Gao Mingkang was silent for a long time, and finally smiled suddenly.

"That's right. In the end, this is the ending. It's better to have a happy ending."

"Mr. Meng, let's go to Xintong International together. After you meet Mr. Meng, have a good talk with him and see how to arrange production capacity in the most scientific way."

Hu Yang also smiled. He had grown from nothing to now, and he really had nothing to be afraid of.

Don't worry about the worst outcome, humans, if you have the chance, why not live it up?

In the evening, Hu Yang returned to the old bungalow after having a working meal with Meng Rusong and Gao Mingkang at Xintong International.

Meng Rusong and Gao Mingkang had to work overtime. Production matters were very complicated and required patient and careful coordination between them.

This work did not require Hu Yang's personal participation, so he had more time to rest.

"Mr. Hu, it's almost ten o'clock now. You've been busy all day, why don't you go to bed early."

Wu Xinhui saw a trace of exhaustion on Hu Yang's face. She advised Hu Yang to go to bed early, as there would probably be many things to do tomorrow.

"Well, I'll take a shower soon and then go to bed."

Hu Yang was sitting in his study, still speculating in his mind on what action North America might take next.

There is no doubt that North America is still stronger than China for the time being, especially in the high-tech and financial fields.

Things in the financial field are the most troublesome. After all, the common currency of international trade is the US dollar. The last resort for North America to suppress its opponents is to cut off their settlement channels, making it impossible for you to do business around the world.

This is something we must guard against, but the possibility is not too great.

No matter how much there is a country behind the Huijia Group, how could the country see one of its semiconductor industry chains being innocently ruined?

While he was thinking about this, the phone in Wu Xinhui's hand rang.

"Hello, hello, who are you?"

Hu Yang motioned to Wu Xinhui to hand the phone to him. He glanced at the number and felt it was unfamiliar, but he still pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Hu. I'm Fang Quping. We haven't seen each other for a while. Are you asleep now? If not, come out and sit down and I'll send someone to pick you up."
Chapter completed!