Zhao Zhi was not overwhelmed by Fu Song's flattery and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Fu, don't put a high hat on me, at least I still don't see any hope of overtaking my competitors."

"If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between it and salted fish? Is it sister... Mr. Fu?"

"Haha!" A burst of laughter broke out in the room, and they turned their heads and looked into the corner.

Those who dare to speak like this in such an occasion will have no one except Liang Yin.

Fu Song frowned and said, "Is there any part you can talk here? Either listen honestly or you go out!"

Liang Yin shivered in fear and quickly shrank her head back.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, what a big deal!" Zhao Zhi quickly spoke to smooth things over. "Don't you often talk about this? Liang Yin is right. One of us here counts the other. Which one did not come together for the same dream? Do you think so?"

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, with a surprisingly loud voice, as if they were about to vent the depression in their hearts.

Fu Song's eyes swept across everyone's face. For a moment, his heart seemed to be hit by something, his nose was a little sore, and his eyes seemed to have gray.

He didn't want to show his weakness in front of so many people, and cursed with a smile: "Your fucking voice is too loud, it knocked the hotel down, I'll let you compensate!"

Zhao Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Don't be afraid, everyone, you just want to waste it, anyway, they will be recorded in General Fu's account in the end!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

After everyone laughed enough, Fu Song said: "Mr. Zhao just said that he would not see the hope of overtaking his competitors for the time being. This is the truth. We must face the reality and face the gap between us. But we also have our advantages, and our advantages are the domestic market."

Speaking of this, Fu Song raised his volume and said, "Although the domestic market is far inferior to the US market now, I believe that it will not take long for the domestic market to catch up with the US and even surpass the US.

Do you don’t believe it? It doesn’t matter. I can make a bet with you. At most twenty years, that is, before 2013, our country will become the largest computer market in the world. Does anyone dare to bet with me?"

Zhao Zhi was the first to shake his head: "Go with you and you will lose every bet!"

"Just know!" Fu Song smiled, "Our confidence comes from the domestic market. Relying on the domestic market, we can attack and retreat and defend. In this competition, we have become invincible.

So, what are we afraid of? What should we do? Nothing else is just fucking him!"

"Fuck it!"

"Fuck it!"

"Fuck it!"

When Liang Yin and He Jia rolled their eyes when they heard a group of big men swearing in unison, they rolled their eyes, but why did they feel very excited? They wanted to shout fuck him!

Zhao Zhi secretly gave Fu Song a thumbs up: "I deserve to be a political counselor, awesome!"

"Learn from me!" Fu Song said with a little smugness, then pressed down with both hands. After everyone calmed down, he continued: "Even if we lose, we can afford to lose. Everyone should not have any ideological burden in their hearts, so you can speak freely, no matter whether you say it right or not, it doesn't matter!"

After being fed by Fu Song, everyone let go and discuss it one by one.

Finally, everyone's opinions gradually became unified: if Yuanwang computer platform wants to open up the US market, it must give consumers a must-buy reason.

Although the opinions are unified, a bigger question arises - what is the reason why Yuanwang computer platform does not have to be bought?
Chapter completed!