The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Late March, early April.

The weather is getting hotter, everything is blooming and flowers are blooming.

The soft rain came one after another, and the bluestone road in Yangcheng got wet and dry, and then wet again.

Wen Tongren's mood was as heavy and humid as the air in Yangcheng, and it was depressing everywhere.

Although his birthday was only a month away, under Wen Wan's intense urging, the 47-year-old middle-aged man began to have to organize his 50th birthday.

Everyone in the Wen family, from the housekeeper to the servants to the driver, expressed doubts.

The head of the Wen family is obviously only 47 years old, so why should he write ‘[-]th birthday’ on the invitation?

So what should you do when you turn 50?

"Mr. Wen, do you really want to write '[-]th birthday' on your invitation?"

Wen Tongren was looking at the white hair on his temples in the mirror. Hearing this, he turned back and glanced at the housekeeper.

"Yes, you should follow the pattern of holding a birthday party, and don't worry about anything else."

The housekeeper was busy writing birthday invitations, the master didn't care, and he couldn't be serious.

"Then...who are you inviting?"

This question made Tongren Wen frown.

Wen Wan repeatedly emphasized that Ji Lengming must be present at the birthday party.

And since Yang Cheng is organizing a birthday, he has to show some respect to someone with dignity.

And the Ji family is a newly wealthy family. Gideson is flexing his muscles in the real estate field. In addition, Ji Heng and Wen Wan have been having fun since childhood. He has to send this invitation to the Ji family even if he doesn't want to.

However, Ji Lengming and the Ji family had a long history of grievances, and Wen Tongren had also heard rumors that Gideson's illegitimate son lived a worse life than a pig or dog in the Ji family.

Coupled with what his daughter did to Ji Lengming, it is estimated that even if the invitation is sent to Ji Lengming, he may not be willing to come.

Wen Tongren rubbed his sore forehead and sighed.

It was obvious that his daughter had always been on good terms with Ji Heng, so why did she suddenly turn to another person completely?

"Forget it, no more!"

Wen Tongren looked at the butler: "Now you write a birthday letter. The sender should be addressed to Mr. Ji Lengming. Once you have written it, give it to me."

The butler responded, splashed ink, and quickly finished writing.

"Mr. Wen, okay," the butler handed the festive invitation to Tongren Wen, "What do you want with this separate birthday invitation?"

Wen Tongren took it, turned around and walked towards the door of the house.

"What else can you do? I'll send it to that kid myself!"

After finishing speaking, he hailed the driver and asked him to drive him to City C.

-

Since Ji Lengming came out of Du Qinglin's company, he has completely given up the idea of ​​looking for "people of the same mind" and plans to go through the Hell Difficulty dungeon alone.

He first spent a few days reviewing the revenue of the electronics factory and the profits of the red light investment company with Sun Biao and Zhao Lehu.

Ji Lengming initially asked Sun Biao to invest in the WeChat mini program, the Jump and Jump mini game, the Happy Xiaoxiao mobile game launched by Lehuahua Company, and the large shopping mall developed by Wanda Group in Yangcheng. In addition to large shopping malls, other The projects have achieved great success in a short period of time.

The success of these investment projects has also brought Ji Lengming a very considerable income.

Zhao Lehu meant to use the profits of the Red Light Company to support the expansion of the electronics factory.

Sun Biao's meaning was more direct.

"What's the point of an electronics factory? These days, you can make money quickly by doing finance or real estate!"

"Seriously, boss, you listen to me, let's use such a large amount of money to buy land, and then sell it and eat the difference!"

"Look, our electronics factory has invested so much and given such good benefits to its employees. Although there is profit, the annual profit is not high, only a few million."

"But buying and selling land is different. You can just flip it and get tens of millions of dollars easily. How great is that!"

"Instead of engaging in real estate, we can also engage in finance. Recently, the 'peer-to-peer online lending' model has become very popular, and I heard that the central government has plans to encourage policy. We took advantage of this trend and loaned out the money. I can definitely make a lot of money out of him!"

"Whether it's land speculation or loaning out money, it's much easier than setting up an electronics factory!"

Sun Biao's proposal was rejected by Ji Lengming.

"The money seems to come quickly, but the consequences are endless. We must take a long-term view."

Sun Biao was a little dissatisfied. He had heard many people say that one was real estate and the other was Internet finance. Those were really good investment projects that could rise to the sky even if a pig stood in the spotlight.

And his boss actually looks down upon him!

"Then tell me, with such a large sum of money, what should we invest in?"

Ji Lengming didn't specify what he wanted to invest in. He just sent Sun Biao a long document that he couldn't understand at all.

The next second, a text message from Ji Lengming was sent.

"Have you received the documents? This is the project we should invest in!"

Sun Biao was pulling his hair frantically.

“Boss, my education level is limited and I can’t understand!”

Ji Lengming: "Then check the information until you understand it!"

-

The documents Ji Lengming sent to Sun Biao and the others were also brought to Du Qinglin. Unfortunately, Du Qinglin dismissed his future plans.

But that doesn’t mean that no one recognizes his future plans.

"Ji Lengming, are you at home? I, Song Li, will open the door!"

Hearing someone shouting outside the hospital, Ji Lengming quickly dropped what he was doing and opened the door to the people outside the hospital.

Song Li was not the only one at the door, there were also Zhou Honglu and Zhao Xueying.

As soon as the three people stepped into the courtyard, they started chatting.

"Ji Lengming, I think your idea is very good. We really need to revitalize our semiconductor industry."

"I read your proposal, and it's really good. It's not at the level of a freshman."

"I have carefully studied every section you subdivided."

"For example, take the silicon wafer industry, which is the most cutting-edge industry in semiconductors, but we can't even produce 300mm monocrystalline silicon ingots, let alone open up the entire silicon wafer process!"

Song Li is a graduate student majoring in microelectronics, and Zhou Honglu is a graduate student majoring in materials science. Both of them share the enthusiasm of being scholars, but also have considerable concerns about the future of the industry.

In the past, Song Li had discussed with Ji Lengming more than once the backwardness of the country's integrated circuit industry.

But he is just a small graduate student with no money, no power, and cannot even learn the most advanced knowledge.

What can be seen at a glance is to find a stable job in the future, find a wife, get married and have children, and live in a muddle for the rest of his life.

But people, there are always many people who are unwilling to give up.

Always have a fire in your heart.

Watching the flames being extinguished bit by bit by reality, killing the ambitions and dreams of young people with my own hands, that process, not to mention how painful it was!

"If you have silicon ingots, you can have silicon wafers. If you have silicon wafers, you can have wafers. And wafers are the basis for chip production."

"We can't even pull out silicon ingots now!"

"What can't be pulled out?"

A shadow slanted into the doorway of Ji Lengmingyuan.

Following the sound of footsteps and voices, everyone turned around to see a tall, elegant middle-aged man wearing a black woolen coat.

Ji Lengming paused when he saw the person coming.

Then, turn around and stand upright.

"Uncle Wen!"