My Age of Investment

  Chapter 679

  Although there are many doubts in his mind, Xia Jingxing did not show it on his face. He walked forward with a smile and shook hands with old Murdoch.

   "Mr. Murdoch, you seem to be in good spirits today."

  "Dalun, Chinese great guy, you are still so handsome and full of vigor."

  Old Murdoch held Xia Jingxing's hand, shook it vigorously, and patted Xia Jingxing's arm, with a cordial attitude, like a kind elder.

  Xia Jingxing handed the gift to Murdoch, and exchanged a few words with him.

  Old Murdoch looked at the foreign girl, who was wearing a black tube top dress with a large white skin exposed on her chest, her hair curled into a bun, and two strands of curly hair hanging down from her ears, her temperament was noble and glamorous.

  Just as old Murdoch wanted to make a veneer, the babes first handed out Qianqianyu's hand.

  The old man stiffened, but he adjusted quickly and shook hands with the foreign girl smiling.

  Xia Jingxing did not notice this scene, because Deng Wendi had already proactively stretched out his neck and turned his face to send a signal.

  It was too blunt to refuse directly. There was no way. Xia Jingxing could only bite the bullet and come to Deng Wendi for a veneer, one on the left and one on the right.

  Deng Wendi grinned Le, Xia Jingxing had to laugh with him.

  The scene between the two of them happened to be seen by Murdoch, and the old man's heart suddenly became angry. His wife is good at everything, but sometimes he is too proactive.

  The foreign girl also came to Wendi Deng for a face-up gift, and then handed the gift box to each other.

  Deng Wendi’s two children are not very good-looking, but Xia Jingxing praised it against his will.

  After everyone saw the ceremony, the old Murdoch greeted Xia Jingxing and the foreign girl into the banquet room of the house.

  The living room of the banquet is very large, the floor is covered with expensive carpets, and the huge crystal lamp illuminates the room especially bright. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the beautiful scenery under the mountain can be seen.

  A little bit beyond Xia Jingxing's expectation, there was a large round table with neat tablecloths in the room, and various exquisite knives, forks, cups, and a pair of chopsticks were placed on each seat.

  Xia Jingxing was convinced, Wendi Deng had a good way to control her husband, and Lao Mo had arranged the home like this for this Chinese wife.

  Noting the amazement in Xia Jingxing’s eyes, Wendi Deng smiled and said, “Dalun, this table and tableware are actually ordered by Rupert to entertain you.

  Today, we also invited a Chinese chef from Los Angeles to cook at home. You can try more later. "

  Xia Jingxing was a little surprised, Lao Mo was so polite, I am afraid that the picture is not small.

  "Mr. Murdoch, Ms. Wendy, you are so polite, which made me a little scared! Another day is free, I must call back two of you."

As soon as the tone of Xia Jing's jargon fell, Murdoch smiled and waved his hand, "Dalun, you are a young man I admire very much. If you are invited to dinner, of course, you must not be too sloppy, and you must give the highest level of courtesy reception. "

   After all, Murdoch grabbed Wendi Deng’s hand and gently rubbed it in his palm, “Of course, thanks to my wife’s help in the preparations.

  In her, we can see the independence and self-confidence of Western women, as well as the virtuous and virtuous virtue of Eastern women. "

  Deng Wendi looked at Lao Mo with a touch of emotion.

  Lao Mo also let go, and kissed Deng Wendi’s face in front of Xia Jingxing and the foreign girl.

  A good pair of you and me, and gave Xia Jingxing and two of them a handful of dog food.

  Xia Jingxing glanced at the foreign girl, who was applauding softly, smiling and saying: "Mr. Murdoch and Ms. Wendy, even though you have been married for many years, you still have such affection, which is really enviable."

  Deng Wendi smiled, "You and Dai Lun are also very enviable, a pair of talented men and women, working together and fighting together, it is as perfect as a fairy tale."

  Four people sat down at the table next to each other and continued to chat.

  In this relaxed and happy atmosphere, the four people slowly opened the chatterbox.

  In fact, this is only the second meeting between Xia Jingxing and the Murdoch couple.

  But the Murdoch couple are very good at chatting, and their attitude is kind, which makes the relationship between the two parties unknowingly improved a lot.

  After a while, Wendi Deng took the foreign girl's hand affectionately and visited some of her collections. Only Xia Jingxing and Murdoch were left in the room.

  The two came to the window, overlooking the mountain, the brightly lit town was very bright in the night.

  "Dalun, what do you think of the scenery here?"

  Xia Jingxing nodded, “It’s pretty good, it gives me the urge to come and be a neighbor with Mr. Murdoch.”

  Murdoch smiled and slowly said, "Do you know that? More than a hundred years ago, Beverly Hills was still a barren hillside."

  Speaking of this, the old man paused, looking at Xia Jingxing with his gaze, his tone increased a bit, "Its history is actually the most typical American dream!"

  Xia Jingxing smiled and was a quiet listener.

  "At that time, a few people who dream of getting rich came here, bought this piece of land from the Mexicans, and imagined that they could dig oil from here.

  Of course, in the end they didn't dig anything, they were forced to desperately desperately.

  Finally, they changed their minds and built a house to sell to the outside world. They did not expect to recover all the investment and made a lot of money. "

  Xia Jingxing nodded, "We also have an old saying in China, "The tree moves to die and people move to live."

  Murdoch chewed this sentence repeatedly, and only focused his head more than ten seconds later, “This sentence is very interesting and full of philosophical meaning. China is worthy of being an ancient country with four thousand years of civilization and is very wise.”

  Xia Jingxing has been too lazy to correct the "four thousand years of civilization". Foreigners have never recognized that China has the Xia Dynasty, but they regard the myth as history, and the old double standard dog.

  "I was born in Australia, where I started my career. I have a lot of affection for that place. Do you know why I moved to the United States?"

  Xia Jingxing said with a smile: "The U.S. market is bigger and the economy is more developed. To become a global media empire, you can only stand on a higher platform."

   "This is just one reason!"

  Murdoch shook his head and laughed. After a while, he looked at Xia Jingxing and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. "The most important reason is that the United States is first and the Americans are first.

  As a mouthpiece, media has a very important industrial position in modern society.

  Similarly, Facebook, YouTube, and Twitter are also very important industries as new Internet media. "

  Xia Jingxing did not answer, he was waiting for the old man's next sentence.

   "You gave up the management rights of Facebook, but in fact, it doesn't make many people completely let go of their guard against you and Facebook."

  Murdoch is very clear about the reason Xia Jingxing left Facebook. Last year, the public opinion wave was very high, clamoring that the Chinese should not be allowed to control the information of American citizens, and they are behind them.

  Several interest groups paid a lot of money to find a lobby group, and this group of people went to the top of the White House to swim.

  Bill Gates has an upper-level news channel and notified Xia Jingxing in time. Before the knife fell, Xia Jingxing flashed first. Compared with fame and fortune, of course, fortune is more important, and you have to make a choice.

  Several interest groups thought that if Xia Jingxing was forced away, Facebook would be able to deal with it a little bit better, but the result was still a difficult bone.

  The development of Facebook has been rapid, and it has left Juyou.com acquired by Murdoch, Okut under Google, and Flickr under Yahoo.

  With the passage of time, this gap is getting bigger and bigger, and it is desperate.

  (End of this chapter)