"Because I deeply feel that in my work at Dream Group, a company has no core technology and the road will not be long..."

Zhou Shuo stood in the audience with a smile and watched Tu Anbei talking. The greatest happiness of an idealist is to meet like-minded people. When his dream is realized, he can make himself feel that my way is not lonely. This is the greatest comfort.

Tu'anbei can avoid the silence of the next twenty years, and I don't know how much changes it will bring to China's IT industry. But at least one change Zhou Shuo has been able to confirm that the inertia of history is not unstoppable.

After Tu Anbei's speech, the host walked onto the stage and said with a smile: "Next, all journalists and friends are welcome to ask questions freely."

"I am Qian Qun, a reporter from Computer Weekly. May I ask Academician Tu, it is said that you left Fantasy Group because you falsely accused General Manager Liu Zongnan of your superiors and left the political struggle. Is this the case?"

As soon as this question was raised, Tu Anbei's face turned pale instantly. Although the Menghai Microelectronics Design Center was successfully established, it was not an exaggeration to say that Dream Group was pulled up with one hand and one foot. Being driven away by his own child would probably be the eternal pain in his heart.

Tu Anbei glanced at Liu Zongnan next to him, and he pursed his lips slightly and smiled innocently. Tu Anbei was silent for a moment, raised his head and said, "I just reported the superior truthfully based on what I personally knew. After the leader understood the matter, he had already dealt with the situation I reported. As for leaving the Dream Group, I don't want to express my opinion on this."

Zhou Shuo frowned. Tu Anbei was a little too honest. He probably hadn't experienced the pens of those reporters twenty years later. Such a soft statement was simply to provide ammunition to attack him for those who were interested.

He looked around, waved to call a staff member over and asked, "Where is the phone number? Take me there quickly."

"I am a reporter from the Weekly Computer News. Academician Tu, after you left, Dream Group cut off almost all the projects you supported. Now Dream Group's performance is about to be the number one in desktop sales in China. Does this prove that the differences between you and General Manager Liu Zongnan have already been identified?"

"I think it's too early to tell the difference, and it's not too late to see it again in twenty years."

"I am a reporter from China's e-commerce affairs. May I ask Academician Tu..."

As reporters asked more and more questions, Zhou Shuo's brows became deeper and deeper. At the press conference of Menghai Microelectronics, how did these reporters get the details of the internal struggle of Dream Group? Why did they seize this point as soon as they came up? He seemed to smell a scent of conspiracy.

However, several questions made Tu Anbei ask his blood and blood radiate. After his face turned red, these reporters turned the bow of the ship and asked Liu Zongnan.

"I am a reporter for computer enthusiasts. General Manager Liu Zongnan, does Dream Group's current investment in Menghai Microelectronics Design Center indicate your efforts in technological research and development? Will the investment in Menghai Microelectronics affect Dream Group's goal of winning the first place in the market this year?"
Chapter completed!