Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 191 Board Meetings
Jun Group, meeting room on the top floor.

"Since Mr. Jun fell ill, the group has been losing money again and again. If it continues like this, I doubt whether the money I invested will be recovered."

"That's right, we're here to make money. If we continue to lose money like this, we're afraid we'll lose all our capital, right?"

"As a member of the board of directors, I am very concerned about the future development of the group."

"Mr. Jun was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital. I am also very sad. However, the group is not owned by the Jun family. We all have to eat."

In the conference room, the emotions of all the shareholders gradually became agitated, and their opinions gradually converged, that is, the group lost money under the operation of the Jun family.

In the conference room, the expressions of everyone in the Jun family are very exciting, some are angry, some are angry, some are unresponsive, some are gloating, some are excited... Although it is not particularly obvious, it can be seen that everyone in the Jun family They all have their own little thoughts, but they don't express them clearly.

"Everyone!" Jun Changsheng stood up, trying to overwhelm everyone's discussion with a very high volume, "The Jun family has stood in Jinghua City for a hundred years. Don't you know how much dividends you have received over the years? Now that the domestic economy is in a downturn, this There is no other way, the management of the group is trying every means to increase the income, and all shareholders are requested to wait patiently."

As soon as Jun Changsheng's words fell, discussions resounded in the conference room.

After a long time, an old man with white hair said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king, and a family cannot live without an owner. Mr. Jun is seriously ill and bedridden, and the group's income is declining day by day. My suggestion is Convene the board of directors, re-elect the chairman, and ensure the normal operation of the company."

"I agree, Mr. Deng is right."

"I agree."

"Yes, if the group wants to develop and make progress, it needs capable leaders. I agree with Mr. Deng's proposal."

In the conference room, nearly half of the shareholders agreed to re-elect the chairman.

For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the Jun family became a little subtle.

Just when everyone initially reached a consensus, an old shareholder said loudly: "Mr. Jun has worked hard for the group all his life, and now he is seriously ill in bed. How can we re-elect the chairman so ruthlessly?"

Mr. Deng: "Mr. Mu, I know you miss the past, but if the group wants to grow and survive in society, it must have a leader. I don't know when Mr. Jun will be discharged from the hospital. Could it be that the whole group is not functioning? Are you leaving the hospital?!"

For a while, the shareholders in the conference room were arguing endlessly, while everyone in the Jun family sat silently in their seats, secretly calculating and competing.

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Country F, in a certain villa.

A huge computer screen was filled with all kinds of complicated data. Beside the computer, a young girl was sitting at the table carefully adjusting the helmet in front of her.

I saw that there were countless wires all over the helmet, and the extremely precise electronic parts were operating according to the established settings.

After several adjustments, the indicator light of the helmet in the girl's hand instantly lit up. Seeing this, the girl's eyes were full of excitement and joy.

When the girl was about to try it on, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door. The girl paused, as if thinking of something, quickly put the helmet away, and ran quickly towards the entrance.

The door of the villa opened, and a young man stared at Yan Ruoxue in shock. After a long time, he pointed at Yan Ruoxue and said, "Are you... a madman?"

Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smug smile, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

The young man's throat slipped slightly, his expression was still shocked, "I thought... the madman was a man, I didn't expect the person who made such a miraculous mobile phone operating system to be..."

"Why? Look down on women? Do you think women are not worthy of research?" Yan Ruoxue turned sideways and said, "Come in and talk about it."

"Ah...Okay." The young man scratched his head in a daze, followed behind Yan Ruoxue, and walked towards the villa step by step.

Seeing the instruments and helmets scattered in the living room, the young man's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly ran to the computer screen, looking at everything around him curiously, "What is this? Is it your new research? Is it related to mobile phones? "

"This is a VR helmet." Thinking of VR games, Yan Ruoxue nodded, "It must be related to mobile phones."

"What is VR? Is it another operating system?" As he spoke, the young man pointed to the semi-finished product on the table, curious, and said, "This is a helmet? What does it have to do with a mobile phone?"

"That's right." Yan Ruoxue pointed to the computer screen, and began to describe the design principles of VR and the effects it could achieve to the young man in detail.

Following Yan Ruoxue's description, the light in the young man's eyes became more and more obvious, from curiosity to shock, to obsession, with a look of hunger and thirst.

The two talked from noon to dusk, and the young man still seemed to be full of ideas. After hearing this, he even praised him again and again, and began to discuss with Yan Ruoxue.

As they talked, the two even started working together. One was perfecting the helmet, glasses, gloves and other items, while the other was writing data in front of the computer and checking the test results. Although it was the first time the two met, they cooperated very well. There is a tacit understanding.

Looking at the data running smoothly on the computer, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The sunlight shone on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Among the scattered parts, the two had a perfect understanding like old friends for many years.

Yan Ruoxue patted the helmet in her hand and said, "Do you want to try it?"

The young man looked at Yan Ruoxue in disbelief, "Is it okay?"

"Of course." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue stuck the glasses on the helmet and handed them to the young man.

The youth's excited hands trembled, and his face was full of excitement.

After the young man took the helmet, Yan Ruoxue handed him the gloves, "I only made a simple scene, you can feel it."

"Okay, thank you madman."

Seeing that the young man put on all the equipment, Yan Ruoxue returned to the computer and quickly entered a long code on the computer with both hands.

"Ah! It's an apple!" The young man kept stroking the air with his gloved hands, and exclaimed in his mouth, "The red apple is so big! It's just like the real one, it's amazing! It's really amazing!"

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up slightly, and she entered another burst of typing on the keyboard. The moment she pressed the Enter key, only the young man let out a terrified cry.

"Ah! Help! Help... Ah!"

While shouting, the young man kept waving his arms, as if trying to grab something, his legs were trembling, and his face was full of horror.

The corner of Yan Ruoxue's mouth raised, and after moving the mouse a few times on the computer, the man stopped screaming.

"Phew...just now...it's so real! It's so real!"

(End of this chapter)