This is the moment Zhou Dingshan has been waiting for.
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
His eyes were looking at Lin Xianyou, who was not far away.
The conference room was very quiet.
Zhou Dingshan did not speak for a long time.
"Lao Zhou, can you finish what you're saying? We've been waiting here for a long time, and we're almost out of breath."
The old man in Tang suit said with a resentful look.
Zhou Dingshan laughed, and then said slowly: "Bucai...this drawing is just a small gift given to me by my useless eldest grandson."
"It's not worth mentioning at all, it's just a 2-nanometer photolithography machine."
"How can he be compared to other people's eldest grandson, who has served the country in the army and devoted so much."
Zhou Dingshan looked at Lin Xianyou: "Are you right? I originally didn't want to mention this little thing. It's a bit shameful. I'm just a thin-skinned person, and I can't stand it."
"Your grandson?"
"Zhou Xing?"
"…………"
The elderly people in the conference room couldn't help but be startled.
Zhou Xing's young figure appeared in their minds. If they remembered correctly, he seemed to be only eighteen years old and had just entered his freshman year this year.
Aren't you still acting as a playboy in Shanghai?
Why... suddenly the design drawings of the 2nm lithography machine came out.
This news.
It was no less shocking than when I took out the design drawings of the 2-nanometer lithography machine just now.
Lin Xianyou, who had been ridiculed by Zhou Dingshan just now, couldn't help it anymore: "Zhou Dingshan, you're almost done. Now when we talk about business, you insist on using your grandson to disgust people. You don't want to see what your grandson looks like."
"If he could design a 2-nanometer lithography machine, my grandson would be able to go to heaven."
Zhou Dingshan said calmly: "How is it impossible?"
"Then why don't you look at how old your grandson is?"
"Can human beings have the same physique? Does it matter how old my grandson is? If you really say that, some people are still dead at the age of eighteen."
Lin Xianyou looked disdainful. He didn't want to believe it at all: "Can you say something reliable if you want to fool people? If it is really your grandson who took it out, I will kneel down in front of you and call you grandpa."
"That's what you said."
Zhou Dingshan's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of amusement.
Academician Zhao stood there, hesitating to speak, and finally said with a wry smile: "Leader, this drawing is really provided by the grandson of Leader Zhou."
At first, he didn't want to believe it.
However, with the facts before him, he had to believe it.
Lin Xianyou: “…………”
He glanced at Academician Zhao, with some opinions in his eyes. You knew it but didn't say it yet. You had to wait for me to jump out of this hole before you said it.
What's the intention.
Lin Xianyou looked calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in his heart.
It was really the design drawings that his grandson took out.
This is completely impossible!
"Ha ha ha ha………"
But Zhou Dingshan laughed heartily, pointed at Lin Xianyou, looked at the old people and said: "The evidence is as solid as a mountain. I have Lao Zhao testifying for me, and you have all heard it."
"Quick, Lin Xianyou, don't pretend to be dead!"
"You said it yourself, kneel down and call me grandpa. I have been a grandpa for so many years, and there are many like you."
Lin Xianyou's face was ashen and he said nothing.
The other old people immediately stood up and said to Xi Ni: "Okay, okay, old Zhou, let's talk about business... Did you just say that this blueprint was really produced by your eldest grandson?"
"Can that be true?"
Zhou Dingshan didn't really ask Lin Xianyou to kneel down and call him grandpa. Instead, he spread his hands and said, "My grandson didn't give it to me. Could it be that this old guy like me designed it?"
The old people were immediately speechless.
This guy Zhou Dingshan... they know everything. If they could really design a photolithography machine, they wouldn't have delayed it until this point.
Even like this.
They still couldn't believe it, this was really an exaggeration.
"Lao Zhou...are you sure?"
The old man in Tang suit stood up: "This is no time for joking."
"Old Zhao just said it clearly enough."
Zhou Dingshan also put away the smile on his face: "Although I usually like to joke, when have I ever fooled you in front of big things?"
"This was originally given to me by my eldest grandson when he came to Kyoto last night."
"So I called Academician Zhao over overnight and studied it carefully. I will not put these things in front of you until everything comes to light."
Everyone nodded.
They usually look like this. Looking at Zhou Dingshan's serious expression, although they feel a little ridiculous, they still have to believe this reality.
after all.
As Zhou Dingshan said, the human body is an incomparable mystery, and everyone’s physique is completely different.
There are ordinary people and there are geniuses.
When it comes to things like talent, it's hard for them to talk about it. They just beat people to death simply because of their age.
On the contrary...the younger the person, the more likely he is to burst out with amazing talents.
"Lao Zhou, you really have a good grandson. He is only eighteen years old... He has such talent. His talent is unimaginable."
The old man in Tang suit said with emotion: "He is completely a rare genius. If his talents are brought into full play in the future, it will be of great benefit to China."
When he said this, his tone became a little urgent.
Talent...no matter what era, it is the most scarce.
Especially people like Zhou Xing, who can produce design drawings for a 2-nanometer lithography machine at a young age, can no longer be described as geniuses.
Totally a monster.
His power alone is enough to benefit the entire country.
Zhou Dingshan listened to the compliments of the old man in Tang suit and was quite pleased. He said with a smile: "My grandson... although he is usually not showy or showy, I never worry about it. After all, he has my blood, so how could he be so bad?" Where to go?”
The old people were speechless for a while.
Dingshan is really thick-skinned this week.
Who doesn't know that he was a famous gangster in Sijiu City when he was young, but now that he is old... his character has not changed at all.
"Ah……"
Lin Xianyou curled his lips and said, "Maybe you bought it from somewhere or robbed it. If your Zhou family can come up with something like this, I won't believe it even to death."
The voice fell.
What surprised him was that Zhou Dingshan did not refute him immediately and remained silent for a long time.
He raised his head.
Look at Zhou Dingshan.
Zhou Dingshan was also looking at him, but he seemed to be looking at a fool.
"How about...you ask your grandson to buy one or grab one and show it to me?"
Zhou Dingshan sneered again and again: "If he can do it, I will kneel down and kowtow to him on the spot. I can call him grandpa. By the way, I will give you some seniority, so that you will not have any grudges in your heart when you just became my grandson."