Age of Dreams

The furnishings in the room are very simple, the middle-aged man pointed to the phone on the table and motioned for Xiao Qi to help answer.

Xiao Qi picked up the phone calmly: "Hello... um... OK... The digital system control is temporarily stable... mmi needs to be re-tested..."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote on the sticky note.

I'm afraid it's hard to say other things, but the Yankee on the opposite side is all about the problem of mobile phone chips, how can Xiao Qi be unfamiliar?

The middle-aged man didn't give any hope at first, but he was surprised to see Xiao Qi and the person opposite him talking so smoothly, without pausing to write at all.

Walking to Xiao Qi's side, the middle-aged man's mouth instantly turned into a big mouth: Your mother, do you want to be so exaggerated? When did mainland Chinese write traditional Chinese characters so proficiently and quickly? And it seems that he really understood what the Yankees said, and the things he wrote happened to be calculated by the Yankees some time ago...

Xiao Qi naturally did it on purpose.

A tech otaku without a girlfriend has a lot of time.

After 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's mouth was barely able to close until he hung up the phone. With a look of amazement, he couldn't help but say, "This... Xiao, Mr. Xiao, are you a Chinese-American?"

"No, I'm from Shuchuan." Xiao Qi said innocently.

"Then how old are you? I don't think you are very old."

"Just turned eighteen, my father asked me to come out and practice." Xiao Qi took out the Jingzhi business card he prepared last night and handed it over.

There is a name and a mobile phone number on it. The mobile phone is still a bargain from Nokia bought two days ago, about 1500 yuan.

It is said that some arrogant people are willing to do this without writing any detailed information about themselves, which is more prominent and mysterious.

The middle-aged man had obviously seen a business card of this style. After receiving it, he nodded slightly and took his own business card from the side. He was a lot more affectionate: "I'm Cai Guozhi, general manager of MediaTek Nanwan Company."

"General Manager Cai?" Xiao Qi smiled, "I wonder if your relationship with the chairman of your company is..."

"That's my uncle." Cai Guozhi also laughed, "Mr. Xiao knows more about our company."

"I know more than President Cai imagined, please believe me." Xiao Qi said calmly.

Cai Guozhi was a little unconvinced, but after the shock just now, he didn't say it directly.

At this moment, the phone on the table rang again.

After saying sorry, Cai Guozhi answered the phone, but immediately changed from Mandarin to Ri, and then he was stunned again.

Holding the phone, he cursed in Hokkien with an ugly face, and said to let the person on the other side call him later, but obviously the ri himself didn't listen to him and kept talking.

"Mr. Cai, is there any problem?" Xiao Qi asked again gently.

"Uh... it's really weird, these foreigners all choose to call during our meal time." Cai Guozhi covered the microphone and explained helplessly, "But our technicians who understand Ri also go out to eat. Oh, this little devil is still unrelenting, it's annoying!"

"Let me try." Xiao Qi came over again.

"Do you still know professional Ri language?" Cai Guozhi was at a loss for words.

"Understand a little."

Xiao Qi took the call from the dumbfounded Cai Guozhi, and opened his mouth to talk to the person opposite.

This time, Xiao Qi's speech speed was faster, and his handwriting speed was also faster. Cai Guozhi listened and read what he wrote, and immediately knew that this young man did not scribble. Content.

When Xiao Qi hung up the phone and looked at Cai Guozhi again, the five characters "You are an alien" were already written on his face.

"Mr. Xiao, you come to me to work!" Cai Guozhi rushed up and clenched his hand excitedly, "How about I give you an annual salary of 200,000 yuan? If you are not satisfied, let's talk slowly!"

Cai Guozhi is not an idiot. The idiots of the Cai family can't be the dispatched supervisor.

Therefore, Cai Guozhi keenly felt that this young man is definitely not simple. If he is trained well, he will definitely be a talented person on his own!

Xiao Qi took a lot of effort to pull his hand away and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Cai, I came here not to apply for a job, but to discuss a business with you."

"Talking about business?" Cai Guozhi said in surprise, "Do you want to buy or sell?"

"Buy your chips, cell phone chips."

"Oh, you are really insightful!" Cai Guozhi showed a smile on his face, "Our MediaTek chips are notoriously good! Mr. Xiao, which model do you want to buy and how much? I'll give you a cheaper one, don't worry. Hey, I'm a very Ashari 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, and at least they are very enthusiastic towards friends.

Cai Guozhi is like this now.

"I buy the mt62 series."

"Okay, mt... eh?!" Cai Guozhi's smiling face froze for a moment, and he said in shock, "You... who are you?!"

No wonder he was half scared.

This mt62 series is the serial number of the latest baseband chipset developed by MediaTek for two years. It is still the most intense actual measurement. Except for the company's core technicians and a few members of the Cai family, there can be no other people at all. I know.

What a hell 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'm Xiao Qi, eighteen years old, from Shuchuan. Didn't I introduce you to me just now?"

"No! I didn't ask you this!" Cai Guozhi's face was uncertain, "How did you know about our mt62 series? Where did you know it? Who told you?"

"I'm sorry I can't answer this question." Xiao Qizheng replied, "But I can assure you that other than me, who compiled the information, no one else knows about it, and it will not affect your sales plan for next year. ."

"You even know this?!"

Cai Guozhi's voice soared directly into a soprano, and he was almost scared to death.

He can't help but be nervous and work hard to make integrated chip solutions for mobile phones, but not only MediaTek, but Spreadtrum and Infineon are working hard to develop.

If these two companies 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 destroyed.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no evidence, or if it wasn't for the fact that he was in the mainland now, Cai Guozhi would have called the police station to report the crime, accusing the young man in front of him of the crime of commercial espionage.

(The third shift is completed, continue to ask for tickets!)