Wang An took a sip of tea, asked a few questions in a concise way, and roughly understood what Peterson meant.

"Then can I take other executives of the company to China for industry visits?" Wang An asked his most concerned question.

Peterson was stunned, and then immediately knew what the other party was thinking.

"Of course this was the last minute issue to be discussed. But since Mr. Wang is particularly concerned about this, I can answer you in advance."

"I will decide the candidate for senior executives who can be accepted by myself? China has no requirements, right?" Wang An finally confirmed nervously.

Peterson said affirmatively: "Of course, this is your business operation, no one will interfere, as long as you make sure you can go."

Since the other party agreed to "a candidate for the industry visit delegation", Wang An did not need to tell the specific arrangements at the dinner table.

He didn't ask Peterson for advice.

He just finally asked the specific issues Gu Ao invited him to discuss, what leaders he would meet, and what matters to pay attention to.

Then he agreed readily.

Peterson also pretended not to know more:

"Then, the cooperation is pleasant. Mr. Wang, please step up your preparations. Before April 15, I hope you can arrive in China and don't let the guests wait for a long time."

"Don't worry."

At a banquet, the guests and hosts all parted in joy.

...

After returning to the company, Wang An immediately called his son over.

"Dad, what are you asking for me?" Wang Lie quickly came to his father's office, with a diligent posture and a humble expression.

Wang Lie is quite familiar with the company's products and has a little knowledge of the technical principles, but he is too passionate about doing things.

Working with technology is just a stern look, but you have no creativity, and you don’t know how to schedule resources to develop new products with a life-long experience.

To manage, to market...then it is even more "steady", and it is typically living under the halo of his father.

To put it bluntly, he was a good player in Xiao Gui and Cao Sui, who was "ruled by inaction". If he was in an industry where there was no subversive technology replacement, such a person might be able to keep his ancestral business well.

No one knows his son better than his father. Wang An knows these advantages and disadvantages of his son.

But Lai Li's son is good at his own family. Even Sima Yan read Sima Zhong's superficial answer (although Sima Zhong's seemingly superficial answer was his wife Jia Nanfeng who found T-supervisor to cheat), he would firmly continue to make Sima Zhong the crown prince.

In terms of the struggle with human nature, Wang An is at least stronger than Sima Yan, so that is not a shame. Wang An has no choice, he has only one son. Sima Yan has ten sons who have lived longer than him, and still insists on establishing a mentally retarded eldest son as the crown prince.

Wang An drove the distracting thoughts out of his mind, then coughed lightly in pain, and ordered in a commanding tone:

"I will go to China in a few days to participate in some strategic seminars on industry development, and I will be greeted by senior management to prepare for it and go with me.

You must seize this opportunity, not to express yourself, but at least you must establish your own public image so that everyone in the company knows that you have seen the world.

Don’t say that you, Uncle Cunningham, have never been very fond of you. Even you know what Cmo Chambers’ attitude is. I really don’t want to see a day, so that I have to clean up the veterans and backbones in order to get you to take over.”

Wang An was in Wang An's computer, just like Zhu Yuanzhang's power. Zhu Yuanzhang could of course clean up the threat of handing over power for Zhu Biao or Zhu Yunwen. However, after the cleaning, the combat effectiveness of the dynasty would also decrease. Wang An was very clear about this principle.

If you can make your son more famous, you will have fewer people leaving because you are dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'll prepare now." Wang Lie never dared to disobey Nai's father, and immediately prepared for a supplementary topic overnight, striving to achieve a strategic seminar in the future, even if the reputation of talking on paper is revealed.

As an industrial strategy seminar, it is not a practical test of real swords and guns. If you talk well on paper, the boss will say that you are awesome, but you are awesome.

At least before you have the chance to be tested in practice in the future, you will be awesome for the time being.

Historically, Wang An went to China in October 1986 and received a very high-standard reception. After returning, he passed the position to his son in November, and the gap between the two sides was only half a month away.

Obviously, Wang An himself planned to make this decision while his prestige was at its highest point.

However, a group of people led by co-founders Cningham and Cmo John Chambers still angrily left Wang An's computer and was unwilling to accept Wang Lie's management.

Cunningham is already old, after all, he is a fellow Wang An. After leaving, he retired after hanging out for a few years.

John Chambers was only in his early 40s. After leaving Wang An in history, he was transferred for two years and was attracted by a newly emerging American wireless communications and automatic switch company. Cisco founder Modric took a keen eye on it and recruited him to be his successor.

When Chambers joined, Cisco's market value was only $70 million, and it was a brother who was beaten by Motorola. After all, Cisco was in 1984. After Motorola had invented mobile phones, it found that the mobile phone base station industry had a promising future and had just been established, so it was normal for it to be weak in the early stage.

However, Chambers relied on his own strength to find his second spring in Cisco. After five or six years of hard work, he took over Modric's class and became a CEO, making Cisco a large company with a peak market value of hundreds of billions of dollars in the early 21st century.

Of course, Cisco was later forced into a desperate situation by Huawei, just like other wireless communication base station giants. However, this cannot be said that John Chambers, the legendary CEO, is not capable of losing in the later years.

