A group of people were already waiting at the entrance of the auditorium.

Cheng Chuan was the first to rush forward.

"Lin Dong!"

He grabbed Lin Dong's shoulder, his eyes flashing with an alarming light.

"You were absolutely awesome just now! Do you even know how awesome you were?!"

Lin Dong looked at him.

"Know."

Cheng Chuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Okay! Just know that!"

Cheng Yu stood to the side, a smile on his lips.

"That was really well said," he said. "Even better than I expected."

Lin Dong looked at him.

Have you ever imagined it?

Cheng Yu thought for a moment.

"I've thought about it."

He said, "I didn't expect it to be this good."

Ding Xiao stood a little behind, not saying anything, just looking at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Xiao thought for a moment.

"I'm thinking about a question."

"What's the problem?"

Ding Xiao looked at him.

"Who exactly are you?"

Lin Dong didn't say anything.

A familiar voice came from the side.

"Magic Lin!"

Lin Dong turned his head.

Anderson squeezed out of the crowd, his face beaming like a 200-pound child.

He rushed up, hugged Lin Dong tightly, and patted him hard on the back.

"You're awesome! Magic Fucking Lin!"

Lin Dong coughed after being patted on the shoulder.

"Let go."

Anderson released his grip, but the smile on his face didn't diminish at all.

"You know, I was in the audience just now, sitting next to a Stanford professor. When you said, 'I think this is a good thing,' he turned to his student and asked—'Which school is this person from?'"

He paused.

His student said, "Shenzhen University. He hasn't enrolled yet."

Anderson laughed even harder.

The professor paused for three seconds, then said—

He mimicked the professor's tone.

""interesting.""

Everyone laughed.

Lin Dong smiled as well.

"Let's go."

He said, "Let's find a place to eat."

Cheng Chuan responded immediately.

"Okay! I know one—"

He stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

Lin Dong followed his gaze.

Chen Wei'an stood outside the crowd.

She was wearing a beige trench coat, her hair was tied in a neat ponytail, and she was carrying a file folder in her hand.

I stood there, watching him.

Lin Dong was stunned for a moment.

What are you doing here?

Chen Wei'an walked over.

"Everything over there has been taken care of."

She said, "Anderson told me you were going to share the stage with Jobs, so I came to see."

She paused.

"That's very well said."

Lin Dong looked at her.

"When did you arrive?"

"When you went on stage."

She said, "The first sentence."

Lin Dong nodded.

Anderson chimed in from the side.

"I invited her! How could we miss such a grand event?"

Lin Dong glanced at him.

Anderson shrugged.

"What's wrong? Shouldn't this be the case?"

Lin Dong ignored him.

Chen Wei'an glanced to the side. Cheng Chuan, Cheng Yu, Ding Xiao.

He paused on Ding Xiao for a second.

Then it was taken back.

Quite good looking.

She looked down at the file folder in her hand.

The matter over there is settled, the company registration is complete, and the distribution channels are all set up.

She thought that if she rushed over, she would see Lin Dong's eyes light up.

He did indeed light up for a moment.

Her lips twitched slightly.

I need to work harder.

Not only did I try my best to make him like me.

She tried her best to make herself worthy of standing next to him.

She looked up, her face now displaying that perfectly timed smile.

"Who are these people?"

Lin Dong explained.

"Cheng Chuan, Radio Frequency. Cheng Yu, Architecture. Ding Xiao, Embedded Systems."

He paused.

"We'll work together from now on."

Chen Wei'an nodded.

"Chen Wei'an".

She said, "I'm in charge of the North American business."

She reached out her hand.

Cheng Chuan was the first to shake hands with him.

"Hello, hello! Lin Dong's friends are my friends!"

Cheng Yu shook hands with him as well.

When Ding Xiao reached out her hand, their eyes met.

Lin Dong didn't notice.

He looked at the group of people.

"Let's go," he said. "Let's eat and talk."

Anderson was the first to respond.

"Let's go! I know a really good Italian restaurant!"

Cheng Chuan followed.

"Italian food? Sure!"

Several people walked towards the parking lot.

Chen Wei'an walked last.

She looked at Lin Dong's back in front of her.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly.

The restaurant is located on the main street of Palo Alto, an Italian restaurant called "Il Fornaio".

Anderson booked a private room with a long table that could seat ten people.

When they sat down, Cheng Chuan took the seat next to Lin Dong.

Cheng Yu sat opposite his brother. Ding Xiao chose a window seat, and Chen Wei'an sat down next to her.

Anderson sat in the main seat and, like a host, ordered the waiter to open the wine.

"Come on, pour them all!" he waved his hand. "We have to have a drink today!"

The wine was poured, but the food hadn't arrived yet.

Cheng Chuan was the first to pick up his cup.

"Lin Dong," he stood up, his eyes still so bright, "I salute you."

Lin Dong looked at him.

"What are you offering a toast to?"

"I'm honored to have shown you what true awesomeness is."

Cheng Chuan said, "I spent two years at Stanford, and I was suppressed for two years. I listened to everything you said on stage today."

He paused.

"I'll remember that sentence—'Get those 5 points back'."

Lin Dong looked at him.

"Sit down."

Cheng Chuan sat down.

Cheng Yu smiled to himself.

"He was really excited."

He said, "He hasn't been calm since he beat Mark yesterday."

Cheng Chuan glared at his brother.

"Calm down, calm down! What were you doing upstairs in the middle of the night last night instead of sleeping?"

Everyone at the table laughed.

Anderson laughed the loudest, slapping the table as he laughed.

Cheng Yu ignored his brother, picked up his cup, took a sip of water, and looked a little helpless.

Lin Dong smiled as well.

These two are so interesting.

Ding Xiao picked up her cup but didn't stand up; she simply raised it towards Lin Dong.

"To you," she said.

Lin Dong looked at her.

"What are you going to offer me in respect?"

Ding Xiao thought for a moment.

"I'm intrigued by you."

She said, "I haven't felt this way in a long time."

Lin Dong smiled.

If you're curious, then be curious.

After satisfying my curiosity, it's time to get back to work.

Chen Wei'an also picked up her cup.

"Respectfully, Magic Lin."

She said, "Whether the North American business can grow big in the future depends on you."

Anderson chimed in from the side.

"Me too! Me too!"

Everyone laughed.

The cups clinked together.

By the time the dishes were served, the atmosphere had already warmed up.

Cheng Chuan was talking about the mess in his lab, with Cheng Yu occasionally adding insult to injury. Anderson was telling the story of his three previous divorces, and Ding Xiao listened quietly, asking a question now and then.

Lin Dong leaned back in his chair, looking at the people at the table.

Cheng Chuan, Radio Frequency. Cheng Yu, Architecture. Ding Xiao, Embedded Systems.

Chen Wei-an, North American Business.

Anderson, sourcing channels.

In addition, there are Zheng Hao, Cai Shu, Zhang Mingyuan, Zhou Chengyu, Su Xiaowen, Li Guohui, and Wang Mei from Shenzhen.

When he arrived, he only had a few ideas: a loan of 25 million.

What now?

He picked up his cup.

"I have something to tell you."

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