The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

This voice...

It's more like the music played by Noah's phone before.

It's just...purer and more beautiful than that music.

Gu Weimian stood up from his seat and took out a... mobile phone?

Is that a mobile phone?

Everyone stared.

The light and thin squares made of metal flashed with a cold texture under the light.

But it becomes more and more mysterious and fascinating.

The music stopped abruptly after playing a few words.

Gu Weimian answered the phone,

"Is Maura interested? That's good. I might have to leave empty-handed today on Noah's side.

She smiled slightly,

"Okay, see you at Mora headquarters later."

She hung up the phone, put the phone on the table aside, and packed up the documents on the table.

When he raised his eyes, he saw everyone looking at him.

To be precise...it's the mobile phone she has on hand.

The employees of the Ning Group who were about to walk out of the conference room stopped one after another.

He even took a few steps back.

The expressions of Stephen and Mao Wenbo both changed.

The two people took a step forward almost at the same time,

"This mobile phone..."

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere that had already relaxed suddenly became filled with gunpowder again.

Gu Weimian took the phone in his hand and played with it.

"What's wrong with the phone? The meeting has just ended, right? It shouldn't be offensive if I make a call... right?"

Stephen immediately said, "No, of course no offense! If Miss Gu wants to call, just call."

His eyes never left the phone.

Although the music just lasted only for a moment, anyone with ears could hear it.

I don’t know how much better than Noah’s phone!

Stephen's Adam's apple slid, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Mao Wenbo on the side spoke first,

"Mianmian, is this mobile phone your product? Are all these technologies yours?"

"Yeah, what's wrong? Is it weird?"

As she said this, she put her phone on the pad with her hands. The movement was so big that everyone in the conference room gasped, fearing that Gu Weimian would drop the phone.

Mao Wenbo's eyes bloomed with a burning light,

"Can these technologies... this mobile phone be sold to us?"

Gu Weimian glanced at Mao Wenbo strangely.

"Isn't this... not good? Didn't you say before... that I don't understand mobile phones at all? After all, we are old friends, so it would not be good to trick you."

She tilted her head and raised the corners of her mouth, but there was no emotion in her amber eyes.

Calm and cool.

Mao Wenbo's face froze. It took him a few seconds to recover, and he said with a stiff smile,

"Mianmian... I just, I just had a short-circuit in my head, and I said something indiscriminately. Just think of me as a bullshit again, and don't take it to heart."

Gu Weimian smiled slightly,

"Mr. Mao, don't worry, I will definitely not take your shit to heart, but...half of the shares of Ning's mobile phone are owned by Noah, and the largest shareholder...isn't it no longer Ning's?" Group? Can you make the decision to buy my technology?”

Noah originally owned 20% of the shares, but just now, in the contract they signed, Noah got another 30% of the shares.

That adds up to 50%.

It has long exceeded the shares held by Ning Group.

Mao Wenbo's face instantly turned pale, his whole body was shaky and he almost fell.