Chapter 57 For ARM(2/2)
Sikong Ling: "The CAD team you created is very good. I think that people who create such an outstanding team with ambitious goals cannot be real terrorists. But I dare not say your father. Okay, what's wrong with you?"
Ista lowered his head lightly and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just want to see you again. Now you are becoming more and more legendary. I finally came to England. I don't want to miss it, so I dared to invite you over. If you are very busy, then... then forget it."
Sikong Ling laughed: "Since you are here, just sit for more. Oh, it's been more than a year. I know for the first time that I am the Young King, or I heard it from you."
When Ista heard him start to reminisce about the past, he happily said, "Did you buy ARM? How much did it cost?"
Sikong Ling thought about it and decided not to keep it confidential: "It's $7 billion on the books."
Ista: "Oh, I spent a lot of money. Is ARM really worth so much? There are 3 billion left, and I am still preparing to invest in AMOLED, right?"
Sikong Ling: "You know a lot about my business."
Ista: "I also know that you are investing in nuclear-powered aircraft. This is too imaginative, but I am not optimistic. Before nuclear-powered cars and trains are built, the plane that falls off at any time is too terrifying and too dangerous."
Sikong Ling: "Even nuclear aircraft carriers and nuclear submarines used for wars can be built, so why can't civilian nuclear aircraft be built? This is still promising, because I only require very small reactors. According to scientists from the Idaho Nuclear Engineering Laboratory under the Ministry of Energy, in theory, it is possible to build small reactors that do not produce nuclear leakage at all. According to my further investigation, it is indeed possible, but there are currently no like-minded and powerful institutions to help us, so let us put it aside for the time being."
Ista: "Okay. I'm optimistic about your AMOLED because many powerful universities are preparing to join your equity pool, which looks spectacular. As for CPU manufacturing, I think others think the market prospects are unclear."
Sikong Ling: "It doesn't matter. The value of ARM lies in the future. If it is really not good, at least it won't pay too much. Samsung wants to build RISC CPUs. Now I'm standing upstream than Samsung, and it's fun to think about it. Samsung is a powerful company and has a very vicious vision in hardware development, so it's like AMOLED and I also develop this."
Ista: "Your projects seem to be a little too many. What is the status of ARM in your heart? Will you come to the UK often in the future?"
Sikong Ling: "SiliconFen, it will be here every six months. In addition to ARM, there are also the CAD companies you created. They are designing the best unattended service stations for TwitterBox to make up for the shortcomings of the convenience store network. The UK is still very talented in design, but unfortunately the manufacturing industry is not good. I may put the CPU manufacturing center in Ireland."
Ista sighed quietly and said, "I am so envious to see your career in full swing. I am almost sick when I live in seclusion..."
Sikong Ling smiled slightly: "What do you want to do?"
Ista's eyes showed a look of yearning, then he said, "I can't do anything, the company is gone, and the money is gone. Don't look at the value of this villa. It's my last place to settle down. My father asked me to go to Afghanistan. If he didn't listen to him, he wouldn't fund me. Actually... he also complained about me. If I hadn't leaked his situation, he wouldn't have been noticed by the CIA."
She said it tactfully, in fact, the downs and downs of their family were all caused by Sikong Ling's exposure to the CIA.
Sikong Ling laughed dryly: "Oh, I'm so cruel. I want you to go to Afghanistan with him."
Ista: "You said, if I sell this house, will I make a comeback?"
Sikong Ling: "You can go to other places, Britain and the United States, probably can't stay."
Ista: "The power of the Americans is everywhere, where can I tolerate me?"
Sikong Ling: "That's right... you don't want to go to a country like Afghanistan. Our ideas are quite similar. I don't like the Third World either."
Ista: "Actually... I think PRC is pretty good."
Sikong Ling: "Better than Afghanistan."
Obviously, the young king has a strong self-control. Of course, this guy is often addicted to work and has been separated from GF for several months. Although Ista is the top beauty and dresses very attractively, she is very likely to be a disaster. Sikong Ling said that he was sincere because he didn't believe she was a terrorist, but this does not mean that the terrorist would have nothing to do with her family.
The beauty spoke more and more gently under the lamp, and Sikong Ling was still as heart-warming as a mirror.
Finally, Ista tempted: "I wonder if I can do something for you? I think you can only dare to ask me in this world..."
No matter how powerful the control is, it is limited. Sikong Ling did not look at her eyes and said frankly: "There is no suitable position in my team."
Ista sighed softly and said, "I understand. It's okay, then I can only appreciate you constantly innovating and creating miracles from afar. I will pray for you... No, if you believe this, forget it..."
Sikong Ling said "Yesta, you have to find the wonderful things of life by yourself. Although you don't love the third world countries, you still have no reason to compassion for those backward civilizations. This is our biggest difference. Some civilizations, some cultures, some people, and some organizations must be eliminated."
Ista: "You said it too... cruel."
Sikong Ling: "It's not cruel, nature does not have the difference between cruelty and kindness. All human nature is unconceptual in nature. This indiscrimination is so beautiful in the eyes of people with high emotional intelligence, and it exists at the same time as evolution. Evolution is an indiscriminate elimination. You can't imagine how many natural choices we primates, humans, and yourself survived. This seemingly cold indiscriminate indiscrimination is so unacceptable to most people. Because there are always people who think deeply in their hearts that there must be one thing that is absolutely true, and there must be some things that are absolutely evil and absolutely not supposed to be. This is moral truthism, and the world is not like this."
Ista: "Beautiful...I can't see beauty, only cruelty."
Sikong Ling: "Okay, then it's cruel. It's all because we were taught in childhood that we imagined the world so perfectly that it was difficult to accept facts. Human education really failed, and connecting with facts became a difficult thing."
Ista: "I feel like I'm abandoned by the world now...what should I do?"
Sikongling: "Do you still believe in Allah?"
Ista: “Shouldn’t we be grateful for the environment that raised us?”
Sikong Ling: "It shouldn't be. The weak will not dare to admit that it is organized ignorance that keeps themselves in a rotten cage. I would rather be ungrateful, escape from the cage and throw myself into the arms of freedom."
Ista: "You never treat yourself as a good person, do you?"
Sikong Ling said coldly: "Yes. And I think admitting that you are not kind is the greatest kindness, because everyone has a demon in their hearts. You think you are an angel, but you are not."
He stood up and prepared to leave, saying, "It is the greatest evil to persuade people to do good. As the human at the top of the food chain, is there anything more ridiculous than sympathizing with the grass eaten by sheep and the sheep eaten by lions? As a human individual who has to earn every penny by himself, what other human beings are more evil than swearing to give up and fulfill yourself?"
Ista shouted loudly: "It's not like this!" Her nice voice was a little deformed at this moment. Sikong Ling's view of good and evil was too subverting her worldview.
Sikong Ling hit her without any mercy: "I have no interest in saving fools. There is no kindness, only alliances. There is no evil, only food chain. Although I have no interest, it does not hinder my imagination. If I could dominate a country with strong power, I would ban missionary, but I could be stupid myself. I think the human rights of religious freedom have been abused. It is okay to believe it yourself, and it is impossible to deceive others. Now, you know that we cannot be together, and there is no hope for us whether we are lovers or working together."
He didn't have made up his mind to say these words, but was stimulated by her father's sudden appearance. He had a little fantasy of a romantic encounter, but now he had made up his mind to stay away from all the "kind" monsters and monsters.
Chapter completed!