Pan Wang Daguan, the press conference has ended, and Wu Sihao was surrounded by three layers of honey, just like a blind bear covered in honey. Even if the public relations company yelled with a loudspeaker, "Sorry, there is no Q&A session today, and more details will be released on the website", it could not stop the surging crowd. This attitude could not even catch up with the most enthusiastic star-chasing people.

Although Luo Xiang chased after Wu Sihao when he was out of the field and ran halfway, he was pulled by another female reporter's toes. When she got up from the ground and charged again with her broken high heels, the two camera-carrying free kicks and clamped into the middle, pushing her out like a soap-like squeeze.

Then, layers of people surrounded her, no matter how high she jumped and how loud she shouted, no matter how loud she shouted, no matter how much she was, no one paid attention to it.

Pan Wang Daguan's staff were dispatched urgently, and a big Baotou led a group of security guards to separate out a human passage. Only when Wu Sihao and Zhang Zhicheng were killed by the fish in the pond were spared.

The noise was gone, and there were only two or three kittens left in the venue. Luo Xiang, wearing an OL outfit, squatted on the ground, not caring about the leakage of spring light. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, and what was even more uncomfortable was his body. The two layers of thickened chest wire were so painful...

While he was panting, a hand appeared in his sight and looked up. It was the boy sitting in the front row of him before.

The boy said kindly: "Are you okay? Do you want help?"

Only then did she realize how indecent her squatting posture was, so she had to reach out and help her stand up, and then worry about how to walk.

The boy said, "Put off the heels, don't the heroines in the movie do this?"

Luo Xiang really wanted to give him a look. Chanel, who was 60% off, would you pay me a 60,000 yuan?

Seeing that she would rather barefoot than carry her high heels in her hands like a baby, the boy smiled and took the mushroom-headed girl away. He vaguely heard the girl say, "Didn't you say you would come back last time? Why didn't you show up?"

The boy said, "It's just such a thing, not enough. I'll talk about it when I can drive a lightning protection car on the street."

Drive a lightning protection car on the street... This boy is so crazy that his mind is broken, Luo Xiang shook his head.

After gasping for breath, she was about to leave when her cell phone rang and was the editor-in-chief of the channel.

"The scene was blown up, why can I squeeze in as a girl's house? Yes, I didn't get in touch with Wu Sihao, and Zhang Zhicheng didn't...what? Xia Ming?"

The editor-in-chief said on the phone that he would send Xia Ming’s interview here as soon as possible. Even if he used his mobile phone to write, Luo Xiang was confused. When will Xia Ming come to the venue?

The editor asked: "Isn't the photo you posted on me? Isn't it Xia Ming? I'll see it now, and I thought you were making fun of it."

That's Xia Ming!?

A thunder rumbling in his mind, Luo Xiang stayed on the spot, no wonder she looked so familiar! She had watched the video of Chandong and Google's press conference last month, and she also laughed at Xia Ming for not knowing whose white gloves it was...

After a moment of shock, Luo Xiang broke off the heel of another high heel, put it on his feet, and ran out of the venue. When he arrived at the door, a pure black Dongfeng Warrior drove away in front of her...

On Wall Street, Manhattan, New York, Yeare's assistant hesitated for a while, but still plucked up the courage to push open the door. After the boss answered the phone, he kept circling around the office, and there were still many things waiting for him to confirm.

Yearui was still standing by the window, looking at the bustling street scene on Wall Street, browsing deeply, hearing the movement, and saying without looking back: "Don't disturb me about other things."

"But..." The assistant was in a dilemma. The office held half of Intel's financial lifeline. Every day, there were more than a dozen financial affairs involving more than tens of millions of dollars to be handled by the boss.

"Nothing but! Go out!"

After driving away the assistant, Yearui unbuttoned the collar of the shirt and felt a little relieved.

Professor Philip called and told him "good news". Merkrit, who was silent ten years ago, has recovered. Not only has the paper been selected for the ICCV, but he is sure to compete for the Turing Award nomination next year. What is even more "happy" is that Matthew Lawrence, the inventor of Merkrit technology, found a technology partner in China and has productized the technology. The cooperation between Phantom Company and V Club on game consoles just now is an application.

This is not the point. I heard Philip mention the "Rushu Engine", and then the core of the Rushu Engine is the Triple Crocodile architecture, which is the same as the core architecture of the Jialika. Yearui burst into sweat at that time, and the Jialika!?

Jialika was originally a trivial thing, but he trusted the vision of the Cowpens Foundation, so he solemnly mentioned it at the board of directors. The board of directors also sold its face and issued a deadly order to the management. He received the investigation and evaluation report from Huaxia District as scheduled, confirming that this technology was the foundation of Intel's market strategy, and urged the management to put pressure on Huaxia District, using the strategy of fighting against the tiger, and kill Jialika with one blow.

Unexpectedly, Jialika has such a background!

Professor Philip called to celebrate the release of the Lust Engine.

