Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

In Yang Rui's mind, there seemed to be sonorous and powerful music: fill up the wine and let you stay...stay!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui recalled the slogan that he often saw: "Down it, let it flow down, but you can't stay..."

Yang Rui shuddered fiercely, shook his head, and said, "I won't interfere with entrepreneurs' independent decisions. You've found the wrong person."

"Professor Yang, you are the person who can best convince the Chinese delegation. In addition, various financial institutions are also willing to trust the judgment of a Nobel Prize winner." The beautiful manager approached Yang Rui with a smile, and said: "You Just ask and the loans will keep coming.”

While speaking, the beautiful manager slightly parted her red lips, and the tip of her tongue circled gently around the outside.

"Every company has their own considerations." Yang Rui said: "I am a scientist, not an economist, and you should not trust my judgment."

"We don't trust scientists, we trust your Nobel Prize." The beauty manager smiled and said: "As far as I know, you are the only scientist in China who has won a Nobel Prize. We believe that your promise and judgment, It has significance beyond ordinary scientists."

"Before Yang Zhenning, Li Zhengdao, and other Chinese won the Nobel Prize..."

"Their nationalities are not Chinese anymore." The beautiful manager smiled slightly and said, "The professor has a bright future. We, HSBC, are also willing to trust your judgment and support the credit plan of the delegation you lead..."

"I have to think about it again." Yang Rui said, and opened the door of the hotel room.

The beautiful manager was stunned for a moment, then picked up the jacket as if nothing had happened, put it on again, and before leaving, she winked and said, "The professor has thought about it, you can come to me anytime."

Yang Rui gave it away in admiration. Look at how dedicated they are. In order to lend money to developing countries, they would not hesitate to sell their own bodies. The British people are really good friends of the Chinese people. Borrow money, borrow money...

Thinking of this, Yang Rui couldn't help but look at the back with long legs in the corridor, and said, "What is the loan amount you are going to give?"

"There is no quota, professor, there is no quota for you, we have unlimited supply."

"Where is there really any infinity."

"It's like the universe. Its visible diameter is 90 billion light-years, not infinite, right?" It is the same as the visual diameter, as long as you can provide the corresponding feasibility report, we are willing to give unlimited support.”

Yang Rui was a little dazed when he heard that, a woman who knows how big the universe is, honestly speaking, is still very attractive to scientists.

Sure enough, the varieties of vases are also different.

"Professor, we will make an appointment when you want it." The beauty manager turned around and left lightly.

When Yang Rui returned to the room, he slapped his head, laughed involuntarily, and said to himself: How confident is HSBC that they don't even know the name.

In fact, HSBC is indeed quite confident.

Without Butcher Yang, they would not eat hairy pigs either.

Although each company has its own concerns, HSBC has the best in persuading and educating

Still very experienced.

Of course, too direct methods are not suitable for HSBC. It is impossible for HSBC to waste so many resources, but they are familiar with the means of group booking of lectures, talks, meals, travel and small gifts.

Yang Rui watched coldly, neither stopping nor interfering.

Anyway, as long as it is not illegal, there is nothing wrong with him.

If it violates the law, comrades from the Foreign Trade Bureau will stand in front of it.

China's diplomatic missions have always taken various measures in order to prevent their friends from knowing their true desires.

After Yang Rui had a little leisure time, he wandered around the streets of London.

It wasn't long before the awards were presented. Standing on the streets of London, Yang Rui suddenly had the idea of ​​shopping.

You have to dress neatly and go to Stockholm.

Thinking of shopping and Stockholm, Yang Rui thought of Jing Yulan, and recalled the scene of the two shopping in Stockholm.

Shopping alone on the streets of a foreign country, thinking about it is still a bit lonely...Yang Rui decisively took a chubby London taxi, returned to the hotel, and asked the hotel staff to help him make a domestic call.

"Yulan, do you want to come to London for a while?" Yang Rui smiled when he heard the voice from the other side.

"England? Why? Did you encounter anything over there?" Jing Yulan suddenly became worried.

"It's okay, things went well, so I have time to go shopping." Yang Rui looked out the window and said, "London is a bit cold, but very lively. The capital of old imperialism, I want you to come and have a look. Arrive At that time, we can start from London and go to Sweden together..."

"Isn't it planned to meet in Stockholm?" Jing Yulan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Besides, the UK is so far away, and the visa has not yet been obtained."

Yang Rui smiled and said, "What's the difficulty in applying for a visa? I'll help you ask. If you're fast, maybe we can meet tomorrow."

Thinking of meeting Yang Rui, Jing Yulan couldn't help cheering up, and immediately said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time tomorrow, besides, the air tickets are also very expensive."

"What are you afraid of? We are rich people. The prize money of the Nobel Prize will be close to 1 million US dollars." Yang Rui thinks that the most convenient way for the Nobel Prize is to use it as a cover. If you count it, the total value of the many things he invested in scientific research and purchases is already quite a lot, and if the investment is counted, it is far more than a million dollars.

A normal Chinese laureate would probably not be able to spend like this, just like Comrade Mo Yan, who holds a Nobel Prize and can only look at a small house in the capital.

Yang Rui doesn't care, anyway, if there are expenses, just push them to the Nobel Prize.

For the Chinese in 1987, 1 million US dollars is an astronomical figure for an individual. In the era when the annual salary of ordinary people was more than 2,000 yuan, this money was equivalent to the salary and benefits of the working class for 3,000 years, and it was also a rare foreign exchange. However, the source of this money was too righteous, and it also carried patriotism and nationalism. emotions inside.

It can be said that no matter how Yang Rui uses it, it is legitimate and cannot be more legitimate.

As for the issue of visas and air tickets, Yang Rui naturally left it to the old comrades in the Deling team to help. Otherwise, it might take two or three years if the normal procedures are followed.

In Yang Rui's mind, the melody of confluence has already begun to sound. ) Download Free Reader!!