"Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Yi looked stern and said: "For a long time, the management of the North American branch has been lax, and the promotion of "Fantasy Moon" is far less powerful than that of China. In China, Fantasy Moon's market share has exceeded 60%, but in North America it has not even reached 30%. Even if there is a cultural difference, it will definitely not happen. I am wholeheartedly thinking about the group and want to build the North American block market. Is it just for selfishness?"

"You know what you are doing!"

Mr. Wang gritted his teeth, hugged his arms and stopped talking.

The other directors looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all silent.

Zhang Yi frowned, looked at his father, and said, "Mr. Feng, this matter will eventually fall on you. The current surplus of the EU branch is, and we have enough strength to revitalize the management of another blockchain. If Mr. Feng does not nod, I am afraid that the rest of the directors will not be able to sign, you see..."

My father smiled and said, "Stephen has always been responsible for the construction of blockchain in North America. He is just in his early 30s and is very young and strong. I think Stephen should let it go. We don't need to intervene too much. Instead, there is another blockchain market development and management that has always been a problem in my mind."

"oh?"

Zhang Yi smiled: "I don't know which area it is?"

“South America.”

My father raised his lips and smiled and said, "The management of the South American branch has been chaotic, and the local security is also full of holes. Even a strange thing like smashing a store and robbing a helmet a month ago, so I think if Mr. Zhang is really full of talents, I suggest giving you the management of South American blockchain."

"That's right."

A middle-aged woman director smiled and nodded: "South American blockchain has always been a big problem. If Mr. Zhang has the best efforts, we all agree with you to be the executor of South America."

"besides."

Another middle-aged man director who had never spoken smiled and said, "The construction of African blockchain has always been calm. Mr. Zhang's team capabilities are obvious to all. I don't know if Mr. Zhang is willing to accept the creation of African blockchain. If you want, the board of directors and Mr. Zhou, who is in charge of African branch, should agree."

Zhang Yi frowned and smiled and said, "The current blockchain construction in South America and Africa is underway. It is not a good thing for me to intervene rashly. This matter... will be put on hold for the time being, and we will discuss it later."

"good."

The father nodded: "Let's start the second part of the meeting."

"OK."

The beauty who presided over the meeting stood up and started to host the next part of the meeting. Regarding the game promotion issues of many new projects, such meetings are top secrets, and they may even know the game version in advance. It is really difficult for me, a game player, to listen to it here.

...

After about an hour, the meeting finally ended.

My father also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue. I frowned and whispered to Ouyang Noyan: "Sister, Mr. Zhang, have you been so aggressive all the time?"

"Well, it's almost the same!"

She frowned and said, "President Zhang represents the 'young and strong gangs' within the company. They have a strong ability to open up the market, but they have been constantly differentiating the power of the board of directors and even challenging their father's authority. But... they still respect their father on the surface."

"That's how..."

At this moment, my father turned around and looked at me, and said, "Lu Li, are you still in the studio called Yilu recently?"

"Yeah, yes, dad."

"well……"

He sighed and said, "When will you be able to be sensible and share some of your sister and I."

"Dad, stop talking about this, he is rare to come here." The sister hurriedly smoothed out.

At this time, two people came towards him, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Huang who was following him. The Zhongshan suit seemed to have a very cultural background. There was a faint light in his eyes and nodded at his father.

"Mr. Feng."

Zhang Yi walked up and smiled and said, "We haven't gathered together for a long time. I heard that you have a five-star chef in Sichuan cuisine at home. Mr. Huang and I have not arranged food and accommodation yet. Why don't you... go to your house for a meal today? Don't you know if Mr. Feng welcomes you?"

"Of course! Of course!"

The father smiled and nodded: "Let's go now? Noyan, call the kitchen to start preparing, and said that there will be a distinguished guest visiting today, so he can come up with his unique skills to entertain guests."

"Yeah, good father."

...

After going downstairs, several cars headed back, my sister's car and I were behind, and my father and Zhang Yi's car were ahead, and they drove slowly towards my home.

"beep!"

The on-board communication system received a voice from my sister: "Ali, it's a bit strange today. Mr. Zhang has never visited our house and has brought this mysterious old man Huang."

I frowned: "This old man Huang seems to be very tall. I don't think he is a security supervisor or something. Sister, you are the one behind you, I overtaken to the front and separate their and dad's car."

"Um!"

