"Xinkang Electronics has launched a large-scale investment promotion activity. It is expected that the high-end control chips produced can significantly reduce industry costs and may become revolutionary products!"
"The price of this batch of products that Xinkang Electronics is about to launch is actually half lower than the industry standard. What kind of industry changes will this bring?"
"Is the electronics market about to undergo a major upgrade? Will Xinkang Electronics' products be the industry's benchmark or is it just a false name?"
Since Xinkang Electronics announced its approximate pricing range, it immediately attracted intense media coverage.
With the high level of fluency they claim, the price level is only half of that of its peers. This is simply charity. If there is such a good business, then the entire industry system will be affected by the launch of this product.
And change.
All practitioners were excited after seeing such news, not only because domestic products can produce high-quality products, but more importantly, because they are such epoch-making revolutionary products.
When this product is launched, foreign markets will succumb to the power of domestic products. Not to mention, the domestic market is booming, and they will be confident in bringing goods to foreign countries for business.
This is why this control chip has attracted a lot of attention even before it is launched on the market. Basically everyone is discussing a young entrepreneur named Yang Ling.
This Yang Ling has become a god-like existence in their hearts.
Inside the Haisheng Group building.
Tong Jia took today's latest newspaper and looked at Yang Ling's photo printed on the front page, feeling happy for Yang Ling in her heart.
I didn't expect that Yang Ling could really reverse such a defeat by himself. He was really a very capable person. He was indeed right at the beginning.
Tong Jia couldn't get enough of watching the news over and over again.
At this time, the office door behind him was suddenly pushed open. Tong Jia was sitting on the sofa. She turned around and saw that it was her father who came to inspect the company.
Tong Jia covered her legs with the newspaper and looked at her father quietly.
"Dad, you're here."
Tong Haiwei was in a good mood today, but as soon as he came in, he saw the newspaper and the profile picture printed on the newspaper. He had seen it early this morning.
Yang Ling is indeed capable of making such a big splash in the electronics market. It's no wonder he was able to start a VCD company in such a short period of time.
But Yang Ling is a married man after all, and he is still a poor boy from the countryside.
"Um."
Tong Haiwei walked into the office with a frown and sat down next to Tong Jia.
Tong Jia hurriedly took the newspaper and pretended to pour water, stood up, and covered the desk with the newspaper.
"You like reading newspapers so much lately."
"Well, because I've been discussing cooperation with Philips recently, I want to know more about the electronics market."
Tong Jia explained.
"Really? Dad is very happy to see you enjoying this job so much." Tong Haiwei walked up to Tong Jia and took the tea cup over himself.
Tong Jia nodded and replied: "When my father asked me to come here to work, I definitely can't live up to his expectations."
"You'll always have more opportunities in business than you do in school."
Tong Haiwei persuaded with earnest words.
"What you know is that in the market, money always comes first. Your previous ideas were too naive. It's just that the people around you in school all thought so, so you never realized it."
"That's what dad said." Tong Jia did not refute.
"What did I say? You weren't even listening!"
Tong Haiwei finally showed his card: "You said this kid is already married, why are you so close to him all day long? Last time something happened to him, you asked me to help him, and I agreed, but I also wanted to break up with you.
Those unrealistic thoughts. He does have some ability, but it is limited to this. But what do you want to do this time? You are not young anymore, and it is time to talk about marriage."
"Dad." Tong Jia felt sick from the bottom of her heart as soon as she heard her father talk about this matter.
"I know that you have gone abroad and studied for so many years, and you have your own views on life, but dad still wants to tell you that you should be more practical and think down-to-earth."
"Dad, I understand."
Tong Haiwei sighed helplessly, knowing that his daughter's mind could not be changed in such a short time.
"By the way, how are you getting along with that boy Ye Mingyu?"
"Well enough."
Tong Jia did not tell the truth because she was afraid that her father would not be able to accept it.
"It's okay." Tong Haiwei said to himself, "Our group will jointly develop a project with Tianyu Group at the end of the year. This project is very critical. I think you should pay more attention to it. If you two can establish a relationship early,
, it’s a great thing for both of us.”
"Um."
"Xiaojia, I've seen Mingyu's kid too. He's a very obedient kid. You won't suffer any harm from being with him. I hope you won't read newspapers like this all the time."
Tong Haiwei originally liked Yang Ling, but when he thought of Yang Ling and his girl hanging out together every day and having an unclear relationship, he felt sick.
Tong Haiwei left after giving the ultimatum. Talking too much might have the opposite effect.
But Tong Jiaxin already had her own plans.
Tong Jiake knows better than her father what kind of person Ye Mingyu is. She will definitely not be happy living with such a person.
At the same time, Yang Ling was explaining the last things to Lao Liu.
The production lines of Lao Liu's three factories here are almost in place. After Yang Ling's careful adjustment, those production lines have now been officially put into production.
Yang Ling has no reason to stay in Shenzhen City anymore. He has stayed in Shenzhen City for a long enough time, and it is time to go back.
In Lao Liu's small factory, surrounded by busy production workshops, Yang Ling called Tong Jia.
"Yang Ling, where are you now?"
Tong Jia asked as soon as she came up.
Yang Ling felt warm in her heart and replied with a smile: "Sister Jia, don't worry, I haven't invited you to dinner yet, so I definitely can't leave."
Tong Jia also smiled.
"I thought you forgot!"
"I wonder when Miss Tong will have time to come out and have a meal together. Is it okay tonight?"
"Tonight, then I have to ask my assistant to check the schedule. There may not be time."
Yang Ling heard the joking meaning in Tong Jia's words and said with a smile: "Then I will wait for you at Michelle's restaurant at 8 o'clock tonight. I hope I can wait for Miss Tong then."