Chapter 280: Sell Me the Shares

People always need to have dreams, right!

Lin Feng indulged in a brief fantasy, and his thoughts returned to reality.

In aerospace, without Guo Jia's technical support, starting from scratch, the money spent is no less than that for semiconductor R&D.

Even more.

That belongs to a huge systemic project.

In Mi Guo, someone has been working on it for a long time and even obtained Mi Guo's aerospace technology—rockets have been built.

But they can only launch cheap Tongxing satellites, bluffing with numbers.

What is openly called the space industry is actually space weapons.

Lin Feng raised his head and gazed at the sky.

We'll also engage in bluffing; when idle, we'll clash chains.

Let's see whose chain is longer!

Lin Feng is very confident about this!

Guo Yanru convened a meeting of the tech park's management staff, and Huang Ziping was also called over.

Lin Feng saw that so many reporters had come, and he immediately rode off on his knight.

There are less than 10 days left until the Spring Festival of the 13th year.

Schools in Yanjing began vacation on the 26th.

Students from elsewhere have basically already gone home.

Guo Yanqiu and Guo Wen, the siblings, only left school on the 31st.

Back at the villa, Qin Li discussed with them the matter of going home.

Now train tickets are hard to come by, and plane tickets are no better.

The family of three wears worried frowns.

Qin Li blamed the siblings: "It's fine that the eldest brother is busy all the time, but you didn't know to come home earlier; now you can't even go home for the Spring Festival."

Guo Wen said: "Mom, why not just burn incense and paper money for Dad here..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Li scolded: "You let Dad collect money and still have to travel so far; there are even more people below—how will we handle the busy trains and planes?"

When Lin Feng arrived, he heard Qin Li and Guo Wen's words and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law!"

Guo Yanqiu and Guo Wen saw Lin Feng, immediately stood up and shouted.

Long time no see—the siblings' appearances have changed a lot.

Guo Wen obviously grew taller, his skin turned fair, becoming a handsome young man.

But still not as handsome as himself.

Guo Yanqiu changed even more, her looks increasingly approaching Guo Yanru's.

Qin Li saw Lin Feng and sighed.

She discovered that even with her supervision, it seemed useless.

The matter of having children still hasn't been settled.

So she thought of going home to let the deceased husband Guo Qingyuan feel the breeze at the grave, letting Guo Qingyuan bless them.

But now going home is difficult!

Lin Feng and the siblings chatted about school matters.

Qin Li couldn't get a word in, so she went to the kitchen and made dinner together with the maid Tian Cui.

Before dark, Guo Yanru came back.

Seeing Lin Feng there, her eyes were full of surprise.

Dinner was ready, and the family gathered around the table to eat.

Qin Li brought up the matter of going home again.

Guo Yanru opened her mouth, wanting to say she could arrange the flight tickets.

With her current status in Yanjing, wanting to go home, she could get flight tickets in a minute—even charter a plane.

But in the end she still didn't say it out loud.

With Lin Feng present, let the head of the household decide on such matters!

Lin Feng said with a smile: "No problem—last month I bought several planes; if you want to go home, we can arrange it anytime."

"Brother-in-law, awesome!"

Guo Wen exclaimed in surprise.

Private jets aren't something ordinary rich people can afford.

Brother-in-law even bought several.

Too extravagant!

"The sooner the better—let's go home tomorrow! Lots of relatives have called."

Qin Li said, furrowing her brow.

In relatives' eyes, their family has become prosperous.

Normally they'd feel embarrassed to call.

When the Spring Festival came, everyone called one after another, asking if they'd come home for the holiday.

In previous New Years, they'd never been this enthusiastic.

Lin Feng heard another meaning from Qin Li's words.

He and Guo Yanru, after all, got married in front of the relatives.

Not going back for Mid-Autumn Festival is fine, but not returning for the New Year to show our faces to relatives will definitely get people talking.