So, I stepped on the accelerator and the Lamborghini under my seat was pushed out as if it was being pushed by a rocket. She rushed out in a "swish", dragging out a beautiful arc, overtaking the front of my father's car, and was separated between him and Mr. Zhang's car. Looking up, Mr. Zhang's Mercedes-Benz was still driving slowly.

Maybe, I'm thinking too much...

It takes about twenty minutes to arrive at the manor.

Just as my father got out of the car, he glared at me and said, "What were you doing just now?"

"nothing."

I frowned: "Dad, I'm just a little worried about you."

“No need for that.”

His voice was filled with anger: "Just don't cause me trouble. That matter... stop pursuing it. I don't want anything to happen to you and your sister. To me, it is more important than anything else to be safe in our family!"

"Dad, why are you again..."

My sister walked up, gently held my arm, and said, "Ali, let's go, let's go to the kitchen first to see what delicious food is there today. We don't need to entertain you here!"

"Um……"

I was so angry that I had no way to vent my anger, so I had to follow my sister to go to the kitchen to help me out.

...

Dinner, a table of hearty wine and food.

At the dinner table, I was just accompanying me, and my father and sister were talking about work with Zhang Yi. On the contrary, Mr. Huang looked at me while tasting red wine. His eyes were almost penetrating, which reached my heart. I felt a little nervous. The more I looked at this old man, he became less and less like an ordinary person. After the breath in his body was restrained, he felt like an abyss, and he felt unfathomable.

"You are Ouyang Luli, aren't you?"

Huang Lao suddenly spoke.

"Yeah...yes." I nodded.

At the same time, my father, Mr. Zhang and his sister stopped chatting and looked at us, as if surprised at why we suddenly started chatting.

Mr. Huang smiled faintly and said, "I have heard of you, Mr. Feng's genius son, and a top student in MIT. He became the group's chief data analyst at a young age. It is said that in terms of algorithms and architecture, there are not many technical personnel in the group that can compare with you. In addition, his family background and strong financial strength are already considered a genius that everyone envies~~~"

I didn't know what he was selling in the gourd, so I could only smile and said, "The old man is so sorry."

Huang Lao Xiaoxiao: "I heard that you pointed out that the data in "DiDa Novel www.mt1988.com" was wrong before, thinking that someone tampered with the data and went to search it in person. I don't know if the results were found."

"No."

I shook my head and smiled, "Maybe it's just my illusion..."

"That's it!"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Which product in our group is not a product that embodies the efforts of hundreds of thousands or millions of workers? Even if there is a bug, it is a harmless little thing under layers of inspection. There must be no problem with the core data source. After all, the artificial intelligence of our Tianming Group has surpassed all peers for at least twenty years. You have been the chief data analyst of the group, and you should be the clearest point of this."

I nodded: "Yes!"

It seems that there is no need to argue with them.

On the side, the old lady kept looking at me with nervous eyes, afraid that I would fight back against Zhang Yi and Mr. Huang said that, but I became "cowardly" throughout the whole process. In the end, she smiled with relief.

After a meal.

"Mr. Zhang, there is still a lot of time, why not... let's kill a game of Go, how about?" My father sent an invitation.

"OK!"

Zhang Yi nodded with a smile, and then said to Mr. Huang: "Old Huang, I will follow Mr. Feng to play Go, it may take some time. Mr. Feng's home is designed by a garden master. It is very exquisite. If you are leisurely, you might as well let Lu Li take you around to visit and enjoy it. It is not a waste of this trip!"

"Oh? Is that OK?"

Mr. Huang looked at me.

I immediately stood up and said, "Well, Mr. Huang, come with me, I'll take you around."

"Okay, then I'll trouble my little friend Lu Li!"

...

So, he took Mr. Huang around the courtyard. When he arrived at the back of the main building, the night lights shone on the rockery, reflecting reflections full of cultural atmosphere.

"Little guy."

Just as he stepped on the pebbly road, Huang Lao suddenly stood still, and his breath was violently increasing. In a blink of an eye, the intensity of his breath had reached the peak of Qi Control, but it was still increasing!

Looking at his clothes slowly flying as his breath rose, I frowned and knew that the person who came was not good, so I gritted my teeth and my breath suddenly increased wildly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a wave of air burst out from Huang Lao's body, directly breaking through the breath of the Qi-controlled realm, and rays of sunlight surged from his hands. At the same time, there were three consecutive "bang bang bang" sounds, and several surrounding surveillance cameras were crushed by the breath. What kind of power is this?

I asked myself that I definitely couldn't do this.

"You... shouldn't interfere with the internal affairs of Destiny!"
Chapter completed!