Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

The trip to Chiang Mai was not originally planned by Tan Zhenhua, so after a rush with Bao Yan, he stayed at Shinawatra's house for only one night, said goodbye early the next morning and embarked on the journey in a hurry.

Lin Shuangxi, Lu Jiangang, Zhang Xiaohua and his wife will also set off today and go to Xiangjiang first according to the original plan. They have made an appointment. After the identity problem is resolved, the three will fly directly to San Francisco and meet there-as for They don't have the identity of Xiangjiang, this little matter doesn't need Young Master Tan Er to worry.

Wakuni, Tokyo, Haneda International Airport.

When Tan Zhenhua walked into the arrival hall of the airport, it was already three poles of the sun, watching the bustling crowd outside the airport, listening to the various sounds in his ears, he suddenly felt a little dazed, and immediately remembered a big event!

I'm really in trouble. Young Master Tan Er's English level has improved by leaps and bounds recently, but Japanese is a seven-knowledge-six-knowledge-no-knowledge!

Fortunately, Haneda Airport was very considerate to mark all the signs in English, which allowed him to guess the taxi stop. After changing three cars, he finally ran into a The driver who spoke a few words in English quietly wiped a cold sweat, put his heart back in his stomach, and pondered secretly. It seems that I really need to find a secretary in the future. Well, what kind of one? Or find an exploding body, a secretary to do something, and nothing else...

Forget it, let's be honest, find someone smart and capable. As for the basic requirements, well, proficient in Chinese, English, French, German, Italian, Russian, Japanese, Latin... these languages ​​are necessary conditions!

As Xiao Tan Tan turned these messy thoughts, he scanned the rush of people outside the window until the driver parked the car in front of a skyscraper.

He got out of the car and saw the eye-catching red logo on this skyscraper-TOSHIBA.

This is currently one of the world's largest semiconductor manufacturing companies, the headquarters of Toshiba Corporation. He looked at the building's house number, No. 1, Shibaura 1-chome, Minato-ku, Tokyo. This is it.

"Look at the black hole over there, it must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly."

Tan Zhenhua couldn't help but reverberate loudly in his mind, then smiled slightly and stepped into the building.

...

"Mr Zhenhua, you really came."

When I saw Fujio Masuoka again, Tan Zhenhua clearly noticed that a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, although it was only a short moment.

He stepped forward and shook hands with Fujio Masuoka tightly and said, "Fujio-kun, I happened to be absent when you went to Stanford last time. I am sorry to let you run for nothing."

Fujio Masuoka hurriedly bowed: "No, Zhenhua-kun, you are too polite. Actually, it was mine. I didn't notify you in advance. I don't know how you went to Britain. How is your trip to Britain going well? "

Tan Zhenhua smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Fujio-kun for your concern. The trip to Britain has been very smooth, and my wealth has increased a bit. Moreover, I have a good news to tell you."

"Oh? Mr. Zhenhua, please come to my office to talk...what is the good news?"

"I bought a small computer company in Britain, so that I have a platform on which I can experiment with some of my little ideas without worrying about other factors."

"This is really enviable. Mr. Zhenhua is really generous. For his hobby, he is willing to make such a big investment. Can I know the name of that lucky company?"

"Of course, that company is called AcornRISCMachines, you can call it abbreviated as ARM, it's a small and humble company, but Fujio-kun, what I actually want to say is, if I'm lucky, I also want to invite Fujio-kun to be here Experiment with some fresh ideas in a small company."

"Of course, if there is a chance... wait, Mr. Zhenhua, what was the name of the company you just bought?"

"AcornRISCMachines, referred to as ARM, what's wrong?"

"So, no wonder, no wonder!" Fujio Masuoka sighed in surprise and shook his head, which was very funny.

Tan Zhenhua asked strangely: "What's wrong with Fujio-kun, is there any problem?"

Fujio Masuoka replied: "Zhenhua-kun, this is the case. Since the end of last year, this ARM company has begun to order DRAM chips from Toshiba, and the number of orders is getting larger and larger. Before Christmas, they became us again. The world’s first buyer of Toshiba’s latest 128KDRAM chip. Out of business practices, we conducted a small business background investigation on this company and learned that this is a newly emerging British computer company and has just won the British The largest purchase order for a personal computer in history-but we don't know that this company is actually Zhenhua your company-Oh, by the way, Zhenhua, don’t you know that it is in your ARM company’s computer , Is the memory chip used by Toshiba?"

"Uh, this..."

Tan Zhenhua blushed rarely. He really didn't know about this. All the development and production of ARM computers were handled by the actual heads of the two companies, Herman Hauser and Chris Curry. Tan Zhenhua only looked at the financial statements occasionally-to be honest, sometimes he didn't even bother to look at the financial statements, so he just pushed it to Guo Zhaode for supervision. In this way, how could Hermann Hauser and Chris Curry remember to tell him which chip was used in the computer's memory?

Fortunately, Fujio Zenggang did not delve into this issue, but regretfully said: "If you knew you were the boss of ARM, then Mr. President of Toshiba Electronics would definitely come out to receive you personally. After all, you We are already a long-term high-quality major customer of our company-no, it is still too late, Mr. Zhenhua, wait a moment, I will inform the president..."

Tan Zhenhua quickly grabbed the Fujio Masuoka who wanted to get up to call, and said, "No, Mr. Fujio, please don't inform your president. I am here in a purely personal capacity this time, and my purpose is also related to ARM's business. Nothing, I just want to come and see one of my good friends, Mr. Fujio."

Fujio Zenggang suddenly got excited again, stood up and bowed again: "Thank you, Zhenhua-kun, you regard me as your good friend, and you come to see me from all the distances. I am so grateful."

Tan Zhenhua complained about the superficial etiquette of the Japanese country in his heart, and had to stand up and replied: "Fujio-kun, although we only met in a hurry on the plane, I think many of the ideas of the two of us and I have a coincidence, and I have very similar views on the future of the electronics industry. This should be what people often say is like-minded? So I regard Fujio-kun as my good friend, but I don’t know if Fujio-kun is. See it the same way."

Tan Zhenhua’s sensational remarks were heard in Fujio’s ears, and he immediately felt that “life is a confidant is enough”, and now he bowed again: “Mr. Zhenhua, of course I also regard you as mine. Good friends, best friends."

But what he didn't know was that what Tan Zhenhua was thinking at the moment was: Fujio-kun, you are really a simple person, so I'm sorry, I'm going to stretch out my clutches to you.