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then said, "Like this, you go back first to celebrate the New Year; I'll come on the second day, treat relatives and friends to a meal—just consider it the reunion dinner."

I'll come back again on the fourth; Yan Qiu and Yanwen, I don't know how you'll arrange things—if you want to stay home and play, you can return to Yanjing a bit later.

Mom, what do you think of this arrangement?

Qin Li happily said, "Sure, sure! Then after we go back, we'll give the relatives a heads-up in advance."

After the meal, Guo Yanru went to take a bath.

Lin Feng then picked up his phone and sent the Spring Festival schedule to the pilot stationed in Yanjing.

On the 2nd, fly to Chengdu.

On the 5th, fly to Xiangjiang.

On the 7th, return from Xiangjiang to Yanjing.

On the 9th, fly to Hangzhou; on the 10th afternoon, return to Yanjing.

On the 11th, fly to Chengdu.

On the 13th, return from Chengdu to Yanjing.

Aside from the specified times, the rest are mainly in the morning.

Not long after sending the message, a reply came: "Okay, boss!"

Flight routes must be reported in advance; the earlier, the better.

Lin Feng put down his phone, about to go into the bathroom to take a bath with Guo Yanru, when the phone rang.

It was Shu Jingya calling.

"Jingya sis!"

Lin Feng called out sweetly.

Shu Jingya said, "Look at the news!"

After saying that, she hung up.

"That fast?!"

Lin Feng immediately picked up the living room remote and turned on the news.

At that moment, it was exactly seven o'clock.

After the TV was turned on, two anchors reported the news summary.

One of the items was news about the Chuánguó Yùxǐ.

Ten minutes later, the formal news broadcast came.

In the news footage, a bunch of professors and big shots, plus foreign scholars, were gathered around a long table.

The reporter interviewed one of the authoritative experts.

The expert, in an excited tone, told the reporter that after being examined by many experts and with high-tech instruments, it can be proven that this is the genuine Chuánguó Yùxǐ…

After a few minutes of news broadcast, the host told the audience that the TV station would do a special report on the Chuánguó Yùxǐ.

And he laughed and said, the lunar year 2012 hasn't passed yet; this year is the Year of the Dragon, at the dragon-snake transition, for us descendants of the dragon to recover the seal is a great joy.

It's already the 7 o'clock news, which also indicates that the Chuánguó Yùxǐ that Lin Feng recovered is definitely genuine.

No room for doubt!

So that 10 billion US dollars of petty cash will soon be in hand.

Guo Yanru came out wearing a nightgown.

Seeing Lin Feng watching the news, her eyes showed resentment.

"Why don't we wash together?"

Lin Feng hurriedly ran off to take a bath.

On the morning of the 1st, Guo Yanru went to work early.

This day will be very busy for her.

Besides having to arrange the company's affairs before and after the Spring Festival.

And also have to meet many clients.

After returning home on the 2nd, she will stay at home for a week.

At 8 a. m., after Lin Feng got up, he found the Bieshu very quiet.

Only after asking Tian Cui did he learn that Guo Yanqiu and Guo Yanwen siblings, plus Qin Li, three of them, had gone to buy New Year goods.

Lin Feng had breakfast, then drove his Knight out of the Bieshu Da Men.

He found a gas station and filled the tank.

Just as he was about to drive off, an unknown call came in.

"Hello~"

Lin Feng answered.

A middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Are you Director Lin? I'm Yang Yu; do you have time? I'd like to invite you for a meal to make friends, how about that?"

His tone sounded somewhat aloof.

Lin Feng calmly said, "No time."

After saying that, he was about to hang up.

Yang Yu hurriedly said, "Wait! I have something to discuss with you—a deal worth at least 8 billion US dollars—how about that?"

"What deal? Just say it directly!" Lin Feng was getting a bit impatient.

Yang Yu said, "Sell the shares of Great Flag Media that you hold… to me!"