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3:20 PM.

The plane landed at Hong Kong International Airport.

The hatch opened, and humid, warm air carrying the scent of the sea rushed in.

As Chen Mo walked out of the VIP passage, a black Rolls-Royce was already parked outside the exit.

Several security personnel from Chuangsheng Capital were standing next to the car.

But the most eye-catching one was Lu Jingyi.

She wasn't wearing a formal suit today, but rather a light-colored silk shirt, a black fitted long coat, and matching high-waisted trousers.

Her long hair fell naturally over her shoulders, and a tiny diamond stud earring glittered under the airport lights.

Just by standing there, people around her would unconsciously look at her.

Seeing Chen Mo come out, Lu Jingyi smiled and waved.

"Xiao Mo".

Chen Mo walked up to her, stopped, and then opened his arms.

Lu Jingyi was slightly taken aback; of course, she knew what the gesture meant.

The two had hugged each other when they parted ways in the United States last time.

But that was at a private airport, and there weren't many people around.

We are currently at Hong Kong Airport.

People came and went, and the security guards and drivers from Chuangsheng Capital were still standing nearby.

Lu Jingyi glanced around, a hint of unease appearing on her face for the first time: "You're getting bolder and bolder."

Chen Mo smiled at her: "President Lu doesn't welcome me?"

Lu Jingyi was amused by his words.

She stepped forward and gently hugged him.

It was just a very short moment.

But Chen Mo could still smell the faint scent of perfume on her.

Lu Jingyi quickly relaxed and reached out to straighten his collar.

"Let's go, Professor Wu and the others have already arrived at Creation."

Chen Mo glanced down at Lu Jingyi: "Jingyi looks younger again."

Lu Jingyi rolled her eyes at Chen Mo: "All you do is say nice things."

Chen Mo smiled and didn't bother her anymore.

The two got into the car, and the Rolls-Royce slowly drove away from the airport, heading towards Central via the highway.

Outside the car window, Hong Kong's skyscrapers stretched out in layers.

Lu Jingyi sat next to Chen Mo, holding a document in her hand.

"This is a brief profile of Professor Wu Huaqiang."

"I just came back from France last year; the field is very cutting-edge."

"Director Wei Jun is a key figure at Tsinghua Microelectronics Institute."

"President Qiu's trip to Hong Kong was originally for academic exchange, not specifically for the creation of a new institute. But Professor Wu brought it up himself, and President Qiu and Director Wei were also willing to come together, which shows that they are very eager for financial support."

Chen Mo took the documents and casually flipped through a few pages.

"Insufficient research funding?"

"Pretty much," Lu Jingyi said. "This direction is too early; traditional funds are unwilling to burn through it for a long time."

Chen Mo nodded.

Lu Jingyi glanced at him.

"Are you really going to vote?"

"cast."

"How many?"

"It depends on how big they want to go."

Lu Jingyi raised an eyebrow.

"The worst thing about scientific research is thinking about saving money before you even start." Chen Mo closed the documents. "If the direction is right, burning money is not a problem."

Lu Jingyi did not refute it; she had already gotten used to Chen Mo's judgment.

As the car entered the Central Ring Road, the IFC Phase 2 towered into the clouds, its glass curtain wall reflecting the afternoon light.

The Rolls-Royce was parked at the underground entrance.

The elevator goes directly to the 66th floor.

Genesis Capital's Hong Kong office is busier than ever.

Several more foreign employees were present near the reception desk. In the open office area, some people were on the phone, while others were carrying documents and hurrying across the corridor.

The large screen displayed Hong Kong stocks, European markets, and the US dollar index.

When Chen Mo walked in, many employees instinctively stood up straight.

"Mr. Chen."

"President Lu."

Lu Jingyi simply nodded and led Chen Mo inside.

"The meeting room is inside."

"How long did it take them to arrive?"

"Twenty minutes," Lu Jingyi said. "Principal Qiu is very calm, Director Wei has been looking at the documents, and Professor Wu has been looking back and forth at the door several times."

Chen Mo smiled.

"It seems he's more anxious than I am."

"Of course he's in a hurry," Lu Jingyi said in a low voice. "He's here to ask for money."

"It's not about money," Chen Mo corrected, "it's about going together towards the future."

Lu Jingyi glanced at him: "You can use that as an opening line later."

"That's too pretentious."

"You knew about it too?"

As the two were talking, they arrived at the door of the conference room.

The assistant outside knocked gently on the door, and a response came quickly from inside.

The door was pushed open.

In the meeting room, all three people looked up at the same time.

Sitting in the middle is Qiu Yong, who has a refined and scholarly demeanor.

Wei Jun, standing next to him, wore glasses and had a stack of documents in front of him, making him look more like a scholar.

Wu Huaqiang, who was closer to the window, was noticeably younger and had a sharp edge to him.

When they saw Chen Mo walk in, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of them; he was just too young.

Lu Jingyi walked to the side and introduced, "Principal Qiu, Director Wei, Professor Wu."

"This is Chen Mo, the actual person in charge of Genesis Capital."

All three of them stood up.

Qiu Yong was the first to extend his hand: "Mr. Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Chen Mo stepped forward and shook hands with him.

"Principal Qiu, I've heard so much about you."

Then came the Wei army.

When Wei Jun shook hands with Chen Mo, he glanced at him again, not out of contempt.

However, the young man in front of them was far from the kind of person they had imagined to be the leader of Creative Capital.

They originally thought that someone who could mobilize Chuangsheng Capital, acquire Hong Kong-listed platforms, and simultaneously invest in SMIC and JCET must be at least a forty-year-old nouveau riche in the capital market.

But Chen Mo seems more like a student?

Finally, it was Wu Huaqiang's turn. When he shook Chen Mo's hand, he paused for a moment and said, "Mr. Chen, you are much younger than I imagined."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Professor Wu is younger than I imagined."

Wu Huaqiang was taken aback, then smiled.

This sentence greatly reduced the awkwardness in the meeting room.

The group took their seats, with Lu Jingyi sitting to Chen Mo's right.

Qiu Yong didn't rush to speak, but instead looked at Lu Jingyi first.

"Mr. Lu, I apologize for the intrusion and disturbance today."

"Principal Qiu, you're too kind," Lu Jingyi said. "Chuangsheng has always focused on the semiconductor field, and it's our honor that Professor Wu is willing to take the initiative to communicate."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Mo.

The initiative in the meeting room naturally fell to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't take a long detour.

"Professor Wu, President Lu briefly mentioned it to me on the phone."

"Are you interested in exploring new areas of storage?"

Wu Huaqiang sat up straighter, and his demeanor changed noticeably when he talked about his profession.

"right."

He opened the documents in front of him.

"Currently, mainstream storage technologies have reached a stage where further compression is difficult. In the future, the amount of data will continue to increase, and mobile terminals, cloud computing, and artificial intelligence will all drive up storage demand."

"The traditional approach isn't unfeasible, but its marginal cost will keep increasing. What we want to do is create a new storage path."

"...(technical description omitted)"

He was afraid Chen Mo wouldn't understand, so he deliberately slowed down.

"If it can be made, theoretically it could be faster, consume less power, and be more suitable for future high-density integration."

Wei Jun took over the conversation.

"This research has been conducted internationally, but it started relatively late in China. Tsinghua University has the foundation, the team, and some experimental facilities."

"What's really lacking is sustained investment."

He looked at Chen Mo.

"This kind of research won't produce impressive financial results in the short term. It might not even be commercialized for several years."

"It's not suitable if we follow the general logic of corporate investment."

After listening, Chen Mo did not speak immediately; he flipped through the documents.