The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ao Qijun looked at the girl beside him, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "What inspired you?"

Gu Siyu smiled shyly, "I think if everyone can use a mobile phone for all their life and entertainment in the future, mobile phones will definitely become the most popular product.

Everyone present couldn't help but wonder... Will such a day really happen?

Only Cen Moye's brows furrowed slightly, which was almost invisible. These words sounded so familiar...it was obviously said by Gu Weimian...

Seeing everyone's shocked and appreciative looks, Cen Moye rolled the words in his mouth and swallowed them.

Ning Yuetong smiled and continued to explain: "...Now we have solved the camera problem, but there are still some technical problems that cannot be solved with the screen problem.

She said looking at Cen Moye.

Cen Moye nodded, "The space problem of color screen projection and its own resolution problem."

Ning Yuetong looked at Ao Qijun again, "Because of Siyu's suggestion, we invited Mr. Ao. Mr. Ao specializes in LCD screens. If we can provide technical support, we can jointly promote this project. You see What about Mr. Ao?”

This is why Ao Qijun joined the game for Gu Siyu's sake.

Cen Moye's face became increasingly ugly.

Is Ning Yuetong treating his production factory as her own?

Last time, I said that if I hold shares, I will hold them. This time, if I tell others to give them away, I will give them away.

His face was gloomy, and he had some doubts about whether his decision this time was the right one. His eyes passed over the image of the mobile phone on the projector, and he felt a little calmer.

This product is indeed very promising, as everyone here can see.

He closed his eyes...

Forget it, this project will definitely make a lot of money. If you give it away a little, he will still make a lot by then.

Ao Qijun frowned and glanced at Gu Siyu, "I can provide technical support, but I won't buy shares."

Ning Yuetong was stunned for a moment, "Isn't Mr. Ao optimistic about our project?"

Ao Qijun's eyes flickered over the projector, and it was unclear on his face whether he was optimistic or not, "I don't have so much energy right now."

Gu Siyu was anxious.

This is such a good project. It can make a lot of money at first glance. Why doesn’t Ao Qijun take a share?

Although she heard this idea from Gu Weimian, Gu Weimian and the others needed money but not money, and they needed technology but not technology. It was still unclear whether they would be able to make it happen in the end. It did not pose a threat to them at all.

"Brother Qijun..." Gu Siyu grabbed Ao Qijun's arm.

But Ao Qijun had already stood up: "Thank you, Miss Ning, for the invitation. It's very thought-provoking."

He looked at Gu Siyu again with soft eyes, "Thank you."

Gu Siyu's face turned red, but her heart became even more anxious.

Is Ao Qijun really not planning to participate?

Ning Yuetong was unhappy in her heart, but she would not show it on her face, "Thank you, Mr. Ao, for your technical support. Mr. Ao will give us a cheaper price. If you don't participate, Siyu has a stake in it."

Ao Qijun frowned almost invisible and glanced at Gu Siyu who was standing aside.

Gu Siyu's heart skipped a beat and she quickly said, "It's just a little fuss."

Ao Qijun didn't comment and walked out first.

Gu Siyu followed him until only Ao Qijun, his secretary, her and Mao Wenbo were left. She finally couldn't help but speak, "Brother Qijun, aren't you optimistic about this project?"