Tim.
Cook can finally rest.
He returned to his hometown of Robertsdale, Alabama, with his male lover, Ban Zeminglin.
It's a city located in the northern part of the Gulf of Mexico, close to Miami, with a warm climate without the hustle and bustle of Miami.
The early morning sea breeze was exceptionally cool, and Cook walked out onto the balcony in his pajamas to watch the sunrise in the distance.
Ban Zeminglin also got up, changed into sportswear, and said with a smile: "Running together?
Six miles. ” Cook smiled: "Go ahead, my leg hurts."
Watching his boyfriend leave, Cook couldn't help frowning, suppressing the discomfort in his body.
He has worked at Apple for 20 years, won success and glory, but also had to carry countless burdens and countless illnesses caused by years of high-pressure work.
Born in 1960, Cook is 59 years old and in poor health.
Although the appearance of the body is quite standard, there are actually few places that are healthy.
The cervical spine, stomach, joints, heart, and blood vessels have all lost their weight, and the nerves, liver, and respiratory tract are not optimistic.
During his work at Apple, he didn't feel much, but now when he stops, he seems to be sick, and he is 10 years old in an instant.
Before the emergence of the Deep Reflection Group, Cook's original plan was to retire at the age of 63 and then devote himself to fighting for gay* rights charity.
It's a pity that when he really retired, he realized that he was really not the kind of person who focused on charity activities.
Seeing the increasingly biased media coverage of himself, Cook was indignant.
It's outrageous!
The Sun actually called me a traitor of the Shensi Group because of the interest-free loan in the Shensi District?
It's just a mouthful!
When the floating city on the sea was just launched, the ghost knew that Jiang Yuan could make so much money, so Apple's hope of snatching the shares of Shensi Group was completely disappointed!
How dare the Wall Street Journal say I'm incompetent?
Wasn't it me who brought you a lot of money in the past few years!
F**K！
Of course, Cook knew that this was the real world of high and low, but he still couldn't calm down.
Suddenly, there was a piercing pain in his stomach, and he couldn't help squatting down, cold sweat breaking out on his head.
The stomach problem is getting worse!
Now even breakfast milk makes my stomach ache for a while.
It took him a long time to regain his composure, and he struggled to get a call to his personal doctor. ...... ......
The new port of Qianwan City is becoming more and more prosperous, and it has a trend of becoming a city of its own.
The number of workers in the Reflection Zone has gradually increased, and as some of the modules have been completed and sent to Xingang, more and more company representatives have come and gone.
Businessmen, Sales Representatives, Engineers, Workers, Workers' Families, Before you know it, the population around Xingang has grown wildly, reaching more than 30,000 people.
With the construction of the Shensi District gradually getting better, the wharf has also been extended again and again, and it is not surprising that this will become the main wharf of the sub-module of the Shensi District.
A large number of real estate developers have found business opportunities, and more than 30 commercial, office and residential properties outside the wharf have been raised at the same time.
Shallow Bay once again took out an amazing speed of Shallow Bay, and built frantically at the speed of one floor in two or three days.
When Jiang Yuan came here again, he stood outside the wharf and looked at the skyscrapers that were being renovated and were being renovated, those that had just been built and were being renovated, and the half-built skyscrapers that had not yet been capped covered half of the sky, and Xingang had gradually taken on the style of a new commercial center.
Zheng Yong led the way and took Jiang Yuan into an elevator: "Mr.
Jiang, today is the hull layer of the Deep Thinking Zone will be completely completed, and the first core layer will be built tomorrow."
This is a newly built 150-meter-high low-manganese steel foam frame watchtower, designed for experts and engineers to observe the contemplation area, Jiang Yuan saw a glass-enclosed observation platform of more than 200 square meters as soon as he got out of the elevator.
In the middle, there is a large desk and various instruments, and a dozen young people with glasses are working on DT1s.
"Ah, Mr.
Jiang!"
"Mr.
Jiang is here!"
When everyone found that Jiang Yuan had suddenly appeared, they couldn't help but stand up and greet them respectfully.
