"Three... three million units?"
Upon hearing this number, Shen Dong broke into a beaming smile, "Pack them all up, and ship them all to me."
Three million units, the advance payment alone would be three hundred million RMB.
Zhao Wenliang's heart was pounding, he quickly agreed, unable to stop fantasizing about how the Prince would reward him if he clinched a sales revenue of seventy-eight billion.
Shen Dong was also smiling.
However, his smile left Kang Yue in a daze, full of anticipation and hesitation, she couldn't help but emphasize, "In our previous life, the entire Celestial Empire's mobile phone sales were only eighty million units, have you gone mad?"
"I might be mad, but I don't think I'm wrong," Shen Dong, digging his ear casually, said with a carefree demeanor looking at Kang Yue, "The 'Pear' generation of smartphones would normally be introduced now, but here we are, two years ahead of schedule."
