it!" Zhao Song looked at him with a strange look. Your family will be better than you in the future. The deputy minister of education has taken a clear-cut stand against the industrialization of education. Eighteen years later, at the age of more than seventy,

Still working multiple jobs without pay, all just to fulfill the original promise:

"Serve the country for 50 years!"

Such people, such families...

............

The convoy was driving at high speed on the highway, with a Toyota Scott behind it. Liao Yingzhu clapped her hands vigorously to quiet down a group of excited engineers.

"Everyone listen to me..."

"Girl Zhuzi, I haven't seen you for a while. You are much more beautiful."

The sincere praise suddenly came to mind, and a group of otakus nodded in deep agreement.

"Hmph~"

Liao Yingzhu, who specially put on light makeup, raised her head, squinted her eyes, and said in a sinister tone: "Liu Ming, I have already chosen your dormitory for you, the corner is the corner!"

"Oh~haha~"

There were whistles and cheers, and the otakus gloated at Liu Ming who was in the limelight.

In the meantime, he held his head in an exaggerated manner and wailed: "Zhuzi, I am sincere, you can't do this to me!"

“Master’s degree has no human rights!”

Liao Yingzhu looked disdainfully, knocking everyone off their feet with one sentence. Amidst the glares of several pairs of eyes, Liao Yingzhu patted the folder in his hand indifferently and said loudly:

"Everyone, listen to me, you all have employee options at United Semiconductor. This is the personal rights that Zhao Song has fought for for you! As for how much you can get, it depends on your own abilities!"

“…..”

The carriage suddenly became silent, and the engineer stared at Liao Yingzhu intently.

"Also, each doctor will have a two-bedroom apartment in Haibinjiang Garden, and each master will also have a two-bedroom apartment, but a portion of the rent will be deducted every month for two years."

Masters have no human rights!

Among this group of highly educated engineers, only interns with master's degrees can receive such treatment, and no one is dissatisfied.

"After completing the company's performance appraisal for five consecutive years, the house belongs to your personal property rights, but you need to sign a ten-year lock-up agreement with the company. Is there any problem?"

"..."

No problem, Shanghai’s most upscale garden community, who can have any problem?

Liao Yingzhu nodded with satisfaction and then said:

"Mingzhu Decoration will provide you with multiple sets of decoration plans. If you are not satisfied, you can find a decoration company outside. United Semiconductor will provide you with free dormitory living for half a year."

"..."

"After the visit, everyone will have a few hours to rest. At 3:30 pm, there will be a general meeting of Huahong Microelectronics, which requires your participation. At 5:30 pm, there will be a United Semiconductor dinner, with city leaders attending."

.............

Among the Coasters in front, Zhao Song took the briefcase handed over by Hong Tao, interrupted Jiang Shangzhou and Li Qiang who were talking and laughing, and handed the briefcase over.

"Uncle Li, let's make a long story short. Here are some information you need."

Li Qiang nodded, opened his briefcase and looked at it.

"I have won nearly eight points for R&D personnel equity, and Uncle Li personally owns 2.12%."

"Thank you, Chairman!"

Li Qiang said gratefully.

Zhao Song waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your troubles have just begun. Have you seen the stack of business cards in the bag?"

Li Qiang nodded solemnly.

"The shareholder of United Semiconductor Shanghai is a state-owned asset management center. They invest in assets such as land and office buildings in Zhangjiang. The relevant leaders must pay a visit."

Li Qiang nodded.

"On those business cards are the phone numbers of the secretaries of the leaders of the company's major shareholders. When will the company's more than a dozen research and development results be released? Who will be present at the release? You must coordinate and communicate with them!"

Li Qiang nodded.

Zhao Song smiled and said: "Promotion and wealth have been popular for thousands of years. Promotion has always been at the front. They want face, let's take advantage of it, get the best of both worlds and everyone will be happy!"
To be continued...
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