Just as An Yimin was about to sit down at his seat, he saw Xu Chuan, who was sitting about five or six rows behind. The boy even waved to him.

An Yimin put a smile on his originally serious face, pointed at the other party, and then sat down. Now was not the time to talk. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his wife.

'Bring that brat back' was the message his wife sent him back.

"Lao An, what's wrong?" Sitting on the side was the deputy of Jinmen City. He glanced behind and saw Xu Chuan.

"Isn't this the second boy you love? Haha, we have invited him several times before." An Yimin smiled in a low voice,

"This kid usually doesn't live at home. It's useless for you to tell me this."

"It doesn't matter, investment promotion is not my responsibility." A few sharp-eyed people saw the exchange of actions between An Yimin and Xu Chuan, and couldn't help but discuss in a low voice.

Almost everyone had arrived, and the time was just right. Some staff began to ask everyone to return to their seats, and a simple opening ceremony was about to begin.

The lights dimmed and the big screen on the stage began to play the produced promotional video. Xu Chuan took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face. He knew himself very well and would never last ten minutes.

Sure enough, before the halfway point of the promotional video, he had already fallen asleep leaning on the chair. Fortunately, his sunglasses blocked his eyes and most people couldn't see it.

However, the vice president sitting aside was a bit dumbfounded. The young chairman didn't seem to take this meeting seriously.

After the promotional video was played, the lights were not fully turned on. A young host came on stage and first gave an opening speech, followed by An Yimin's speech on behalf of the relevant departments.

When he stood on the stage, he immediately saw his nephew, who was wearing sunglasses and looked very happy, and almost laughed. The family knew Xu Chuan too well, and the boy was definitely asleep.

...Xu Chuan was finally woken up by a burst of applause. His posture had changed to lying on a chair with his legs crossed. He pushed up his sunglasses that were about to slip off and looked around, then adjusted his posture and followed the applause. I don’t know why, but I can’t help being gregarious.

"Chairman, it's over." The big boss fell asleep for sixty minutes during the one-hour opening ceremony, while the vice president sat aside and was already numb.

He didn't know whether to wake Xu Chuan or not. He spent an hour in this dilemma, not listening to anything said on the stage. He swore that this was the most embarrassing period of his life.

"It's done, can we go?" Xu Chuan didn't seem to be fully awake yet. If the person next to him hadn't been holding him tightly, he might have stood up and walked out.

"Chairman, what follows is a plenary meeting and then an interview with each company." The assistant quickly took out the flow chart.

Xu Chuan glared directly,

"There's still a meeting, I'm going to go up and tell them a piece of "Meeting Fans"." It's been an hour, and Young Master Xu can't sit still at all, even though he was about to lie down just now.

"I need to go to the toilet. I can't let you go to the toilet. What if I get kidney stones?" Xu Chuan complained as he stood up and walked out.

"Aren't you going?" The vice president didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked his assistant to follow him quickly, but that's okay, if this guy sleeps for another hour, oh, God, let's kill him.

Xu Chuan had no intention of going back when he came out. There was nothing interesting about a bunch of crazy people bragging.

This is the first Internet Summit hosted by China. It mainly convenes domestic companies. Although there are also a few international companies, they are not considered heavyweights.

The main thing is to test the waters and see how everyone reacts. However, with the development of the domestic Internet market, it will become a real international summit in less than two years, but by then Tianjin will not be enough.

The venue is near the Jinmen Cultural Center. Young Master Xu is very familiar with this place. It was a place where he often played when he was a child, but it has long since lost its original appearance.

Xu Chuan lamented that the main problem was that he couldn't find a place to eat Guo Taili Ridge. But before he could get too hung up, the assistant who had been following him ran over.

"Chairman, Vice President Yu's call is asking you to go back quickly. Vice Minister An is looking for you." Xu Chuan curled his lips and said,

"Isn't Lao An in a meeting?" The assistant did not dare to answer this sentence.

"Okay, let's go back."...

"Deputy Minister An, long time no see!" Xu Chuan returned to the venue and met An Yimin in a lounge.

An Yimin has an easy-going personality and just smiled when faced with his jokes. Of course, this was more because this kid had been so dishonest since he was a child.

"You are really good at sleeping during a meeting. There are media here, so you will definitely be photographed." However, he was still helpless. He had already asked people to notify the media to cut this guy out.

However, there are so many people here, so it’s not impossible to be photographed by other people.

"I don't care, and you know, when have I ever persisted in this kind of meeting?" Xu Chuan sat directly on the sofa, picked up the mineral water on the table next to him and took a sip.

An Yimin smiled and shook his head.

"Your personality really hasn't changed at all. How can you do everything according to your own temperament?"

"Hey, uncle, I have already restrained myself. If I were like the people in that circle in the capital, you would have a headache."

"That's true." Although this kid is willful, it does make people worry.

"By the way, there is something you need to be mentally prepared for."

"You mean Twitter?" An Yimin was stunned for a moment.

"How do you know? Your aunt told you?"

"Tch, this is unexpected. Before the end of the year, the content of the domestic version will be separated from the foreign version. It doesn't matter anything else. China's data is already in China." These have been discussed with Xue Zhili before and have been mentioned. On the agenda.

There is nothing complicated about the procedure, the focus is on internal adjustments within the company. An Yimin nodded. It was undeniable that this nephew was really smart. He thought it would take a while. After all, it would have a huge impact on Twitter.

The fact that this kid is so proactive will definitely increase the favor of the higher-ups, even though he already knows those above.

"But don't worry, your Uc won't suffer. By the way, how is your headquarters in Silicon Valley going? I heard it's quite big." They must have discussed this matter internally. It is impossible to take advantage of Uc at this level.

"Construction has just started and the foundation has not been laid yet. In terms of size, it should be bigger than the National Stadium."

"How about building one in China?" Xu Chuan almost spit out water.

"Damn, the total investment is only 3.5 billion dollars. Am I crazy for another one? And there is already one in Shanghai." An Yimin shook his head,

"Of course I know that, but its scale is too small. You can consider my suggestion." Xu Chuan raised his eyebrows. Are you planning to prepare policies for Uc? Start with real estate?

"Okay, I'll discuss it with the company." What can be given to him is taxes, land and loans with extremely low interest rates.

The door to the lounge was pushed open,

"Lao An, I asked you where you went..." It was someone from Jinmen who came.

"Hey, isn't this Chairman Xu?" Seeing Xu Chuan, he greeted him enthusiastically. An Yimin stood up,

"You don't have to be so polite to him, Xiaochuan, this is your Uncle Song." Damn, MD is always a junior everywhere.