My Age of Investment

Zhou Guangping finally came to his senses, his face flushed red.

He picked up the V3 mobile phone that Xia Jingxing had discarded on the desk like a shoe, gave Xia Jingxing a glance, and said coldly, "You don't understand mobile phones at all!"

After speaking, Zhou Guangping turned around, ready to leave.

Chen Hong hurriedly got up to act as a peacemaker, and put his arm around Zhou Guangping's shoulders, "Hey, old Zhou, sit down for a while!"

Chen Hong's performance gave Zhou Guangping a chance to make use of the problem.

He said in a strange way: "We are talented people with little knowledge, so we won't join in the fun, so as not to ruin Mr. Xia's great cause."

Xia Jingxing laughed when he heard this, "It's not necessarily that the talents are lacking in learning, it's just that the design concept is a bit old-fashioned.

Go to my mobile phone company to learn, maybe it can be saved. "

Xia Jingxing's words were like adding fuel to the fire, driving Zhou Guangping to death.

He dared to say that he had never seen such an arrogant person when he grew up.

While putting his arms around Zhou Guangping's shoulders, Chen Hong gave Xia Jingxing a look, implying that he should stop making trouble.

To be honest, Chen Hong didn't know what happened today. How did Xia Jingxing, who was usually so gentle and refined, become so powerful?

Maybe he was like this at work, but he didn't see it.

Chen Hong smiled and said something nice, "Hey, Lao Zhou, sit down and let Jing Xing finish talking first!"

"There's nothing to say. The world's second-ranked Motorola mobile phone can't even catch Mr. Xia's eyes. I don't know what kind of mobile phone you want to make? Alien technology?"

Zhou Guangping wanted to leave very much, but it was difficult to break free with Chen Hong's arms around his shoulders.

"Hey, you really hit the spot, we really want to develop alien technology, the kind that will shock the people on earth!"

Xia Jingxing pointed at Zhou Guangping with an expression that you guessed right.

Chen Hong groaned secretly in his heart, brother Jing Xing, are you still awake from the wine you drank yesterday? Alien technology and earthlings are here.

The expression on Zhou Guangping's face was very exciting. He suddenly felt that Xia Jingxing had something wrong with his mind?

Thinking of this,

He suddenly didn't want to leave.

He wanted to take a look at the alien technology that Xia Jingxing was talking about, and after reading it, he would comment on it carefully, and it would be considered as a way to get rid of the bad breath in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Xia, show us ignorant people, what is alien technology?"

Zhou Guangping regained his composure and sat back on his seat.

Such a change made Chen Hong feel a little uncomfortable. He looked at Xia Jingxing.

Xia Jingxing smiled and said, "Brother Chen Hong, please sit down too. I was outside yesterday and forgot to show you something. Let's meet today too!"

Chen Hong was puzzled, and sat back in his seat in doubt.

"Mr. Xia, where's the alien technology?"

After waiting for a while, before Xia Jingxing took out the alien technology, Zhou Guangping began to be impolite, and said with a malicious smile: "If you really can't get it out, then forget it."

"Don't worry, right away!"

Xia Jingxing lowered his head and was looking for things in the cabinet.

"Come on, these are two confidentiality agreements, sign them, and you can read them after you sign them."

Xia Jingxing found two contracts from the cabinet and patted them on the table.

"And a confidentiality agreement?"

Zhou Guangping was really convinced, if he really couldn't get it out, just say it straight, as for making excuses like this.

"Should I sign too?"

Chen Hong on the side was stunned.

"Sign it all, because it's too important, it's the password to the future!"

The seriousness on Xia Jingxing's face made Zhou Guangping, who was suspicious of his bluff, murmur in his heart. Could it be that there is really some great invention or patent?

He calmed down now, carefully savoring what Xia Jingxing said just now, with that confident look on his face.

There is also the other party, who obviously has no experience in the hardware industry, but dares to spend tens of billions of dollars to enter the mobile phone field.

Where does this courage come from?

Thinking carefully, I am afraid that the other party may have something to rely on, or a magic weapon to win the mobile phone industry.

If it is just one or two invention patents, it should be impossible to subvert the existing mobile phone industry, right?

The more Zhou Guangping thought about it, the more confused he became.

Originally he firmly believed that Xia Jingxing was bluffing, but when he saw the other party looking at him with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but start to waver in his heart.

"Oh, did Android come up with something?"

Chen Hong was also thinking at the side, and suddenly thought of the Android that Xia Jingxing had mentioned yesterday, and asked.

"Ahem!"

Xia Jingxing coughed twice, hinting to Chen Hong not to talk too much.

Chen Hong also realized that there was an "outsider" beside him, so it was not a good time to reveal it. So Chen Hong picked up the confidentiality agreement on the table and looked at it carefully.

