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

Chapter 176 An Uninvited Guest Arrives

Shen Fei remained silent; he certainly understood the significance of these materials.

"They initially thought the test was wrong." Zhang Shiqing couldn't help but laugh when he thought about making the phone call back then.

He tossed another file bag in his hand: "Carbon fiber can achieve this strength, aluminum alloy can achieve this high temperature resistance, they say it shouldn't exist on Earth, or rather, on Earth now."

Shen Fei closed the document: "So, what's the conclusion?"

Zhang Shiqing tossed another file folder into his arms: "Look for yourself. To be honest, I can hardly believe it myself. They actually gave you such a lot of power."

From now on, I'll basically be your lowest-ranking relative, but don't bother them unless absolutely necessary. If you have any problems, come to me first.

Shen Fei took it and turned to the first page, his pupils slightly contracting.

The old buddy is here again...

Approval Regarding Granting Transsion Motors Military Production Qualification

We agree to grant Transsion Motors the following qualifications: Weapon and Equipment Research and Production License, Military Product Quality Management System Certification, and Confidentiality Qualification Certificate.

The scope of the license includes, but is not limited to: complete vehicles and key components, gas turbines, aircraft engines, rocket engines and related materials and components.

Shen Fei didn't know what to say at this moment. It was illogical for a private enterprise like his to have such great potential.

In its previous life, Huaxin Technology also had these things, but that was based on ceramic-aluminum materials. Now, it has only taken out some alloy materials and has not released its real trump card.

Did those veteran experts already guess that he had something good in his possession?

Is this some kind of bait-and-switch tactic?

"Dad, this area..."

Zhang Shiqing waved his hand to interrupt him: "I didn't approve it. It was decided directly by the higher-ups after they read the report."

He looked at Shen Fei: "Do you know what this means?"

Shen Fei nodded: "I understand."

Zhang Shiqing looked at him with a complicated expression: "Shen Fei, what you have in your hands is more important than you think."

He then took out another document from his hand: "There's this one too."

Shen Fei received a land allocation approval document: Zengcheng District, 4000 mu of land will be allocated free of charge for the construction of Transsion Motors headquarters and R&D center.

"3000 mu of land? For free?" Shen Fei looked on in confusion.

"Free," Zhang Shiqing nodded, then took a pen and marked an area on the office map. He looked at that prime area.

"Someone in the province originally wanted to sell it, but after the report from the Academy of Sciences came out, the Party Secretary made the decision directly: we won't sell it, we'll give it to you for free."

He looked at Shen Fei and paused for a moment: "Shen Fei, you are no longer an entrepreneur."

Shen Fei looked at him, equally curious, and asked, "Then what am I?"

Zhang Shiqing didn't answer; he didn't have an answer to this question either. He just stared hesitantly at the empty space.

"I don't know who you are. But remember one thing: don't betray this trust."

……

At 3 p.m., Shen Fei returned to Transsion headquarters.

As soon as I entered the office, my secretary pushed the door open and walked in, looking rather unwell.

"Mr. Shen, someone is looking for you."

Shen Fei had just put the licenses into the safe: "Who?"

The secretary said, "A man named Lin Hu is probably a spoiled brat; he claims to have powerful connections."

Shen Fei looked at him: "Where is he?"

"He's downstairs. The receptionist asked him to make an appointment, and he immediately flew into a rage. He's still making a scene there."

Downstairs in the lobby, Lin Hu sat on the sofa, legs crossed, car keys in his hand.

Several henchmen dressed in black suits stood nearby, imitating the demeanor of a Hong Kong gangster.

The receptionist stood to the side, her face pale.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Shen really needs an appointment..."

Lin Hu interrupted him directly and threw the teacup he was holding away.

The glass quickly fell and shattered on the floor.

"An appointment? Do you know who I am?"

He stood up, walked to the front desk, and looked down at her.

"I said I'd arrive at a certain time, and I have to be there at that time. Asking him to come down is giving him face."

The young woman had just graduated this year and had never encountered such a situation before. She was almost scared to tears and could only keep reporting to Shen Fei's secretary.

The elevator doors opened, and Shen Fei stepped out.

Lin Hu turned around and looked at a handsome man, which made him subconsciously pause for a moment. No, he was the most handsome one.

No, Lu Ge is the most handsome.

But Shen Fei's appearance still made him feel a little strange, but he still spoke condescendingly:

"You are Shen Fei."

After speaking, he glanced around disdainfully, still maintaining his arrogant demeanor.

Shen Fei nodded: "Yes, that's me. May I ask which temple you belong to?"

Lin Hu laughed: "You're not qualified to know yet. But once this contract is signed, we'll all be family, and you'll naturally find out then."

Then he subconsciously patted Shen Fei's shoulder, but Shen Fei slapped him away.

Lin Hu's expression changed again: "President Shen, is your receptionist inconsiderate? I've been here for so long and there hasn't even been a glass of water."

Shen Fei looked at him: "Our receptionist is very considerate. When friends come, of course we have whatever they want to drink."

But those who caused trouble were already being treated well by not being kicked out.

"And that teacup, it was custom-made for 2000 yuan. Remember to compensate us when you leave, okay?"

"Compensation, compensation for you..." The henchman next to them was the first to explode, pointing and cursing. When he saw the security team surrounding them, he instantly cowered, but soon straightened his back.

They have powerful backers; would the other side dare to attack them?

Will it be a Panamera or a Ferrari? Or perhaps an apartment in Kyoto...? It's such a difficult choice.

"Compensation." Lin Hu clapped his hands and then picked up another cup from the table and smashed it again.

Is that enough?

"One more, please."

The security guards didn't stop them; they just silently watched over the 2000, 4000, 8000, and 10,000.

Soon, Lin Hu had the entire set of teacups "re-manufactured and repaired".

"That's how I am in Kyoto. Even if I smash your cup or wreck your shop, it's still considered giving you face."

Shen Fei interrupted him: "You're so confident. I know who you are. You're just a lowly soldier. Don't be so self-assured."

Others may fear you, but I don't. "What goes around comes around"—this saying may sound comforting, but I genuinely believe it.

Zhang Mingzhu already mentioned this when we went downstairs.

She had heard of these people when she was in Kyoto. They had a bad reputation and were typical spoiled brats, but their families had connections, so they managed to cover up all sorts of things.

Things have gotten a little better in the last two years; they've started playing these capital games, but their methods are still quite unscrupulous...

This time, it's estimated that they've set their sights on Transsion's development. But there's no need to worry too much. Although Zhang Shiqing's teacher in Kyoto has retired to the second line, he still has many former students and officials.

There's no need to be afraid of them; just fight back.

If anything happens, we can stop him. Don't worry about his father; at worst, he can just quit his job.

Even if we take a step back and consider the worst-case scenario, there's still Lin Wei...

After a long while, Lin Hu finally realized that Shen Fei was cursing him. His face turned ashen, and his follower took a step forward, but Lin Hu stopped him with a raised hand.

"Mr. Shen, that's interesting. You're the first person who dares to talk to me like that."

He stared at Shen Fei: "Good lad, you've got guts. I made a reservation, can I go up now?"

Shen Fei glanced at him for two seconds, then turned and walked onto the elevator: "Follow me."