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High-Tech Industry Department, National Development and Reform Commission.

The light in the director's office has been on for three consecutive nights.

Liu Ming sat behind the large mahogany desk, his eyes bloodshot. In front of him was a top-secret document that had just been sealed and whose ink was still wet.

On the cover, a line of bold, powerful black characters conveys a sense of solemnity and determination.

—The Ten-Year Revitalization Plan for the National Semiconductor and High-End Manufacturing Industries.

This is more than just an industry plan.

In Liu Ming's eyes, this is a "self-rescue book" for China's technology sector. It is also a "declaration of war" against global monopoly giants.

He utilized the massive amounts of underlying data he collected over those three months, combined with his international perspective gained during his studies at Imperial College London, and even drew upon the global technological trends analyzed by the "Dragon Fang" system. Ultimately, he transformed this plan into a sharp weapon capable of piercing through technological blockades.

……

"Director, are you really planning to... submit it directly?"

Chen Momo walked in carrying a cup of espresso. Her voice trembled slightly as she looked at the file folder with the "Top Secret" stamp on the cover.

As Liu Ming's confidential secretary, she was the only person besides Liu Ming who had seen the draft of this document.

The contents inside.

That's amazing.

Too arrogant.

That's too much... a desperate gamble.

Liu Ming not only demanded complete self-sufficiency in advanced bit-scale chips within three years, but also proposed a completely new architecture that would bypass the Western patent pool. This means that China must completely overturn the existing international division of labor and start from scratch.

Whose cake is being touched?

That threatened the very lifeblood of the world's superpowers!

"The process is complete."

Liu Ming took the coffee and took a sip. The bitter liquid exploded on his tongue, instantly clearing his muddled mind.

"Aren't Zhao Ruihu and his team trying to waste my time on those joint venture projects?"

"They want to play the balance game. They want to play it gradual. They want to survive by living under someone else's thumb."

Liu Ming put down her cup, her eyes flashing with an almost manic calm.

"I don't play with them."

"Since this door is locked, let's just tear down this wall!"

……

That afternoon, the report, which had not undergone the internal discussions within the ministry and was personally signed by Liu Ming, was sent directly to the deep palace surrounded by red walls via confidential transportation.

Half an hour later, the General Office of the State Council.

Several leaders in charge of industry and technology were sitting around a round table. Their expressions shifted from initial confusion to shock, and finally to... solemnity.

"Isn't Liu Ming taking too big a step?" A mature and steady leader put down his reading glasses and tapped his fingers lightly on the planning document.

"Three years to break through. Five years to take the lead. Ten years to monopolize. This isn't developing an industry, it's clearly launching a full-scale offensive!"

"But look at the data supporting it," another leader in charge of finance pointed to the model in the attachment, "the logic is extremely meticulous. Especially his analysis of loopholes in international patent law, it's practically surgically precise. If this plan can really be implemented..."

That was the turning point in the nation's destiny.

Just as the industry leaders were arguing, a solemn-looking secretary strode into the conference room.

He held a folder in his hand, the cover of which was printed with the golden national emblem that represented the highest will.

"Distinguished leaders, the top leader's instructions have been issued."

The entire room fell silent instantly.

Everyone stand up.

The secretary opened the folder and read aloud in an extremely solemn, even slightly trembling voice:

"Having read Comrade Liu Ming's proposed plan, I am deeply impressed by the formidable potential of this younger generation. The predicament of Chinese science and technology lies in its tendency to conform and its conservatism. This plan is insightful and hits the nail on the head. Since there seems to be no other way, why not forge a new path through the mountains?"

The secretary paused, his gaze sweeping over the last line of red annotations at the very end of the document, written in bold, flowing strokes.

"—Be bolder, move faster! Fully support Comrade Liu Ming's plan! Resources will be coordinated nationwide. Anyone who obstructs the implementation of this plan will be punished for delaying military operations!"

……

"boom--!"

It was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the State Council's conference room.

Delaying military operations!

These four words.

It weighs as much as a thousand pounds.

A murderous aura emanated from them.

This means that Liu Ming's plan is no longer just ordinary government affairs, but... a national decree.

When the news reached the National Development and Reform Commission, the entire building fell into a deathly silence.

Zhao Ruihu was sitting in his office, holding a "Joint Venture Project Fine-tuning Report" that he was preparing to use to strangle Liu Ming.

When he heard the contents of the instruction, his hand went limp.

"Smack."

A specially commissioned Yixing teapot worth tens of thousands of yuan was smashed on the ground.

Looking out at the gloomy sky, he felt a sudden dizziness. He finally realized just how ridiculous he, a local bully, was in front of that "madman" who was supported by the highest levels.

Liu Ming is no longer a director.

He became the supreme commander of the nation's technological battlefield.

……

In the evening, Liu Ming stood on the top floor of the building.

He watched the bustling traffic on the street. The setting sun cast his shadow long, stretching all the way to the base of that sacred red wall.

Chen Momo walked over quickly, her eyes filled with an almost fanatical adoration.

"Director, the official document has been issued. All the privileges granted by the Commission are now being tilted towards the High-Tech Department."

"The entire committee is now waiting for your word."

Liu Ming did not turn around.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket, but didn't light it; he just held it to his nose and smelled it.

he knows.

Starting today.

Those petty schemes and calculations in officialdom had completely lost their meaning for him.

His opponent.

It is the behemoth that controls the rules of the world, located across that vast ocean.

Tell them not to wait for me to speak.

Liu Ming turned around.

In the approaching twilight, his eyes were as cold as ice and as bright as stars.

"Let them exchange their pens for knives."

"In this battle, we must...fight our way out!"

"Director, what about Zhao Ruihu...?"

"he?"

Liu Ming gave a disdainful sneer.

"Let him go wash the test tubes in the lab."

"In this game, he doesn't even qualify to be a piece anymore."