The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 874: Victory or defeat does not necessarily depend on the chess game!
In the Go Club, people were gathering to watch the intense game.
When Chu Ying recognized Zhang Cheng, his first reaction was that he couldn't win, and his second reaction was that he actually saw the living Emperor Wu!
Although people in later generations had debates about his chess skills, no one had ever questioned Zhang Cheng's civil and military achievements!
Take Li Shimin for example, who would bring up the fact that he killed his brother and imprisoned his father?
As the ruthless man who ended the Sixteen Kingdoms, Zhang Cheng led the Han people to stand up from the chaotic northern barbarians and ended the corrupt Jin Dynasty.
"Ok?"

Frowning in suspicion, Zhang Cheng seemed to see a person looming behind Shi Guang.

"I have met His Majesty!"

Chu Ying seemed to notice the gaze and bowed immediately.
Looking at Chu Ying with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, because this person seemed to be from his "world"!

However, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that it was because of his influence that people like Chu Ying were able to study Go.
After all, as an emperor, who wouldn't want the people under his rule to live a peaceful life, study music, chess, calligraphy and painting, without having to worry about their lives!
"I I lost!"

Holding the white piece, Shiguang looked at the situation with almost no way out and sighed immediately.

Because with his strength, he can't beat Zhang Cheng in front of him.

"This check still belongs to the Go Club! Boy, come with me!"

Looking at the time with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng explained to others,
After Zhang Cheng took Shi Guang away, Chu Ying leaned over to Shi Guang and said, "I've met Chu Ying."

"I'm not him! You got the wrong person!"

Zhang Cheng spoke to Chu Ying with a smile on his face: "So, do you want to play chess?"

"No more!"

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Chu Ying immediately felt a huge word of danger appear on his forehead.
"That's a shame! Goodbye!"

Turning around and leaving, Zhang Cheng left.
When Shi Guang realized what was happening, he immediately asked, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, but he looks very much like the patron saint of our dynasty."

Chu Ying explained to Shi Guang with a smile, his face full of happiness.

Coming out of the Go Club, Zhang Cheng looked at Luo Yiren beside him and asked, "You haven't left yet?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

With a smile on his face, Roy began to explain.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, why do you like playing chess?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Luo Yiren asked,
"Because there are rules for playing Go, but sometimes, breaking the rules can be fun, right? After all, winning or losing Go doesn't necessarily have to be within the game!"

Walking forward with a happy face, Zhang Cheng was in a very good mood at the moment.
Although it is unclear what will become of his dynasty after he leaves, the people must have a good life with a Go genius like Chu Ying!

Two weeks later, Far East Group,

In the brand new building, there are workers moving equipment all around.

Zhang Cheng answered the phone with a cold expression, "Without the relevant technology, can't you find a way? The future is a world of science and technology. We can't stand still and have to find a way to make changes. I must have the lithography machine. If you can't do it, I will do it to you!"

Zhang Cheng spoke angrily and couldn't help but yell in front of the French window.

After working in Beijing for many years, he finally spent 800 million to build his own group building. However, Zhang Cheng was not happy at all because he wanted to change the core problem of the enterprise, but was directly strangled by the BlackRock Group!

The proposal to sell lithography machines to Far East Group was blocked before the negotiation even started!

"Hey man, we're business partners, so don't try to kill me, okay? I've done a lot for you over the years, and you can't keep threatening me with my family!"

He spoke in a bad mood, and the person on the other end of the phone was also very angry.

As the glove of the Far East Group abroad, he handled a lot of things, such as the contact with the Panama Canal, which was promoted by him. Otherwise, Zhang Cheng would not have the resources.
Similarly, he earns the most money among his peers. After all, as a broker, if you can't manage the resources, the customers will find ways to deal with you!

"Don't talk nonsense to me, Andre. The money I give you is not from Tiandi Bank. Let ASML think it over. If you offend me, it's not something that money can solve!"

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious when speaking to the broker on the other end of the phone.
"Wang Defa, man, Zhang, they have been banned from exporting. Can you still steal them?"

Andre was dumbfounded when he spoke in disbelief.
"You're right. It's possible that robbing is the only way to solve the problem!"

Speaking to Andre, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, looking particularly serious.
Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Andre couldn't help but say: "Are you crazy? No wonder the bounty on you is so high. I feel like you are a psychopath."

"Shut up, contact the freighter and bring the stuff back. I'll figure out how to deal with the physical situation myself!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng couldn't help rubbing his brows.

Because he also wanted to change the current situation. Real estate can indeed maintain business growth, but the problem is that when everyone is bidding up housing prices, Zhang Cheng is making a profit. Although he earns little, he feels at ease. But the problem is that this will lead to hatred.
In order to find a way to add other projects to the group, Zhang Cheng came up with the idea of ​​chips.

After all, in the future, chips, as the core mainstream, will definitely not lag behind!
First get dozens of photolithography machines for research, and then make copies. Zhang Cheng doesn't believe that he can't make a copy of Lu Ziqiao's Phelps machine!
Lu Ziqiao: Copycat phones are awesome! Phelps is my first choice!
Zhang Cheng: My thoughts were instantly opened up!

ASML, Netherlands

When the workers who were loading the goods drove out, they saw a truck parked in the middle of the road in the distance, blocking the way forward.

Before they could get out of the car, they saw people armed with guns appearing on both sides.
With a rifle in hand, Krieg shot and killed the guards immediately.

After opening the carriage and looking at the lithography machine inside, they immediately started to act.
Upon learning that the lithography machine had been stolen, the nearby police station immediately took action and began to chase and intercept.
However, facing the people coming, Krieg showed amazing fighting spirit, as if he had never thought of retreating.
Looking at the people who kept falling, the captain of the task force roared: "Damn it, how come these people are exactly the same as the guys who closed the case in Switzerland!"

"Hurry up and tell the people below not to blow the whistle, otherwise they will probably counterattack!"

Explaining to the people around him, the task force leader yelled,
But before he could finish his words, a whistle sounded.

Looking behind him in shock, before the task force leader could say anything, the team members roared, "It wasn't us, it was them who blew it!"

"Oh Shet!"

The task force leader was stunned when he saw the Krieg soldiers rushing out from behind the bunker.
Because he defended his own people, but failed to defend the other side.

In the dark night, with stars hanging high,
Standing in front of the French window, Zhang Cheng answered the phone and listened to the voice coming from inside. His eyes raised.
Export is prohibited, does that have anything to do with him? If he can't get something, won't he steal it?
Victory or defeat does not necessarily depend on the chess game, so he chooses to pretend to be a gangster!

Even if it is known later, will anyone blame me?
If nuclear bombs can be grown in the desert, then it shouldn't be a problem for the rich land in the Far East to grow photolithography machines!
(End of this chapter)