Shen Xiuzhu played CD games all morning by himself.Zhuang Xing held a morning meeting with investor representatives and Yinke shareholder members, and the atmosphere in the office was a bit dignified. Zhuang Xing had already expected this scene in his heart. His partner Xu Si went to the Shenzhen company to sit in charge, and he fought alone in this meeting.
Investors mean: Giants such as Intel and Samsung design their own chips and have their own fabs. Semiconductor companies all over the world have such a business model of self-production and self-use. TSMC is a company that provides manufacturing and processing products for these semiconductor design companies, commonly known as OEM, I am afraid there will be no market.
The reason Zhuang Xing gave is very simple. The whole world is developing electronic technology. Telephones, cameras, radios, and televisions all need semiconductor materials. Zhuang Xing is very persistent in this investment plan.
Zhuang Xing said: "Yinke has done a detailed investigation. The yield rate, flexibility and quality of TSMC's production are all higher than those of other IC and chip factories. Intel's design of CPU is very good, but the production is not necessarily good. TSMC is in the case of ensuring quality. The cost is half of that of Intel."
Zhuang Xing gave his assistant a look, "Ah Zhou, send me the information."
After seeing a copy of the information in hand, Zhuang Xing continued: "The second generation of 'big brother' has appeared since last year. The appearance is smaller, it is easier to carry around, and the communication is more convenient, which shows that the progress of science and technology will lead to the development of the mainstream economy." "Please go home and look through your passbooks. The
profit made by Yinke's investment last year is obvious to all. "
After talking about the time for Zhuang Xing to show everyone the materials, he left the meeting room in mid-court and returned to the office. Shen Xiuzhu was no longer in front of the computer.
Zhuang Xing walked into the cubicle, Shen Xiuzhu didn't take off his shoes, he was lying on the single bed, his two calves slumped by the side of the bed, his upper body was lying on the bed, his hands were placed on both sides of his head like a baby, and he was sleeping soundly.
He walked over and sat down by the bed, and took off Shen Xiuzhu's shoes. Shen Xiuzhu didn't wake up at all, with an innocent sleeping face, he was an adult little angel.
Zhuang Xing reached out and brushed the child's hair back from his forehead, the tentacles were smooth and warm, and his eyes were on Shen Xiuzhu's face. Shen Xiuzhu's lips parted slightly, looking at the plump lips, Zhuang Xing couldn't help rubbing them with his thumb, it was as soft as imagined...
He didn't wake Shen Xiuzhu up, but told his secretary that if Shen Xiuzhu woke up, he would talk to Ah Zhou say something. Looking at the progress of the meeting, he couldn't take Shen Xiuzhu to lunch, so he could only wait for the evening.
Shen Xiuzhu slept until 2 o'clock in the afternoon. He slipped out of the office and the door of the conference room was closed. It seemed that his brother was still in the meeting.
When the employees saw the boss's handsome brother coming again, they all greeted him with smiles.
"Little Zhuzi, do you want to eat peanut candy?" A female employee asked Shen Xiuzhu friendly.
Before Shen Xiuzhu answered, another old employee said: "He can't eat peanuts, and if he eats something wrong, be careful of Mr. Zhuang's temper." She
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