"President Huang, I really want to kill that bastard Chaiter!" Wang Wei, a young employee of the National Chip Company, punched the table after returning to the hotel. His tone was filled with extreme anger.
"This bastard is insulting us on purpose!"
"He's just trying to embarrass us."
"Every time we negotiate, the conditions he proposes will become even harsher."
"He doesn't want to sell us the DUV photolithography machine at all," Wang Wei said with an upset expression.
Huang Jun didn't say anything. Seeing Wang Wei's angry look, he sighed. His reaction was exactly the same as Wang Wei's when he first came here to buy a lithography machine.
He was furious!
However, he could only capitulate.
Because the Divine Dragon Country could not produce DUV lithography machines, they had to buy it from ASML.
He had no choice but to capitulate.
The selling price of ASML was twice the usual price. He had to accept it.
