Zhang Ting shook his head like a rattle, his expression conveying absolute disbelief.
The streamer was at most a hobby, but behind her was definitely Old Li, and most likely Old Li's descendant.
Otherwise, Long Aotian wouldn't have intervened. Only Old Li could get Long Aotian involved.
Although Zhang Ting knew this clearly, he dared not speak of it. After all, the level involved was too high, and he was afraid of speaking carelessly, being well aware of the saying "calamity comes from the mouth."
"Zhang Ting, I also can't figure it out, but the problem definitely lies with this girl. Therefore, I want to inquire about her and see if we can get forgiveness through her."
What Hu Li could think of was to start with Xia Lin, because after much thought, he felt that Xia Lin was the key figure.
"I don't know the girl you're talking about. Even if you're right, I advise you to abandon this idea. The person behind her has an astonishing background. You have enough money, more than you could spend in several lifetimes. If the company is gone, it's gone. There are gains and losses; you must know when to let go to achieve greater returns."
Seeing that Hu Li still seemed obstinate, Zhang Ting advised him kindly.
Zhang Ting also knew that Hu Li's company had shrunk by half recently. Even if it shrank by another half, there would still be over two billion yuan, which he couldn't spend in a lifetime.
Why still worry about a company? Protecting oneself is what wise people do.
Zhang Ting felt he had advised enough. If Hu Li didn't listen, he could only offer his regrets.
"Zhang Ting, do you mean to sell the company at a low price?" Hu Li asked, somewhat unwillingly.
"Otherwise? I've said all I can say. As for what you want to do, I don't care anymore," Zhang Ting stated directly.
"To reach this point, you are indeed a good friend."
Zhang Ting knew very well that the person behind it was definitely Old Li, so the matter was unchangeable. It was better to honestly admit defeat and prioritize self-preservation.
Money and possessions are external things. If you lose yourself as well, the loss will outweigh the gain.
"Then let's not talk about it. Zhang Ting, let's eat." Hu Li nodded and said.
"Zhang Ting, would you like some wine? I'll pour it for you," Cai Wen'er asked softly.
"No, I have something to do this afternoon. No drinking during work hours," Zhang Ting refused, waving his hand.
Seeing that Zhang Ting wasn't drinking, Cai Wen'er glanced at Hu Li helplessly.
Hu Li smiled, "Zhang Ting, then let's not drink. Eat your food. Thank you for your help over the years, Zhang Ting."
"Let's not talk about the past. You've also made a name for yourself. Some hardships in life are actually good," Zhang Ting said with a nod.
Originally, Hu Li wanted Cai Wen'er to have a few drinks with Zhang Ting and, under the influence of alcohol, prepared to have Cai Wen'er seduce Zhang Ting. However, Zhang Ting showed no other intentions, so Hu Li had to give up.
.............
While Hu Li and Zhang Ting were having dinner, Xia Lin and the others also went to Lei Ming's technology park for a meal.
The place Lei Ming invited everyone to eat was the technology park of Da Mi Group, dining within their company.
Lei Ming hired three Michelin chefs at great expense to work at the technology park's internal restaurant, as he felt it was more convenient for anything to be completed within the company.
The entire restaurant was filled with a sense of technology, with everything being smart.
Even the tables and chairs were smart, and three Da Mi robots were specifically assigned to serve, pouring tea and water with artificial intelligence.
"Mr. Lei, your place is done very well," Jack Ma exclaimed after seeing it.
"Everything is moving towards intelligence. Da Mi Technology now is not just about making phones; they are involved in every electronic product.
And they are doing quite well. Although they are not the leader in the mobile phone industry, in terms of overall technology, they are unique.
Heh heh... I just tinkered with it in my free time," Lei Ming chuckled.
Lei Ming was quite happy to have his products recognized.
"Why hasn't Mr. Jiang arrived yet?"
At this time, the food was almost ready, and Lei Ming asked.
"No need to worry about him. He went to pick up his classmate," Pony Ma said.
"He should be here soon. Waiting a bit won't hurt," Jack Ma said, glancing at Xia Lin, who was playing happily nearby.
Whatever Pony Ma said, Jack Ma would say the opposite.
"Xiao Ma, when are you returning to Yuchang City?" Jack Ma asked Pony Ma with a smile.
"What business is it of yours when I return?" Pony Ma retorted.
"What business is it of yours when I return?"
"I wouldn't mind not caring, but I see your company is busy. It's different for me; I've semi-retired long ago. It doesn't matter if I don't go for a year. It's different for you. How long have you been out?"
Jack Ma acted as a good Samaritan, starting to analyze the problem for Pony Ma.
Jack Ma and Pony Ma were indeed different. Jack Ma had long since delegated power to his vice presidents.
Pony Ma, on the other hand, held absolute power, and everything had to pass through him. Being away from the company for too long indeed had a significant impact.
In fact, Pony Ma himself knew this, but since Jack Ma asked him this in front of him, he had to play the stubborn duck.
"You don't need to worry about me. I have my own plans," Pony Ma said with a cold snort.
"Oh... so confident? Then let's make a bet and see who leaves first," Jack Ma said with a smile.
"Who wants to bet with you?" Pony Ma replied.
"Pony Ma: What's the point of betting again? Mr. Lei hasn't even fulfilled Dong Dajie's 10 billion bet yet."
"Lei Ming: ......."
"Why drag me into this?
It's like touching a sore spot. That was just a verbal agreement!
In 2013, Lei Ming and Miss Dong made a 10 billion bet at the China Economic Figures of the Year awards ceremony, with Miss Dong of Gree and Lei Ming of Da Mi impulsively agreeing that Da Mi's revenue would surpass Gree's within five years.
The five years had long passed, and Lei Ming had clearly lost.
However, Da Mi's revenue in the sixth year surpassed Gree's, but the bet had already expired, so Lei Ming was considered to have lost.
"Why do you care about their business? Just say whether you dare or not?" Jack Ma asked again.
"Get lost, I don't dare," Pony Ma cursed.
"I knew you were a friend of schoolchildren. You have no masculinity at all," Jack Ma taunted.
While the two were bickering, Jiang Quanshui led in a man in his fifties.
This person was the Minister of Culture, Su Taoming, who was also Jiang Quanshui's classmate.
As Su Taoming entered, everyone stood up. Regardless, Su Taoming was a genuine high-ranking official from a major ministry.
"Minister Su."
Several people greeted him as they stood up.
"I'm truly sorry for making everyone wait. The journey here was a bit long," Su Taoming said, walking over and shaking hands with everyone.
"Come, everyone sit. We've met before," Su Taoming motioned for everyone to sit.
Pony Ma and Jack Ma, both being in the internet industry, had Su Taoming as their direct point of contact.
After all, anything related to the internet fell under their purview.
Pony Ma and Jack Ma appeared indifferent. At their level, there was no need to deliberately curry favor with others.
Of course, exceptions were made for non-humans like Xia Feng.