Zhu Yue once again clicked on that interview of Ke Jin from a while back.
Watching that young face in the video, spouting grandiose claims like "driving the pathological SE out of Huaxia Nation's gaming market," the more he looked, the more it resembled a clown.
Just you?
Are you the one who couldn't even successfully negotiate with a contract manufacturer to this day?
Or are you banking on pricing without the cost advantage of 3K or the performance advantage of 2K?
Zhu Yue couldn't help but feel like laughing.
"I bet it's going to be very entertaining to see you leave the handheld market in a sorry state, not saying a word, and scurrying away," he remarked.
"Tsk tsk, I'm really looking forward to it."
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"This company is so infuriating!"
In Yuan Qiaoqing's bedroom.
At this moment, wearing only a light outfit, she lay sprawled on her bed, casually chatting with her best friend over a voice call.
Perhaps she felt aggrieved by recent events.
