The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Yes, we have produced a finished product. I believe this finished product will have a huge impact on the entire international mobile phone market.

His tone was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were blazing, as if he saw the future of China's electronic technology.

"However, Ms. Ning is far-sighted and strives for excellence, but she does not want to put these products directly on the market. She wants to make products that are better, more durable, and more worthy of the title of smartphone."

Everyone's blood boiled with excitement. Only Gu Weimian had just woken up from a nap and yawned out of boredom.

His eyes fell on the mobile phone making a loud noise on the conference table.

After being stunned for a while, he realized that this was Ning Yuetong's smartphone.

No matter how many storms she has experienced, her expression is a bit stiff at this moment...

What the hell?

This noise...

It’s bigger than those copycat phones in the future…

This music...

In my ears, I heard Mao Wenbo's softened voice.

“For example, the sound quality of this music player is far from ideal.

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Ning Yuetong and the others were very self-aware.

Just listen to Mao Wenbo continue,

"Although the sound quality sounds very good to many people, we want to do it better, so we need Mr. Stephen's help."

The entire conference room fell silent.

Stephen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Need his help?

He still had a smile on his face, but he didn't speak. He just tapped the pen in his hand on the table.

The originally warm atmosphere in the conference room slowly became stiff.

Mao Wenbo also gradually frowned.

Stephen what does this mean?

Several people looked at each other.

Mao Wenbo frowned, "Mr. Stephen?"

Stephen smiled,

"It's not impossible, but...this kind of help..." He raised his chin and motioned Mao Wenbo to look at his phone, "Is it free?"

Mao Wenbo was stunned for a moment and frowned tightly.

"We are partners, and Noah also holds 20% of the shares of Ning's Mobile Phone Company..."

"Does it mean that since we hold shares, we should provide these technical supports for free?" Stephen showed a look of laughter on his face, "Is this how Ms. Ning views our partners? She thinks that we partners are lambs waiting to be slaughtered at any time. ?"

Mao Wenbo opened and closed his mouth.

His face suddenly became a little ugly.

This situation was unexpected for the man.

"We can certainly provide some financial compensation..."

Before he finished speaking, the man in front of him raised his hand and gently waved his fingers.

"No, no, no... Do you think we, Noah, will be the kind of company that is so short of money that we need to sell our technology?"

He leaned on the chair slantingly, the chair turned gently, and looked at Mao Wenbo slantingly,

"Or do you just want technologies that have been eliminated?"

If a company in the field of electronic technology sells its own technology, there are only two possibilities:

First, the technology has been obsolete, they already have better technology, and the old technology will soon lose value.

The second type is that the company is about to go bankrupt and is so short of money that it sells off its technology.

Mao Wenbo's chest heaved and his face gradually turned red.

Ning's employees also lost their smiles on their faces.