freenovelworld Chapter 457: A New Vision: The Mo Family's Pioneering Journey
Chapter 457: A New Vision: The Mo Family's Pioneering Journey
Chapter 457: A New Vision: The Mo Family's Pioneering Journey
"This is the key to a new era." Mo Han placed the chip solemnly in Wen Nuan's palm. The metal texture of the chip had a hint of coolness, but it ignited infinite curiosity in Wen Nuan's heart.
This chip is the core of Mo Han's plan to enter the field of intelligent technology - the latest AI smart chip developed.
The Mo family, a family that has stood at the top of the business world for decades, has now turned its attention to the emerging field of smart technology.
This decision was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
The old forces that were once defeated by the Mo family's business methods smelled an opportunity. They secretly united and tried to stop the Mo family's expansion.
Rumors spread rapidly within the industry like a virus.
Some people say that the Mo family is just a veteran in capital operation and knows nothing about emerging technologies; some people say that Mo Han is young and energetic, and his entry into the intelligent field this time is just a hobby; some people even maliciously speculate that the chip technology in the hands of the Mo family was stolen.
These rumors brought tremendous pressure to the Mo family. Partners began to wait and see, and the stock price also fluctuated.
Mo Han sat in the large office chair with a frown on his face.
He held the pen in his hand and tapped it on the table again and again, making a crisp sound.
His original idea was to quickly enter new fields and prove the strength of the Mo family.
But now, he hesitated.
The old forces reacted so strongly, could there be some trap?
He was worried that if he acted too hastily, he would fall into their trap.
"Knock Knock Knock-"
"Come in."
Wen Nuan pushed the door open and walked in, holding a document in her hand.
"Mo Han, look," she handed the document to Mo Han, "this is the news I just received. The old forces are contacting foreign technology companies and preparing to..." She paused, her tone serious, "block our technology exports."
Mo Han's face instantly turned gloomy. He stood up suddenly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the bustling city outside the window, but his eyes were cold.
"It seems that they want to force us into a desperate situation." He said in a low voice with a hint of danger.
Wen Nuan walked up to him and gently held his hand. "Don't worry, we still have a chance."
Mo Han turned to look at Wen Nuan, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
Wen Nuan gave him a reassuring smile, then took out her cell phone and dialed a number...
"Hello, it's me, long time no see..." The person Wen Nuan called was Professor Allen, an internationally renowned expert in intelligent technology whom she met when she was studying abroad.
Professor Allen enjoys a high reputation in the industry, and his affirmation is undoubtedly the best endorsement of the Mo family's chip technology.
After a detailed discussion, Professor Allen was impressed by the advanced technology of the Mo family's chips. He readily agreed to cooperate with the Mo family and publicly expressed his optimism about the Mo family's entry into the field of intelligent technology.
Professor Allen's statement was like pouring a basin of cold water into a boiling oil pan, instantly extinguishing the flames of rumors.
Those who spread rumors are like having their throats strangled and can no longer make a sound.
Partners who had been on the sidelines also re-established contact with the Mo family, and the stock price began to rise.
The old forces' first encirclement and suppression campaign ended in failure.
However, the old forces were not willing to give up.
They changed their strategy and began to secretly instruct some small companies to set up obstacles in the Mo family's initial projects and snatch the Mo family's business resources.
These small companies are like hyenas, eyeing every piece of "meat" of the Mo family, trying to get a piece of the pie.
The Mo family's business team, led by Mo Han, launched a fierce business competition with these small companies.
They use their strong resource advantages to engage in price wars, technology wars, and talent wars with their opponents, refusing to give up an inch of ground.
The business battlefield is filled with smoke, and both sides are fighting back and forth, neither giving in.
The colleagues around were all holding their breath, watching this business war and guessing the final outcome.
Late at night, the Mo family building was still brightly lit.
Mo Han stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night view of the city.
There was a gleam of determination in his eyes.
This battle has just begun...
"Mo Han, it's time for you to rest." A warm voice came from behind, with a hint of heartache.
Mo Han turned around and looked at the hot milk in Wen Nuan's hand, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer," he pointed at the numbers jumping on the computer screen, "it's almost over..."
Mo Han rubbed his sore eyes, and the numbers jumping on the screen finally stabilized.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the computer, stood up and left the office.
When I returned home, warm lights filled the room and several exquisite dishes were placed on the dining table, emitting tempting aroma.
Wen Nuan was wearing an apron and walked out of the kitchen with a gentle smile on her face.
"You're back."
