"What's in it?" Mr. Lei asked as he took the USB drive from Chen Muyang.
"This is something that can change the landscape of the terminal industry. President Lei will know if he opens it and takes a look himself." Chen Muyang said with a smile.
Seeing Chen Muyang's expression of silence, President Lei took out the portable laptop from his briefcase.
Turn on the computer, turn off the network, and insert the USB drive.
“This…is this true?”
When he saw clearly what was in the USB drive, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Whether it's true or not, Mr. Lei, as an expert in this field, I don't need to tell you." Chen Muyang spread his hands.
Someone once boasted that the code he wrote was as beautiful as poetry. Of course, he could see that this was true, and precisely because he understood it, it was even more difficult for him to believe it.
Currently, there are five operating systems on the market, and mobile phones account for four of them.
They are WeSoft, Fruit, Sanxing, GOOGLE, and Warwick.
Mr. Lei looked at the system code over and over again, just like a dry desert that suddenly received rain from the sky, and he absorbed it greedily.
"Mu Yang, this patent..." President Lei calmed himself down and looked away from the screen with difficulty.
"It's in my hands. Mr. Lei can check it out." Chen Muyang knew what Mr. Lei was going to say. He believed in the system.
"Tell me, Mu Yang, what do you want?" President Lei took a deep breath and looked at the young man opposite him. This young man had a secret, but it was not his concern, but he had to get it.
"Mr. Lei, I trust you as a person. Don't blame me for offending you. I want you to eliminate the company's foreign investors!" Chen Muyang stared at Mr. Lei with a sharp gaze and said in a deep voice.
"I have two plans for cooperation. One is that I will license your patent and you will pay me a large amount of royalties."
"Another option is for you to assign me a sinecure position as a technical consultant and some shares. I will share my patents with your company, and publishing them externally will be used as the company's investment in research and development."
"Of course, both of these plans are premised on the assumption that no foreign country holds shares in the company."
Chen Muyang finished speaking in one breath, took a sip of tea, and waited for President Lei to consider it.
Mr. Lei frowned and thought. This was related to the survival of the company, so he had to consider it carefully.
If it were someone else, he would definitely ignore it, but what Chen Muyang took out was indeed what he wanted.
As the youngest mobile phone company among the Fortune 500, those people are not so easy to eliminate.
"I need to go back and discuss this matter with several key partners before I can make a decision. Although I am the chairman, I cannot compete with foreign capital alone." Mr. Lei said after thinking for a moment.
"Of course, but I hope Mr. Lei won't reveal any information about the rifle!"
"I have another question. Why are you looking for me? There are other companies in China, especially Huawei, a world communications giant. Isn't it a better choice?" Although Mr. Lei said that even pigs in the wind can fly, he also doesn't believe that pie in the sky will fall on his head.
"Haha, Mr. Lei, that's a good question." Chen Muyang laughed and said, "Of course I like Mr. Lei. Mr. Lei's personal charm is admirable. Although I couldn't afford a mobile phone before, I never missed a single press conference of your company."
"Moreover, I want Xiaomi + rifle to make a splash in the world again! Create a technological brilliance!" Chen Muyang suddenly raised his voice.
It's a bit childish, but I have to say, it touched Mr. Lei's heart directly.
"Okay! Just for what you said, I will convince the senior executives overnight and give you a satisfactory answer!" Mr. Lei was infected and responded decisively.
"Then I will wait for good news from President Lei." Chen Muyang took back the USB drive and said goodbye.
President Lei also left in a hurry, preparing to return to the capital.
......
"Director, where are you? I'm done here." Chen Muyang called He Guangzheng.
"Where are you? I'll ask someone to pick you up." He Guangzheng's voice came from the phone.
"I'm at XX teahouse." Chen Muyang said.
"It's not far. Stay there and I'll ask Xiao Liu to pick you up in my car."
"OK."
Ten minutes later, an Audi stopped in front of Chen Muyang.
"Brother Yang, get in the car." The photographer leaned out of the car and said.
"Brother Yong, please run over."
"Haha, what's the trouble?" The photographer laughed.
"Since we're not filming today, why don't you take a rest?" Chen Muyang asked.
"Yes, you need to shoot some footage for your song recording later."
"Oh, okay."
After a few questions and answers, we arrived at a recording studio called Yin Ge.
"Muyang, you're here." Song Zhuer's eyes lit up when she saw Chen Muyang get out of the car.
"Yes, I am here."
"You shouldn't have come, haha...what are you doing?" Song Zhuer couldn't help laughing.
Looking at this lovely girl, Chen Muyang felt very happy.
"Muyang, feel free to use this place today. The production team has already booked it."
"Just ask for anything you want." At this moment, He Guangzheng had the aura of a local tycoon.
"This is the boss here, Lin Shenlu, just call him Brother Lu." He Guangzheng pointed to a middle-aged man next to him who was wearing glasses and looked gentle and refined.
"You must be Mr. Chen Muyang, right? I've heard you sing on the show. You sing well, and your writing is even better!"
"We have advanced equipment and professional staff here, so just record with confidence." Lin Shenlu stretched out his hand and said.
"Thank you, boss." Chen Muyang shook hands with the boss.
"Now while there is still time, let's get started right away, shall we?"
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