Chapter 668: The giant predator at the top of the food chain (please ask for votes)

But Song's father knew that Song Xiao was the CEO of the company called Rebirth International, which was enough.
Hearing this, Song Xiao smiled helplessly, reached out and patted his father's arm, "Don't worry."
After that, he didn't want to say more, and stepped forward to greet Wei Sheng and Liu Jianren.
Mother Song was walking into the room from a small door in the backyard, and she was stunned when she saw Song Xiao.
Wei Sheng noticed that this was a slightly fattened woman, but although she was wearing an ordinary apron, she was quite temperamental.
Song Xiao inherited this woman's good looks.
When Song Xiao talked to his parents, Wei Sheng and Liu Jianren looked in the living room. It was a very simple room. The white walls were not burnt by cigarettes. There was a red wooden sofa in the living room. It is a few embroidered cushions, the tea table is a glass ballast table, and the opposite is a color TV and a TV cabinet. The TV cabinet is full of gadgets, but it is very orderly and tidy.
The house was wiped spotlessly, and on the left is a dining room, which is connected to the kitchen. The simple wooden folding square table and the tall stool without backrest are simple and ordinary, while the calligraphy writing on the wall is This room added a faint fragrance of books.
Song Xiao said that he learned calligraphy from his father.
Although Father Song and Mother Song missed their son, they did not neglect the guests. Without saying a few words, they hurriedly greeted Wei Sheng and Liu Jianren to sit down.
Then Song's father was in charge of making tea, and Song's mother was going to prepare food, because it was late now, Song Xiao asked the two of them to only order a bowl of noodles, not to be too troublesome.
It can be seen that Song Xiao was born in a well-taught, warm and harmonious family.
Not long after, there was another crackling footstep on the second floor, followed by a young man's voice yelling in English, "Oh! Auntie, are you cooking? It smells delicious!"
Soon there was a sturdy figure in shorts and a vest rushed down the stairs. His height was about 1.8 meters, but he didn't look too sturdy. He looked about twenty-five and six years old, and he was a standard mixed race.
"That's my brother Song Tang, and my aunt is from Los Angeles." Song Xiao introduced.
But as soon as the voice fell, he saw Song Tangzheng holding a bowl of noodles, using his chopsticks to pick up a mouthful of noodles, and rushing upstairs as he strode.
Behind her was the voice of Mother Song exclaiming, "Hey! That was for your brother and the guests, you..." Speaking of this, she seemed to want to swear, but because there were guests at home, she restrained.
The boy also turned around with a bowl in his mouth, even holding a large mouthful of noodles that hadn't been sucked into his mouth. He looked at Song Xiao in surprise, "Brother? Are you really back?"
After talking, the exaggerated ground strip sucked into the mouth.
The mother Song hurried to apologize, put two bowls of noodles on the table for Wei Sheng and Liu Jianren, and said that they would cook for Song Xiao.
Song Tang did not hesitate to put half of the leftover noodle bowl in front of Song Xiao, squeezed onto the sofa and embraced Song Xiao's arm and said with a big grin, "Are you still working in that country Z enterprise that is about to close? I still plan to graduate and go to Z country to join you, but I heard the news recently, and it seems that you are not doing well, how? When do you plan to come back?"
Song Xiao was embarrassed and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
The boy naturally switched to Chinese and talked to him, "With your strength, maybe you can return to MOTT and become a high-level manager. Then you can get me into the company. I graduated this year Zhengshou can’t find a job. Well, you don’t know the unemployment rate in Los Angeles in recent years..."
Speaking of this, Song Tang saw his cousin staring closely at him, and then he saw a man and a woman sitting next to his cousin. He said clearly, "Colleague? What does it matter? Hey, I see. After reading the news on the Internet, your company really intends to come back to attend the AD conference. Can you bring me along? Maybe I can find a job there."
Song Xiao's parents were embarrassed on the side, and frequently smiled at Wei Sheng and Liu Jianren in embarrassment.
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When Yewei Sheng did not sleep well due to jet lag, the weather in Los Angeles was cooler in the evening in April, and he was covered with a not-thin quilt. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he was still a little nervous thinking about the AD conference that will be held tomorrow. .
The staff from Rebirth International who came to set up the booth has already entered the venue one week in advance, and the new mobile phones are also brought by another group through special channels. The success or failure of the soldiers will only be done tomorrow, although this time she will only serve as one. Watching the visitors, but in fact, her success or failure this time is directly related to her next career and life.
But thinking of new products, Wei Sheng is still full of confidence.
The next day, Wei Sheng appeared in the living room on the first floor of Song's house with deep eye circles and ate a simple Western breakfast.
Before the summit, Song Xiao's father made a special trip to pick him up and sent them to the AD conference venue.
Today, Wei Sheng is wearing a black lady's suit with a white shirt with a stand-up collar. On his face, he wears a circle of black sunglasses with wide lenses, and his face is small and white.
Sunglasses not only cover his dark circles, but also cover Song Tang's lens.
Under Song Xiao's cousin's hard work, the three finally agreed to bring Song and Tang along.
But now it seems that Song and Tang’s job search is a fake, and the intention to put the grand event of the AD conference on the campus network is true. At this moment, he is facing the camera of the laptop to draw a live broadcast, and once pointed the camera at Wei Sheng and Song Xiao and others looked around inside the car and finally aimed at their faces at close range, their faces were weird and authentic, "Hey! Friends! Look forward to it with me!"
Song Xiao warned him not to mess around, but it was obviously useless for Song Tang.
When he changed his work card, he graciously entered the exhibition hall with his laptop.
The summit was held on the 18th floor of the Central Hotel in Los Angeles. All companies set up their own booths and promotional banners in the lobby, but most of the exhibits were their past products. However, the real highlight was It will be staged in the conference hall.
When entering the exhibition hall, all the brands you can see are not the top high-end technology brands in the world, and the logos of each brand are so dazzling. They have a fanatical fan base, followers and admirers regardless of national boundaries in the market. Unattainable status.
In the face of these giant predators standing at the top of the food chain in the capital world, the signboard of Rebirth International and the booth small enough to accommodate only one display table are extremely low-level and ridiculous.
LaPage, chairman and CEO of MOTT, was swarmed out of the elevator door by the stars under countless flashing lights.
Wei Sheng and others are more like the staff in the venue today. Most of them seem unwilling to generously give them too much attention.