? At seven o'clock in the evening, the news simulcast was broadcast to thousands of households on time.

Yan Fei held the remote control honestly and unceremoniously, and firmly locked on CCTV One. Wu Tao knew that her purpose was nothing more than to allow herself to agree to CCTV's request for an interview, so she tacitly let it go.

On the contrary, both Ding Tiantian and Shi Qianmei are particularly interested in Wu Tao's appearance on TV. Even if the provincial channel has already broadcast it again, and CCTV broadcasts it again, they still love it.

At the same time, the capital, Lenovo.

When Ni Guangnan's high-spirited close-up appeared on the TV screen, Liu Chuanzhi wiped his face and couldn't help but sigh.

Lao Liu still remembers how lonely and desolate his back was when his old partner slammed the door from this company.

It's just that at that time, Liu Chuanzhi didn't care. He thought it would not be long before his old partner would accept the reality and admit that he was right.

But now, Liu Chuanzhi couldn't help but smile.

It is true that someone wants to accept reality, but that person is not Ni Guangnan, but Liu Chuanzhi.

At this moment, Liu Chuanzhi looked at Ni Guangnan's energetic smile on the TV screen, full of irony.

In fact, some time ago, when the company's decision-making meeting raised the strategic position of R&D, his Lao Liu had already lost.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit it orally.

Now Ni Guangnan is standing proudly on the TV, compared to Liu Chuanzhi, who is so dismal in front of the TV, that he is so photogenic and dazzling!

Suddenly, Liu Chuanzhi wanted to make a call.

When I picked up the phone, I remembered that I didn't remember the number of my old partner, but this wish was so strong that it made him feel inspired.

That's right, the Electronic Chip Association has registered the school intranet homepage, and Ni Guangnan also has his own personal homepage as a chip guard, with contact information on it.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

"Old Ni, congratulations."

On the other end of the phone, there was a noticeable stagnation, followed by a slight sound of glasses falling on the book, accompanied by Ni Guangnan's unexpected hoarseness, "Lao Liu?"

"It's me." Liu Chuanzhi subconsciously stroked his belly and sat upright. This was his customary habit of putting up an official position in front of his old partner. It was only at this moment that he realized that the old partner had not Not in front of you.

After a brief period of hoarseness, Ni Guangnan's tone suddenly became clear, "I heard that the company is now working **** research and development, and I have to congratulate you on finally realizing your mistakes."

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Chuanzhi retorted reflexively, "I have always been adhering to trade, industry and technology. Now it's just that the time for the development of'technique' is ripe."

Ni Guangnan didn't care about Liu Chuanzhi's sophistry, "whatever you say."

This made Liu Chuanzhi couldn't help but feel frustrated. He even faintly remembered the time he used to slap the table together and quarrel with blushing face.

"Are you still doing research?"

"almost."

Then Liu Chuanzhi burst into laughter, "You old boy should take care of your body and live longer, lest I easily laugh to the end, that would be boring."

Ni Guangnan rubbed his numb eye sockets, "So for my apology, do you plan to owe it forever?"

"Apologize?" Liu Chuanzhi laughed and suddenly became guilty. "It doesn't exist. Besides, did I lose?"

"You know whether you lose or not." Ni Guangnan's voice became more and more flat.

Liu Chuanzhi was stunned, "You used to pat the table to stand up, but now you are not angry at all?"

"Those are all over, my heart has faded long ago, Lao Liu." Ni Guangnan suddenly changed his words and became more focused. "With that anger and competition, I might as well do more research and strive to break through our China's chip technology as soon as possible."

Liu Chuanzhi: "..."

Tokyo, Mitsui Consortium Headquarters.

Alyssa knocked on the office with a faxed document that smelled of ink.

Rena Fujiwara sat at the desk without looking up, reviewing a plethora of documents and materials.

"My President, the latest fax from Huaxia." Alyssa said, handing over the fax document, before she bowed before her desk.

Rena Fujiwara scanned the head of the faxed document, and her beautiful eyes lit up: "Nani? Wu Sang established a company and a research institute specifically for the semiconductor industry? This is a big move, and Wu Sang's courage is really true. It’s incomparable."

"Hey," Alyssa nodded and added: "This matter has great influence in China. I heard that officials have announced their support for this plan and promote the implementation and development of this plan. Moreover, China's official The outside world even regards Wu Sang's plan as an important milestone in the improvement of openness."

Rena Fujiwara was inspiring, "Sang Wu’s business strategy is really unique, and it complements the series of actions taken by the consortium during this period. It seems that Wu Sang is very satisfied with our follow-up and promotion in the semiconductor industry. ."

"But~" Alyssa hesitated, "Huaxia officials are uncharacteristically high-profile, will Wu Sang and his package change the nature of it?"

"You mean, Wu Sang's semiconductor development plan will be dominated by Huaxia officials, or that peaches will be picked?"

"Hi!" Alyssa nodded.

Rena Fujiwara thought for a moment, and then her pretty face suddenly brightened, and she waved her hand leisurely, "No, Wu Sang wouldn't do this kind of loss-making business."

"That's good."

After the master and servant had finished talking about it, Rena Fujiwara picked up a document on the desktop and said, "Alyssa, what do you think about the business requirements for micro-camera lenses submitted by Yuanqi Technology?"

"The product requirements document for the mobile phone camera?"

"Yes."

Alyssa pondered, "President, this kind of demand sounds really incredible. Can such a big camera be made into such a small lens and put it on a mobile phone?"

"... But if I have a camera on my phone ~lightnovelpub.net~ I can take pictures anytime, anywhere, Alyssa would like this feature."

Rena Fujiwara leaned back in the chair, "Do other mobile phone manufacturers or camera companies have similar needs or businesses?"

"As far as Alyssa knows, not yet." Alyssa replied, "If the president needs it, I can check again."

"That's right," Rena Fujiwara guessed, "I'm afraid this is another demand raised by Wu Sang. As you know, his demand has always been ahead of the times and trends."

"...So Alyssa, order to go down and see which company intends to take over this business."

"...In addition, please confirm with the director of Yuanqi Technology, how much demand for such micro camera products each year, and what is the expected growth."

Alyssa nodded, "Hey, President, I will do it now."

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