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Chapter 1105 Problems that cannot be solved without bowing(2/2)

"Sega has been under some pressure from your government's industrial policies, right?" Sloan interjected.

This point is accused by Akiichiro.

"But is this logic not working right? We found out that NEC actually uses American technology in full, and they are working with American display chip company VideoLogic."

Sloan said: "So there is no fundamental difference in your country's semiconductor industry by using 3DFX or using VideoLogic products."

Imeng Aoichiro raised his eyelids very deeply. This is the secret between NEC and Sega. 3DFX didn't even know the existence of the Big Sword Team before, let alone which company NEC was working with. Song Ya also asked the deputy commander Gore for contacts in the past two days.

"We can hand over the Voodoo2 custom version chip to NEC to produce, which is consistent with VideoLogic's bid."

Song Ya added, "Even if the cooperation is pleasant, you can negotiate by handing all the new 3DFX chips to NEC foundry in the future."

Izuki Akichiro was a little moved, "Your government will not allow...they are supporting Wanwan and Silla."

"I am responsible for solving the problem of American politicians. The donkey party owes me now." Song Ya signaled to the wheelchair for the second time.

I got into the army and beat Akiichiro.

"Jiang Sang." Although it seemed a bit strange to call this, Song Ya's expression still became serious. She supported the wheelchair armrest with her elbows, leaned her upper body forward tremblingly, and said emotionally in Japanese English pronunciation: "Please help me! I don't want to lose!"

"I don't want to lose to Sony! Please help me..."

Anyway, there were no outsiders. He used his acting skills in reality and begged with red eyes: "I have six bullet holes on my body, my neck, back, legs, and farts... The bullet in my butt was removed after nine hours of surgery. The gun on my neck almost broke the major artery. I was in a coma for five months! Please help me!"

Izuki Akichiro should know the grudges and fierce fighting between him and Sony. In addition, the former Sony Columbia Records president had committed suicide, and the smile on his face was infected and gradually disappeared. Ryutaro Yamamoto, who acted as a translator, was even more moved.

"Microsoft has expressed his attitude to you before, right? And EA, they and our alliance hope that Sega's next-generation gaming console will outperform Sony's PS2, and currently only the industry's No. 1 Voodoo graphics card can help you do this."

Sloan's gang, "Actually everyone knows that VideoLogic's technical strength cannot catch up with the taillights of 3DFX, so you will secretly disclose the technical information of the Skunk Squad to the Big Knife, right?"

“We don’t…”

"It doesn't matter now. If you are willing to give me another chance, I will repay you tomorrow. This will be of great benefit to your position in your country's business community!"

The next day, Song Ya was pushed to Sega's press conference as she wished. His wheelchair was at the end of one side of the long table, and several white people were lined up behind the long table, including Sloan, his own bodyguard and nurse. There was no way. Most of the others in 3DFX refused to attend the ceremony, but everyone looked quite like that when they were wearing suits, they were just white.

President Ballard was on the far side of the other side, with an awkward expression, and was forced by himself as the chairman.

"Arnold..." Since it was a temporary press conference, the local reporters in the book were confused, and the female host began to briefly introduce Song Yayifang.

"Mr. Ballard, President of 3DFX, Chairman of Mr. APLUS..."

When Song Ya was introduced to him, she bowed slightly, and soon the female host squatted halfway and aimed the microphone at him.

Wearing sunglasses, he once again supported his elbows on the wheelchair armrests and squeezed out his smile with difficulty.

The flash lights started one after another.

"Give it to me." Sloan asked the female host's microphone to go over. "After talking to Akiichiro Irika, we unanimously agreed that the cooperation plan between the two parties will continue. Before that, our 3DFX company wanted to express our sincere apology to Sega for the previous mistakes and offenses..."

Before Sloan finished speaking, Song Ya plucked up her strength and shouted, "Amnesia Marseille! Guomai!" Then she lowered her upper body and cried.

Today he specially wore a piece of his previous clothes to make his body look very thin and pitiful. In order to stick to this position, his body was trembling slightly. This is really not a pretense.

The reporters in the book were instantly shocked, and the shutter was pressed with a free shutter like a stimulant. The flashlights illuminated the press conference.

That's right. I like this the most, so there is no need to bow and cannot solve it!

Song Ya turned her head and saw that the white people on this side had already started to bow as they asked, but most of them were forty-five degrees and thirty degrees. He met Sloan beside him. Sloan reluctantly folded his body to nearly ninety degrees, and the others had to follow suit.

Ballard stood upright unsociable, only lowering his head slightly, his expression unhappy, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Ya's eyes stern, but he didn't notice it.

"It's now! Start! I bought 3DFX stocks for me, and I started moving them! MOVE! MOVE!"

Northern Trust, O'Grady put down the phone, rolled up her sleeves and drove the trader loudly, "Buy! Buy! No matter! Keep buying! We go long! Add leverage! Keep adding! Until you kill the shorts!"

"I heard that the opponent is Carl Icahn?"

"Is this OK BOSS?"

"I haven't heard of any good news about 3DFX?"

Traders questioned while operating nervously.

"Don't ask! Continue! GoGoGo!" O'Greddy kept cheering up while tying in the upper arm.

The stock price of 3DFX was quickly pulled up, and then began to fluctuate at a certain point, repeatedly fighting for it, and the atmosphere in the room filled with the strong aroma of coffee and sweat became hotter and hotter.

Fifteen minutes later, a message popped up in Bloomberg, "3DFX and Sega reached a settlement in Tokyo, and the two sides agreed to continue the previous strategic partnership."
Chapter completed!
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