Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 641 Leng Yun: Let's add some more excitement! (First update!)

The person who walked in was a comrade from the logistics department, carrying a box of pastries. He watched Said, who was wearing a long robe, walk out and curiously turned his gaze to Leng Yun.

Leng Yun shrugged. "I'm not quite sure either!"

"Have a few people follow him and invite Mr. Said to the lounge to wait there for a while."

"I'll report the news to the leaders. After the report, if there are any issues, I'll speak with him personally."

The logistics personnel quickly put down the pastries, turned around and followed Sayed as he left, while calling out to several soldiers to follow.

After those figures disappeared through the doorway, Leng Yun pressed his hand to his forehead and sat down in front of the pile of documents.

Looking at these fabricated materials, he felt for the first time that he had shot himself in the foot, and he was very annoyed.

With a sigh, he gathered the documents, put them into his briefcase, and walked out.

This matter seems quite serious, and we need the leaders to make a judgment on how to handle it next.

On the other side, led by the logistics staff, Said walked into the lounge, sat down on the sofa, and drank a cup of calming tea that the logistics staff had brought him before he began to digest the information that Leng Yun had just told him.

There are no super soldiers, only powered exoskeletons manufactured by Xiaomi Heavy Industry.

The videos he had seen began to flash through his mind. In the videos, the powered exoskeletons were strapped to the outside of the combatants' bodies. They looked haphazard, yet they were able to carry 500 kilograms of supplies and support them in high-intensity combat.

This is sufficient proof that the performance of this powered exoskeleton is extremely superior.

In addition, this further proves the research capabilities of Xiaomi Heavy Industry, which is the group of people under Lin Yi.

At that moment, Sayed suddenly realized that his contact with Xiaomi Heavy Industry began with the Sadr Movement, and since then, Xiaomi Heavy Industry's technology has never disappointed them.

And each time, they manage to come up with something even better.

Thinking about all this, the thought that had just flashed through his mind resurfaced.

if!

What would it look like if Xiaomi Heavy Industry ventured into the field of biomedical research?
I know my own physical condition. If I take off those jobs and recuperate properly, I should be able to live another year or two.

If they continue working, at best they'll survive until the end of the year; at worst, they'll live for a few more months.

Given Xiaomi Heavy Industry's research progress, if we invest money to get them involved in biotechnology research, is it possible that they could make a technological breakthrough within the next few months, thus enabling them to survive better?

The moment the thought appeared, it sprouted in an instant and quickly grew into a towering tree, taking deep root in Sayid's heart.

After finishing his calming tea, he quickly stood up, his face showing an eagerness to leave.

Before he could take a step, the logistics staff member who had been standing next to him reached out and stopped him: "Mr. Said, President Leng has gone to contact his superiors. He may need your help with something later. Please wait here for a little while."

"I'll make you another cup of nourishing tea with a better taste. What flavor would you like?"

Knowing there was still something he needed to cooperate with, Sayed could only sit back on the sofa. He tilted his head and thought for a while before nodding: "500 ml of yogurt, three tablespoons of sugar, big spoonfuls, not more, not less!"

Upon hearing this, the logistics staff member who was listening staggered and quickly turned to look at the butler following behind Said.

The butler gently shook his head and said in Mandarin, "The calming tea you had just served was quite good!"

Upon receiving the reply, the logistics staff fled as if their lives depended on it, while Said, who was on the sofa, looked up at the butler with a displeased expression: "The tea does taste good, but the problem is... it's not very pleasant to drink!"

The butler, younger than Shide and also a member of the royal family, rolled his eyes upon hearing this.
"I don't care, I don't have high blood pressure or high cholesterol!"

After saying these two things, the butler turned his head away, but quickly turned back again:
"Oh, and gout."

"Anyway, I'm not in pain!"

The names of these ailments made Said's face grow increasingly dark, until he could only slump back onto the sofa in despair.

Before long, the logistics department brought him tea, and he could only slowly drink the pot of calming tea.

