According to the bias of the domestic media, if there is a company whose market value is equal to Philips, Airbus, and BMW, it will definitely be blown up and give it the name of America.
ASML, a high-tech company that has just become financially independent from Philips, does have many American employees and many technologies originate from the United States, but many people have overlooked the most important point:
80% of ASML's supply chain is in Europe, and 41% is in its home country, the Netherlands; there are 5,000 suppliers, 1,600 of which are in the Netherlands. In the Zeiss semiconductor optical department with only a few dozen people, ASML accounts for one-third of the shares.
The so-called U.S. regulatory agreement has long been broken through its own efforts.
In 1989, when the United States decided to sell PE, the former leader in lithography machines, it meant that it had already launched a competition for lithography machines!
Now, at the beginning of a new century.
ASML, which has achieved financial independence by relying on a single competing product, is certainly powerful, but its employees’ favorite thing to do is to walk around wearing T-shirts that read:
Defeat the islanders.
And Zhao Song is only doing three things:
1. Put a blank check in front of the reviewers and delay the publication of all Lin Jian's basic scientific research papers. As for "water can shorten the wavelength of light", it has never happened.
Today, the plane crashed.
2. The Central Control Department fully supports Nikon in suing ASML for infringing its patents and requires a ban on sales in the United States, and fully supports Intel from falling to its rivals.
3. In the market exchange market, the only condition for the island country not to suppress Tesla is 25 units of Nikon s520d dry lithography equipment priced at a premium of US$5 million. For flower growers in the next ten years, dry lithography is enough!
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15:45 pm.
Zhao Rong's business car has been squeezed out of the small courtyard.
"Dong dong~"
Knocking on the door, opening the door, Xingsheng sat in the car with a sullen face.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Rong asked curiously.
"Several massage and convenience stores owned by a cousin of mine in the Middle East were bombed."
"..." Zhao Rong suppressed his laughter and asked pretending to be concerned, "Is he okay?"
"He was bombed by artillery shells when he went out, but they were just trying to scare him, just to make him go bankrupt and come back naked."
If the person is fine, Zhao Rong will not be polite: "You deserve it! Who told you not to investigate, but to raid the door without saying hello, the richest man was arrested, and the business negotiations that the whole province valued were disrupted by you.
Just because of your recklessness, we went to great lengths to wipe your butt."
"If there is any problem, just investigate it clearly," Xingsheng said nonchalantly, but the gloomy look on his face still made Zhao Rong laugh. "Which department does this courtyard belong to, and they are allowed to treat it as their own office?"
"It doesn't matter which department it is. From today on, this courtyard will have three connections and one connection." Looking at Xingsheng's dumbfounded look, Zhao Honor replied with schadenfreude, "1.67 million, you need to pay for this money. Whatever you want,
If you take someone away, you have to pay a price."
"%￥#%" Xing Sheng scolded.
Zhao Rong praised: "It seems that our little apprentice has already started training."
Looking at the small courtyard filled with orioles and swallows, the beauties are like clouds, and I am filled with envy, jealousy and hatred:
"Now that we've left the army, why are we still here, checking up on him and filling in his vacancies?"
Zhao Rong shook his head solemnly:
"We cannot be confused by him, nor can we treat him as a peer. He is too young. And when young people make mistakes, some people will always be forgiven."
Xingsheng paused, nodded slowly, and suddenly saw a figure flashing outside the window.
"Liao Yingzhu is here."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong immediately looked up and after confirming Liao Yingzhu, his face turned red: "There should be news soon..."
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang.
"This is the secretary's office. Are you Director Zhao Rong?"
"I am Zhao Rong."
Zhao Rong excitedly pressed the phone tightly to his ear without making any sound:
"Okay, thank you, I'll arrive early."
Xingsheng asked expectantly: "How's it going? Are you sure?"
"It's confirmed," Zhao Rong showed a bright smile, "The agreement will be signed at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Zhonghai Electronics Mall."
After saying that, she tried to calm down before picking up her cell phone and dialing:
"David, have you also received the news? Very good. I think it would be better for you to propose the recall of the board of directors after the agreement is signed."
"..."
"Okay, thank you David."
Putting down the phone again, Zhao Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on his seat, and murmured:
"Xingsheng, keep an eye on him in the next day. Based on my understanding of Zhao Song, he will definitely not be willing to be manipulated by us and cause any trouble...!"
"Don't worry, all the boys under my command have been released. My old friends from the public security system will answer my call at any time."
"Let's use it sparingly. If we don't live up to our expectations, this kind of legacy from our fathers will become less and less the more we use it."
"..." Xingsheng was speechless. After a while, he said leisurely: "I heard that a total of 4 landing agreements were signed in the northwest in the past four hours?"
"That's 5 items."
Zhao Rong sighed: "Zhang Lina is right, waste is a crime. If it were us, how many political achievements would we get, how many favors would we have to give out, how many people would we have to get promoted and make a fortune..."
Xingsheng also cursed in a low voice: "M!~"
"It's useless to be angry," Zhao Rong cheered up. "The whole country is playing a game of chess. Without Zhongguancun Holdings' national chessboard, we don't have the confidence to covet Tesla. Now, he has no money!
Lao Xing, it’s the last day, you must keep an eye on him!”
Xingsheng picked up the phone and said through gritted teeth: "I'll shake people again!"
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15:58 minutes.
The small courtyard was lined with cars, and the first floor of the small courtyard was packed with people.
In order to make up for the work lost in the past few days, Liu Ying brought half of her secretarial team.
The original prison cell has been quickly transformed into a comfortable president's office.
Liu Ying had already put away her flirtatious ways and turned into a professional chief secretary. For four hours, she stood behind Zhao Song without moving, listening to Zhao Song's instructions, holding a PDA and documents in her hands.
Alternating back and forth, the two clerical secretaries behind him also kept alternating.
Zhao Song rarely interferes in company management, but he wants to manage those unruly company managers and he will stick to his word!
Now, the scabbard is back in place, and the joint investment plan that was originally going to go off the track has begun to return to the right track, making countless concerned eyes breathe a sigh of relief.
16:05
The busyness continues, Liao Yingzhu and Wen Zhenwen stand side by side in front of the desk.
The tense atmosphere on the first floor of the building reached its extreme. Amidst the roars, the beautiful secretaries did not dare to express their anger and tried their best to keep their busy footsteps quiet.
"Call Xu Liangying and ask her how to tell the story of the empty hand and the white wolf?"
Zhao Song's roar came again:
"The lies in the stock market will be exposed as soon as they are exposed. Our task is not to boost the stock price, but to retain funds. Ask that Sabi girl, if you don't invest funds, how can you retain those investors who are already in trouble?"
Wen Zhenwen, who was sprayed with spit, wiped it casually, raised the phone that had been dialed and shouted in a loud voice:
"You heard it."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Zhao Song turned a blind eye, but when Liu Ying handed over the new document, he just took a look at it and continued to yell:
"What's going on at Nanda Optoelectronics? Haven't the two listed companies finished negotiating with the local government? Why aren't the news released?"
Wen Zhenwen shouted back: "No money! The China Securities Regulatory Commission wants to suspend trading, and the 2 billion we promised has not been seen yet."
Liao Yingzhu said: "There is also good news. Affected by gossip, the decline of those two companies has stopped recently, and the withdrawal of funds from the technology sector has stalled."