You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

"Mr. Lin, President Zhong, you are joking. It is true that I am a little impatient, but after all, time waits for no one."

Ma Yun smiled, since his goal had been achieved anyway, he simply gave Lin Zitai and Zhong Jianhua some face.

Because Huang Xing, Huang Xin and Da Qiangzi are all moved, it doesn't matter whether Ma Hua Teng agrees or not.

Whether it's Penguin or Ma Huateng, they have been on the merit list for too long and have long lost their sense of crisis.

Ma Yun is bound to get the final 10% share reward, even if Jesus comes, he won't be able to take it away.

Ma Huateng's face was so gloomy that he remained silent for the second half of the symposium. At the end of the meeting, he simply said goodbye to everyone and left without eating dinner.

With a hint of pride on her lips, Ma Yun walked next to Lin Zitai and said, "Mr. Ma has lived a stable life for too long."

The implication is that Ma Huateng ran away in despair, looking like a defeated dog. There was no pleasure in bullying him.

"Lao Ma, how certain is the brain-computer project? Can we have an accurate date now?"

Lin Zitai laughed and couldn't help but ask. After all, from Ma Yun's tone just now, it seemed that as long as Ah Li took the lead, domestically produced brain computers and artificial intelligence would be a matter of minutes.

He wanted to know whether Ma Yun had such a big head and wore such a big hat, or whether she only bullied Ma Hua Teng and was not as sharp-tongued as him.

If it is the former, Lin Zitai will probably favor Ma Yun appropriately. After all, as Ma Yun said, they are too far behind Western companies in this field.

Lin Zitai does not want to waste the research and development time of the project in a meaningless struggle for power. The sooner he can make a fist, the sooner he can exert his strength.

Unity is strength. Strength must be used in one place. If the strength is dispersed, it is easy for one bottle to be full and half the bottle to slosh.

Ma Yun nodded and suppressed her smile: "Aliyun's R&D team has indeed come up with a better idea."

If he had no support in his heart, he would not force the palace horse to draw vines in front of his face to prevent him from stepping down.

There must be someone who would do this, otherwise if Ma Huateng fights back, he will be the Taiwanese who can't get rid of him.

"Date?" Lin Zitai asked.

"It will probably take more than a month."

Ma Yun thought for a while, then hurriedly added: "Currently we can only imitate, and we cannot avoid Moss's technology patent. It will take some time to get around it."

Brain-computer interfaces and artificial intelligence are modern industrialized products, and all data parameters are fixed. It is not difficult for competitors to imitate them.

There is no need to take into account special pharmacological reactions like generic drugs, but the difficulty lies in how to circumvent multiple international patents owned by others.

Because Lin Zitai told him that Musk plans to completely open Moss's original source code until the brain-computer technology matures, so that anyone can use it in the future.

To put it nicely, he wanted the virtual world to come as soon as possible, to benefit all mankind and allow all mankind to enjoy technological breakthroughs, but in reality, he wanted Moss to become the second Android.

The great thing about IOS is its independent ecosystem. No matter how awesome Hongmeng is, its core architecture is derived from Android. This is an undeniable fact.

There is currently no charge for the Android system because it signed a contract with the Chinese Ministry of Commerce that prohibited charges for five years.

Although five years have passed, it does not mean that there will be no charges in the future, because this initiative will always be in the hands of Google.

Just like the sword of Damocles above your head, no one knows when it will fall.

Musk has this idea, so Lin Zitai is anxious because they have no effective countermeasures.

Once brain-computer technology matures and Musk discloses Moss' source code, technology companies around the world will use Moss just like they used Android.

Once the market share reaches a certain level, even if they can't crack the pharmaceutical ingredients of PE medicine, it doesn't matter.

Because he controls global channels, Lin Zitai will lose his initiative. From cooperating with him to cooperating with him only. "In two months, as long as you can successfully imitate Moss, I will go over to Mr. Ma and tell him."

Lin Zitai pondered for a long time and made a decision that went against his original intention. He originally did not intend to get involved in the fight between the two horses, and An An was content to be a neutral party.

However, Musk refused to give up. Seeing the bionic technology being so well received, there was an endless stream of people making hospital appointments.

There are some normal people who have no missing arms or legs, just to experience the products of the era in advance for no other reason.

The hospital's brain-computer chip has sold more than 300 copies so far, but the peripherals have sold more than 2,000 copies, and more than 5,000 copies have been pre-sold. There are tens of thousands of customized bionic hands and feet.

These days, the amount of pre-sale money credited to their accounts is as high as 65.5 billion US dollars, which also allows Musk to see a brand new market and plans to sell bionic humans next year.

Whether an enterprise's technology can make breakthroughs depends largely on the market. There is a saying that if there is demand, there will be a market.

This is an unprecedented blue ocean, with no one occupying any ecological niche, and they are the only ones with the technology.

As long as they launch products, they can occupy the ecological niche. There are no competitors. This temptation is irresistible to any company, and related technologies are also forced to make rapid breakthroughs.

Ma Yun showed joy on her face, and said confidently as usual: "Mr. Lin, don't worry, let alone two months, even one and a half months is enough time."

"Then one and a half months?" Lin Zitai asked.

"It's still two months." Ma Yun sneered.

It's not that he likes to talk, but as a leader of a company, he must have strong confidence.

Even if something is impossible, it must be said that it can be done. If you don't have confidence, you really have no chance.

……

In mid-January, Lin Zitai attended many meetings, mostly of an official nature, and also made several trips to the capital.

By late January, this year's work has basically come to an end, and all we have to do next is go to Sioux City to attend Mojin's annual meeting.

But before leaving the capital, Lin Zitai took some gifts from visiting his elders during the Spring Festival and went alone to the Gaogan Sanatorium in Chaoyang District, intending to see his son.

The security of the nursing home is very tight, even if Lin Zitai scans his face, he cannot enter. Fortunately, he met Dai Chunsheng from the Food and Drug Administration.

He said hello to the doorman so that Lin Zitai could enter smoothly. Otherwise, he would have informed the Zhao family in advance that they would be embarrassed if they were rejected. It was better to play a surprise attack.

Dai Chunsheng was on vacation, without the constraints of his identity, and he spoke much more casually. Looking at the gift in Lin Zitai's hand, he said with a face full of teasing: "Xiao Lin, are you planning to come over to see my father-in-law?"

Lin Zitai couldn't laugh or cry: "Director Dai, please don't make fun of me. Please tell me where Dean Zhao lives."

"No. 22, if you go in from this way, turn left and walk a few steps and you should be able to see it."

Dai Chunsheng laughed, the smile on his face not diminishing. Due to Lin Zitai's identity, otherwise he really wanted to follow him to see how things would develop next.

The daughter of the Zhao family went abroad to give birth to a child out of wedlock, and not everyone in the Beijing circle knew who the child's biological father was, but it was pretty much the same.

After all, Zhao Xiaoyou has such an arrogant personality. Over the years, the only person she has taken a liking to is Lin Zitai, not to mention that she is now an agent for many drugs from Prince Pharmaceuticals.

It's just that the child's biological father doesn't seem to want to admit it, and made it public some time ago that he has a daughter with Mr. Ye, who has a fortune.

It was the end of the year and I suddenly came to visit again.

Dai Chunsheng is curious about the next development of the plot.

After all, everyone has the desire to gossip, and it's not a big deal. We can just talk about it after dinner. (End of chapter)