When they had finished their third pot of tea, Leng Yun returned.

He didn't look too good.

He sat down opposite Sayyid, smiled and nodded at Sayyid, then said softly:

"Mr. Said, I apologize for this misunderstanding."

"I never expected that America's gang would be so shameless. The fake news we fabricated and sent out was actually auctioned off by them, and sold for such a high price."

"I'm sorry, I've caused you to lose money!"

"The higher-ups know you're going to Xiaomi Heavy Industry, and I happen to be going there too, so they asked me to go with you."

"You can make any requests you have, as long as they're not too unreasonable."

"Then we'll do our best to satisfy you!"

Said, who was sitting on the sofa, was still struggling with how to get Xiaomi Heavy Industry to get involved in the biotechnology field.

Now, Leng Yun's words suddenly reminded him of an ancient saying about China.

When you feel sleepy, bring on your pillow.

He slowly put down his teacup and tentatively said, "Actually, I went to Xiaomi Heavy Industry to discuss with them whether they want to enter the biotechnology and pharmaceutical field."

“If they are willing to enter the market, I would like to invest in China and establish a biopharmaceutical company.”

"We might need some help in setting up a biological research institute as well."

"I was originally thinking about how to bring it up, but now that Mr. Leng Yun has said so, I have no choice but to ask for the most outrageous amount and say it out loud."

These words made Leng Yun's face twitch; all her unspoken words turned into a soft sigh.

He knew very well what Said was thinking, and he was even more aware that research in this field was strictly prohibited in the country.

However, considering that the other party didn't have many days left to live, he naturally didn't mention it.

If the other party doesn't have many days left to live, you can agree first and then slowly negotiate.

Preliminary discussions on a project take time, as do discussions on the project's direction, site selection, and evaluation.

By the time this whole process is completed, Saeed's grave will probably be overgrown with grass.

He smiled and agreed, then turned around, picked up the teacup on the table, and raised his glass to Said:
"Then I would like to extend my best wishes to Mr. Said and Xiaomi Heavy Industry for a successful cooperation!"

After Sayid finished his calming tea, Leng Yun and he left the room together and boarded a special military plane to fly from Yanjing to Suzhou.

Upon arriving at Xiaomi Heavy Industry, Said knew that Leng Yun had come and probably had something to discuss with Lin Yi. He smiled naturally and, led by Liu Yongqiang, went to the next room to wait.

He also needed to calm down in the meeting room and develop a plan for biotechnology research.

In Lin Yi's office, after serving Leng Yun tea, Lin Yi stood aside and watched Leng Yun take out documents.

With that familiar pile of documents in front of him, Lin Yi became increasingly confused. Seeing his expression, Leng Yun whispered an explanation beside him:
"After you sent these materials to the CIA, it was probably Dmitry from the CIA who packaged them up and sent them directly to some wealthy people, inviting them to auction them off on a small website."

Only the 10 highest bidders will receive the relevant information.

"The highest price was $250 million, and the lowest price was $235 million."

“Mr. Said spent $240 million to buy these materials, and then he came here under the guise of a visit, found the leaders, and then turned around and found me, saying he wanted to become a super soldier.”

"I want to get the gene serum!"

“I told him there are no such things as super soldiers, only powered exoskeletons.”

"Then, he was very frustrated at first, but then he suddenly had a change of heart and said he wanted to come here and cooperate with you to set up a biotechnology research institute."

"This is Saeed's goal!"

"Let me reiterate the purpose of my visit!"

Leng Yun took a deep breath and pointed to the top of her head:
"After talking with Saeed, I went to see the leaders."

"I originally thought that the leaders might consider the impact and downplay the matter."

"But as the saying goes, no one complains about being tired when doing bad things."

"The leaders meant that since the CIA was spreading this information, it meant they wanted to use the influence of these wealthy people to test us."

"They're testing us, so we have to respond accordingly."

