Just at the beginning of the month, he experienced the two biggest turning points in his life. His father became the patriarch of the Huang family, and then fell from the position of patriarch.

And at the end of the month, he got support from the Cleveland consortium—maybe it was just one of the families, but compared to his father's industry, the top 10 consortiums in the United States have been showing off for a long time.

However, Huang Liming's vanity swelled most was the self-built factory. Although it was still a Blu-ray production factory, he not only obtained some patents and technologies for optical discs, but also obtained the technology for Blu-ray diodes. Although it seems that now, These technologies are not as good as Sony's.

However, the recent technological innovations in Aiken's laboratory have been very fast.

Huang Liming can imagine a laboratory of a large consortium.

Aiken stood next to Huang Liming, watched his face change, and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, are you satisfied with the products we provide?"

"Very good." Huang Liming tilted his head and said, "But it doesn't look the best."

A very natural way to negotiate.

Also standing in the room was Yu Nakagawa. He picked up a CD with a smile and said, "As a factory in China, if you want to produce pirated copies or other things, that's enough."

"It seems that you have been bullied by Xintong?" Huang Liming glanced at Yu Nakagawa in disgust, and Sony also intervened, which was beyond his expectation, and he kept asking them to launch it in the Chinese market. Pirated discs.

Yu Nakagawa smiled and bent over. Dao: "We have decided to give up the Chinese market in the next two years. As for the Japanese market, we will ask the police and legislative departments to actively deal with these piracy issues."

"Then who will I sell my CD to?" Huang Liming shook his head and said, "You let me dump pirated CDs in China at a low price, and you don't let me enter the Japanese market. Where can I make a profit?"

"You can sell us some of the discs, or Mr. Mather."

Huang Liming was about to speak, so Rafael stood at the very edge and said, "Mr. Huang, we will provide you with more technologies. Please be patient."

Aiken took a look at Rafael. This guy is said to be from Kentucky. He has extremely thorough technical research. With an annual salary of 300,000 US dollars, he has brought 70 patents, and at the same time opened the Blu-ray door for the Cleveland consortium.

For Americans. It is also very difficult to enter the license of Japanese manufacturers.

Gris, who was standing beside Aiken, was expressionless all day long, and just exchanged glances with Raphael.

"Let's go out and talk." Aiken forced a smile. He had no plans to cooperate with the Chinese for a long time. He just wanted to destroy Huang Xuan.

Raphael smiled at several people and walked into the room.

Bob next to him explained to several people: "He is as strong as Gris, like a polar bear, but he stays in the laboratory every day, as if worried about not having enough time."

Nakagawa complimented: "With such dedicated employees, there must be a company and boss that are worth the risk of employees."

Aiken smiled flatteringly. Said: "I hope so. Rafael was not familiar with this place when he first came, and there are some other reasons. But recently, he is already the best researcher in the company. I am considering giving him a salary increase. "

Several people laughed.

"I'm going to pick up the car." Gris said and took a few steps forward.

Aiken nodded without looking at him. Gris is a taciturn guard. But his skills are very good, he is a very good thug, and his driving skills are also excellent.

Walking out of the hall, the guard nodded to Aiken and others, Bob was more talkative, he patted Huang Liming on the shoulder, and said: "We will provide you with the best technology, I promise, now, let Gris send You go to the hotel."

"Okay." Huang Liming said to thank him. For him, the negotiation this time was extremely successful.

Gris drove a Buick. Aiken doesn't like luxury cars very much. Most of the time, he would like to drive a sports car by himself, a typical American.

The Buick stopped lightly in front of the steps of the gate. There were few cars passing by here, and a few SUVs could be seen driving towards the parking lot from a distance.

"Sir." Gris got out of the car and opened the door for Huang Liming.

Huang Liming did not come over immediately, but bid farewell to Aiken and others first.

Several people were all smiling. This is a negotiation that is beneficial to all three parties. Although there is no final result, it is only a matter of time when all three parties hope to reach an agreement.

Just when Huang Liming turned around and walked down the steps, the braking of an SUV suddenly had a problem. His speed increased instead of decreasing, and he rushed towards the Buick along a zigzag line.

