45: Chapter 45: Hua Xing Joins the Fanmi Developer Alliance!!!

For ordinary netizens, Fanmi was just a clarification statement, but for domestic internet enterprises, it was undoubtedly a bombshell.

Inside the CEO's office of Huaxing Technology, Ren Fengxing looked at the news about the Fanmi Developer Alliance on his phone, his expression complex.

"It seems that Fanmi Technology has actually chosen to go to war!"

"In that case, there is no room for maneuver left!" Luo Jiancheng sighed with emotion, letting out a silent sigh in his heart.

It was very tough, but foreign businesses would definitely unite. It was almost predictable that after this statement was issued, the reactions of the foreign companies behind it would be fierce, and the subsequent attacks against Fanmi Technology would only become more intense.

"Room for maneuver?" Ren Fengxing smiled, shook his head, and spoke again: "You should have seen it too; domestic technology enterprises cannot take a step back if they want to rise. If you retreat, the opponent will only push further; there is simply no room for maneuver! We are not far from that day. The current Fanmi is the best example. We must cast aside all illusions and accelerate the backup plan!!"

Ren Fengxing's expression was very serious, because he knew clearly what Fanmi was facing; perhaps in the future, it would be them.

"Old Luo, we should also do something..." Ren Fengxing made a decision in his heart.

"What can we do?" Luo Jiancheng frowned.

"Join the Fanmi Developer Alliance!" Ren Fengxing's tone was resolute.

"We also have related research plans; are we just giving them up like this?"

"Not giving them up; our plans will continue, but we are looking for ways to cooperate. If Fanmi cannot hold out, then we will continue to fully execute our plans."

Ren Fengxing shook his head and said in a deep voice.

He knew deeply that one company being strong was not true strength; sooner or later, it would be suppressed to death by all sides. What Huaxia Technology needed was a hundred flowers blooming.

In Fanmi's current situation, the most urgent need was to establish the software ecosystem for the Pangu System. If Fanmi could succeed, he wouldn't mind offering timely help. This was also a very good opportunity for Huaxing.

"I understand!" After a moment of silence, Luo Jiancheng understood what Ren Fengxing meant.

"By the way, have you found any information about the person behind Fanmi?" Ren Fengxing changed the subject.

"It is said that when Lei Jun first arrived in Hangzhou City, he went to see someone, but that person..." Luo Jiancheng hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "That person seems to be a high school student who has just started college!"

"Just started college?" Ren Fengxing was also stunned for a moment; clearly, this result was somewhat unexpected.

"Forget it, stop investigating!"

He shook his head, thought for a moment, and continued: "Try to contact him directly to see if we can meet. Investigating behind someone's back is never good!"

"Okay, I'll contact him!"

...

Hangzhou City University.

In the dormitory, Zhou Fan looked at a returned project research application, his expression somewhat helpless.

"It seems I have to think of another way!"

Zhou Fan knew very well that the situation at Fanmi was not yet stable, and establishing a laboratory definitely wouldn't happen that quickly, but he couldn't just sit idle during this time.

Each project at the company was already on the right track, and he only needed to provide remote guidance, so he could start preparing for another matter.

At Hangjiang University, there were several partners he knew from his previous life, and they were the real core technical personnel. If he could cultivate them in advance, it would undoubtedly accelerate another direction of his project.

He originally wanted to gather those people in school, form a research team, and use the school's laboratory to first do some preliminary material research for Room-Temperature Superconductivity. After all, he was already familiar with those people from his previous life; getting them back together wouldn't be difficult, and he didn't need to worry about their character.

But clearly, he had oversimplified the problem. Although he was the provincial top scorer, he was still just a freshman.

There was some flexibility in his studies, but starting a project directly was clearly somewhat unrealistic.

"A team must be built; after all, some specialized research personnel need to be cultivated slowly..."

Zhou Fan muttered to himself, and then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes gradually brightened.

"Actually, as long as I can recruit people, it's fine. A research group can't be set up for now, but what about a Club..."

Zhou Fan slapped his thigh, and instantly had an idea. At this moment, a noisy sound came from outside the dormitory.

"See my new phone? Fast charging, Pangu operating system, look at this design, this appearance, this texture, it's simply amazing! Serves you guys right for not snatching one..."

"Stop showing off. Oh my, this phone is great in every way, except it's too cold when put in your pocket!"

"Damn, I really want to beat the people in dormitory 608 to death..."

"Me too! I'm preparing a sack."

"Then I'm preparing a brick..."

"What do you need a brick for? Just use a baseball bat!!"

With the noisy sounds outside, Zhou Fan was a bit speechless. Young people who lived freely were sometimes quite punchable, even he, listening to the voices, wanted to beat up Qian Donglai and Sun Chuyang.

Clearly, they had taken their phones out for a parade, becoming the coolest guys in the dormitory building.

As the dormitory door was pushed open, Chen Bing stepped in first.

"Alright, isn't it just a new phone? If you don't have one, you don't have one, big deal!" Chen Bing was a bit speechless, and raised his hand to greet Zhou Fan.

Qian Donglai and Sun Chuyang were just about to retort, but seeing Zhou Fan sitting at the table, they instantly swallowed the words that were on their lips.

Clearly, they were considering Zhou Fan's self-esteem.

"I have one too..." Zhou Fan smiled and took his phone out of his pocket.

Several people were stunned, then quickly stepped forward to surround Zhou Fan.

"Wow, Old Zhou, you're something!" Chen Bing's expression became a bit strange: "Secretly grabbing a new phone to amaze everyone, you really managed to pull off that act!"

"I told you I was a shareholder of Fanmi, but you didn't believe me..." Zhou Fan shook his head. Seeing the three of them looking at him with disbelief, he couldn't help but shake his head again. Pausing slightly, he changed the subject:

"I have an idea, I don't know if you guys are interested?"

"Let's hear it!"

"Establishing a Table Tennis Club?" Zhou Fan said with a smile. Previously, they weren't very familiar with each other, but after interacting for a few days, he had already confirmed that the Chen Bing in front of him was the future world-renowned, distinguished first-class engineering academician in the field of materials science.

Qian Donglai and Sun Chuyang were also not simple; if he remembered correctly, they were both future backbone forces of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

"Table Tennis Club?" Qian Donglai and Sun Chuyang looked at each other, then quickly shook their heads.

"Not interested!"

"I'm not interested either!"

After hearing this, Zhou Fan smiled, then looked at Chen Bing, waiting for his answer.

"I do know how to play table tennis, but doesn't our school already have several Table Tennis Clubs?" Chen Bing asked with a confused expression and tone.

"Just because they exist, can't we build another one?"

"That's not it... but..."

"You guys need to date, right? I'll get each of you another fanmi mobile phone!" Zhou Fan said, offering a highly tempting proposition.

"Really?"

"Really."

"The phone doesn't matter; what matters is that I love playing table tennis."

Chen Bing's eyes lit up immediately, his attitude did a 180-degree turn instantly, and he reached out to promise, vowing solemnly.

Qian Donglai and Sun Chuyang watched, shaking their heads with some disdain.

"What a shameful thing!"

"Really has no bottom line..."