Shenhao: Start With Eight Yuan And Eight Seconds To Kill Ten Sets Of Shops

"Fk, fk, fk..."

At Qualcomm's global headquarters, Jacob cursed loudly with a dark face.

Just before, he was still thinking with confidence that he had destroyed SMIC's lithography machine, and he could sit back and relax in the future.

But who ever thought.

All this is a set for him by Su Lang!

Yu Minhong's identity has long been exposed, and he hasn't succeeded at all.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Su Lang directly disclosed what he did to the public during the press conference.

This is equivalent to slap his face directly, and then slam several feet!

Now that Qualcomm has become a target of public criticism, the reputation it has built up will eventually be damaged.

And his Jacob will be reduced to a laughing stock.

It took a lot of effort, but the fart was useless. Instead, it became a stepping stone for SMIC's top position!

Jacob's teeth tickled at the thought of this.

If the will can kill people, today's Su Lang, well, even Hui has been raised by him!

Beside him, the blonde Laura trembled slightly, looking at Jacob in a rage, Laura was silent.

Others don't know, but as Jacob's secretary, he knows it very well.

Jacob was angry, and the consequences were serious.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

After taking a few rough breaths, Jacob forcibly suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Laura!"

"Chief...President?"

"Notify the Public Relations Department, PR immediately, I don't want to hear any unfavorable news about Qualcomm!"

Jacob snapped.

"clear!"

Laura nodded and turned to leave.

"and many more……"

But as soon as she turned around, she was stopped by Jacob.

"One more thing, contact me some Chinese partners who are close to us, and I have something to discuss with them."

Jacob said solemnly.

Hearing Jacob's words, Laura narrowed her eyes slightly: "Mr. President, what do you mean?"

"Since Su Lang makes a chip, he has to go on the market. I don't want him to sell a single piece. No, I want him to lose his reputation!"

"Mr. President, don't worry, I will contact you now."

Laura nodded, then turned and left.

"Huh~"

Jacob took a long breath and swept away the haze in his heart.

He half-squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "I am a leader in the chip industry, I am not in vain."

Qualcomm, as a world-renowned chip company, has occupied the leading position for nearly 30 years.

Over the past 30 years, Qualcomm has maintained a good cooperative relationship with major partners.

I have accumulated a rich heritage for myself.

These "understandings" can't be shaken by a small Su Lang.

As for the advent of 3nm chips.

Undeniably, it does pose a threat to Qualcomm's leading position.

However, Jacob also has a corresponding countermeasure.

First, step up research and development. As long as they are fast enough to develop products while SMIC has not yet mass-produced, Jacob believes that more people will still choose them.

Second, it is even easier to "stigmatize"!

SMIC is not a well-known chip company.

In people's inherent thinking, small factories find it difficult to "hard goods".

Everyone will worry about quality issues.

What Jacob has to do is to magnify this point infinitely.

Different splashes of dirty water on the 3nm chip will naturally make SMIC's reputation for 3nm chips.

Even though, 3nm chips are awesome.

However, if the product cannot be sold, it is useless!

"Huh~"

Thinking of this, Jacob gave a cold snort, then picked up the landline on the table and dialed Laura's number.

"Dududu~"

After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.

"Laura, one more thing."

"Notify the institute and give me time to research and develop 3nm chips."

"1 month, 1 month, I must see the product!"

Jacob snapped angrily.

...

Hong Kong Island, SMIC...

The press conference was a complete success. Except for some foreign journalists who were embarrassed, everyone returned with a full load.

This press conference is earth-shattering.

"Master Su, can I give you an interview?"

"Master Su, I am a reporter from Hong Kong Island Television. I have a few questions and I want to ask you individually."

"Master Su..."

"..."

Most of the reporters have already left, leaving only a few people, thinking about taking this opportunity to give Su Lang an exclusive interview.

Interview?

Ha ha……

Not interested at all.

What should be said, what should not be said, he has already said.

It's just a waste of time to accept an interview or something.

With this time, it is better to invest in research and development as soon as possible, and strive to mass produce 3nm chips as soon as possible.

Now the product is made.

However, mass production requires long-term consideration.

After all, mass production is not a trivial matter...

"Sorry, no time!"

"Zhou, let's go back and study the mass production."

Without even thinking about it, Su Lang refused directly.

Then, without saying anything, he turned around and left.

Behind him, Zhou Ziwen smiled apologetically at the reporters.

"Everyone, my Su Dong still has important things to do, so I don't want to stay more."

"If you have any questions, please..."

Zhou Ziwen looked around, then set his gaze on Fang Yuan: "Please be Fang Yuan, please."

"Fang Yuan will answer you in detail."

After all, Zhou Ziwen didn't hesitate anymore, and followed Su Lang's footsteps and turned and left.

"this……"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Interview!

This is an interview!

This is an opportunity that many people cannot ask for.

As for those who have been interviewed, without exception, they have not risen to fame.

But it was such a good time to be "famous," but Su Lang abandoned it.

Wait, does Lord Su need to be famous?

Such a thought flashed in everyone's mind.

Then they suddenly discovered that Su Lang's reputation seemed to be big enough!

That's okay...

"Master Su, as always, keep a low profile."

"The unremarkable Lord Su is really a role model for my generation."

"It is a blessing for the country and the nation for China to have Su Gongzi!"

"..."

Looking at the back of Su Lang leaving, the reporters exclaimed.

Fang Yuan sits down at the table...

"Ahem~"

He covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed, and said: "Reporters, I am Fang Yuan, you can ask me if you have any questions now."

"I know everything is endless."

ask you?

Everyone looked back at Fang Yuan.

Then silently shook his head.

As far as Fang Yuan's image is concerned, what big news can there be?

Slipped away!

Without speaking, everyone bent over and began to pack things up.

Fang Yuan:? ? ?

What do you mean?

Don't take Fang Yuan as a person, right?

"Everyone, who are you?" Fang Yuan asked tentatively.

"President Fang, we still have something to go ahead."

"It's getting late, Mr. Fang, I will have the opportunity to interview you in the future."

"President Fang..."

While talking, everyone reincarnated and left.

Soon, the entire conference site was empty.

Fang Yuan: "..."

Improper!

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