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Everyone on the steps was stunned. Gris didn't have many choices. The SUV was less than 100 meters away from the Buick. He only had time to take two steps up the steps. Seeing the SUV turn around again, he had to dive down.

Seeing that Gris was fine, Bob shouted angrily to the people in the SUV: "Are you crazy? I'm going to kick you out of the company."

Before he could finish expressing himself, the second SUV also started to accelerate, rushing towards Gris who had just jumped into the middle of the road.

Then there's a Ford.

The speeds of the three cars were all very fast, but when Gris wanted to dodge for the last time, his body suddenly became heavier.

"Energy." These were Gris' last thoughts.

Raphael saw this scene at the top, and also saw Gris' last twisted and slow movement. The moment Gris was thrown off by Ford, he rushed towards the computer.

Several assistants were terrified when they saw Rafael's actions. Just when they were at a loss, sparks splashed across the computer, as if struck by lightning.

The capacitor exploded in an instant, spraying the contents in the entire case, and the flickering of the display and light tubes made people feel like they were in a catastrophe.

Raphael pulled out the mobile hard disk hanging on the chassis, but apart from this, the electronic products in the laboratory were completely blown up.

It's like God cleaned the place with thunder.

Raphael's eyes were as wide as coins, he raised his head, and turned around in circles, as if glaring at someone, and seemed to be provocative.

Huang Xuan curled his lips, closed the energy screen and said, "Lorraine, if we capture Raphael, can we get anything from him? For example, directly read the memory or something?"

"It's impossible. He is a trained space-time warrior, and he is very immune to the various methods of the base."

Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows indifferently, picked up the Yimaijue at his feet again, and said with a smile, "Whatever, anyway, this time, it's enough for him."

"He knows you found out." The small river that was being upgraded also came out.

Huang Xuan said unceremoniously: "You have really become a mobile phone chip. He does things so recklessly. Of course, you have to think that I will find out that just the shock of the buffer zone is enough for me to see him."

As he said this, his mind was also spinning rapidly. He has no experience in facing spies. If it was before, he might observe it again. After all, the other party can only wander around in p112. But now, the affairs of the r plane will definitely involve a lot of energy, and it is difficult for the base of the plane to produce strength. If these guys have some special weapons at hand, it would be too stupid to give them too much space .

Xiaohe was about to drill back quietly, Huang Xuan called him back and said, "How many swift tigers are there?"

"210,000 heads." Xiao He replied immediately.

"Send them all to the r plane, the address given by Mr. Commas. Tell those officers that these are their mounts."

"OK."

...

Huang Xuan restarted the energy penetration as if nothing had happened, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

If he is more powerful now, maybe he can ask my uncle for help, or even go to those intelligence agencies, but obviously, no matter how powerful his latent power is, for people who don't understand, he is also Just a billionaire.

The intelligence department wouldn't listen to him, just like Zhang Zhongqi's staff, they wouldn't really try their best before seeing what Huang Xuan had done.

Strength is never absolute. For example, Chu Yining, as long as she is willing, can crush hundreds of travelers like Huang Xuan to death, but she can't do that, at least not yet.

While Huang Xuan was thinking about how to use his uncle's power, he was ravaging Yimai Jue with his hands. Ning Ao did not object to Huang Xuan's double-mindedness, perhaps because he was too busy playing mahjong.

For about two hours, Nick took advantage of the break to flatter him and said, "Great yellow master, your fineness was controlled at an average of 2 meters just now, and the number of Yimaijue is enough now."

Huang Xuan rubbed his sleepy neck. Yimaijue had the most workload. He relaxed and asked, "I thought it would be 1 nanometer."

Ning Ao said bluntly: "From the current point of view, it is almost impossible for you to maintain an average score of 1 nanometer, and the limit score will reach 8 meters or even 5 angstroms.

"Amy?" Huang Xuan knew about Nanami, so he still watched the commercials.

"1 Angstrom is 0.1 nanometer." Lorraine replied.

Huang Xuan spread his hands, picked up a piece of Ningye grass, and thought: Do you have so much time? Should be 4 over. .

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