"I want to talk to you," Yikali said with a sorrowful expression.
Jiang Xu had wanted to refuse.
But An Nuonuo gently shook his arm.
Jiang Xu changed his mind, "Fine, you have three minutes."
"I was wrong," Yikali said with a bitter smile. "And I've also lost, utterly defeated."
Jiang Xu, with a cold face, said nothing.
He now had not a single good feeling for this woman.
If it weren't for the timely success of the 14-nanometer chip,
providing Jiang Xu a powerful trump card,
he would now be facing a loss of tens or even hundreds of billions.
Hence, after all the years of endeavor, more than 90% would have been lost.
There is a saying: blocking one's money is like killing one's parents.
It is an incredibly vile act.
Giving her three minutes was solely out of consideration for An Nuonuo's feelings.
"Honestly," Yikali sighed, "you are the most outstanding man I have ever met in every aspect.
Even... if you had been born into a family like mine, then..."
