Chapter 208 Ultra-thin DM-X



Xing Baohua only cares about having chips for himself; whether they're cutting-edge or not doesn't matter, since he wouldn't dare ask for these patents anyway.

Many chips are used not only in civilian applications but also in military fields.

Xing Baohua was afraid of being shut down, so he had to proceed cautiously step by step, even looking back three steps ahead for fear of making a mistake.

It's tough to survive in a narrow space, but for the sake of future strength, we have no choice but to learn from Han Xin.

If Xing Baohua was afraid, why did he still put his team in the laboratory of his main factory? This was his ulterior motive.

At least his involvement makes it easier for him to offer suggestions.

As for production, it will still be done by the original unit. Even if they can't produce it themselves, they will find another place to produce it for them.

We don't need the technology, we just need to ensure the supply of chips.

As for the extra chips, he didn't care what they were used for. There's a saying that meddling in other people's business will bring trouble.

With everything arranged, Xing Baohua prepared to head to Hong Kong, stay there for two days, and then travel to Japan.

Upon arriving in Hong Kong, Xing Baohua first sought out human traffickers to recruit a foreign trade specialist who understood the R language.

The plan is to set up a shell company in Japan.

This company also makes some business adjustments based on the effectiveness of advertising.

If any local merchants want to become agents for Xing Baohua's products that are essentially scams, the shell company will only act as a middleman, collect agency fees, and handle shipping.

It wasn't shipped by this company, but rather directly to the agent through domestic and international trade channels.

If he couldn't find a distributor locally, Xing Baohua changed his strategy. Since the phone would be sold in Japan anyway, there would definitely be distributors, so he decided to bundle it with other products.

Those distributors will probably grit their teeth and endure the disgust to buy the goods. So all it takes is the salaries of two people and one office.

The company in Hong Kong is also gradually recruiting, and the talents they use are all packaged up and given to human traffickers. At the same time, Xing Baohua conducts interviews and screenings for senior executives.

Time was a bit tight. Upon arriving in Hong Kong, I contacted the human traffickers and obtained the information of the candidates for the next day's interviews. There were more than thirty people in total, averaging three people competing for each position.

Positions include Deputy General Manager, Head of Investment Department, Chief Financial Officer, Head of Risk Control Department, Head of Information Collection Department, and Head of Market Research Department.

The senior executives of these departments must be interviewed personally to get to know them and also to let them know what kind of person the boss is.

Xing Baohua began reading and analyzing the data of more than thirty people one by one after dinner.

The little fairy urged Xing Baohua several times that it was getting late and he should go to bed.

It wasn't that Xing Baohua didn't want to, but the workload was too heavy. He tossed the little imp a brand-new DM-X Walkman so she could listen to her own songs.

The little fairy saw the exquisite metal portable music player and fell in love with it, studying how to use it with great interest.

He even foolishly asked Xing Baohua where he bought it.

Xing Baohua even had a thought: "Maybe we should just throw this stupid woman away! Her brain is beyond saving."

"Are there any more? I need to give them away! Sister Anita! Little brother, and Andy Lau."

"The factory has only produced a dozen or so units, and production hasn't been finalized yet. Consider them samples! I can only give you five. You can decide which ones to give away. You can say this batch is a limited edition." Xing Baohua entrusted the task of giving away these units to the little imp.

Have the little imp inform Director Wang that he'll be watching the final cut of the commercial tomorrow night. We can also discuss the Walkman commercial while we're at it.

These kinds of films are easy to produce. If you have a channel with superstars, why worry about not having anyone to advertise for you?

After explaining the situation, Xing Baohua noticed that the little vixen wasn't bothering him but was quietly listening to music.

Xing Baohua continued reviewing his talent profile.

Having grasped the basics, I stretched and turned to see the little imp had fallen asleep while listening to music.

We were both exhausted, so we didn't do anything tonight.

This ordeal was unavoidable. At dawn, the little imp was awakened by Xing Baohua's natural physiological system. In her dazed state, she thought Xing Baohua wanted some morning exercise.

A sudden somersault sent the horse lurching violently, waking Xing Baohua from her reverie.

As the saying goes, once you enter the cave of pleasure, you'll be swept away by ecstasy and passion.

Okay! I ate too much roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) this morning, so I don't even want to walk.

There's a lot to do today, even if I don't want to go, I have to.

The little fairy took the gifts from last night and went to the company with Xing Baohua.

After arriving at the company, the little fairy asked the driver to take her to Huaxing.

Xing Baohua and his secretary went upstairs. A manager from the human trafficking company accompanied Xing Baohua to interview the job applicants.

Xing Baohua glanced at the people waiting at the door; they were all dressed very elegantly.

Both the men and women gave off a very energetic first impression.

You can tell from his appearance that he's someone who gets things done.

Xing Baohua attaches great importance to the position of vice president of the company. After all, he is his partner, and he is required to have not only rich work experience, but also outstanding performance in management.

If Xing Baohua were not in Hong Kong, then the entire company's operations would be controlled by his deputy.

Actually, Xing Baohua already had someone in mind last night, and today was mainly to meet and talk about it.

Yu Haisheng is in his forties.

Looking at his resume, he had held seven jobs, all starting from the bottom. His last job was as an administrative supervisor at an investment firm.

I lost my job because the company went bankrupt. I was an administrative supervisor, later also called an administrative director.

People with experience in managing companies are extremely rare.

Among the other applicants, he was the only one with administrative experience.

The company's framework and management systems are usually created by this kind of person.

During their casual conversation, Xing Baohua learned that the other man had three children and his wife was a full-time stay-at-home mom. He also had to pay mortgage and car loan payments.

In his joking words, if he couldn't find a suitable job, he would have to sell his car as a temporary measure.

Xing Baohua asked him if his previous company had allocated him any shares.

He gave a wry smile and said that the company had an equity pool as an incentive for employees. It wasn't given to employees for free; employees were allowed to purchase shares.

He had just bought an apartment and didn't have any extra money to buy another one.

Xing Baohua asked him how big a house he had mortgaged.

680 square feet, HK$740,000, to be paid off in 15 years.

Xing Baohua nodded, indicating that he should go back and wait for news.

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