After reading this long, dense introduction, Hao Yunyang’s forehead broke out in a slight sweat. Truly, he had all the technical documents that had tortured Chen Siwei for over a decade.
Moreover, he had several versions – original, improved, optimized, and final versions. One could say Hao Yunyang, this heartless fellow, had once again grabbed the lifeline of an industry giant.
However, after Hao Yunyang completely finished reading the introduction about Chen Siwei, a big question mark rose in his heart: If he were to guide Chen Siwei to complete the first technical development in advance, would this person go crazy like the original history, selling the new technology to the country and then turning back to develop, subsequently selling more than a dozen technologies of immeasurable value for one dollar, and then disappearing for five years?
If that were really the case, Hao Yunyang would not need to find Chen Siwei at all; he would only need to find a more obedient demolition company CEO and give him a taste of sweetness, as they would at least not be so foolish as to throw things away like that.
Hao Yunyang did not dislike Chen Siwei donating the new technology to the country, but he was very dissatisfied with those five years of waiting.
Was there a way to make Chen Siwei complete the project research, submit the new technology to the country, and ensure personal safety without being almost under house arrest?
Hao Yunyang fell into deep thought, constantly pondering various possibilities, but he eliminated them one by one. His purpose was to guide Chen Siwei to complete the project research in advance, but he absolutely did not want Chen Siwei to exchange the first project for money and then return with three hundred million, burying himself in the research institute day and night. Hao Yunyang needed a CEO Chen, not a researcher named Chen!
“Is there a perfect solution?” Hao Yunyang propped his chin and narrowed his eyes.
Chapter 154
[Note: The last paragraph appears to contain some garbled text and seems incomplete or potentially corrupted.]
“Mr. Chen?” Hao Yunyang suppressed the tremor in his heart, trying to make his expression look more natural, and smiled and asked: “Chen Siwei, Mr. Chen?”
“Oh.” The owner of the round, fat face was surprised, looking Hao Yunyang up and down, and said strangely: “Do you know me?”
