Chicago 1990

San Jose, 3DFX headquarters, the trio of'liars' are all young white IT men who are gathering in the general manager's office to play computer games Dune.

"Oh, damn it!"

General manager Rose threw away the mouse in frustration, holding his hands behind his head, "I knew..."

At this time, the phone on hand rang, "APLUS is upstairs, he seems to be very angry! He is still carrying someone!" the receptionist shouted.

"Bring someone?"

Before Ross's words came to an end, through the glass, he saw several old blacks rushing to the door like a whirlwind, "Fxxk!" The other founder hurriedly locked the office door in fright.

"Open the door! Open the damn door!"

Song Ya didn't open the door, so he roared and slapped the glass outside, shaking the big gold chain around his neck.

"Hey, APLUS, calm down, sit down and talk about something."

Rose and the others can guess what he came for without thinking about this situation, but this old black is not playing cards according to common sense!

"Don't!" He saw one of his attendants stepped back, posing for a rugby sprint.

'boom!'

After that, the thin door was knocked open by Tony, and APLUS flocked in with the old blacks.

"Do you need to call the police, Mr. Rose?" The company security guard appeared at the door while pressing the intercom.

"No, no need."

Ross hurriedly stopped, "I am in a meeting with investors."

"Meeting?" The security guard glanced at his neck which was pinched by the silencer with one hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, trust me." Rose waved his hand. "Go to the man who repairs the door."

"Okay." The security guard was dubious and didn't dare to go too far. He watched from outside, and some company employees also pointed their heads here.

"Sorry, let..."

Jimmy Fox squeezed into the room through the cracks of the security guard, "You disrespect my boss and one of your bosses in the media, Rose, you portray him as a good deceiver."

"We didn't mean anything in particular, okay? Jimmy, Mr. APLUS, I apologize, I said a little bit to the camera lens at the time..." Rose dodges the fierce look in the silencer and raises his hand to surrender.

"I don't care what you say, I want to see what you do."

Song Ya sat on the chair that Jimmy pulled over. "Kennedy said that the guy who deceives investors will not end well."

"Ken..."

Ross didn't dare to entangle this, and swallowed back the spit that he was talking about. "We didn't deceive you, uh, we just used mature technology to release our 3D graphics technology in advance."

"Let me translate your words."

Jimmy replied: "You used someone else's technology to make a trick for investment? Right? My boss invested 5 million in your company, and the product didn't seem to be the result. You are still... still playing games in the office. "

He saw the game screen on the monitor, and he was so angry that he pushed the monitor to the ground, followed by Rose's cup and the file folder. He felt uncomfortable and pulled all the books on the next shelf.The jingle in the room caused this guy to be depressed, and he took the opportunity to take revenge.

"Don't, don't do this, these are all bought with the money you invested..." Rose took his feet out of the book.

"FXXK!" Song Ya became even more angry when he heard these words, "you are liars, all liars!"

On this occasion, after he finished speaking, he still felt that his aura was not strong enough. It would be perfect to hold a thick cigar in his hand. "But my money is not so easy to take. You should have known this long ago..."

"Or else you go out first, leave this to me, we will teach them a lesson!" Tony twisted his knuckles.

I’ve never seen this before in the IT Technology House. The three of them are so sorry that their intestines are all blue. "Mr. APLUS, although we used some tricks..."

"Small trick!? That demo was not made with your chip at all!"

Song Ya interrupted him, "Take five million from me with a fake thing, that's five million dollars! Guess what will happen to the person who lied to me in Chicago? Huh?"

"Please, please listen to me. Our technology is still leading. Although we don't have hardware, our graphics acceleration engine is already perfect, and chip design is also in progress. Then, we only need to deliver to the chip manufacturer for production. Trust me, Next year! Next year I will definitely come up with real products!" Ross tried to defend.

"What you promised when I invested was to bring out commercially available products this year." Song Ya said.

"But on the investment contract..."

Ross just wanted to use legal documents to refute, but he stopped in time. Now is not the time to make sense, "Don't be angry with Mr. APLUS, we will definitely come up with something next year, next year, the real 3D acceleration chip, leading the world..."

"You still think of me as a fool..."

"No, you can read our design documents if you don't believe me. The chip is already in the design. Although we made a large investment with tricks, the money was not squandered, and it was all invested in the company." Rose said.

"As long as we have enough money to burn, we will definitely be ahead of competitors such as NV, S3, SIS, ATI, XGI, Matrox, KyroII, Trident, etc."

Another founder said: "This industry is in its infancy. As long as you take the lead, we can take the lead. We have the ability to include your large investment, and we have the ability to burn the money. In fact...your We have already burned a part of the money, Mr. APLUS. Many of our competitors are still focusing on 2D chips. They don’t think that 3D acceleration technology represents the future..."

Song Ya felt even colder when he heard these words. It turned out that the competitors had a lot of votes!When I heard the word burning money, I became popular, "Fxxk, I knew I would vote for your competitors. I heard so many company names for the first time. Thank you for your hint. Are there any other companies? I have If you have enough money to burn, I can switch to support your competitors."

"Uh, don't do that, Mr. APLUS, this circle is not big, you can find out if you inquire carefully, but we are indeed the best, really, please trust us."

Ross said: "Please be patient, you can visit our chip design studio first."

Song Yalai is just trying to scare them. After all, BabaYetu’s Apocalypse MV uses full 3D technology, which should really represent the future direction. Seeing that the goal is achieved, he sighed and stood up, “Okay, silencer, let go, you lead the way."

"We designed a 3D dedicated chip. This is the effect of using depth buffer technology and texture mapping technology. Look... Is the picture performance very different..."

Ross started to demonstrate in front of the computer very professionally.

Song Ya looked at it seriously, but couldn't understand, and glanced at Jimmy, who was also blank, thinking that it was time to find a headhunter to dig someone who really understands technology to manage his IT industry investment.

"Goodbye! Mr. APLUS, Jimmy..."

Afterwards, the three founders respectfully sent the group of evil spirits to the parking lot, "Please trust us, we promise, we absolutely guarantee that we will make a mature and usable commercial product next year!"

"hope so. "

Song Ya stared at them coldly from the car window, "I want to see the results before June next year. Remember, my money is not so easy to take. Drive, Mike."

The three of them watched the convoy leave, glanced at each other with lingering fears, and then went back to the office in frustration. The female secretary had called the repairman to change the lock. "The employees have spread that the company's project is deceiving investors, otherwise APLUS will not Being so angry is a big blow to morale."

Seeing the three people entering the door, she temporarily stopped tidying up the messy office, and whispered: "Everyone thinks that APLUS has a good investment perspective. If he doesn't like us..."

"Do you really not call the police?" The security asked again.

"No, there was a little misunderstanding between us and APLUS. Go and explain to others, it's okay." Rose sent the security guard away.

"What should I do now?" the other founder asked.

"What else can I do, work overtime..."