Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

"The miracle phone has more features that you can't even imagine."

"Everything will be on November 1st, at the launch conference of the first generation of miracle mobile phones."

"Tianhai Rainbow Indoor Stadium is looking forward to your arrival!"

Zhang Yi not only released part of the performance of the new mobile phone, but also directly set the date of the mobile phone conference.

Time, on the first day of next month!

Now, the whole world was alarmed!

I originally thought that Zhang Yi said that he would start manufacturing mobile phones, and at least he would have to wait a year before he could see the finished product.

Unexpectedly, in less than a month, the mobile phone conference will be held?

"Damn it, I didn't expect it, he had already been working on mobile phone research and development! He just hid it until now!"

Dyson paced restlessly in the office center.

Because in November, his new mobile phone OV13 will also be released.

In this way, consumers who originally planned to buy their phones will also choose to wait and see Zhang Yi's miracle phone.

With Zhang Yi's influence, half of the expected sales of his mobile phones should be burned!

Angrily, he first sent a message to meager: "The sudden entry does not know how difficult the development of a technology industry is. This requires a long history of history, not something that can be accomplished overnight."

Although there is no name and surname in the article, it is self-evident who the connotative person is. Everyone knows that he is accusing Zhang Yi of entering the scene to disrupt the situation.

After posting the article, he still felt unhappy in his heart.

After all, if the output of mobile phones this year is greatly reduced, it would have earned tens of billions of dollars, but by then there may be only a few billions of profits!

After thinking about it in the office for a long time, he picked up the phone and chose to call Zhang Yi to talk.

Zhang Yi was not surprised to receive a call from Dyson.

Both Ren Shengfei and Lei Jun called in personally.

One is to congratulate him and wish his mobile phone can be sold.

Secondly, it was to give him a dose of reassurance, telling him that he was very welcome to enter the arena, and that he would never stumble in secret.

But Zhang Yi didn't think Dyson's call would be a congratulation.

"Hey. Boss Dai, it's been a long time since I saw you! Goodbye Shengjing, how are you doing these days? Are you still used to using the chip printer I gave you?"

Zhang Yi asked with a smile.

"this……"

Dyson originally wanted to question Zhang Yi why he entered the mobile phone market.

But Zhang Yi took the lead, leaving him speechless.

When he was in Shengjing, Zhang Yi gave each of them a Seagull chip printer at a price of only 500 million US dollars.

This kind of super cutting-edge technology products, even the world's top semiconductor and chip companies such as Gaotong Group, Four Star Group and Dongjidao Dongdian Group are extremely eager.

However, before the foreign companies got it, Zhang Yi gave them priority.

Therefore, Zhang Yi is kind to them.

The words Zhang Yi came up to remind Dyson that you still owe me!

But Dyson's face is also very thick. If he doesn't have a face comparable to the corner of the city wall, what kind of business is he doing?

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

There are so many businessmen who can turn their faces against their brothers for profit.

He was able to sit in his seat today because of his cruel heart. Many of the partners who started the business together have now been kicked out by him.

Therefore, Zhang Yi's words certainly made him a little speechless.

But he quickly left it behind.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang, we are currently learning how to use it. It will definitely be of great help to our chip production in the future!"

"But even with advanced chips, the entire market is limited. If there is always a huge amount of capital entering the mobile phone market, it is actually not a good thing for everyone."

Zhang Yi buckled his nose, then stretched his hand to the side.

Nono immediately brought clean water to wash Zhang Yi carefully, and then wiped it dry with a silk handkerchief.

"What does Boss Dai mean? Do you have any dissatisfaction with me doing mobile phones?"

"This is not to say dissatisfaction. But I think, Mr. Zhang, of course, you have made outstanding achievements in other fields. But in terms of mobile phones, you are still a layman after all, and you may not know how deep the water is."

Dyson explained: "It is no more than ten years ago. At that time, the mobile phone industry was in the ascendant, and there were indeed opportunities for the rise of mobile phone brands. Like us, OV, Warwick, and Rice all started to rise from that time."

"But now, looking at the domestic and foreign markets, basically our major mobile phone manufacturers have been reasonably divided up. Your entry at this time will not only cause difficulties for your own development, but also damage us."

"It's like having three supermarkets in a town, and the daily necessities they sell can meet the needs of the residents. At this time, you ran over to open a big supermarket."

"As a result, if you can't make money yourself, it will affect our business."

Zhang Yiman casually listened to Dyson's nonsense.

In fact, he didn't listen to a word.

Because Dyson has never been put in the eyes of Zhang Yi.

Ren Shengfei and Lei Jun are not only businessmen, but they also have real materials and have made contributions in their respective fields.

But Dyson is the master who started out with marketing hype.

What qualifications does this kind of person have to be regarded by Zhang Yi?

Compared to rich, he is far worse than Zhang Yi; than talented, Zhang Yi throws him a hundred blocks away.

Zhang Yi almost wanted to laugh just because he was making less money and complaining to a woman like a resentment, and thinking that what he said was very influential.

"In short, I hope you can think about it! It's not too late to opt out. You are a genius, and you can use your abilities to a higher level!"

The mobile phone industry is too deep for you to control. Let me control it!

Dyson finally expressed his intentions and hoped that Zhang Yi would not come to this muddy water.

"Oh, are you finished?"

"Well, what do you think?"

Dyson asked confidently.

He feels that as a bigwig in the industry, this heartfelt persuasion will certainly play a role.

Zhang Yi sneered, "I really don't understand, where are you confident about calling me and telling me this? Am I familiar with you? I just met a few times, so I thought I was a character. Run. Come here to preach to me and let me leave?"

"Tell you, what Laozi has is money! I don't care about the loss at all, the big deal is that I just throw it away for fun, okay?"

Dyson was dumbfounded: "Are you... are you crazy?"

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