Jiang Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about me, I'll just take a look and leave, don't delay your work."
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"Yes."
"Okay."
Seeing Jiang Yuan walking to the window, the young people sat down carefully.
The sea breeze whined the glass in the air, and the triple glazing didn't block out much noise.
Since there is no obstruction, the sun shines directly through the glass.
In order to ensure the observation effect, the glass is transparent, without any effect of absorbing light, the April sun illuminates the room extremely dazzling, very sunny, no matter how cool the air conditioner can not block the invasion of ultraviolet rays.
Although the scenery of this place is good, it is noisy and sunny, and it is indeed not a good place to work.
Looking at the tanned faces of several young people, Jiang Yuan commanded: "Give them a little more subsidy, the working environment here is very bad, and the middle work area can be added with a partition, otherwise it will be too sunny."
Zheng Yongwei responded immediately: "Yes, I see."
In the grateful eyes of the young people, Jiang Yuan walked to the window and suddenly felt that his heart was much more open-minded.
There are all kinds of problems here, but the view is really great!
After a long period of expansion, the total length of the shoreline of Qianwan Xingang Wharf has reached 4,000 meters, extending straight along the coastline, separating the land and the sea.
In the distance, a huge black man-made object floated on the surface of the sea as far as the eye could see.
Food for Thought!
Or rather, the hull part of the contemplation zone.
You can see it clearly up close, but in the distance, it gradually disappears into the fog that is common at sea, and it is hazy.
The neat, flat, and large contemplation area brings a sense of magnificence beyond imagination.
The contemplation zone is parked on the sea more than 100 meters from the pier, like a huge cliff platform standing in the water.
Countless ships come and go between the dock and the contemplation area, and the top of most of the ships is less than 1/5 of the height of the hull.
On the dock, thousands of 'Macho 1' industrial exoskeletons are walking around, not knowing what they are busy with.
To the left of the pier is the ocean as far as the eye can see, and to the right is a large wasteland, among which a large green expanse next to the sea is particularly eye-catching.
"That's a photoelectric algae breeding ground for the Reflection Zone."
Jiang Yuan asked.
Zheng Yongwei replied: "Yes.
At present, there are about 10 square kilometers, and after 3 months of cultivation, it can fully meet the needs of the contemplation area.
Now it has begun to officially generate electricity, and the electricity is directly connected to the national grid, and the income is very good, and leaders come to inspect every week. ” Jiang Yuan nodded noncommittally: "Leave them alone, your main job is still the food for thought, the hull was built quickly, 13 days ahead of schedule, although it was over budget, I am satisfied.
Now you have to continue to grasp it, I emphasize again, the construction period is the first, the capital is the second!
” Every time Jiang Yuan saw Zheng Yongwei, he cheered him up and strengthened his direction.
Of course, the sooner the better, because no one knows when an accident will suddenly occur, and it will be delayed for a month or two, and if there is no advance margin, Jiang Yuan will be a tragedy!
Money was not the primary goal in the first place, and now with the success of DT1, it is even less important!
At this time, a system prompt sounded in Jiang Yuan's ears.
"Ding!"
"Apple's market capitalization fell below $300 billion, and the task of 'system tycoon' was completed."
"Reviewing ......"
"Evaluation complete."
"Bonus points 57."
"The lottery function of the reward subsystem has been activated, please pay attention to the host!"
"Keep up the good work!"
"The dragon will rise!"
It's finally here!
Jiang Yuan clicked on the panel.
"The subsystem lottery function is detected to be activated, and the subsystem module is activated."
"Subsystem module: The host can release a subsystem to any human, and the other party can choose to accept or reject it.
After acceptance, the other party becomes a follower of the host, and the host can issue a mandatory task to the follower through the subsystem.
After the follower completes the task, the host will receive a certain number of points, and the follower can get the follower-specific prizes provided by the host (the host cannot use them).
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Currently, the maximum number of host followers is 1, and the actual number of followers is 0. ” "Subsystem lottery function: the host consumes 5 points for a lottery, with a high probability of getting a special prize for followers, and a small probability of getting other prizes."