Is Wilson a good person?
This was simply a global, mad, outrageous farce.
Of course.
This thought only existed in Marcheck’s mind for a fleeting moment.
As someone who could achieve the position of the world’s richest man, who could interact with the military and political circles from above and harvest the common people like leeks from below, he couldn’t be that naive.
However.
Why did Wilson refuse his gift?
Although he didn't know the reason.
The motive could be confirmed.
Wilson.
Did not want any friendship with Marcheck beyond their professional relationship.
Simply put.
He didn't consider Marcheck his own yet.
As for when he would consider Marcheck his own.
Even this old hand, this old fox, the CEO of Testar, who aspired to be the first person to land on Mars and possessed the world’s largest Starlink, Marcheck, didn't know.
Perhaps.
If he could satisfy Wilson’s demand to disrupt the Greater Xia financial circle and completely crush Meng Hao, he would win Wilson’s friendship?
After sending Wilson off.
Marcheck sat alone at the table for a long time, unable to fathom the cause of the matter. He decided to stop racking his brains over it.
In short.
One thing was certain.
He would absolutely not be affected by the Tommy incident.
That was enough.
As for Wilson.
Please.
He could do whatever he wanted.
There was no need to specifically ponder him anymore.
...
Sitting in the car, Wilson, who was on his way back to his residence, sneezed a few times.
He took out a tissue and wiped his nose.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"Sneezing several times in a row, according to the folk saying in Greater Xia, someone must be talking about me behind my back."
"I think it must be Marcheck."
Wilson smiled and joked to himself.
He guessed correctly.
It was Marcheck who was talking about him.
However.
Marcheck had guessed one thing wrong.
He would never win Wilson’s friendship.
In fact.
Wilson was almost certain that Marcheck was no match for Meng Hao.
If Marcheck was a genius in the field of human technology.
Then Meng Hao was a god in the realm of black technology.
A genius facing a god?
The outcome was almost obvious.
Wilson was even considering sending his beloved son, William, to Greater Xia to become an official ambassador or something... Of course, he wasn't worried about his son being in any danger doing so. Greater Xia was an ancient civilization with a long history and a land of etiquette. Since ancient times, there had been a tradition of not beheading messengers in times of war between armies. Moreover, Greater Xia and the United States had not yet reached a state of full-scale war... Wilson believed that William was right, and being able to follow Meng Hao was itself an opportunity.
"Perhaps."
"Our United States will collapse at Meng Hao's hands in the future."
"For this, our family must make plans early. Perhaps letting William build a friendship with Meng Hao sooner is a good choice!"
This US Navy Vice Admiral.
Seemed to already have a very pessimistic view of America's future.
...
For several consecutive days.
During the US joint military exercise, several warships had been inexplicably sunk.
The total losses amounted to billions of US dollars.
Of course.
These warships did not all belong to the US military; many belonged to allied nations.
However.
Since they were invited to participate in the joint military exercise organized by the United States.
The losses of these warships and the compensation for the fallen sailors would naturally be borne by the United States.
This farce, known globally as an intentional act by the Bear Country to target the United States, which the US stubbornly refused to admit and pretended to be deaf and blind to in front of the whole world, no longer seemed to interest the water friends of Greater Xia.
Currently.
Another piece of news had hit the headlines.
Marcheck had recently held a global press conference.
Announcing the launch of a brand-new model.
Named.
Testar, Model Y.
And this model.
Not only had a dazzling appearance and a futuristic interior, but its battery range, motor drive capabilities, and horsepower were all superior to any previous product.
And this model codenamed Y.
Was currently opening its doors to global investors.
According to insider information.
This model was designed by Meng Hao for Testar company during his time in Australia.
Of course.
The reason why such news could spread.
A large part of it was definitely intentional leaks from the US side.
When this news reached Greater Xia.
Under the deliberate manipulation of relevant personnel and the frantic smear campaigns of various internet trolls.
It still caused a minor disturbance.
However.
The water friends now had learned their lesson.
Last time.
The US had also claimed that Meng Hao had joined US citizenship.
In the end, it turned out to be a fabricated story.
And this fabricated story was woven with the gamble of America's credibility... In fact, to resolve this fabricated story, they even had to sacrifice a US general to calm things down.
The cognitive warfare and information warfare of the US seemed to have lost much of its effectiveness in Greater Xia.
Except for some brainless idiots, xenophobes, and self-proclaimed patriots, no one believed the US's narrative.
Therefore.
After circulating for a while, these news items quickly disappeared.
However.
That this model was from Meng Hao's hands was beyond doubt.
Even.
Along with the circulating news, there was information about the cost of this model.
As Meng Hao went live again on this day.
Countless water friends flooded into the live stream.
"Brother Hao, what do you think of Testar's latest model, codenamed Y..."
"Also, it is said that this model was personally designed by you. Is this true..."
"I heard that the total cost of this extremely powerful model is only a mere ten thousand US dollars. Is this serious..."
"..."
Meng Hao, who had been "overworked" for several days, felt a headache looking at the full screen of questions.
It wasn't that he didn't know how to answer.
It was just that.
There were too many questions from the water friends.
Dense and numerous, they filled the entire screen.
This made Meng Hao's vision dizzy.
Finally.
After having the PR girls filter out the most popular questions, Meng Hao calmly began to answer.
"How do I view the latest Model Y? ... Can I answer that I view it with my eyes?"
To the number one question, Meng Hao replied with a humorous tone.
Indeed.
How else could he view it?
Of course, with his eyes.
"Was this model personally designed by me... Well, I can responsibly tell everyone that it was indeed personally designed by me. After all, I was being held captive back then... Bruce, who went to hell with Tommy, repeatedly threatened to kill me if I didn't work obediently. I had no choice, when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head!"
To the second question.
Meng Hao did not shy away at all.
He told the truth.
He said what he had to say.
There was nothing to hide!