Zhou Guangping thought for a while, picked up another confidentiality agreement, and began to read it silently.

Neither of them is a business novice, so they naturally understand the reason why contracts should not be signed randomly, so they are very cautious about what they sign.

Xia Jingxing did not urge him, and sat on the boss's chair to play with the computer.

"Beep!"

"Ahem!"

Zhou Guangping glanced at the source of the voice, guessing that the owner of the alien technology was chatting with someone on QQ.

He guessed correctly, Xia Jingxing was chatting with his high school classmate Deng Fenghua.

The pig's foot on the air vent: Huazi, is school starting yet? Have you found an internship?

One word is handsome: open, I am studying hard in the cold window, trying my best to research, and those who have connections at home have started to make contacts everywhere, and are going to practice in securities companies and banks. I haven't figured it out yet, and I'm not in a hurry yet.

Pig's foot on the air vent: Do you want me to help?

One word handsome: No need! Hey, I still feel like I’m in a dream, the brother who sleeps in your lower bunk suddenly becomes a billionaire. You kid still lied to me, saying that there is someone with the same name and surname as you at Stanford. If I hadn't seen the news photos, I would have almost believed it.

Xia Jingxing wanted to laugh when he saw this news. He and Deng Fenghua had been in contact for the past three years.

The other party was also his best friend in the previous life, and even borrowed money from him after failing to start a business.

He deliberately concealed it from the other party, and he didn't want the friendship to deteriorate. As a result, the domestic media exposed his photo, and it would definitely be possible to hide it from strangers, but it would not be possible to hide it from acquaintances.

The pig's foot on the wind: Okay, I still have something to do. I will come to Shanghai to open a branch after a while, and I will invite you to dinner then.

One word is handsome: OK, I also went to class.

Xia Jingxing looked away from the computer and looked at Chen Hong and Zhou Guangping.

Both of them handed back the signed non-disclosure agreement to Xia Jingxing.

Xia Jingxing took a look and confirmed that the name was signed correctly, and put the agreement into the drawer.

"Okay, it's time to witness a miracle!"

Xia Jingxing took out a small lockbox from the drawer, and began to input the password with "beep beep".

Seeing this scene, Chen Hong and Zhou Guangping were dumbfounded.

The password box was opened, and a USB flash drive was quietly lying in the center of the depression in the box.

Zhou Guangping thought that Xia Jingxing would take out a mobile phone, but it turned out to be a USB flash drive.

Then he thought, if there is a mobile phone, he probably has nothing to do with it.

He began to think again, what is in the USB flash drive?

Xia Jingxing inserted the USB flash drive into the socket of the computer, manipulated it a bit, played a video, and then turned the computer screen to the side of the two of them.

Chen Hong and Zhou Guangping stared at the screen intently, and the expressions on their faces changed wonderfully, sometimes their pupils dilated, sometimes their mouths grew bigger, sometimes they frowned, their eyes were puzzled, and sometimes they nodded unconsciously...

While the two watched the video, Xia Jingxing only watched their expressions.

This video was created by Android's internal staff. It simulates the future functions of Android smartphones and various usage scenarios in the form of animation.

Xia Jingxing had already seen it many times, so naturally he didn't need to watch it again.

This video cannot be disclosed casually at present, so Xia Jingxing is afraid that the computer will be hacked, so he uses a USB flash drive to save it, and even equips the USB flash drive with a small lockbox.

The video is not long, just a few minutes, and many scenes flashed by in a flash, so you can't watch it too carefully, but it also caused a great psychological impact on Chen Hong and Zhou Guangping, which is impressive.

Xia Jingxing put back the computer and looked at the two with a smile.

"Mr. Xia, that kind of large-screen mobile phone has a full touch screen, and the material should be a capacitive screen?"

Zhou Guangping smiled and asked with a flattering face.

Xia Jingxing leaned on the big boss's chair, looking at the ceiling with a proud face, but he just didn't speak.

Zhou Guangping realized the meaning, and felt a little tangled in his heart.

In the end, the desire for black technology overcame his shame, and he said seriously: "Mr. Xia, I apologize to you here. I am sitting on the ground and have little knowledge. I hope you don't care about it."

Hearing this sentence, Xia Jingxing finally turned his face to Zhou Guangping, and said calmly, "Now you know what advantages I have?"

Zhou Guangping no longer had the previous arrogance, and nodded, "Got it!"

"But……"

Zhou Guangping's temper came up again, and he asked bravely, "But I think it's a bit like a technology that will come in the next few decades. Can it be realized?"

"Want to know?" Xia Jingxing asked with a smile.

Zhou Guangping nodded.

"Join my mobile phone company to tell you."

Chen Hong grinned, and gave Xia Jingxing a thumbs up with his hand on the table.

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