"If you don't want to take risks, then let's continue to produce old people's phones, why do we need to develop smartphones?" Yu Xuan asked rhetorically.

Shen Caimao's expression froze, and he lowered his head gloomily.

"But according to Mr. Shang's design, the production cost is too high, and I'm afraid that sales will be a problem!" Wang Mingchao said.

Yu Xuan shook his head: "The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, as long as the product is good, you don't have to worry about not being able to sell!"

"Mr. Shang is still too ideal!"

Liang Dalong said: "Don't say anything else, just talk about technology, our factory uses old machines more than ten years ago, which is only enough to produce mobile phones at the average level, like you said, the technology is too high, and it can't meet the requirements!"

"The machine can be bought, otherwise you can find a high-level OEM!"

"But in this way, the budget is seriously overspent!"

Shen Caimao, as the manager of the finance department, said with a bitter face: "Mr. Shang, you may not understand the situation, our company has suffered serious losses over the years, and there is not much money on the books, I have seen enough of this matter!"

"Yes!

"I don't think it's good, if I mess up, the company will be finished!"

"Why don't you sell the innovator first?" and see how the market reacts!"

Everyone was talking about it, and all of them were opposed, and Yu Xuan glanced at them and was silent.

In the end, Huang Wenke spoke: "Mr. Shang, I think the matter of the new mobile phone can be slowed down!"

Yu Xuan was not angry, but smiled: "I respect everyone's opinions, that's all for today, let's dismiss!"

Wang Mingchao had the heart to say a few words, but he glanced at Huang Wenke and finally shut up.

The meeting ended in a hurry, and the crowd quickly dispersed, leaving only Yu Xuan and Luoluo in the room.

Luoluo put away the computer and said angrily: "A group of pugs, they are used to seeing someone's face, and even their basic judgment ability has been lost!"

"That's why I said, you have to hit it with one blow and cut the grass to the roots, otherwise there will be endless troubles!" Yu Xuan said in a deep voice.

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Office of the Deputy Director.

Huang Wenke's descendants are all here, and they are discussing the new mobile phone.

Personnel manager Sun Wendao: "Mr. Shang is not very old, but his vision is good, and he is eyeing the game market!"

"Do you think it can be done?" asked Shen Caimao.

"It's hard to say, but it feels quite novel!"

Liang Dalong snorted coldly: "Even if it is good, what can we do? As long as we don't agree, he will have to be blind! Let him know whose territory is here!"

"Okay! I'll talk about that later."

Huang Wenke waved his hand: "It's going to be shipped in the evening, have they all been arranged?"

"Mr. Huang, don't worry, I will personally escort the car this time, there is absolutely no problem!" Liang Dalong patted his chest.

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Midnight is deep.

The silver moon was obscured by dark clouds, and darkness covered the land.

In the northern suburbs of the factory, the telescopic door slowly opened, and a green pickup truck drove out, and the front lights pierced the darkness like a sharp sword, with a hazy halo.

Han Weishan opened the window of the car and waved his hand to the doorman, and the truck turned left into the main road and drove towards its destination.

The road was very calm, but after entering Pingjiang Avenue, three black cars suddenly appeared behind the car, outflanking the front and rear, and slowly forced the truck to stop in a series of horns.

"Get out of the car!"

Seven or eight bodyguards came out of the car, and Luo Luo stood at the front, looking coldly at Han Weishan in the driver's seat, and next to her was Chen Wanhe, who looked excited.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Han Weishan shouted, he was dragged out of the cab by the bodyguard, and Luoluo asked, "What is pulling in the car?"

"Report ...... Scrapped phone motherboard!"

"Fart!"

Chen Wanhe stepped forward at this time and said excitedly: "Don't think I don't know what you do, make money by reselling with good things, you have been greedy a lot over the years, right?"

"You slander people!"

Han Weishan struggled, but he couldn't break free from the confinement of the bodyguard, he said angrily: "Chen Wanhe, it's you! What do you want to do? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to slander me?"

"Whether it's slander or not, just open the carriage and find out!"

Everyone came to the back of the truck, and the bodyguard struggled to open the car door, only to see that there were dense mobile phone motherboards inside, like a hill.

Chen Wanhe was the first to jump up, picked up one, and said excitedly: "This is conclusive evidence, you just wait......"

He looked stunned, quickly looked at the motherboard in his hand, and said in astonishment: "This is impossible!"

It turned out that the motherboard he was holding in his hand turned out to be really a scrapped product, with obvious signs of damage on it.

Chen Wanhe threw it away suddenly, pounced on the other motherboards, and frantically flipped over.

It's all scrap!

"How so?"

Chen Wanhe turned around abruptly and said angrily: "I obviously heard you call and say that the goods will be shipped tonight, where are the goods?"

Han Weishan looked sarcastic: "Aren't the goods in your hands? These scrap items should have been taken to the recycling station yesterday, but the driver Xiao Zhao suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized, so he begged me for help." Chen Wanhe, you not only led people to stop my car, but also slandered me, this matter will not be settled like this, I will go to Mr. Shang and Vice President Huang and ask them for an explanation!"

"You're lying! You're clearly reselling the motherboard, it's a trap!" Chen Wanhe jumped to his feet.

Luoluo ignored their quarrel, picked up a motherboard and looked at it, and said, "Bring the people and the car back to the company, and wait for Mr. Shang to deal with it!"

"Why are you arresting me?"

Han Weishan said angrily: "Isn't the matter clear enough now? It's clear that Chen Wanhe slandered me!"

"Whether it's true or not, there is always a conclusion!" Luoluo's tone was indifferent.