Intel has been looking for the explosion of industry applications in the past few years, and the 3D field is the direction Intel has high hopes for. The universalization of 3D and VR technologies will promote the rapid growth of markets such as wearable devices, smart devices and even personal data centers. Unfortunately, 3D technology has not been major innovations and the cost cannot be reduced.

According to the advisory board estimates, if the cost of 3D technology can be reduced by half, Intel's plates can increase by 20% each year. Professor Philip told him that the squash engine can reduce the cost of 3D to one-third, which is undoubtedly a heart-warming agent for Intel's stagnant industry market and an emerging market that must be fully competed for.

This is of course good news!

The problem is, I never expected that Jialika and Aosu Engine were twins in one child! Their fathers were both three-leaf clovers!

Professor Philip knew about Gallika and also heard his entanglement and said in an excited tone: "The door to the new world has been opened, and Intel cannot block this door, and AMD and all chip companies cannot block it either! Moreover, some companies will weigh the gains and losses. For them, the loss of Moore's Law is far less than the benefits gained in the new world. Moreover, Moore's Law is like a huge ship, and it is not possible to stop it within three to five years."

Yeare is not just a tangle, it is so internally hurt that she wants to vomit blood. Professor Philip is right. The new world opened by Jialika's brother, Aosu Engine, will bring huge benefits. After all, Jialika itself is a niche application. It is impossible to overturn Moore's Law after all, weigh the gains and losses, and embrace Aosu Engine.

The problem is, he just ordered the Huaxia District to stop immediately, so how can he have face? After making such a misfortune, how much will his status and reputation on the board of directors be affected?

What if the Huaxia District lets ban Jiali Card?

Yearui pondered for a long time and sighed helplessly. In that case, the situation would be more difficult to deal with, and his face and status would be more severely threatened.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Look for Wei Anbang..."

Xiaguang CBD, Intel Huaxia Building, and video conference room, the bosses of board manufacturers such as Asus, MSI, and Gigabyte are gathered on the screen, waiting for Wei Anbang to give instructions.

It is not easy to get these bosses together. Although Intel is their strategic partner, to a certain extent, even parents with food and clothing, these people are partners in the market and are not subordinates who can be respected. In terms of status, people of Wei Anbang's level are no better than them. The vice president in charge of public relations took great effort to get them together.

Of course, the bosses also heard about the incident of Gallika and were waiting for Intel to make a statement, so they were still enjoying their face and freed up time to listen to Wei Anbang's words.

"...Anyway, we must be strictly guarded! This is Intel China and the headquarters' unanimous attitude! My old Wei put aside a harsh statement here, whoever takes the order of the add-in card, whoever makes the add-in card himself, whoever does not update the firmware behind it, I'm sorry, you are not on Intel's list of strategic partners!"

This feeling of commanding the world was so cool. Wei Anbang was speaking happily. When his assistant called and whispered: "Mr. Yea Rui called."

So anxious? Wei Anbang was both ashamed and glad that he must be urging himself to do his job. Fortunately, he had a good attitude and a positive work.

After receiving the phone call, after listening to a few words, Wei Anbang screamed in the conference room: "What!?"

Dozens of bosses frowned on the video. What happened?

The call lasted about five or six minutes. In this short period of time, Wei Anbang's face changed back and forth several times, and his whole body's energy continued to leak out during this change, until he was depressed.

After putting down the phone, Wei Anbang's expression was so bitter that he could twist out the water. Seeing him looking thoughtful, his assistant coughed and reminded him that there were dozens of bosses waiting for you to speak.

"Sorry, what I said just now..."

Every time Wei Anbang said a word, he had to use his strength to eat: "Everyone pretended that he didn't hear it."

After a moment of silence, the conference room suddenly became noisy, laughing, and asking loudly what planes were being used, tea sprayers, and everything was available.

Wei Anbang said in a press release: "To emphasize that Intel's official attitude towards Jialika is welcome. X86 is a free and open system. Intel will not take any targeted measures for Jialika..."

A boss said suddenly: "Old Wei, how do you eat what you said a few minutes ago?"

The boss also smiled and said, "Fortunately, there is no reporter here, otherwise you Intel would have made a fool of yourself."

Wei Anbang tried hard to pull open the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I am just a messenger, and the headquarters is going to send it..."

Fortunately, he woke up in time and did not say "inspiring", otherwise he would not have made a fool of himself but ruined his future.

"So, can we all take orders for the supplemental card?"

"Intel is quite wise. I have watched the press conference of Aosu Engine. This is a good thing for you."

"It's a good thing for everyone. Don't grab it too ugly at that time. Let's get the orders from the rumsuka together."

The bosses stopped the video while talking. They must have gone to another occasion to have a small meeting.

Wei Anbang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly punched the table: "TMD knew to cheat me!"

Then he reacted again, stood up suddenly, and said to his assistant: "Hurry up and find Lao Liang! Don't really rush to the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology..." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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