San Francisco in August, not far from the window is the golden blue sea, and the cool sea breeze blows the curtains.
"Ms. Li, Miss Li."
Lu Fei was wearing casual clothes and short-sleeved jeans. He was not as formal as Li Fuzhen or Li Yinxin. He wore a white suit, cool and dignified, and a long pink gauze skirt, full of youthfulness.
"Can I call you 'Oppa'?"
Li Yinxin's eyes were glued to him and she couldn't help but move forward.
Li Fuzhen immediately glared, bent slightly and said:
"Mr. Lu, you are so rude."
"I do not mind."
A smile broke out on Lu Fei's face, and he raised his hand to invite them into the living room. The three of them walked and admired the layout.
"Let's make do with it for now. When the future mistress comes, she will decide the design herself. Everything is up to her."
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
Li Fuzhen glanced at his sister. Li Yinxin had a sweet smile on her lips. She peeked at him for a while and looked around at the decoration. The thoughts hidden in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"Please take a seat."
Lu Fei was sitting on a low sofa, with traditional British afternoon tea on the table and a three-tier dessert plate standing on the shelf.
The bottom layer is filled with savory items such as sandwiches, the middle is scones, and the top layer is filled with desserts such as fruit tarts and cakes.
In the silverware, there is hot black tea.
The two three-star princesses obviously knew this well. They held the handle of the cup with their thumbs and index fingers and picked up the tea cup skillfully.
Li Fuzhen sat between the two of them, looking left and right, as if on a blind date, the boy and girl looked at each other diagonally.
Lu Fei inexplicably felt that the eyes of these two sisters were strange.
A girl is shy, and a young woman is indifferent. If it were not Gao Yuanyuan, he would definitely choose the latter. Don't ask, it is the legacy of Wei Wu.
"I went to the press conference invited by President Lu."
Li Fuzhen stirred with a teaspoon and moved it back and forth on half of the cup. "The color screen mp3 is really an extraordinary and bold initiative."
"Thanks to YP-Z1, the potential of logic has been unleashed. Here's to three stars." Lu Fei raised his teacup with a strange expression.
"Vegetable Skeleton's Foreign Land Development"
Li Fuzhen's expression remained unchanged, "I also respect Mr. Lu for his beautiful business tactics."
"Wouldn't it be nice to have Samsung return to the negotiating table?"
Lu Fei smiled and said: "Ms. Li is the envoy this time, can she make the decision?"
"I'm here to convey the president's opinion."
Li Fuzhen drank tea and looked at his lips with gentle eyes.
Lu Fei suddenly became excited when he heard that Samsung would withdraw the lawsuits in various places, hoping to settle out of court and obtain logic patent authorization.
This hand is accurate and precise.
Whether it is a limited exclusion order or a wave of returns, the core conflict is patents. Solving this problem can instantly turn the situation around.
In the verdict, the "recall" issue has been easily solved, and the "apology" has been announced. The only thing left to deal with is compensation.
Li Fuzhen said slowly: "50 million is absolutely not certain. Even if all YP-Z1s are recalled, they are not worth this amount. Samsung is willing to compensate for US$22.5 million and pay off the patent license fees for MP3s sold..."
"What else? You should know what I want most."
Lu Fei didn't talk about the symbolic $1 knife. That was before the war, and now it was a staged victory, so compensation was a matter of course.
Li Fuzhen took the tea cup lightly and moved out of the "Wassenaar Agreement". Panel displays are not allowed to cooperate, but flash memory wafer fabs are.
But it can't be 2G or 1G, but the backward 512M and 256M. In addition to the 10% technology share, the joint venture also has to invest money in shares.
"How many do you want?" Lu Fei rolled his eyes.
Li Fuzhen pursed his lips: "At least 10%."
What a plan!
Lu Fei squinted his eyes. 20% can be used to appoint supervisors and directors, although the remaining 80% must belong to Logic and Huawei. The two companies basically act in unison.
However, Samsung has put a nail in the coffin.
"Samsung is willing to provide money and technology to help China and Logic Semiconductor get started."
Li Fuzhen leaned forward, his hair falling down.
The corners of Lu Fei's mouth turned up slightly and he shook his cup. He had obviously arranged for Sun Hongjun to have a secret talk with Toshiba, but he pretended to agree with difficulty:
"But I have a small additional condition."
"What? Mr. Lu, please just ask, we will do our best if we can."
"I want you……"
After Lu Fei finished speaking, Li Fuzhen's expression changed drastically, as if he felt insulted, and he was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted to get up and leave immediately.
However, Li Yinxinhua beside her suddenly exploded, and Huo Di stood up without any ladylike demeanor:
"Mo!"
The sound was sharp and harsh, resounding throughout the living room.
Zhang Tianmei, who acted as the translator, had an embarrassed look on her face. She looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, maintaining a small and transparent sense of existence and eating in silence.
Mr. Lu, does the Samsung Princess have a consort?
Lu Fei was nonchalant and said in a joking tone: "I want you to serve as Samsung's director in the wafer factory."
"ah?"
Li Yinxin and Zhang Tianmei were struck by this "change of direction" and looked confused. The person involved was the most shocked.
Li Fuzhen stared at Lu Fei, his chest rose and fell slightly, his heart surged like a river, and he could not calm down for a long time.
This condition is equivalent to helping her get a half foot into Samsung Electronics. Just like to be the King of England, she must first be the Prince of Wales. If she wants to take over Samsung, she must first take charge of Samsung Electronics.
