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"I never expected it..."

Looking at the huge office building in front of me, Black is in a very complicated mood now.

He never expected that this task ended up falling on him, but the chairman's reasons were also very sufficient.

First of all, Black was the vice president in charge of procurement, and he had no choice but to do the task of lithography machines. Secondly, Black has been hyping the threat theory of Daqian in the past one or two years. Then Black must be the person who knows Daqian the best in the whole company and Jia Yapeng the best. He used to persuade Boss Jia, which was naturally the most promising one.

In the end, Black was the only person among all Intel executives who had a direct contact with Jia Yapeng. Although the two were not very friendly in the Netherlands back then, Daqian won in the end, and two 70nm lithography machines were moved back home by Daqian. Black was the one who suffered a loss. Jia Yapeng might feel guilty.

"I don't know if you feel guilty, but I'm sure I want to eat it..." Black moaned helplessly, but he could only bite the bullet and ask for our boss Jia.

The other party was very enthusiastic. After explaining the purpose of the visit, the beautiful blonde girl at the front desk immediately took Black to the company's living room, then served a cup of fragrant cat shit coffee, accompanied by the latest magazines and a comfortable sofa, and the service was very thoughtful.

But this seems to be a little wrong.

A few hours later...

I have changed several cups of coffee and the magazine has seen the last page. No matter how comfortable the sofa is, I will feel sore after sitting on it for a long time, but Jia Yapeng never showed up. Black could only keep walking around the living room anxiously, and then harass the front desk commissioner from time to time, and then get the other party's smile and formulaic response.

"Please wait"

"The chairman has a very important meeting now!"

"The chairman may come soon."

Such rhetoric made Black feel extremely familiar. When he finally remembered it, it seemed that he was preparing to give Jia Yapeng a package, and he was completely stunned.

"It's over, Jia Yapeng won't waste my days! After all, that's what I thought at the beginning!" Black shouted in despair.

Fortunately, Boss Jia is not so bored. He waited for almost 8 hours, and when everyone got off work like a tide, it seemed that there was no staff. He was about to leave the front desk, and he smiled and found Black and said, "The Chairman has sent a car to pick you up. Please come with me!"

"Hu..." Black breathed a long sigh of relief, and then led by the front desk to the underground parking lot, got into a small car that seemed much smaller than the BMW fanni. After a strong sense of pushing the back, he arrived at a place that seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Isn't this the place where I often meet Ken Ryogi and the others?" Black felt his head chill.

Fortunately, Boss Jia did not meet him in the private room where Black and the others often met, but met Black in the club's public reception room.

"Mr. Jia, it's really not easy to meet you!" As soon as we met, Black said with resentment.

"Don't be so frustrated!" Boss Jia smiled and said, "Actually, we can meet a long time ago, but since you don't have time, I'm naturally busy!"

"By the way, if you are full of resentment, then there is no need for us to talk. Come and see the guests!" Boss Jia said without any hesitation. Although Black wanted to leave immediately, he finally took Boss Jia's hand with a humble face and said, "Mr. Jia, forgive me for my offense, but this is not my own business. For the friendship between Daqian and Intel, let's have a good chat!"

"Haha, it turns out that there is still a friendship between Intel and Daqian!" Boss Jia said sarcastically. Black could only laugh with him. After all, this matter was indeed unauthorized by Intel.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me!" Boss Jia asked straightforwardly.

"It's about your chip..."

"Why, don't you, Intel, aren't you allowed me to buy it from someone else?"

"No...we just want to know who is the one who sells you the chip!"

"Oh... I naturally know this!" Boss Jia smiled and said, "But I won't tell you!"

"..." Black felt as uncomfortable as if someone was punched in the chest. It was so uncomfortable for someone like Boss Jia who didn't play according to common sense.

In desperation, Black could only say good things repeatedly.

"Haha, if I tell you, can Intel sell chips again to Daqian? I don't mean that you have the goods in a few years, but that you will be in stock immediately now!" Boss Jia said in the last few words, especially hard and loud.

"This..." Black was a little mute. He really couldn't promise such a thing.

"Goodbye!" Boss Jia left again. Black could only pull Boss Jia's arm, begged for mercy and all kinds of good things. Finally, he could only say helplessly, "Mr. Jia, I'll tell you the truth. I personally, and even our entire Intel company, are very happy to sell the CPU to you."

"But some things are really not something we can say. This time it was Morgan's speech. You know what the Morgan consortium means to the whole world. If he didn't let him go, my promise would be meaningless. Even if you force me again, it would be useless!"

"Is that true!" After hearing Black's truth, Boss Jia finally moved a little. He pondered for a while and said, "Okay, but I have a condition, that is, you must tell me all the information you know about the Morgan Consortium, including all the tentacles of the Morgan Consortium in the world... You must tell me anything related to the Morgan Consortium!"

"Okay..." Black agreed without hesitation for too long. Anyway, it was just intelligence, but he was still very cautious and asked to talk to Boss Jia in a private space instead of this public space.

After all, in the United States, there may be eyeliners from the Morgan Consortium anywhere.

So the two got into Boss Jia's private car, and there was only a Chinese bodyguard and a Chinese driver who were the ones who were the ones whom they trusted the most. It was not until this time that Black talked quietly and told Boss Jia everything he knew.

"Mr. Jia, you should tell me now which 50nm lithography machine is from!" Black asked at the end.

"It's far away in the sky, it's near in front of you!" Boss Jia smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?" Black was stunned.

"You have to understand what I said!" Boss Jia touched Black's head. "Then listen carefully. The manufacturer of this 50nm lithography machine is me. Daqian Optoelectronics, a subsidiary of our Daqian Group. From lithography machines to chips, all equipment is self-sufficient in our Daqian."

"..." Black continued to stare in a daze.

"If you don't believe it, then tomorrow our Daqian Club will hold a press conference and will announce this news to the world, as well as relevant equipment information and parameters. I have an invitation letter here. If Mr. Black has time, you can come and have a look!"

After saying that, Black was taken out of the car, and Boss Jia left, leaving him alone in the wind.