Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

It was this set of data that caused the German team to report an additional 600 million in debugging fees last week.

"I'm sorry Mr. William."

Liang Tingshan turned around to block the operating table, with the oil-stained part of his overalls facing the other party's shiny leather shoes: "It's time to change the lock of the drawing room of Shanyi Heavy Industry."

The searchlight on the ceiling of the workshop suddenly lit up, and William's blond hair shone with a cold metallic glow under the strong light.

His slow and methodical action of unfolding the blueprint suddenly came to a halt - Zhou Qi was leaning against the gantry crane control console, playing with the original German PLC module.

“Liang! Without my team…” William’s blue eyes began to become bloodshot.

"From this moment on, you are relieved of your duties as technical advisor."

Liang Tingshan pressed the red button on the intercom, and the melody of "We Workers Have Power" suddenly sounded on the factory radio: "Attention, security team, the road in workshop No. 3 needs to be cleared."

A dozen mechanics with greasy hands suddenly gathered around, and a big man with a northeastern accent deliberately dropped his wrench on the insulating rubber pad:

"Didn't some people say that the leakage of electricity in our machine tools is a feng shui problem?"

William's knuckles turned white as he clenched the blueprint, and several foreign engineers behind him began to pack up their laptops in a panic.

When the first hard hat rolled off the tool rack, the German team had already retreated to the edge of the workshop's rolling door.

"The door of Yamaichi Heavy Industry is always open to the east."

Liang Tingshan suddenly spoke in German, and looking at the other person's staggering back, he added: "The direction of the sunrise."

Yi Fangzhe was lying on the CNC operating table, calculating something, and his pencil was drawing a meteor-like trajectory on the edge of the drawing.

When Zhou Qi came over, he threw out three A4 papers filled with formulas without even looking up: "Where are the programmers that Lao Lei brought? I want to see three sets of algorithm models before twelve o'clock tonight!"

Eight young engineers came running over with their laptops in their arms. Zhou Qi took out his phone and clicked on the transfer interface: "Each of you will receive an advance of 30,000 yuan for resettlement. All the elderly and children at home will be settled."

He paused and said, "The factory store is open all night, and there's plenty of Red Bull."

Liang Tingshan looked at the workshop which had suddenly become busy. The electronic clock on the wall showed 19:47.

He took out the cold bun from his pocket and took a bite. It was stuffed with mustard greens and tasted the same as the one he had when he started his business twenty years ago.

Zhou Qi was looking down at the documents when Liang Tingshan approached him quickly: "Mr. Zhou, thanks to you this time..."

"Director Liang, I won't say any more polite words."

Zhou Qi closed the folder and glanced at the busy technical team: "The most urgent task is to arrange food and accommodation for these experts. They will stay on site until the problem is solved."

"The logistical support is absolutely in place, but..."

Liang Tingshan looked at the group of programmers in plaid shirts with hesitation.

"I blame myself for neglecting to introduce myself."

Zhou Qi patted the shoulder of the person next to him and said, "This is Lei Jun, the chairman of Jingshan Software, and our deep cooperation partner."

As he spoke, he deliberately shook the cufflinks with the Jingshan badge on his suit.

Liang Tingshan's pupils shrank slightly. Jingshan's name was well-known in the technology circle.

He quickly took out his gilded business card holder and said, "I've heard of Mr. Lei for a long time. This time..."

"Mr. Liang, you're welcome."

Lei Jun handed over his black business card with silver foil. "What Mr. Zhou asked us to do is the highest priority. You can deploy our technical backbones at your disposal."

When the two were exchanging contact information, Zhou Qi noticed the white edge of the business card on Lei Jun's fingertips.

When Liang Tingshan turned to the equipment area, Zhou Qi turned his chair and looked directly at Lei Jun: "The red bloodshot in your eyes is almost as bright as the server indicator light."

"Wang Yudong is creating division."

Lei Jun loosened his tie and pulled up the organizational chart on his tablet: "Among the thirteen core executives, six are clearly on his side, and the other three are wavering."

The holographic projection showed the deep wrinkles between his eyebrows: "What's more troublesome is..."

Zhou Qi tapped his fingertips on the mahogany table and suddenly chuckled: "Remember when you took over, you said you would take Jingshan public in three years? Now you can't even settle an internal fight?"

He took out the tablet and swiped it twice: "These troublemakers have very impressive resumes, but unfortunately..."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned the device upside down on the table.

"You mean..." Lei Jun's Adam's apple rolled.

"I want to see at least five vacancies at the board meeting next week."

Zhou Qi took out a pen and wrote on the note: "Headhunting company list, candidates for the new head of the artificial intelligence department."

The pen tip suddenly paused: "Also, Director Zhao, who is in charge of server procurement, ask him to hand in the access card today."

Lei Jun's hand trembled slightly as he took the note: "Will large-scale layoffs have a negative impact?"

“Do you know why you were given 51% of the voting rights?”

Zhou Qi put the pen back into his chest pocket. The crisp click of the metal buckle was particularly clear in the silence: "What I want is a knife that can split stubborn stones, not an embroidery needle that looks ahead and behind."

A crisis that will shake the foundations of the enterprise is quietly approaching.

"Jingshan has collapsed, can't you build a new Jingshan?"

Zhou Qi stared into Lei Jun's eyes with a sharp gaze: "If you don't even have the courage to burn your boats, how can you realize your business blueprint?"

“This principle…”

"Liang Tingshan's last-ditch effort in the North China market is worth your careful consideration."

Every word was so weighty that it made Lei Jun's pupils shrink slightly. He looked at the angular profile of the young chairman in front of him, and his heart was filled with waves.

It is undeniable that the strategic vision of this helmsman far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"Mr. Zhou is right!"

Lei Jun took a deep breath and solemnly promised: "Please wait and see. This time, the group will not suffer any losses."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qi felt a slight vibration in his trouser pocket.

The moment he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes inadvertently swept across Lin Xindie who was not far away, then he put away the device and nodded slightly: "Just do it."

After watching Lei Jun walk away quickly, Liang Ranran walked over quickly in high heels.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her fingers twisted the corners of her clothes unconsciously: "The group's technical team was able to come back to life, thanks to your help at the critical moment."

"It's too early to say thank you."

Zhou Qi interrupted with a smile, pointing to the figures moving around in the laboratory: "The real battle has just begun."

Following his gaze, Liang Tingshan was having an intense discussion with engineers in front of the equipment. The usually calm R&D director now had a long-lost light in his eyes.

Liang Ranran's voice was a little choked: "Since you injected capital for the reorganization, my father has been in much better spirits."

"Instead of being polite, why don't you do me a favor?"

Zhou Qi changed the subject at the right time: "My brother-in-law Lin Yifeng wants to build a supermarket network in Beijing, but..."

"But I'm totally unfamiliar with the retail industry." Liang Ranran blinked her almond-shaped eyes in confusion.

"You are more familiar with the business ecology of Beijing than he is."

Zhou Qi stroked his cufflinks and chuckled:

"That kid is as stubborn as your father when he was young. He would rather hit his head against a wall than give in when faced with difficulties. Didn't you cooperate well with each other during the previous project docking?"

These words made Liang Ranran's ears slightly red, and she suddenly remembered the scene of tit-for-tat with Lin Yifeng at the bidding meeting half a month ago.

She gathered up her hair and agreed, "I'll contact Mr. Ye right away to make a market research plan."