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Chapter 137 Press Conference

It was noon when I fell asleep, and it was morning when I woke up again.

When Zhang Zhai opened his eyes in a daze, Dabai had disappeared.

Going to bed after staying up late should have a headache and drowsiness, but Zhang Zhai didn't. Instead, he felt that he would wake up naturally after a full sleep.

Zhang Zhai sat up and got out of bed.

"Father, while you were asleep, Hua Menglian sent a message to inform you that you will attend the press conference tomorrow morning." A1's voice sounded at the right time.

"So fast?" Zhang Zhai was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it. Hua Menglian couldn't be messing around.

"Reply to her, just say that I already know and will attend on time"

"Okay, father, I have replied."

Zhang Zhai nodded and said nothing.

"Gulu Gulu..."

Zhang Zhai rubbed his stomach, no matter how powerful he is, he is still human and will be hungry.

He didn't dawdle, the growling in his stomach urged him to go to the cafeteria of Xihe's headquarters.

There are a total of eight canteens in the Xihe Headquarters Park, which are located in eight directions, and are named after directions, such as East Canteen, Northeast Canteen, and Northwest Canteen.

At this time, Zhang Zhai went to the West canteen, because this canteen was the closest to his laboratory.

The canteen is very spacious and has three floors. Chinese food buffet and Chinese stir fry on the first floor, Western food buffet on the second floor, and quiet private rooms on the third floor.

The first and second floors are provided to company employees for free. The buffet dishes are rich in color, flavor and taste. Star professional chefs are hired. In this regard, Xihe Technology is better than any company's canteen.

Zhang Zhai went to the private room on the third floor of the West Canteen at the moment, not because of the delicious food on the third floor, but purely because of the quietness.

In addition to providing free meals for employees of Xihe Technology, the first and second floors also provide paid meals for tourists.

With the advancement of the Zhai City plan, more and more tourists come to visit.

At the moment, Zhai City has no other places to eat except for the eight canteens of Xihe Technology.

So every meal time, the first and second floors of the eight cafeterias will be full of people.

If Zhang Zhai appears and is discovered, I don't know what kind of riots will be caused.

Therefore, he can only go to the third floor.

Go up to the third floor and go directly into the private room.

Today, the three people who protected him personally stood at the door, and one followed him into the private room and stood behind him.

Randomly ordered something suitable for breakfast, but Zhang Zhai didn't ask the 'spider' behind him to eat together.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, it doesn't work at all.

These guys were more stubborn than the other, and Zhang Zhai had no choice but to give up.

Zhang Zhai drank a glass of milk, and was about to quietly finish the fried egg in front of him, when suddenly a familiar voice came from outside.

"Professor Wang, you're being polite, but it's not that I don't want you to see Mr. Zhang, it's because he doesn't have time. How about this, let me talk to Mr. Zhang..."

"Hey...well then, I..."

"Come in, I'm in room 1."

With Zhang Zhai's sensitive ears, he heard the conversation outside clearly.

One of them should be Hua Menglian, so Zhang Zhai simply called out and stopped them.

A few seconds after Zhang Di's voice fell, footsteps came from outside the door.

One person pushes the door and enters, followed by the other, Zhang Zhai looks up, the one who pushes the door and enters, isn't it Hua Menglian?

However, there was another person standing beside her. This was an old man who looked about sixty years old. He was dressed plainly, with an off-white shirt on his upper body and black casual trousers on his lower body.

From the point of view of clothing, this person is no different from ordinary old people.

But those eyes that were a bit cloudy but still firm, and his polite and appropriate movements made people realize that this old man was very cultivated and had a refined temperament, which attributed him to a polymath.

"Professor Wang, hello."

Zhang Di got up and stretched out his hands.

Regardless of age or other factors, this Professor Wang deserves his respect.

"Mr. Zhang! I finally saw you!" Professor Wang felt a little excited when he saw Zhang Zhai, and also stretched out his hands.

Clasping hands together, Zhang Zhai could feel that Professor Wang's hand was trembling slightly.

"I just heard that Professor Wang wants to see me for something?" Zhang Zhai said straight to the point.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, there are some questions that I have always wanted to ask you in person, mainly about nanowire batteries." Professor Wang said excitedly.

"Professor Wang, don't worry, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Zhang Zhai glanced at the half-baked fried egg, and then at Professor Wang who seemed to be bursting with tens of thousands of questions immediately.

I sighed in my heart, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this breakfast.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still respectfully invite this Professor Wang to sit down.

At this time, Hua Menglian also gave a simple explanation.

"Mr. Zhang, Professor Wang is the world's top expert in the field of new battery research. He has published many papers and led the team to do a lot of innovative research on new batteries. He is now the director of Xihe's new battery research laboratory."

Zhang Zhai finally understood that this Professor Wang was the leader of Xihe's research team in terms of batteries.

As soon as Hua Menglian's voice fell, before Zhang Zhai could speak, Professor Wang said with emotion: "In front of Mr. Zhang, how can I be called an expert."

"At first, I thought it was just a fluke that Mr. Zhang was able to make solid-state lithium-ion batteries even if he was talented. But when I saw the research materials of nanowire batteries yesterday, I felt like a ridiculous frog in a well.

Mr. Zhang, your idea is bold! Innovation! But it is realistic! It's simply amazing! Genius idea! "Professor Wang sighed with emotion.

"I feel like I've lived in a dog's stomach at my age."

Zhang Zhai had heard too many compliments like this, but he still felt comfortable with this kind of praise from fellow scientists.

"Professor Wang, you are too much for the prize," Zhang Di said with a hypocritical humility with a smile on his lips.

"Professor Wang, if you have any questions, just ask. If I can answer, I will definitely answer."

"Mr. Zhang, I got your nanowire battery research materials yesterday. I read them all night, but I still can't understand some parts, such as here..." Professor Wang was not polite, and asked straight to the point.

Zhang Zhai smiled when he heard the question, not because he asked a stupid question, but because he just hit the point.

"About this issue, it is actually one of the difficulties of nanowire batteries. Regarding this issue, I only have a simple idea..."

...

Beside, Hua Menglian saw that Zhang Zhai was chatting with Professor Wang as if no one was there, and felt a little helpless.

...

While Zhang Zhai and Professor Wang were excitedly chatting about nanowire batteries.

The rotten Apple company in the United States, the atmosphere is a little tense.

"What did you say? They lowered the price of solid-state batteries to 100 yuan?" Cook roared angrily.

"Yes, Mr. Cook, are we going to follow suit now?"

"Asshole! Follow the price cut? Are you a fool? 100 RMB is not even enough for the cost!" Cook scolded.

"Then what should we do now..."

"Do you want me to teach you how to deal with it? Since we have the same performance now, let's sell the brand. With the sign of Rotten Apple, a brick can sell for two hundred dollars."

"Okay, I see, Mr. Cook."

The matter was temporarily resolved, but Cook still had a headache.

It is the companies that buy the most batteries, and those companies don't care about bad apples or bad apples.

"Damn! One hundred yuan, aren't they afraid of losing the company?" Cook gritted his teeth angrily.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Xihe Technology's solid-state batteries cost far less than 100 RMB.

What's more, this is just the beginning, and the fatal blow is yet to come.

Because, the press conference...is about to begin!

Hahaha, did the press conference only release graphene batteries and Dabai?

Hey, guess what, right?

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