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Chapter 1792 Microcomputer

For more than ten days, Bi Luochun did not call Fang Zhiqiang again, not because nothing happened to Mingda, but because he did not want to disturb the current Fang Zhiqiang.

After all, Mingda was so far away from Beidu, and Bi Luochun didn't want Fang Zhiqiang to go back and forth like this.

But today, Bi Luochun and Zhang Zhenguo were faced with yet another targeted measure from Juying, and began to feel at a loss what to do.

"Mr. Zhang, our 'microcomputer' project has applied for a patent and has just been completed. Juying has already started selling it on the market?

And the core technology is exactly the same as ours, which is completely theft of our patents and technology!"

Bi Luochun at the meeting looked at Zhang Zhenguo and said angrily.

Zhang Zhenguo, who was as calm as ever, was a little out of breath at this moment. The 'microcomputer' was a product that was originally developed during the cooperation between Lingxin Group and Mingda Group. Due to the bottleneck of the core technology, it took a long time to develop it.

Completed, but they had applied for a patent a long time ago, but now, seeing that Juying has started selling this product on the market, how can Zhang Zhenguo not be anxious?

How can you not be annoyed?

"Mr. Zhang, please speak up! If they are allowed to continue like this, why don't we, Mingda, have to wait to starve to death?"

A group of old shareholders also began to express their opinions one by one at this time. Looking at Zhang Zhenguo, they all threw this problem to Zhang Zhenguo.

Zhang Zhenguo tapped his fingers on the table. After a long time, he finally said: "Obviously, Juying is deliberately provoking us. If we sue them, it will play into their hands. Since they dare to do this, they must have enough money."

Be prepared, but if we don’t sue, we will have to swallow this dumb loss.”

"Then what do you mean?"

The old shareholder expressed that he did not understand what Zhang Zhenguo meant in his words.

"One of our main research projects now is this 'microcomputer'. It was originally planned to be launched in April next year, but now it seems that we may have to speed up the research progress."

After Zhang Zhenguo thought for a long time, he suddenly said this.

"How to speed up?

Mr. Zhang, don’t say I didn’t remind you that the idea of ​​‘microcomputer’ was proposed by Mr. Wang at the time. Now that Mr. Wang is away, the progress of the research can no longer be compared with when Mr. Wang was here. You now say that you want to speed up

, I want to ask, how to speed up?"

The voice of the old shareholder came out again, which already made Zhang Zhenguo frown slightly unconsciously.

After a while, Zhang Zhenguo said again: "The time that belongs to us is at least three months, because Juying's market cannot expand to China so quickly. We will use this time to focus on researching this project. Once it is launched, it will quickly occupy

In the domestic market, even if this project survives, as long as it can maintain normal production and sales, and then upgrade and change on the original basis, we will have time to deal with Juying."

"I finally understand. Are you planning to develop a low-end version of the 'microcomputer' first?

Then sell first, and then upgrade and change while selling?"

After listening to Zhang Zhenguo's words, the old shareholder thought for a few seconds and then said this again.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenguo did not speak, but just nodded.

"Ha! That's a good idea! Isn't this an obvious attempt to destroy your own brand?

The reputation of Mingda was already very bad before, but finally there is a slight improvement, are you going to put Mingda in the public opinion again?"

The old shareholder sneered and said extremely unconvinced.

Before Zhang Zhenguo could speak, Bi Luochun beside him could no longer sit still, and immediately said to the old shareholder: "What were you doing when Mingda fell into public opinion?

What is Mr. Zhang doing?

Now that things are getting better, you continue to point fingers?

Why didn't you stand up and solve the problem when you had the ability?

Mr. Zhang is also discussing with everyone now, what is your attitude in saying this?"

"Okay, Mr. Bi, since it is a discussion, there will naturally be different opinions. Let's discuss it more."

Zhang Zhenguo stopped Bi Luochun, then looked at the old shareholder again, and said with a smile still on his face.

"What does this mean?

So we didn’t do anything together?

If it weren't for the few of us who stabilized the normal operations of the group, would you have been able to create such a perfect job fair?

If a few of us hadn't resisted the pressure to terminate our cooperation, would you have been able to concentrate on your speech?"

The old shareholders were still unconvinced by Bi Luochun and continued to complain.

This time, Zhang Zhenguo couldn't stand it anymore, and his face suddenly became serious. Then he stared at the old shareholder and said: "In this case, you seem to be very resistant to my opinions, so you shouldn't be interested in Mr. Fang."

Is that so?"

After Zhang Zhenguo finished speaking, the old shareholder finally shut up. Fang Zhiqiang's wonderful speech at the job fair last time could not be helped by whether he agreed or not. The whole group cheered. Fang Zhiqiang's speech successfully saved the building from falling. This

time, if

If he said something bad about Fang Zhiqiang, it was obviously because he took the initiative to attract people's hatred, and even chose to go against the entire group! He naturally knew such a simple truth, so he, who was silent, could only glance at Zhang Zhenguo, but

Dare not say anything more.

"I will call Mr. Fang now and ask him to come back. Let Mr. Fang come up with a solution to this matter. I wonder if you will still disagree so firmly?"

Zhang Zhenguo had already taken out his mobile phone, staring intently at the old shareholder who had been talking before, and said so.

The old shareholder also felt that his face was a little uneasy, and then said again: "If the solution Mr. Fang finally came up with is exactly the same as yours, I will not agree with it! As a member of the group, I have the right and obligation to propose my own different ideas.

Opinions and suggestions, what’s wrong with that?”

"Okay! Very good!"

Zhang Zhenguo looked at his stubborn look and couldn't help but nodded, and then dialed Fang Zhiqiang's mobile phone number.

When the old shareholder saw this scene, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. At this time, he regretted a little. He said he was happy, but he still had to bear the consequences.

In fact, now that he thinks about it carefully, the method Zhang Zhenguo just mentioned is good and highly feasible. At least it sounds more reasonable than suing and waiting for death.

The call went through.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?"

Fang Zhiqiang naturally didn't know that they were in a meeting, let alone that Zhang Zhenguo had turned on the speakerphone of the phone.

Fang Zhiqiang's voice rang in the conference room, and everyone became energetic instantly. They looked at the mobile phone in Zhang Zhenguo's hand intently.

"Mr. Fang, Juying beat us one step ahead and sold the product for which we have applied for a patent on the market: 'microcomputer'. Now we have to either sue Juying, wait for death, or prioritize accelerating the research progress of 'microcomputer', Mr. Fang,

Which solution do you think can be implemented?"

Zhang Zhenguo didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't add any extraneousness in his words. He told everything based on the current facts, in front of all the old shareholders.

After hearing this, the old shareholders were all silent. There was nothing wrong with what Zhang Zhenguo said, and all the independent choices were left in Fang Zhiqiang's hands.

Fang Zhiqiang, who was next to Li Xiaoxiao at the moment, also frowned. It was easy for Zhang Zhenguo to say it, but there was a lot of information contained in this matter. Fang Zhiqiang was naturally confused for a while.

"What exactly happened?"

Fang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhenguo asked on the phone.
Chapter completed!
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