"I said it's fine, so it's fine. If I refuse again, it'll be too rude. Don't you even consider me your mother-in-law" Aunt Mo asked. 。Okay, then. Treat me to a delicious meal next time. 。"Okay, let's...While Shen Yian was being made difficult by Jiang Qingxue, an unusually serious meeting was underway in a private room on the top floor.
The rooftop boasts expansive views, a pleasant environment, and high privacy, which is why the hotel divides it into two distinct areas for use.
One half serves as a romantic open restaurant, while the other half is used as a business suite.
A commanding view will make those who come here to discuss business feel like they are looking down on the world, instantly creating an atmosphere of elite sophistication.
At this moment, Song Jinsong and Song Lin sat at both ends of the rectangular conference table. The surroundings were quiet, yet there was a suffocating feeling of an undercurrent swirling beneath the surface.
Song Jinsong's face was grim as he observed Song Lin across from him.
The rare handsome man, for some reason, had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. His eyes were deep and calm, his expression unreadable, he was definitely no fool.
Even someone who has been in the business world for decades like him finds it hard to see through Song Lin's thoughts.
After a stalemate, Song Yue said indignantly, "Where is your boss Sending an employee to deal with this isn't good enough!"
Xu Da stepped forward and said: "President Song, Young Master Song, our boss is currently dealing with some matters abroad, so he has authorized our developer, Mr. Song Lin, to handle this cooperation."
Song Jin Song was slightly startled, his gaze fell once more on Song Lin.
He's so young, yet he has developed so many things.
Song Yue frowned, displeasure evident in his voice: “Xu Assistant, is this the sincerity of your Wei Yi Technology This is Haicheng, not abroad. How things are done here, you don't even understand basic etiquette"
Song Yue was reminding Song Lin and the others that this was Song family's territory, don't even think about playing tricks.
Song Jinsong did not interrupt Song Yue, but watched Song Lin with interest. He dared to open a tech company under his nose, and launched new products before them, still clutching the chip tightly.
Weiyite Technology is the first in Haicheng.
Over the past decade or so, Song's tech company has risen to dominance in Haicheng by acquiring and monopolizing the research and development of young talent. They practically control everything in the city, getting whatever they want.
If the ML chip prices hadn't suddenly risen this time, the Song family's new product would definitely not have been delayed for so long.
It was during this period of negotiations that Weiyi Technology emerged as a strong contender.
Song Jin Song originally didn't take these young people's company seriously. At worst, he would exert pressure and finally find an excuse to acquire both the technology and the company.
But Weiyizhi Technology has been playing around with them, as if it already knew they wouldn't be able to reach an agreement on ML chips. It just dragged things out for two months.
This meeting was a way for Song Jinsong to give the CEO of Weiyi Technology face, allowing both parties to step down and facilitate the cooperation.
As for the future...
Song Jinsong looked at Weiyix Technology's new products this time, which are indeed promising and have a good understanding of the young market.
He is very optimistic about this company. Of course, what he means by optimistic is that he will give Weiyuan Technology a good price when acquiring it.
Because of Song Yue's words, the conference table fell silent once again.
Xu Da solemnly said: "Both of you, these rules are rigid, people are flexible. Since this is a cooperation between both parties, it naturally depends on the sincerity of both sides."
Song Yue: "What do you mean Are you saying we have to beg you"
Xu Da lowered his eyes and looked at Song Lin.
Song Lin kept turning the ring on his finger, round and round, until Song Yue's gloomy eyes grew increasingly impatient, then he finally spoke in a soft voice.
"Isn't that right Our chips can save you 20% on costs. If you don't want them, there's no need to continue talking. The door is over there."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yue clenched his fists and was about to get up, but he was held down by Song Jing beside him.
Song Jinsong's face was full of solemnity, and he said sternly: "Young man, don't be too arrogant when doing things, this is easy to offend people."
Upon hearing this, Song Lin raised his eyes, clasped his ten fingers together and pressed them against his chin, looking cold and aloof.
Perhaps it was Shen Yian's father looking over him, because he originally thought that when they met again, hatred would well up in him, and he wouldn't be able to hold back.
I never expected that after so many years, when I saw him again, he wouldn't have changed much.
Even when he looked at him with unfamiliarity, his heart remained undisturbed.
At first, he begged this man to look back at him and his mother. What did the man do
Oh, get someone to kill their mother and child.
This way, he could usurp the benefits brought by his mother, eliminate the rightful heir, and make way for his lover and son.
Looking back now, Song Jingsong's feigned composure and solemnity are really quite amusing.
...while Song Yue pretended to be a noble young master, enduring insults and putting on a facade, was even more laughable.
Song Lin turned the ring on his finger and glanced at Song Jinsong with a cold expression, "Offended whom You guys It doesn't matter, anyway, the stock price has been sluggish for a while now, not me, right Mr. Song"
Now, even Song Jinsong was getting restless.
Song Yue stood up directly and looked at Song Jing Song: "Dad, let's go. There's nothing to talk about with such a small company. I want to see who dares to cooperate with them without us."
Song Lin said coldly, "It's rumored that the Song family promised to release new products next month. Won't it be another false advertisement"
Song Yue glared at Song Lin with a sinister look in his eyes.ut the pen on the paper.Shen Yian trembled, his fingers shaking as he picked up the pen twice before finally clutching it tightly.The nurse worriedly said, "Miss Shen, are you alright Do you have any...