After all, it is not a shame to be forced to death by Huawei. Among those Cisco colleagues on Earth, except for Ericsson, who insisted on surviving, weren’t everyone else slaughtered by Huawei? No one is more embarrassing than anyone else.

(This refers to those peers that overlap with Huawei's "network-side equipment business", that is, companies that do business with operators such as Mobile Telecom. Huawei later made terminal devices across the circle, such as mobile phones; in the terminal market, Huawei is of course not the strongest, Apple and Samsung are living well, and it is not a question of unifying the whole world)

...

Wang An is not a time traveler, so he would not know the details of the specific events that would happen after he forcibly let his son take office.

I won’t know the entanglements of Chambers and Cisco later.

He just relied on his business talent and instinctive sense of smell, and felt that something was going to happen.

Now in this life, the moment Wang An was asked by Gu Ao to go to China to attend a symposium to "sword discussion" through Peterson, history has been changed.

So whether it is Cningham or Chambers, their subsequent life trajectory will not develop according to the original inertia. Even if they rebel from Wang'an's computer, they may not necessarily go to Cisco.

Maybe I will go to Tiankun.

Don't say too much about what hasn't happened yet.

Wang An forced an excuse to be unwell and delayed for a few more days to get more time for his son to prepare for lessons on paper. It was not until April 15 that he slowly booked a special plane and flew to the capital.

In order not to let him cultivate his confidants too obvious, he not only brought his son Wang Lie, but also brought several company strategic players who were trying to force him to be the second-level roles that were impossible to take over as the general manager.

Cunningham and Chambers' prestige may be able to take over the president after his death if he increases his prestige.

It is equivalent to when Zhu Yuanzhang took Zhu Yunwen out for a walk, he could take Geng Bingwen, but he could not take Xu Da Chang Yuchun.

During the more than ten hours on the special plane, Wang Lie was still making up for the latest industry trends and strategic development deductions, and did not dare to delay any delays.

His father was not feeling well in the middle stage of cancer and was not energetic, so he almost fell asleep when he got on the plane.

Wang Lie did not dare to disturb his father's rest. He continued until he was about to land. Seeing that his father was a little confused, he gently woke him up.

Wang An struggled to wake up for a while. Looking at his son's expression, he knew that he was facing a great enemy and was a little nervous.

Wang An couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed: "What's so nervous! It's just a symposium to discuss industry strategies. The more you are, the more you need to rest and be full of energy. It's all this, what's the use of cramming for the moment?"

Wang Lie lowered his head in shame by his father's reprimand. After his father slowed down for a few seconds, he dared to defend himself: "Dad, China asked us to come and invited Zhang Zhongmou, which must be because he felt that we were the authoritative leaders in this regard. He could play a certain role in the strategic layout of their development of semiconductors and intelligent computers and operating systems.

I looked at the list of participants, and there was another Gu Ao opposite. If you and Zhang Zhongmou spoke, your authority was there, and Gu Ao would not dare to refute it.

But I am a little slight and some unconventional words come out of my mouth. Is it not enough to be persuasive? If Gu Ao picks soft persimmons and directly refutes me to the point of being incomplete. Then, this time I came to China, wouldn’t it be that I lost my reputation, but I lost people, and it would be even more difficult to convince everyone when I returned to the company?"

Wang An heard this and was so angry that he carried it over.

He angrily slapped the armrests of the plane seat: "Do you think the industry trends I have deduced with you these days are dealing with people? Are you afraid that others will refute?

You don’t even have confidence in your own father’s vision? Is my words necessary to be convinced by my identity? Do you think this truth is wrong in itself?”

Wang Lie was scolded so hard that he could only explain in timidly: "I don't have confidence in you, I just think that those people at the seminar are younger than me. If he wants to be innovative and seek fame, he will have no ideological burden.

He is young, like a tortoise and hare racing. Even if a turtle loses, it is not embarrassing, but a rabbit cannot afford to lose. So even if the turtle has 1% hope of winning, it will provoke the rabbit. What's more, Gu Ao, has always defeated the strong with the weak so many times..."

Wang An stroked his forehead with his hand, and suddenly felt very tired all over and could no longer say anything to teach his son a lesson.

The plane slowly stopped, and the Wang family and his son slowly descended from the gangway, and Wang Lie personally supported his seriously ill father.

Several ordinary Mercedes-Benz were parked next to the gangway, and Gu Ao was waiting there with a smile on his face to welcome Dr. Wang An. Gu Ao was not so arrogant that he had equipped the Lincoln extended version in Beijing. After all, he should be particularly low-key in Beijing, several times lower-key than in Qiantang.

Seeing Wang An standing on the gangway, Gu Ao immediately greeted him with a spring breeze: "Dr. Wang An, I have been celebrating you for a long time. I have been communicating with you for a long time, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity to communicate in depth. I heard that you are not feeling well, and I feel deeply sorry for you. I hope you will not be too tired this time."

After shook hands with Wang An, Gu Ao immediately turned to the middle-aged man next to him who was a teenager older than him: "This... should be Brother Wang Lieshi. I heard that you are also a top student in Ivy League schools, and you are much more solid than me, a doctor in Georgetown."

Wang Lie immediately felt tremendous pressure.
Chapter completed!