"Mr. Clark, you can try Songhua Eggs. This kind of delicacy is only available in China."

Clark shrugged and said, "No, thank you, the Chinese food is great, but I'm not interested in all the food."

Wang Anran helped Clark to serve a bowl of lean eggs and lean meat porridge, handed it to Clark, and said, "I'm sorry, let's drink some porridge!"

"Mr. Wang, what's the black one in this bowl?"

"A special Chinese cuisine, this is a secret recipe for the palace."

Clark looked up at Wang Anran, and the two looked at each other for three seconds. Seeing that Wang Anran looked as normal, they moved their eyes to the bowl.

How did he think that the black thing in the bowl is the pineapple egg, and the translucent one is the egg white!

This king is really... he tried to eat disgusting rotten duck eggs.

It would be too rude to refuse again.

Clark took a sip, endured the conditioned reflex of vomiting, and swallowed it in one gulp.

However, the taste left in his mouth made his taste buds feel very good.

"How about it?"

"not bad!"

"Then eat more!"

"Forehead!"

In one sip, two sips, Clark quickly finished all the porridge.

Clark wiped his mouth with a towel and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Wang, you may not know that I am Dutch-American. There is also a delicious dish in my hometown. I hope I can share it with you one day."

Wang Anran asked with interest: "Thank you, I'm looking forward to it. Can you reveal what kind of delicacy it is so that you can never forget it."

Clark shrugged his shoulders, looked at Wang Anran, and smiled and said, "You will know then. Please allow me to keep some mystery."

Wang Anran looked at Clark with a bad look, but he couldn't say anything. He shook his head and said, "Okay, Mr. Clark, we have a lot of time to talk about food."

"Yes, I promise God that this delicacy will surely impress you..."

...

After lunch, I came to the leisure hall and continued a cup of fragrant tea. Clark first set the topic.

"Mr. Wang, are you interested in the foreign exchange market?"

Wang Anran shook his head and said, "No, I'm interested in money."

"The reason for your investment in foreign exchange in this matter? You can't help but mortgage Huaxin Technology?"

Wang Anran nodded, took a sip of water, looked at Clark, and said to him: "Mr. Wang, I'll ask you a risky question, what do you think of the economic development of Southeast Asia."

“Very good, it’s developing very fast!”

Clark frowned slightly and said, "This is different from what you do. If you are optimistic about the Southeast Asian economy, why should you short their currency?"

Wang Anran sneered in his heart. Clark was still pretending to be crazy. Soros led a group of international speculators to rob Southeast Asia. Goldman Sachs was not a gentleman, but the main planner.

At this time of sale, they may have already started planning.

"Mr. Clark, why, if you don't ask, I don't tell you, I just want to know, in Goldman Sachs' eyes, how much is Huaxin Technology worth?"

Clark shrugged and said, "This is a difficult problem. Really, the most valuable thing about Huaxin Technology is your patents and continuous R&D capabilities. Unfortunately, we have not seen Huaxin Technology release excellent products for a long time."

"Yeah?"

"Mr. Wang, do I need to say more about this? Huazixin Technology has received strong challenges in both graphics cards, CPUs, and operating systems, which is very unfavorable in valuation. In fact, Goldman Sachs is not optimistic about whether Huazixin Technology can get out of the current dilemma."

"Okay, Mr. Clark, what exactly is Huaxin Technology? Do you think Huaxin Technology or what you thought of Huaxin Technology before?"

Clark shook his head and said, "Is this a thing more important? Mr. Wang, of course, is the product leading the industry. In fact, Mr. Wang, do you know? I heard that you started playing foreign exchange. I have always had a doubt. Have you given up on Huaxin Technology? If this is the case, Goldman Sachs is willing to do you a favor and take over for you."

In Clark's opinion, Wang Anran is a little unemployed, while in Wang Anran's opinion, Goldman Sachs is a bit whimsical.

"Talk it straight, Mr. Clark, how much is Huaxin Technology worth, and how much money can we borrow from you from Southeast Asian countries."

"The specific assessment is underway, but from my personal experience, it should not exceed $3 billion?"

"Three billion?" Wang Anran shrugged and smiled, "I should have received the worst boss. I remember the valuation you gave me was 15 billion US dollars. I didn't expect that in less than a year, I lost 12 billion US dollars."

Clark said as if nothing had happened: "In Silicon Valley, there are too many such examples."

Wang Anran smiled and said, "But I am very confident in the development of Huaxin Technology, which is actually better than ever before."

Clark took a sip of coffee and said, "It's understandable, but Mr. Wang, confidence is not based on feelings, we need to make a basis."

"Basic?" Wang Anran shook his head, picked up the remote control on the desktop, turned on the TV, and smiled and said, "Mr. Clark, please make a decision after reading this TV report, okay?"

Clark looked at TV curiously, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

"Will your new CPU be released today?"

Wang Anran nodded and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Clark, it was released in Hong Kong."
Chapter completed!