Suddenly.
A discordant voice sounded.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
It was the chairman of Hua Wei, President Ren!
"President Ren?"
"Do you have a different opinion?"
The Minister of Commerce asked suspiciously.
After all.
As a product of the glory of national goods.
Hua Wei mobile phones were once the representative of Da Xia's mobile phones.
However.
Due to the suppression of Western countries, Hua Wei's mobile phone business has declined sharply.
If, among all the senior executives of semiconductor companies present, the person who most looked forward to Da Xia having its own 7nm process technology was President Ren.
President Ren, who most longed for Da Xia to have high-precision chips, actually raised an objection?
This made everyone attending the video conference find it unbelievable.
Seeing the video conference fall into silence.
Even through the camera and screen, President Ren could guess that everyone's gaze was focused on him.
"Don't misunderstand!"
President Ren shook his head with a wry smile.
"I want Da Xia to have its own chips more than anyone else... The feeling of being strangled is too unbearable... Precisely because even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will pay extra attention, so I specifically looked into Meng Hao."
"I have to say, this kid is simply a genius... It's not an exaggeration to call him the future hope of Da Xia's technology world."
"It's just that this kid seems to be in some trouble... Just now, while the United States and other Western countries proposed to raise chip prices and suppress Meng Hao, Meng Hao was arrested."
"I have to say, I think the Minister of Commerce's guess is very accurate... The Western countries seem to be deliberately targeting Meng Hao in an organized manner... I suspect that the Western countries are also behind Meng Hao's arrest this time!"
What?
Meng Hao was arrested?
What's going on?
President Ren's words were like dropping a heavy bomb on a calm lake. The participants immediately put aside the meeting and took out their mobile phones to search.
...
Modu.
A sub-station of a certain police station!
As the heavy metal door was opened.
The eyes of several police officers glanced over inadvertently.
As district police officers, they often respond to calls and bring people back for detention and interrogation, which is commonplace, so they didn't take it too seriously.
Wait.
The few young police officers who had just turned their heads suddenly, in shock and abruptly, turned their necks back, their eyes fixed on the entrance.
Next.
These young police officers all stood up.
As young males.
As police officers of Da Xia.
As patriotic and passionate youths.
They had naturally watched Meng Hao's livestreams.
They were very familiar with this stubborn Meng Hao who refused to admit that his company was a military enterprise, no matter how hard he was beaten.
They never expected.
They would actually see Meng Hao in person offline.
And in their police sub-station, they saw this legendary, miraculous, suspected tech mogul of a military enterprise.
"Holy crap."
"What's going on?"
"This is Brother Hao!"
"Boss, why did you arrest Brother Hao... I remember you were the one who recommended Brother Hao's livestream room to us!"
A small commotion.
The police officer who "arrested" Meng Hao had a dark expression on his face.
"How many times have I told you, no chatting during work hours!"
"Xiao Zhang, you are responsible for taking down the statement of Ms. Qin... Xiao Li, Ms. Zhang is handed over to you!"
Ms. Qin?
Damn.
Isn't this Mech Ji!
She's much prettier in person than on the livestream.
The police officers, who had some doubts before, were now completely dispelled.
The person arrested this time was indeed the real Brother Hao.
As for Zhang Xijin.
They were a little unfamiliar with her.
After all, Zhang Xijin, a lieutenant in the military, had only appeared a few times in Meng Hao's livestreams, so it was normal for most people not to recognize her.
When they received the alarm call earlier, they heard about a public brawl on the street.
What's going on?
How could Brother Hao, a person of his stature, get into a fight on the street?
Could there be some misunderstanding?
...
Interrogation room.
The police officer called "Boss," Zhao Chen, sighed.
"Brother Hao, I'm sorry."
"I'm just doing my job."
"I understand the whole story, but I still need to take some of your time to record your statement!"
"I'm very sorry to see you here... By the way, after this is over, can I get a photo with you and an autograph?"
Zhao Chen looked at Meng Hao expectantly.
*Pfft.*
Meng Hao laughed.
He never expected.
That by getting into a fight, he would encounter his die-hard fan.
"Don't worry, I understand your job, and I'll cooperate!"
"As for photos, of course, and even having a meal and drinks together to become friends is fine."
Zhao Chen's eyes lit up instantly.
He really didn't expect this.
Meng Hao, who was renowned at home and abroad and highly respected by the Major General of the Russian Bear country, was so approachable and had no airs at all.
Zhao Chen was very familiar with the details of Meng Hao's "street fight."
He didn't waste any more words.
He directly wrote down the whole story, and after Meng Hao reviewed and confirmed it was correct, he signed it.
The official business was done.
The serious and earnest expression on Zhao Chen's face instantly vanished.
It was replaced by the expression of a fanboy seeing his idol.
"Brother Hao, to be honest, what you did was so satisfying!"
"What kind of effeminate Kun Kun, what kind of bullshit traffic artists, compared to a national pillar like you who brings glory to the country and builds military technology, they're not even as good as gravel!"
Uh.
Meng Hao's head was filled with black lines.
What's going on?
Why were the fanboys he met offline also saying that Hua Rong Technology was a military enterprise?
Meng Hao subconsciously corrected him.
"Officer Zhao."
"Qin Muyan and I... that is, Mech Ji... made it very clear in the livestream!"
"Our Hua Rong Technology is just an ordinary, unremarkable private company, and it has nothing to do with military enterprises!"
"By the way, after the statement is recorded, can I leave now?"
Meng Hao had a livestream at 4 PM.
He should still have time to rush back to the hotel.
Hearing Meng Hao's question.
Zhao Chen looked regretful.
"Brother Hao."
"The fans and online trolls of traffic artists like Kun Kun are too barbaric. I'm afraid this incident has already become a focal point of public opinion."
"Before I report to my superiors and complete the interrogation of Kun Kun, who has been sent to the hospital, you will likely have to stay with us."
Meng Hao raised an eyebrow.
"So, I'm being detained?"
This was truly a first in his life.
Meng Hao had entered a police station and was actually detained.
Zhao Chen sighed again, his eyes drifting, somewhat afraid to look at Meng Hao.
"Brother Hao, if we follow the procedure, you are indeed considered detained..."
"There's nothing we can do about it. This is our job. I have to report to my superiors before I can let you go..."
"Of course, don't worry, as long as you don't leave the station, we won't take any restrictive measures against you."
Saying this.
Zhao Chen suddenly seemed to remember something, slapped his forehead, and shouted outside the door.
"By the way, stop pretending to work, all of you come over!"
"I'm telling you, if Brother Hao is wronged in any way while he's here these few days, I'll teach you a lesson!"
"Bring out all the food and drinks you've hidden, except for those who are busy with their work and have to respond to calls, everyone else can come over and visit!"
*Boom.*
Instantly.
More than a dozen young, spirited lads, carrying all sorts of food and drinks, rushed in like a swarm.
Looking at the scene.
It seemed they had been holding back for a long time.
"Brother Hao, can you give me an autograph..."
"Brother Hao, can you tell me about the structure of mechs..."
"Brother Hao, have you really figured out the lithography machine technology..."
"Brother Hao, ..."
Looking at these young people with sincere faces and immense enthusiasm for him, Meng Hao felt for a moment if he had come to the wrong place.
Wasn't this his fan meeting?