"Let's assume we have this so-called gene warrior technology, set a trap, and dig out some of the more deeply hidden spies."

"So, without having to trouble two people, since we dug this hole together, it's up to us to fill it now."

"My job is to coordinate and plan!"

"You'll be in charge of writing the technical proposal, and you need to make it as realistic as possible!"

"That way, we can come up with something even more exciting!"

This series of words left Lin Yi speechless. At this moment, a picture had already appeared in his mind: a group of old men sitting at that table, each with a cigarette in their hand.

They were all talking at once, and one person was leaning over the table, writing down all their ideas so he could use them to scam people.

Waving his hand to banish the image from his mind, Lin Yi picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and calmly said as he drank:

"If you want something exciting, I can do a lot of things, but I don't know if you can handle it if it gets too intense!"

"Just kidding!" Leng Yun lightly tapped his forehead with his finger. "Who am I? Leng Yun!"

"Only someone like you can be so disrespectful to me. Everyone else, even family members, would tremble at the mere mention of those two words!"

"If I can't handle it, who can?"

"So, tell me, what are you planning to do, how exciting?"

After asking her question, Leng Yun picked up her teacup, sat down on the sofa with an air of nonchalance, and looked at Lin Yi with curiosity, wanting to see what kind of tricks he could pull.

Lin Yi also raised his teacup and looked at Leng Yun through it:

“You have more information, so I need to confirm something with you now.”

"That's how many respectable men are left in America's army!"

When he was fifteen or twenty, he seized a horse from the barbarians on foot.

In the Chinese tradition, men from good families have always been a major fighting force in the army.

This is naturally true in other countries as well.

During World War I and World War II, America, with its open-minded and progressive ideas, was more likely to be from respectable families compared to feudal Europe.

Especially during World War II, that generation of American women had the most respectable families.

They were also the toughest generation to beat.

However, as time went by, the proportion of good men in America's army decreased, to the point that scandals in America's army have been frequently heard in recent years.

However, these seemingly insignificant issues are all considered classified information in the intelligence analyses of all parties.

Leng Yun narrowed her eyes: "Why would you ask that question?"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes as well: "Just tell me what percentage of them are from respectable families. You should have some information like that in your intelligence."

“Around 10%!” After a long look in each other’s eyes, Leng Yun let out a soft sigh and then uttered a number.

After stating this number, he looked up and added, "This 10% consists of people who do not have tattoos, do not use drugs, do not solicit prostitutes, do not fight, do not drink excessively, and have excellent training results and strong physical fitness."

"As for the rest, I've picked up more or less of those habits I just mentioned."

"Now you can tell me what you need this data for, right?"

Amid the questioning, Lin Yi put down his teacup, raised his right hand, and lightly snapped his fingers:
"I also need to know how many of these respectable young men come from traditional American families."

It was still an unassuming piece of highly classified intelligence.

Leng Yun hesitated for a moment: "It's probably around 70%!"

"The remaining 30% are basically from military officer families. They have extremely high expectations for their children and have always disciplined them strictly."

"We've been paving the way for their promotions."

"Great! These two data points are enough!" Lin Yi snapped his fingers again and began to explain his plan:
"Suppose that super soldiers really exist, and that these super soldiers need unwavering willpower during the transformation process."

"So the first ones to be chosen will definitely be these respectable young men."

"They had unwavering faith, their own ideals, and were willing to give their lives for America."

"Then, they participated in related experiments."

"Then it was discovered that there was something wrong with these experiments. These experiments were not for the purpose of creating some kind of super soldiers, but rather to give the wealthy the opportunity to live forever."

"What do you think those soldiers will think then?"

"Should one continue to uphold their faith, or succumb to depravity after their faith collapses, or perhaps, go along with the corrupt practices?"

While asking these questions, Lin Yi had a smile on his face, revealing his snow-white teeth.

But when Leng Yun saw that smile, it made her feel exceptionally cold.

It's bone-chilling!

(End of this chapter)