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Chapter 1196 Zhao Family's Bamboo Forest Conversation

In the capital city, there is a quiet courtyard with a small bamboo forest.

"Come and play two games of chess with me."

Zhao Kanghe sat on the stone bench, staring at the chessboard with the distinct Chu, River and Han realms, and waved to his granddaughter who had just walked into the backyard.

"Grandpa, how can I be your opponent? If you want to find someone to play chess with, you have to find someone with comparable strength. If you play chess with me, even if you win, you won't be able to win."

Zhao Yanhua has lost a lot of weight compared to half a year ago, but his temperament has become much more capable.

She just returned to China last week. In the past six months, she has been cooperating with Lao Ren's Huasi Communications to lay mobile communication base stations abroad.

The conditions there were relatively difficult, and those who lived and slept in the open were all busy working in the mountainous areas. Miss Zhao often visited the front line in person and suffered a lot.

"Then sit with me for a while and have a chat."

Zhao Kanghe picked up the enamel teacup on the stone table, took a sip of tea and said.

"I have a meeting with Wensi this afternoon."

Zhao Yanhua felt rather restrained when facing the old man.

She will not stay too long when she returns to China this time. She mainly has some technical problems and needs to communicate with Beidou Star Communications in Jianghua.

But that guy from Ganghwa is nowhere to be found, and now he can't even make calls on his cell phone, so he doesn't know what he's doing.

"What is the market share of our Lightwing mobile phone in neighboring countries now?"

Zhao Kanghe pondered for a moment and asked.

Although he often reads news and newspapers, the reporter's reports are not as intuitive as his granddaughter's personal account.

"Speaking of this, I have to tell you, you don't know that Jiang Hua is a very thief. He is building mobile base stations in neighboring countries under the guise of communication assistance. However, our mobile base stations are not the same as Motorola's.

That's not compatible. Nowadays, Motorola's mobile phones are becoming increasingly rare in several small surrounding countries."

When Zhao Yanhua talked about this, he became very happy.

When they lay communication base stations abroad, it is almost equivalent to friendly assistance, and there is basically no profit at all.

Besides, the surrounding countries are relatively poor and cannot make much money.

She was originally worried about losing money, but as the project progressed to a certain stage, she gradually saw Jianghua's layout.

As long as it is covered by domestic communication base stations, mobile phones of foreign brands trying to compete with them in the market will be completely self-defeating. Even Motorola, which was once all-powerful, is now losing ground and shrinking the market.

In the past six months of cooperation, the size of Huasi has also continued to expand, and it has grown from a small and medium-sized enterprise to a large mobile communications equipment manufacturer.

Because of Jiang Hua's suggestion, Zhao Yanhua exchanged some shares with Lao Ren's company, and is now one of Huasi's shareholders.

"Jiang is really good. He is a rare talent in the field of communications."

Zhao Kanghe rarely praised others, but he praised Jiang Hua generously.

"Grandpa, how did I hear that he was having trouble with the Chen family in the south?"

Zhao Yanhua asked in a tentative tone.

Although she had just returned to the capital, she had already heard rumors from the dandies in her circle that Jiang Hua and Chen Xiuyu had a falling out and overturned each other's tables twice.

"What do your younger generation circles say?"

Zhao Kanghe blew the tea leaves in the enamel cup and asked noncommittally.

"What else can I say? Some are gloating about the misfortune, and some are waiting to see the show. However, Chen Xiuyu was arrested, and now they have stopped."

When Zhao Yanhua talked about the friends around him, his tone was a little disdainful.

After returning from overseas, she felt that her vision and realm were far different from those of her former gang of friends, and now she could no longer play with them.

"The Chen family has indeed been a little restless recently, and Jiang Hua got involved at the right time."

Zhao Kanghe put down his tea cup and looked at the bamboo forest and said.

"Grandpa, isn't it just a dispute of emotions? Is there something else going on behind the scenes?"

Zhao Yanhua's eyes lit up, she liked to hear gossip the most.

"Some companies under Nanhai Oil were undergoing pilot restructuring. At this time, natural gas fields were surveyed offshore. Someone was eyeing this opportunity. Jiang Hua must have accidentally touched their interests."

Zhao Kanghe said in a slow tone.

Different heights lead to different perspectives on issues. In the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, the conflict between Jiang Hua and the Chen family is due to jealousy and is a conflict between the younger generation.

However, in Zhao Kanghe's view, Jiang Hua has violated the core interests of the Chen family, and the fight between the two parties is destined to end with the fall of one party.

"Grandpa, Jiang Hua is a businessman after all, but the Chen family is different. Why don't you just sit back and watch?"

Zhao Yanhua was a little worried about Jiang Hua's situation.

"You don't understand. This guy is a catfish. There are some things hidden under the mud that need to be stirred up by him so that we fishermen can see them clearly."

Zhao Kanghe smiled and said.

"You are really cunning, and you use Jiang Hua as a gunman."

Zhao Yanhua rolled her eyes, why do you say that old ginger is spicy? A century-old ginger like her old man's is not only spicy but also pungent.

"Being a spearman is too unpleasant to hear. This is the training of young people by the older generation. What do you mean when you say that a great responsibility comes from heaven?"

Zhao Kanghe glanced at his granddaughter lightly.

"Okay, okay, in half a month, I will go abroad and continue to be trained. However, Jianghua has lost contact in the past two days, so you have to be more careful and don't break this pillar."

Zhao Yanhua has a somewhat withdrawn personality, and there are not many friends she can identify with. Jiang Hua is one of them.

Just when she was about to get up and leave, Sun Guangxia walked into the small courtyard with a serious expression.

"Mr. Zhao, do you still remember the murder of Professor Wang Linhan, an expert in aerospace materials science ten years ago?"

As soon as they met, he spoke in a hurried tone.

At that time, Zhao Kanghe was inspecting below. He was responsible for security work, and Wang Linhan happened to be in the same city. It can be said that he was killed under the noses of both of them.

"What's going on? There are new clues in this old case that has been pending for ten years?"

Zhao Kanghe's momentum changed.

Wang Linhan's murder led to the failure of an important domestic research and development project at the time. This incident, like a thorn, stuck in Zhao Kanghe's heart for ten years.

But the guy named Seal seemed to have disappeared from the world. No matter how hard he searched, there were no clues.

"The stamp appears again. Xiaoye reported that there are suspicious radio waves on Tongguang Island. I suspect they have another big move this time."

Sun Guangxia said in a serious tone.

"I don't care what method you use, you must not let the stamp escape this time."

Zhao Kanghe stood up, his eyes bright.

This thorn has been stuck in my heart for ten years. I originally thought that the other party would never show up again in this life, but I didn't know that the seal that had been missing for ten years appeared again.
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