The furnishings in the room were very simple. The middle-aged man pointed to the phone on the table and motioned for Xiao Qi to help answer it.
Xiao Qi answered the phone calmly: "Hello...um...ok...the digital system control is temporarily stable...MMI needs to be retested..."
As he spoke, he picked up a pen and started writing on the note.
I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with other things, but what the American guy opposite was talking about was all about mobile phone chips. How could Xiao Qi not be familiar with it?
The middle-aged man didn't express any hope at first, but when he saw Xiao Qi and the person opposite speaking so smoothly and writing without any pause, he felt surprised.
When he came to Xiao Qi's side, the middle-aged man's mouth suddenly turned into a mouth full of blood: Mother, do you want to be so exaggerated? When did mainlanders write traditional Chinese characters so skillfully and quickly? And it seems that they really listen.
I understand what the Americans are saying, and what I wrote happened to be what I asked the Americans to calculate some time ago...
Xiao Qi naturally did it on purpose.
A technical otaku without a girlfriend has a lot of time.
While passing the time, he naturally learned the traditional culture of China, and it was easy to learn the traditional Chinese characters.
The middle-aged man could barely close his mouth until he hung up the phone. With a look of wonder on his face, he couldn't help but say: "This...Xiao, Mr. Xiao, are you a Chinese-American?"
"No, I'm from Sichuan." Xiao Qi said with an innocent look.
"So how old are you? I don't think you are very old."
"As soon as I turned eighteen, my father asked me to come out and practice." Xiao Qi took out the exquisite business card he had prepared last night and handed it over.
There is only a name and a mobile phone number on it. The mobile phone is a cheap Nokia product that I bought just two days ago for about 1,500.
It is said that some awesome people are willing to do this without writing any detailed information about themselves, which makes them more mysterious.
The middle-aged man had obviously seen a business card of this style before. He nodded slightly after taking it, and took his own business card from the side. He was very affectionate: "I am Cai Guozhi, general manager of MediaTek South Bay Company."
"General Manager Cai?" Xiao Qi smiled, "I wonder what your relationship with the chairman of your company is..."
"That's my uncle." Cai Guozhi also laughed, "Mr. Xiao knows our company's situation better."
"I know more than Mr. Cai imagined, please believe me." Xiao Qi said calmly.
Cai Guozhi had some disbelief in his heart, but after the shock just now, he did not say it directly.
At this moment, the phone on the table rang again.
After saying sorry, Cai Guozhi answered the phone, and the call was immediately switched from Mandarin to Japanese, and then he was stunned again.
Holding the phone, he cursed in Hokkien with an ugly face, and asked the person on the other side to call back later, but it was obvious that the Japanese didn't listen to him and kept talking.
"Mr. Cai, do you have any questions?" Xiao Qi asked gently again.
"Uh... it's really strange. These foreigners all choose to make phone calls during our meal time." Cai Guozhi covered the microphone and explained helplessly, "But our technical staff who understand Japanese also went out to eat.
Ah, this little devil won’t let you go, he’s so annoying!”
"Let me try." Xiao Qi came over again.
"Do you still understand professional Japanese?" Cai Guozhi was speechless.
"Know a little bit."
Xiao Qi took the call from Cai Guozhi, who was stunned, and started talking to the person opposite.
This time Xiao Qi spoke faster and wrote faster with his hands. Cai Guozhi listened and read what he wrote, and immediately knew that the boy did not write randomly. These data happened to be researched by the Japanese branch.
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When Xiao Qi hung up the phone and looked at Cai Guozhi again, the words "You are an alien" were already written all over his face.
"Mr. Xiao, come and work with me!" Cai Guozhi rushed up and squeezed his hand excitedly, "How about I give you an annual salary of 200,000? If you are not satisfied, we can talk slowly!"
Cai Guozhi is not a fool. The fools in the Cai family cannot be stationed supervisors and can just eat at home and wait to die.
Therefore, Cai Guozhi keenly feels that this young man is definitely not simple. If he is properly cultivated, he will definitely be a unique talent!
Xiao Qi pulled away his hand with great difficulty and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Cai, I'm not here to apply for a job, but to discuss a business deal with you."
"Business talk?" Cai Guozhi asked in surprise, "Do you want to buy something or sell something?"
"Buy your chips, mobile phone chips."
"Oh, you are so discerning!" A smile appeared on Cai Guozhi's face, "Our MediaTek chips are notoriously good! Mr. Xiao, which model do you want to buy and how much do you want? I will definitely give you a cheaper one, don't worry
La, I am a very Asali person!"
Although Baodao men are called sissies by many people because of their soft words, Xiao Qi believes that they also have a very cute side, at least they are very enthusiastic towards their friends.
This is what Cai Guozhi is like now.
"I buy MT62 series."
"Okay, MT... eh?!" Cai Guozhi's smiling face suddenly froze, and he said in inexplicable horror: "You... who on earth are you?!"
No wonder he was scared to death.
This MT62 series is the serial number of the latest baseband chipset that MediaTek has developed for two years. They are still in the most tense field of actual testing. Except for the company's core technicians and a few people from the Cai family, it is impossible for anyone else to
I know.
I really saw a ghost today!
Xiao Qi smiled and sat on the soft sofa next to him. After Cai Guozhi calmed down for a while, he said: "Mr. Cai, I am Xiao Qi. I am eighteen years old. I come from Sichuan. Didn't I introduce it to you just now?"
"No! I'm not asking you this!" Cai Guozhi looked uncertain, "How do you know about our MT62 series? Where did you know it? Who told you?"
"I'm sorry I can't answer this question." Xiao Qi replied seriously: "But I can assure you that except for me who compiled the information, no one else knows about it, and it will not affect your sales plan for next year.
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"You even know this?!"
Cai Guozhi's voice soared into a soprano voice, and he was almost scared to death at the last breath.
He couldn't help but be nervous. MediaTek was not the only one working hard to develop integrated chip solutions for mobile phones. Spreadtrum Communications and Infineon were also working hard to develop.
If these two companies are allowed to know their development plans, research plans and marketing plans, it will definitely be a fatal blow, and it is very likely that MediaTek's years of hard work will be ruined.
If there was really no evidence, and if he were not in mainland China, Cai Guozhi would have called the police to report the case and accuse the young man in front of him of commercial espionage.