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"Oh, I dare not claim the honor of being the pride of dostic products compared to everyone present here," Mr. Bao said with a wave of his hand and a smile.

Idol Electric Cars?

Isn’t this the very e-bike I bought? What a coincidence! Today, I actually t the founder!

But your na isn’t on the list, could it be... phased out by history?

"This gentleman is Mr. Qu, a professional film investor, and he’s definitely a big financier!"

"Ha-ha! Mr. Hu, you’re teasing again." Mr. Qu, who was rather plump, had the appearance of a jolly Buddha.

The other three won, one of whom I had seen before, was Yifei’s girlfriend, with her big wavy hair.

The other two were the female companions that Mr. Bao and Mr. Qu brought with them.

Many were curiously sizing up ng Lang.

ng Lang might not have been aware, but everyone present was shrewd.

If he were just a small fry looking to mingle, Yifei would have likely introduced him simply as "Mr. Liu," "Mr. Yu," or "Mr. Bao," and nothing more.

He certainly wouldn’t go to the trouble of detailing each person’s identity and industry.

This alone was enough to prove the certain "regard" Yifei had for ng Lang.

Who is Yifei? The fact that he gave such a detailed introduction ant either his "senior sister" had significant clout, or the other party was no ordinary person...

Brother Dong and Mr. Yu appeared to be of higher status and didn’t pay much attention to ng Lang, an attendee who joined midway. After introducing him, they continued their own networking conversations.

Yifei, on the other hand, was chatting with Mr. Qu.

It was Mr. Bao who seed to be sowhat interested in ng Lang and began probing with a question.

"Mr. ng seems unfamiliar. May I ask which industry you lead?"

ng Lang didn’t have a single brand-na item on him, completely lacking the aura of a "successful person," almost too low-profile.

"Oh! My main business is insurance, and I have multiple side businesses. But to talk of being a leader, I’m just an unknown person."

"Insurance? That’s a heavy-asset field, delighted to et you! Delighted to et you!"

Yan Weiwei almost couldn’t hold back her laughter upon hearing this.

Seeing that ng Lang didn’t seem interested in chatting further, Mr. Bao’s expression soured slightly, but he maintained his poise at this gathering and soon joined another discussion group with Yifei.

"So, what do you think? Aren’t these people enough for your career to take off?" Weiwei nudged his arm.

Take off with an insurance career?

If I could, I would love to lead such a simple life too...

"Enough perhaps, but do you expect , a re salesman, to sell insurance to these tycoons? What would I sell? Personal accident? Property protection?

I don’t mind, but I fear that as soon as I open my mouth, others might think Mr. Hu is soliciting bribes!"

"Pfft!" Weiwei was amused but quickly composed herself.

"Can’t you think about doing sothing other than insurance? Internet, electronic communications, new energy—all these are booming industries, not to ntion the entertainnt industry. Wouldn’t that be better than selling insurance?

Those two big shots over there are a bit far-fetched for . In front of them, my junior brother is just there for company. But I think Mr. Bao is a better choice.

Even selling cars would be better than selling insurance, right? It’s a hot track!"

"So, you think I should change jobs?" ng Lang suddenly understood.

"I believe, with your capabilities, it’s sothing you could definitely consider!"

"Do you rate so highly?" ng Lang asked, with his focus slightly askew.

Weiwei rolled her eyes.

"Hmph! Anyway, I’ve given you the opportunity. It’s up to you to seize it."

After saying this, Weiwei didn’t bother with ng Lang anymore and turned to join Yifei’s chatting group, whispering to the woman with big wavy hair.

From ti to ti, the woman with big wavy hair pointed at ng Lang as if teasing sothing but reined it in under Weiwei’s stern gaze.

The other female companions were the life of the party, singing from ti to ti to warm up the atmosphere and enliven the mood.

In the private room, with several small groups, the conversations all revolved around business deals, casually ntioning deals worth billions...

Brother Dong and Mr. Yu had higher status, discussing the recent conflicts between great powers. Another group seed to be talking about investing in car manufacturing, making movies, and other "profitable" enterprises.

ng Lang didn’t pay attention to these conversations, which might be called "wealth codes," his mind still pondering the hidden clues "he" left for himself.

Life is full of choices, and each choice is like a fork in the long road of existence, intricately influencing one’s entire life...

This saying applies to oneself as well as to others.

The last brother in the book had clearly and distinctly inford himself of the "intricacies" that affect certain key figures!

Is this... ant to help expand my network?

It has to be said that most of the people present are leaders in their respective industries, individuals whose every footstep can shake their fields three tis over.

If the ga of fates were compared to a chessboard, then these people are the board’s "key pieces" with significant weight!

Influencing ordinary people might only change things locally, but influencing these people...

The flapping of my tiny butterfly wings could stir up massive corporations and conglorates!

That would be the fate of not just tens of thousands of individuals but additionally tens of thousands of families...

If I could truly bind these people to my chariot, the significance would be trendous!

A brother once drafted a "Research Alliance" strategic concept, but because he chose the wrong target, selecting "Chang Chun Biological," an "ancient pitfall," it led to a major life collapse.

However, the theory itself is sound; it’s purely a technical issue!

And unlike with Chang Chun Biological, which was a capitalist collaboration, this ti it’s purely a "friendly investnt," more secure on the safety front.

Perhaps the favor of these big shots could beco my "fulcrum" to leverage destiny at a critical mont?

The next mont, the two-person circle discussing heroes over drinks beca a trio, with as their teacher.

"Erm..." X2

Brother Dong and Mr. Yu were montarily stunned by ng Lang, who had unceremoniously seated himself next to them.

If you want to mix in small circles, shouldn’t you be going elsewhere?

Ignoring the slightly astonished looks from the two, ng Lang said with a smile.

"Regarding this conflict, I have so opinions, but I’m not sure if it’s appropriate to share them?"

Talking about international situations in front of two of the country’s top magnates?

Where on earth does your confidence co from?

You’ve already co all this way, and you still wonder if it’s appropriate to speak?

"Ha ha! Young brother, you also have opinions? Let’s hear them," Mr. Yu said with a smile and a nod, though his eyes held little agreent.

Perhaps in his view, it was a complete waste of ti to argue about these issues with young people like ng Lang, who love to show off, especially on topics that clearly cannot have imdiate answers.

But ng Lang’s next words stopped Mr. Yu in his tracks.

"Furthermore, I believe the current economic suppression is just the first step. Soon, they will turn their spears toward dostic high-tech companies.

Hua Wei, undoubtedly in the forefront, having started to shake up their information dominance in fields like end-user devices, 5G, and even chipsets...

The brighter your achievents, the fiercer their attacks will be.

Moreover, their thods are likely not limited to various conventional economic and technological sanctions but will be extrely drastic!"

Extrely drastic?

We think your ideas are already extre enough!

Mr. Yu frowned slightly.

He wanted to rebuke that the other person was exaggerating dangers, but so of Mr. Ren’s strategies did coincide inexplicably with the opponent’s thoughts...

"This sounds pretty fresh. So, what exactly do you an by ’extrely drastic’?" Brother Dong asked, intrigued.

"To use history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.

History is always repeating itself, thus it has already revealed the truth to us.

There is a book called ’The Beautiful Country Trap’..."

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