Mi Guangnan, who had lost his composure, noticed the gazes of the people around him and wiped his eyes with his hand: "I wanted to do such a project last year, but unfortunately it didn't work out. Now that I see Xiao Wan has done it, I'm happy."

After Mi Guangnan said this, Wan Feng basically understood what was going on.

Mi Guangnan's situation in Lianxiang Company has not been good since last year, and now it is obvious that he is in trouble.

Last year, his plan to make a mobile phone was rejected by Liu Zhi.

In his previous life, he and Liu Zhi had a conflict a little later than now. The conflict broke out in 1993, and they went to court in 1995. In 1996, he was kicked in the face.

In this life, it is obvious that their conflict occurred more than two years earlier.

"Xiao Wan, tell me about the data on your mobile phone."

"I can't introduce it. I can't remember it." Even if he knew the data on the mobile phone, he couldn't tell anyone casually. It was a trade secret, but then again he really didn't remember it.

"Can I open it and take a look?"

Of course Wan Feng agreed to Mi Guangnan's request.

Mi Guangnan actually had a screwdriver on him, which surprised Wan Feng. Could it be that he came to eat duck meat with a screwdriver?

After opening the back of the phone, Mi Guangnan first looked at the battery and was a little surprised: "Why is the battery so small? Is it a lithium battery?"

“It’s a lithium battery.”

"I remember some Japanese company... developed lithium-ion batteries, but it seems they haven't been commercialized yet?"

"This is a product developed by our own company and is patented."

"Is it your own company?" Mi Guangnan looked at Wan Feng in surprise again.

"Haha! I was originally researching it for use elsewhere, but who knew it wouldn't work elsewhere, and ended up being used here instead? It's like losing something and gaining something."

"If you lose something in one place, you may gain something in another. I think you look like a fish." Wan Shouwu corrected him.

After removing the back cover and battery, a circuit board is exposed, which is full of densely packed components and chip integrated circuits.

"A signal receiving and amplifying chip, a central processing unit... all on one circuit board! Genius! Who designed this?"

"Our company designed it from the beginning."

"Talent! What kind of chip is this CPU? What does XW mean?"

"Hope" refers to the Hope II chip produced by our company. Aside from the common components, everything in this phone is produced by us."

"Have you all developed to this point?"

Mi Guangnan's surprise was not without reason. He had visited Nanwan Group two years ago. At that time, it seemed that they had no other projects besides making motorcycles, learning machines and pagers?

There aren’t that many scientific researchers, so how come they have come up with so many things?

"Mr. Mi! I've roughly deduced your current situation. I still say the same thing: come to our Huaguang. This is my third sincere and formal invitation to you. I'll keep the position of General Manager of Huaguang Electronics for you. I'll support you in whatever you want to do. We at Huaguang also plan to enter the computer field. The reason we haven't started this project is because I'm waiting for you. I hope you can lead this project."

This time, Mi Guangnan didn't refuse directly like he did the previous two times. Instead, he hesitated for a while and said, "Give me a few days to think about it. If I really go, I will have a team with me. Can you accept me?"

Wan Feng was overjoyed: "As long as it's brought by you, Mi Gong, I will accept it even if there's a cat among the people."

It seems that Mi Guangnan has completely given up hope on Lian Xiang.

"By the way! Xiao Wan! Don't you want talents? I have someone here. Are you interested?" Wan Shouwu suddenly interrupted.

"Haha! You have such a talented person, but you keep him for yourself. Can you give him to me?"

"I would like to stay, but I can't. They look down on our small factory. They want to go south. Let's see if your big temple can keep this person."

"What's his name?"

"Yu Zhengdong."

Why is his name so similar to Yu Jiadong's? Could they be long-lost relatives?

Yu Zhengdong, Yu Zhengdong, this name looks so familiar, who is it?

"What does Yu Zhengdong do now?"

"He just graduated from university and was originally assigned to our factory, but he wanted to go to Shenzhen to try his luck."

Yu Zhengdong! What did he do in his previous life? Was he connected to Yin Zhenfei?

Wan Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Damn! I remembered.

Oh my god! Isn't this the guy in Huawei fiddling with the phone?

Wasn’t it him who tinkered with all of Warwick’s phones, except the Honor?

In times of war, this kind of person would be the kind who would be killed to silence him if he couldn't be used by me.

He has just graduated from college, so he has to take it back even if he has to.

"Uncle! Contact me immediately, I want to talk to him."

"Tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow, but tonight. Bring him here."

How could such a person wait until tomorrow? What if he went south tomorrow morning or disappeared tonight?

There is no place to cry.

"Everyone, don't stop. If you don't eat it, it will get cold. Come and have one."

After finishing this glass of wine, they discussed the affairs of the Communications Administration. The network access and operating license of the mobile phone was a big deal. Without it, they couldn't even enter the market. Wan Feng had spent several million dollars in vain.

Everyone present had connections with these communications departments, and they all assured me that this was not a problem, just a matter of a meal.

If this can be done, let alone one meal, it would be no problem if we could have ten meals or even a hundred meals.

After dinner, Wan Feng took these people to Shijingshan Amusement Park for some fun.

Although it is not the tourist season, there are still many people in the amusement park.

Wan Shouwu did not come to the amusement park. He went back to find Yu Zhengdong.

"How much do you plan to sell this mobile phone for if it enters the market?" Wan Feng and Mi Guangnan stood under the roller coaster and chatted while watching the people screaming on it.

"How about 120,000 or 130,000?"

"So cheap? Motorola is still only 18,000 or 19,000 now."

"Haha! I just don't want these foreigners to make money so easily in China. These foreigners just say forget it, sell as much as they want, and reap our hard-earned money at will. From now on, there will be no such fight."

Mi Guangnan nodded: "I want to go to your company, are you really going to let me be in charge of the computers?"

"Tell me what conditions you want. You can ask for as much as you want."

"It doesn't matter how much I earn, you have to support me in whatever projects I want to start."

"I can't promise you that. I won't agree if you want to develop a project that has no future."

"Can you tell whether the project I want to develop has a future or not?"

"My feelings are incredibly accurate. I can honestly say that since I started my business, they've never deceived me. If my feelings aren't good, then nine out of ten times, the project has no future, and I won't support such a project."

Mi Guangnan was puzzled. Is there such a thing?

This guy lives by feeling!