Mo Han walked over and gently embraced Wen Nuan in his arms, "Thank you for your hard work." He smelled the fragrance from Wen Nuan's hair, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
This simple warmth is the driving force behind his struggle.
Wen Nuan gently caressed Mo Han's face. From his determined eyes, she saw his responsibility towards his family and career.
The two hugged each other quietly, enjoying this moment of warmth.
The dinner was held in a warm atmosphere. The two talked quietly and shared each other's joys and sorrows.
The next day, Mo Han called a meeting of the company's top executives and announced an unexpected decision - to cooperate with those small companies to jointly develop new areas.
This decision, like a bolt from the blue, caused an uproar within the company and the entire industry.
The old forces and small companies were all shocked. They didn't expect Mo Han to choose to cooperate instead of suppress.
"Mr. Mo, isn't this too risky?" a senior executive asked worriedly.
"Risks and opportunities coexist," Mo Han said with a firm gaze. "Rather than both sides suffering losses, it's better to cooperate and achieve a win-win situation."
He elaborated on his plan in detail and analyzed the advantages and prospects of cooperation.
His foresight and courage gradually dispelled the doubts of the top management.
When the news reached those small companies, they also began to re-evaluate Mo Han's proposal.
Mo Han did not rush for success. He gave small companies enough time to consider.
He believed that his sincerity and foresight would eventually impress them.
A few days later, Mo Han received an email...
He opened the email and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that the fun is about to begin..." he whispered.
The email contained letters of intent for cooperation from several small companies.
They were moved by Mo Han's sincerity and foresight and decided to join the Mo family's camp to jointly develop new areas.
This is undoubtedly a huge victory for the Mo family.
This means that the Mo family has initially established a foothold in the emerging smart technology business field, and has also caused cracks in the joint boycott of the old forces.
As soon as the news came out, the industry was in an uproar.
Those small companies that were still waiting and watching regretted not making a decision earlier.
The old forces looked as if they had been hit by a club, and their faces turned ashen.
"Damn it! This kid actually played this trick!" A man with a ferocious face smashed the wine glass in his hand fiercely. The scarlet wine splashed all over his face, but it didn't calm him down at all.
"We were all deceived by him!"
The man's name is Zhao Tianba. He is one of the core figures in the old forces and the initiator of this joint boycott.
He originally thought that Mo Han would choose to confront them head-on, so that they could use their years of experience and connections to completely defeat the Mo family.
Unexpectedly, Mo Han used the method of "softness overcoming hardness" to break up their alliance through cooperation.
"What should we do now?" Another thin man, named Li Ming, rubbed his hands nervously, his eyes full of anxiety.
Zhao Tianba had a gloomy face and said nothing.
He knew it was too late to say anything now.
The Mo family has already established a firm foothold, and it would be extremely difficult for them to stop them.
However, Zhao Tianba is not someone who gives up easily.
He took a deep breath, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Since soft tactics don't work, let's use force!" He gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't believe that Mo Han can really cover the world with one hand!"
Zhao Tianba and Li Ming met secretly to discuss countermeasures.
They decided not to engage in a head-on confrontation, but to secretly lay out a deadly business trap for the Mo family.
At the same time, there was jubilation within the Mo family.
When the news of the cooperation came, everyone was beaming with joy, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.
"Boss Mo, you're truly amazing!" a senior executive said excitedly, "Now, those old forces will surely be furious!"
Mo Han smiled faintly and did not show too much joy.
He knew that this was only the first step in a long journey and the real challenge was still to come.
"Don't let your guard down," Mo Han warned, "those old forces won't let you down easily."
He looked out the window, his eyes deep and sharp.
He felt that a greater crisis was approaching...
Late at night, the lights in Mo Han's office were dim.
He sat at his desk, holding a document in his hand, his brow furrowed.
This document was just delivered by his assistant, and it records some unusual business activities.
Mo Han looked through the documents carefully, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a name and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Sure enough..." He whispered, a sneer on his face, "They finally took action."
He picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Help me check..." His voice was low and cold, "Zhao Tianba's recent movements..."
A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, Mr. Mo."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Han stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the brilliant night view outside the window.
There was a cold light in his eyes.
"The game has just begun..." he whispered.
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open and Wen Nuan walked in.
She was holding a cup of hot milk in her hand and had a gentle smile on her face.
"Aren't you sleeping yet?"
Mo Han turned around and looked at Wen Nuan, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.
He walked to Wen Nuan and gently held her in his arms.
"Wait a minute..." he whispered, "There's one more thing..."