Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

Situ Qingtian closed the book, placed it on the table, and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, "Come in."

The door opened.

Situ Qinghan walked in and closed the door behind him.

She changed into a beige casual outfit, her hair loosely draped over her shoulders, and her face no longer had the refined and aloof distance she had at the banquet; her eyes and brows now showed a gentler side.

"dad."

Situ Qingtian looked up at her, a slight smile appearing on his lips: "How was the banquet?"

Situ Qinghan sat down in the chair opposite him, sinking into the back of the chair and relaxing considerably: "Overall, it's not bad."

Upon hearing this, Situ Qingtian chuckled softly.

The laughter was faint, yet it carried a profound meaning.

"The capital city is a complex place; sometimes you can't judge things by appearances alone."

Situ Qinghan didn't respond, waiting for him to continue.

Situ Qingtian shifted his posture, his gaze falling on his daughter's face: "Have you met the heads of the four major families?"

"I saw him."

"How about it?"

Situ Qinghan was silent for a moment, the faces from the banquet flashing through his mind.

Shen Muyun is gentle and refined, and his conversation is impeccable; Li Zhengjun has a kind face, but his eyes are unfathomable; Qin Hongjin is dressed in a red dress, and every move she makes is charming, but there is a knife hidden beneath that charm.

Her expression turned serious: "Each one is more formidable than the last."

Situ Qingtian nodded without saying a word.

Situ Qinghan then added, "Wang Xingyi from the Wang family is being ignored and left out. Shen Muyun and the other two families are sticking together, so he can't get in."

Situ Qingtian let out a breath and leaned back in his chair: "I already knew that."

Situ Qinghan was stunned for a moment: "Then what do we do?"

"Let's hold back for now," Situ Qingtian said calmly.

"The great purge has just ended, and the waters in the capital haven't been cleaned up yet. It's not the right time for things to surface now."

Situ Qinghan pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "But... I've already made contact with Lu Feng."

Situ Qingtian raised his eyes.

“He’s planning to get involved in the military industry,” Situ Qinghan said softly. “I offered to help.”

After listening, Situ Qingtian waved his hand, his tone still indifferent: "It's alright. That kid is currently fighting to the death with the Western world and can't care about anything else."

"Once you've made a connection, you've made a connection. Having more friends means having more options, but don't rush into it."

Situ Qinghan nodded: "Understood."

The grandfather clock struck a few times, and neither the father nor the daughter spoke again.

The night outside the window was so dark it seemed impossible to see through. Maple Forest Garden was quiet, with only the occasional rustling of the wind through the treetops.

The next day, as the fighting on Tenglong's side intensified, Lu Feng boarded his return flight early.

As the chip war continues, the Western world's blockade against Tenglong is becoming increasingly weak.

It's not that they don't want to lock down, but they simply have no other choice.

They strictly blocked the raw materials, but this had little effect on Lu Feng. With the support of the system, as long as his reputation was high enough, he could completely ignore the so-called blockade.

As for price wars, he is not afraid at all. The chips produced by Tenglong cost half as much as those produced by Apple, Qualcomm and other groups. Moreover, he has Huayu Group under his command, a money-making machine.

Just as he had told Lei Zheng before, Tenglong is not short of money or anything else; what it lacks is market share and brand awareness.

Although the price war cost Tenglong a lot of profits, it gained market share in return.

According to incomplete statistics, since the Tenglong chip was launched, the number of mobile phones equipped with the Tenglong chip has reached a staggering ten million.

To put this into perspective, even Apple has never achieved such sales figures in such a short period of time.

If the situation continues like this, it won't be long before Tenglong completely dominates the Chinese market.

Tenglong, which has taken over the Chinese market, will completely transform into a true dragon capable of soaring in the international market. At that time, it will carry the hopes of China and sweep across the entire planet.

Lu Feng was waiting, while Apple also realized his intentions.

The beacon of light.

Apple headquarters.

The air seemed to freeze in the CEO's office on the top floor.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the San Francisco sky was so gloomy it seemed to press down, perfectly complementing the oppressive atmosphere inside.

Hunter slammed the latest market report he was holding onto his desk, sending papers flying everywhere.

He stood up, bracing his hands on the edge of the table, veins bulging on his forehead.

"Useless! A bunch of useless trash!"

Hunter's voice was forced out through clenched teeth, low and hoarse, "What on earth are those people at Qualcomm doing? They've invested tens of billions of dollars, and they can't even suppress a fledgling Chinese company!"

"Didn't they claim to control half of the world's semiconductor industry? And what happened? Tenglong's chips spread like a virus throughout the Chinese market!"

He slammed his fist on the table, making the coffee cup rattle. "Ten million activations... and it's only been a few months?"

"How many years did it take Apple to gain a foothold in China? What makes them think they can do this?! Is Lu Feng some kind of monster that sprang from a rock?"

"Crack!"

Just then, the office door was gently pushed open, and Vice President Coleman strode in.

He glanced at the reports scattered on the floor, his face maintaining its usual calm, but a hint of anxiety lurked in his eyes.

"Sir, please calm down!"

"Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down?!"

"The price war has been suppressed, and even Qualcomm is starting to have internal strife. I can't stay calm in this situation!"

Hunter slammed his fist on the table in anger.

Coleman was silent for a moment. Samsung's situation was not optimistic either. From the initial firm support, they now seemed somewhat distant.

"None of these guys can be trusted!"

Hunter cursed angrily, walked to the liquor cabinet, poured himself a glass of whiskey, and gulped it down. The fiery liquid seemed to calm him down slightly, but the ruthlessness in his eyes became even more pronounced.

Coleman turned around and lowered his voice: "So what should we do now? If we let Tenglong continue to expand, the Chinese market will be completely lost in six months at most."

"At that time, they will use the size of the Chinese market to expand globally, and Apple's moat will be completely breached."

Hunter put down his glass, the bottom of which made a crisp sound as it struck the table.

He raised his head, his gaze like a poisoned dagger, slowly sweeping over the Apple logo on the wall.

"In the business war... we've already lost the first round."

Hunter's voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth. "Lu Feng tore through our defenses in the most savage way. Since normal business methods can't take him down, let's try a different approach."

"What do you mean?" Coleman's pupils contracted slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"Qualcomm is unreliable, Samsung is watching and waiting, and the blockade by the Western world has become a joke."

Hunter spoke slowly and deliberately, each word as if pulled from an ice cellar, “Lu Feng thinks he can sweep everything away with technology and money? He’s too naive.”

"The rules of the game on Earth are never just the few that are on the surface."