Reborn on the Internet: Starting with Games

Chapter 520 Who agrees? Who objects?

In fact, Liang Mengsong once held a very important position at TSMC called "Advanced Process Assessment Officer."

This position is mainly to evaluate the potential of engineers, how strong their work ability is, and whether you can take on the research and development tasks of more advanced processes.

To put it bluntly, it is the job of a coach to select good players.

Therefore, Liang Mengsong knows very well who in the semiconductor circle is more powerful, who has more potential, and who can come together to form a team of engineers to conquer the most advanced process technology in the world.

The list is full of candidates he wants for the team, including those who have worked with him before, as well as his seniors and disciples, a total of more than 200 people.

It is not enough to have strong generals, you must also have elite soldiers.

But the problem is, in addition to the dozens of people who have followed Liang Mengsong for a long time, many of these 200 people are now working in other companies, so SMIC needs to poach these people from other companies.

After hearing Liang Mengsong's request, Chen Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The good guy formed an alliance with Zhang Rujing and the other party gave them two names. Liang Mengsong was better and gave him more than two hundred.

But what matters is the presence of people. These things that can be solved with money are all trivial matters. I have given away tens of millions of dollars in house and liquidated damages for a small target, and I am still short of these three melons.

With that said, Chen Hao called SMIC Human Resources, Century Zongheng Human Resources, and headhunters who had previously cooperated with him in front of Liang Mengsong.

There is only one central idea in the whole article, "Immediately send someone to Wanwan Hsinchu Science and Technology Park to recruit people for me. As long as you come here, the salary will be double, with no upper limit! If you recruit a heavyweight, how dare you pay a million headhunting fee?" If you dig it, I will give it to you."

Liang Mengsong secretly marveled at the terrifying execution and courage of this young man. He could imagine the crazy scenes there in the past few months. He felt secretly happy and knew the heavy burden on him.

At the end of October, Chen Hao organized a SMIC board meeting in the name of a major shareholder.

In fact, as early as mid-October, Zhang Rujing held a board meeting in the name of chairman. At first, several directors of SMIC were a little wary when they saw Chen Hao, a new face. Later, they found that he looked like it had nothing to do with them. , these people began to reveal their true nature.

Some of Zhang Rujing's proposals were vetoed for various reasons, which shows that his chairman's rights are in name only and he has no right to speak. The purpose is to force Zhang Rujing to step down.

Chen Hao was present and watched the performances of some people with cold eyes throughout the whole process, his face as calm as water and his silence as golden.

When it was held again this time, Chen Hao had no intention of giving these guys a chance to perform. He first sent each of them a piece of information.

Although behind them are companies such as Modu Industrial, State-owned Investment Capital, BlackRock Fund, and Central Huijin, which are either state-owned enterprises or foreign capital, and he cannot touch them, these representatives of the board members still have a hand in holding them, and everyone has no control over their buttocks. clean.

In other words, these guys are the kind of people who may be unjust if they are shot one by one, but if they randomly shoot one of them, there will still be some mistakes.

Then he seemed to appreciate the changing faces of Sichuan. It was interesting to see the uncertain or panic expressions on these people's faces.

Chen Hao crossed his legs directly in front of the round conference table, looking like a dandy.

"I would like to introduce myself first. I am Chen Hao's Chen and Chen Hao's Hao. I am the major shareholder of SMIC. You have heard that it is the best. If you have not heard of it, you can go back and check. The information just now is for everyone. There is no need to pay back the greeting gift."

"At such an old age, Mr. Zhang is still devoting himself to the country's chip industry, while you guys are all arrogant, but they are dictating for their own interests."

"Oh, maybe it's not for profit, but for ulterior motives. Then his intentions are even more punishable."

An old man across from me slapped the table and became furious, "Chen, you just started out as a gamer. Why don't you pretend to be a big clove of garlic? You don't even look at this place."

Chen Hao clicked his ears, which was a bit harsh, and then said behind him, "Old Ban, close the door!"

Then several strong black men came in and stood behind everyone. With a bang, the conference room door closed, and the sound echoed in the venue.

The uncle who stood up looked a little erratic in his eyes and swallowed his saliva, "Now that we are a society governed by law, is there any law left?"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pulled out of his seat, and was swept into the wall by the man in black. The latter quickly approached and pinned him to the wall with a chokehold.

Chen Hao sighed, "Sorry, I am Wang Fa now. If you don't drink the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty."

After speaking, he looked around, "Who else?"

Silent the whole time,

"Mr. Zhang is telling you sincerely, is it useful? Aren't you bullying honest people? Evil people need to be punished by evil people, so I will also bully you, just a bunch of Asakusa's stuff!"

Seeing the uncle hanging on the wall, his face turned purple because he was holding his breath, Chen Hao waved his hand, and the man in black let go. The uncle slumped on the carpet, breathing hard like a fish that had landed, with a shocked face.

At this time, another person was caught and kicked into the corner. Heng Heng Hao actually started crying. The phone in his hand dropped and it showed that he was recording. Ironically, he was using an oPhone.

Chen Hao walked over, picked up the phone, deleted the recording, and then banged the other person's head with the phone.

"You look older than me, but you're not smarter than me? Why are you still recording?" He raised his head and said to everyone, "Please cooperate and put your mobile phones on the table. Don't make it difficult for me."

The rest of the people followed the instructions obediently. Everyone had at least two mobile phones, of various brands, just like a mobile phone hypermarket.

"Next, I have a proposal, that is, Qiu Ciyun will be the CEO of SMIC, Liang Mengsong will be the company's vice president and CTO, and the company's chairman will still be Dr. Zhang Rujing,"

"Who agrees? Who objects?"

After a few seconds, everyone raised their hands to vote, and the proposal was unanimously approved! No one objected or abstained.

"Oh, it would be great if it were like this earlier."

Chen Hao walked over and personally helped the elder brother who was recording and the uncle who just made the rude remarks up and sat back down.

He said, "If everyone's goal is to make money, I eat meat and everyone drinks soup, hello, I am good, everyone is hello, not to mention that SMIC has never made a profit, why are you so anxious?"

"I don't want any unity from you, as long as you don't block SMIC's path forward, otherwise don't blame me for kicking out the obstacles in front of me.

Okay, thank you for your cooperation. This meeting ends here. If you are not convinced, you can think more about the gift I gave you. I am an Internet person."

Chen Hao scanned the crowd and found that no one dared to raise his head and look at him, "It seems that everyone still hopes that SMIC will develop well, so let's adjourn the meeting."

The door opens.

The other directors dispersed in fright and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

They know in their hearts that SMIC will be named Chen if there is no unexpected situation in the future.

(End of this chapter)