Shockingly, a counterfeit factory has produced a 3-nanometer chip.

Chapter 80: Blossoming!

Shen Fei's Adam's apple bobbed as he realized...

He had seen her in a formal dress, and he had seen her adorable self after a competition in a business suit, and he had seen that adorable side of her, but only…

Like jade soaked in warm water, soft with a hint of moisture, and unguardedly alluring.

He stood up, his voice a little hoarse from nervousness: "It's nothing, it's just... I didn't expect this robe to fit so well."

Zhang Mingzhu glanced down at the bathrobe she was wearing; it was a birthday gift from Lin Wei, who had given her a long, rambling speech at the time…

[Lin Wei: My taste is just perfect!]

She initially thought it was just an ordinary piece of clothing, but after he looked at it like that, it turned out to be...

She quickly changed the subject: "Would you help me blow-dry my hair?"

"Um."

Led by her, Shen Fei went with her to the boudoir. It wasn't the pink kind, but a light white one. Although it hadn't been lived in for a long time, it was still very clean.

Shen Fei picked up the hairdryer next to him and slowly started drying her hair.

As her hair drifted by, a faint fragrance wafted out, a blend of shampoo and Zhang Mingzhu's natural body scent.

After a long while, Zhang Mingzhu looked up at him and said, "The guest room hasn't been used in a long time, and the bedding might be a bit damp. You can sleep in my bedroom tonight."

Standing by the bed, he watched Zhang Mingzhu comb her hair. Her profile was turned towards him, her long eyelashes adding to her cuteness.

"Go take a shower too, the water's still warm." Zhang Mingzhu didn't turn around, her voice tinged with nervousness.

Shen Fei responded and went into the bathroom.

As the hot water poured down, his mind was filled with the image of Zhang Mingzhu standing in the corridor. The drape of her silk robe, the water droplets on her collarbone, her bare feet… He clenched his fists, forcing himself to calm down, but his heart was beating faster and faster.

When he came out, Zhang Mingzhu had already crawled into bed, with only her head sticking out, her eyes open, staring at the ceiling.

Shen Fei lay down on the other side of the bed, with half a foot between them.

But at this moment, it's as if we're separated by a thin veil, and we can clearly smell each other's scent.

They could hear each other breathing in the room.

Shen Fei turned to the side, looking at her back. Her hair was spread out on the pillow, and the collar of her robe was loose, revealing some of her delicate skin.

Shen Fei's hand reached out in mid-air to tuck her hair behind her ear, but he pulled it back just before it touched her.

"Shen Fei," Zhang Mingzhu suddenly spoke, her voice very soft.

"Um?"

"Were you... stunned just now?" Her voice carried a hint of amusement, but she didn't turn around.

Shen Fei chuckled softly, gently touching the tip of his hair with his voice: "Yes, I was stunned."

Zhang Mingzhu's shoulders trembled slightly, then she slowly turned around to meet his gaze.

His eyes were bright, like they held stars in the dim light, almost touching his nose.

Their breaths mingled, their scents blended together, creating a very sweet fragrance.

Shen Fei's gaze fell on her lips, then to the corners of her eyes, and finally settled on her reddened earlobes. He could feel her breathing quicken, and he could feel his own heart pounding...

"Mingzhu," he called her softly, his voice restrained yet barely suppressed.

Zhang Mingzhu didn't speak, but slightly raised her chin, her eyes sparkling with a hint of shyness and tacit agreement.

Shen Fei's hand slowly moved up to her waist. The skin under her robe was warm, and he could feel her body tremble slightly, but she didn't pull away.

He brought his nose close to her neck, inhaling a deeper fragrance, then stopped beside her ear: "Don't move."

Her eyelashes fluttered even more, and her hand gently gripped his clothes, her fingertips turning white.

The wind picked up again outside the window, making it shake slightly. The two people on the bed, separated by thin bathrobes, felt each other's warmth and heartbeats.

The distance that was originally half a finger's width gradually shortened, their breaths mingled, unspoken emotions surged, and all the restraint and tension were...

…………

The next morning, Shen Fei had barely opened his eyes when he abruptly hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, his phone vibrated again.

"Who is it?"

Shen Fei's tone was clearly not very friendly, and then he glanced at Zhang Mingzhu beside him, who was still sleeping...

How much has your anger subsided?

"Mr. Shen, it's me, Lao Yu. What's up? I have some good news for you."

At the same time, laughter came from beside Yu Dazui, but Yu Dazui ignored it and continued to "report" on his work.

After all, winning the Mate 100 was a tremendous achievement, exceeding his expectations.

"Mr. Shen, our Mate sales have exceeded 50 units, and that's still because we don't have enough inventory... Now everyone is urging us to deliver."

"I know!" Shen Fei's tone still held a hint of impatience. "Go and coordinate, other production capacity is insufficient."

"Will it be even more amazing after Honor releases its product?"

After saying that, Shen Fei rudely hung up the phone again.

On the other end of the phone, Yu Dazui was still a little dazed: "President Shen, what's going on so early in the morning..."

"Is he still half asleep? This is an amazing achievement!"

This is Zhao Ming standing next to him, pointing at him and smiling...

"Old Yu, Old Yu, you better pray that the Mate 1 sells 1000 million units this year and the Honor sells more than 2000 million, otherwise..."

"Have you forgotten who President Shen went home with yesterday?"

Yu Dazui was initially a little confused, but after hearing the last reminder...

Oh no! Is he going to switch places with Zhao Ming?

He didn't want to go on business trips to Europe anymore, and he really didn't want to eat those meals again.

…………

Hangzhou, the headquarters of Bird.

The once bustling headquarters entrance is now so deserted you can hear the wind blowing.

The door to the office building was sealed with a seal bearing the signature of the Hangzhou Intermediate People's Court.

There are still dozens of Bird official vehicles in the parking lot that haven't been registered yet, piled up like discarded toys.

The president's office is on the 17th floor of the building.

Li Xiangdong sat quietly in his wheelchair. He was much thinner than he had been three months ago, and his hands were covered with needle marks.

He was in a coma last week, and for some unknown reason, he vomited blood again. The doctor advised him to rest absolutely, but he insisted on coming to the company to see him one last time.

Because today, Waveguide is going to be sold.

His former deputies are now offering even more outrageous prices to outsiders, just like Shen Guohua did before.

"Mr. Li, do you want to attend the liquidation team's meeting?"

The secretary asked anxiously, clearly also a little annoyed. After all, who the hell would be in a good mood if they suddenly lost their job?

Li Xiangdong slowly shook his head: "Let them handle it. The only valuable things the company has now are its patents and distribution channels... How much did they sell them for?"