Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 675

Go to Victoria Harbour to feed the fish?

No one is naïve, Dong Hao really plans to send him to Victoria Harbour to feed the fish.

They knew that the meaning of Dong Hao's words was to treat them as fish feed.

Feeding the fish is just a little bit of a Sven way of saying.

If it is replaced by the Jianghu period a few decades ago, it is: Shenhai...

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Baichuan's body began to tremble.

He never thought he would be so unlucky.

"Bang~"

Zhao Baichuan suddenly got up and put his foot on Chen Ruilong's lower abdomen.

directly kicked Chen Ruilong to the ass.

"Zhao Baichuan, what are you doing?"

Chen Ruilong suddenly got up and stared at Zhao Baichuan with his eyes.

He didn't understand why Zhao Baichuan would suddenly give him a kick.

"What do you say I want to do?" "

Chen Ruilong, why did you leave your post without permission?"

"Drinking? You drink a fart

!" "Now you are happy? You are even dead!"

"..."The

more he talked, the more angry he became, Zhao Baichuan kicked Chen Ruilong violently.

"Zhao Baichuan

, you..." "You fart! Lao Zhao is right, it's all because of you, if you hadn't left your post without permission, how could we have ended up like this?"

"Chen Ruilong, I'll kick you to death."

In

the face of everyone's stormy blows, even if Chen Ruilong wanted to resist, he had to admit it at this moment.

He knew that if he resisted, what awaited him would definitely be a more fierce offensive.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The stormy blow lasted for several minutes, but showed no signs of stopping.

In the end, it was Li Wei who stopped the actions of Zhao Baichuan and others.

"Lao Zhao, that's enough!"

"Now even if you beat him to death, it won't help."

"The most important thing now is to get the goods back.

Li Wei said in a deep voice.

To tell the truth, Li Wei was also quite angry at the moment.

If there is no Chen Ruilong's unauthorized departure, he will be greedy for a cup and make a mistake.

The lithography machine will not be lost.

There's nothing going on in front of you.

However, Li Wei also knows that anger is useless now.

For now, they can only find ways to get the goods back.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Baichuan snorted coldly, glared at Chen Ruilong viciously, and said, "Chen Ruilong, if you know anything, just say it." Otherwise

, I don't have to do anything, I'll throw him into Victoria Harbour right now!"

I said, I said, I said it all.

"That's it, Qualcomm, it's Qualcomm.

"Yesterday, someone from Qualcomm suddenly invited me to drink, and I didn't notice it for a while.

"It must have been Qualcomm, it must have been their people who stole the lithography machine. Chen Ruilong roared hoarsely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes narrowed.

If you think about it, Qualcomm does have this possibility.

As the world's leading chip manufacturer, Qualcomm has almost a monopoly on high-end chip manufacturing.

Now, once SMIC has a lithography machine, this directly challenges Qualcomm's position as a chip leader.

Qualcomm has a motive to steal the lithography machine

! And they still have the strength!

"Go, come back to the company with me now, and want to report to Haoshao..."

.......

Hong Kong Island Airport....

SMIC's senior executives, led by Zhou Ziwen, are waiting hard.

Just 2 hours ago, they received news that Chairman Su Lang had rushed from Yanjing to Hong Kong Island by private jet.

They came to the airport non-stop to wait.

"Mr. Zhou, have you been in contact with our new chairman, how is it, and is it easy to talk?"

asked a man in his fifties or sixties in the crowd.

Zhou Ziwen is the president of SMIC, and Su Lang is the chairman of SMIC.

But Su Lang, the chairman, can be regarded as airborne.

In just one night, Su Lang acquired most of SMIC's shares and became the controlling shareholder of SMIC.

So far, Zhou Ziwen has not had any contact with Su Lang except for a phone call with Su Lang.

"There was no contact.

"But Mr. Su should be a pretty good person.

Zhou Ziwen said.

"Old Zhou, what do you say?"

"Intuition..."

Zhou Ziwen said with a smile.

Intuition ?

Emmmm....

Intuition is not a good thing.

"By the way, there is one more thing, Lao Zhou, how is the progress of our company's 3nm chip?"

asked Yu Minhong.

"Old Yu, why did you suddenly care about the company's research and development recently?"

"Don't you usually only care about procurement?"

Zhou Ziwen raised his eyebrows, and then asked.

"Ahem~

" Yu Minhong covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed embarrassedly, and said: "Lao Zhou, look at what you said, why do I usually only care about procurement, I am also a member of the company, and I usually care about the company's R&D progress." Zhou

Ziwen smiled and said, "All kinds of work are ready, as long as the lithography machine is in place, you can start production immediately."

Hearing Zhou Ziwen's words, Yu Minhong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a faint essence flashed in his pupils, but it was quickly hidden by him.

The corners of Yu Minhong's mouth raised slightly, "Hehe" smiled, and said, "Really?" "

I have to go to the research institute when I have time." "

Whatever you want..."

Zhou Ziwen did not doubt it, waved his hand casually, and smiled faintly.

If someone else wants to enter SMIC's research institute, it must go through a rigorous vetting process.

Especially during this critical period.

The devil knows how many people are secretly playing the attention of 3nm chips.

But for Yu Minhong, Zhou Ziwen didn't care so much.

Yu Minhong is an old friend of his, and one of the founders of SMIC.

If Yu Minhong is a "spy", then the entire SMIC is a spy from top to bottom.

To put it bluntly, Yu Minhong is his confidant, and he trusts Yu Minhong.

"By the way, Lao Zhou, we have been waiting at the airport for a long time, when will this Mr. Su arrive?"

Yu Minhong smiled, and then deliberately diverted the topic.

Zhou Ziwen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the time.

Two hours have passed since Su Lang took off.

Calculate the time, it's almost time.

"It's almost time to calculate, wait a little longer, Su Gongzi will be here in a while..."

A small blue and white plane pierces the sky...

The roar of the engine shook everyone's spirits.

Zhou Ziwen's eyes narrowed, and a ray of essence instantly bloomed in his eyes, and said, "Everyone, cheer me up, Mr. Su has arrived!"