She swallowed her saliva: "I'm afraid this condition will be difficult to handle."
"Is it difficult? Whether it is difficult or not is your father's decision."
The corner of Lu Fei's mouth curled up: "Although I have only met you a few times, I admire your ability very much. If you were at the helm of Samsung Electronics, there might not be so many troubles."
"Yeah, Mr. Lu, please don't say that."
Li Fuzhen keenly felt that he was trying to drive a wedge between his siblings and hurriedly defended Li Zaiyong. The fortress was most easily broken from within.
"This is my condition, as I said before. I don't want you to accept it, I just want you to convey it."
Lu Fei spread his hands.
Li Yinxin blinked her eyes and murmured in her heart: "Cong Maer Mo Jida (so handsome).
Li Fuzhen raised and lowered the corners of his mouth, drank a few sips of black tea, and then directed the conversation to his sister, prompting the two to chat.
From e-sports to racing...
Li Yinxin seemed to have opened up her chat box and kept talking.
Lu Fei listened patiently, interjecting a few words from time to time.
Laughter filled every corner of the villa, and by the time we chatted, the fire clouds outside the window were as grand as nebulae, and the sun was setting in the west.
Li Yinxin extended an invitation: "If you come to Bangzi Country, I will take you for a ride."
"There is a chance, definitely."
Lu Fei saw off the guests politely.
Li Fuzhen stood up, bent down slightly, and suddenly found a man's hand in his sight.
"Host or guest, please do as you please. Can we shake hands?" Lu Fei said.
Li Fuzhen raised his eyes, and their eyes met. There was no blasphemy or evil in his eyes, and his eyes were full of sincerity and respect.
Between each other, he only held his fingertips lightly and exerted a little force.
It swayed up and down, causing her heartstrings to twitch imperceptibly.
"Oppa, I want to shake hands too!"
Li Yinxin stretched out her hand with a smile, looking cute and cute.
………
It was already late at night when we returned to Boston from San Francisco.
Zhu Youzai was full of complaints. He felt like he was in prison at school. Finally, his wife came to visit him in prison. The couple had only been in love for a few days, and everything revolved around one man, Lu Fei.
"If you knew the fight would end like this, you might as well have made peace from the beginning, and you wouldn't have to be so busy."
"Honey, you are wrong."
Li Fuzhen put on skin care products before going to bed and reviewed her husband's routine.
Li Jianxi originally followed three steps of logic: treat him to a guest, behead him, and accept him as a dog.
The logic of inviting customers to invest in shares is gradually penetrating the Chinese market, just like international brands acquiring Chinese companies and occupying the magpie's nest. If Samsung's supply chain threatens, the dog will be determined.
However, Lu Fei wanted to stand and earn the money.
So YP-Z1 was launched, which was the fuse of the commercial war.
Without a war, Logic's flagship product will be impacted.
If we start a war, we should fight a protracted war. With Samsung's size, logic can be delayed even if it is delayed. What's more, the Wall Street forces behind Samsung, Hua Qi, and *** also want to share logic, so they hit it off.
"But we lost! Samsung wants to negotiate with him."
Zhu Youzai was speechless, Samsung was actually not invincible.
"No one expected that logic would explode with such amazing fighting power, but it is just temporary peace, as long as we cooperate..."
Li Fuzhen was chatting eloquently, but when he turned around, he saw that his husband was worried and had a solemn face.
"Honey, are you listening?"
"Ah, um, uh..."
Zhu Youzai walked over slowly, "Honey, if the peace talks succeed, will you go to China?"
"Theoretically yes, but my eldest brother will never agree."
"I, my dear, I have something to ask of you."
"What?" Li Fuzhen asked doubtfully.
"I want my stick back, I don't want to stay here anymore." Zhu Youzai said weakly.
"What!"
Li Fuzhen's eyes widened, "Father will not agree. He sent you to MIT just to train you. After graduation, you will be assigned to a senior position so that you can convince the public..."
"Am I not going to be able to become a graduate if I don't graduate?"
Zhu Youzai rushed over, "Wife, wife..."
Li Fuzhen looked at his pleading husband and took deep breaths, "My dear, you have persisted for 2 years. If you persist for 2 more years, you will be able to..."
"I can't hold on anymore!"
Zhu Youzai walked forward on his knees, acting like a child who didn't want to go to school. He cried out that during the days when he was tortured by studies, he cried bitterly, suffered from insomnia, despair, and even thought about committing suicide.
Li Fuzhen looked at her beloved security guard husband, kneeling in front of him. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and his face was full of embarrassment.
The man cried bitterly for a while, and the woman tried to persuade her to no avail, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"I will consider telling dad, but he will definitely be angry and even very disappointed with you."
"Wife!!!"
Zhu Youzai raised his head and burst into tears.
Li Fuzhen felt that his heart was being squeezed hard, and the disappointment was heartbreaking. It was impossible to regard his husband as the most important thing, and it was even more impossible to want his husband to be a helper in seizing the legitimate son. He could only rely on himself.
Fortunately, that was the original plan!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Kang Sangmida, my wife~"
Zhu Youzai burst into tears and was as happy as a child.
Li Fuzhen forced a smile and looked at the dressing table out of the corner of his eye.
The glass that reflected the couple seemed to be broken bit by bit in front of their eyes. Strangely, Lu Fei's face appeared out of one or two broken fragments.
He is the person Li Yinxin likes. If he really becomes a brother-in-law, compared with this brother-in-law——
Why is the gap between men so big?
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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