Breaking someone's career is akin to killing their parents...
Director Naji looked grim, dismissing everyone else, leaving only his closest assistant.
"How are the personnel on that side preparing?"
"All is ready!"
"Good! Remember! This time our goals are only two: take everything that can be taken, destroy everything that can be destroyed!
No matter what the cost, this plan must succeed, failure is not an option!
If it fails...
You won't need to report back, understand!"
Facing Naji's cold gaze, the assistant trembled.
"Yes! I understand!"
Naji's gaze was sinister, his lips curled into a cold smile.
Hmph! You're after 'Dawn', aren't you?
Soon you'll find that what awaits you is eternal night...
...
Hu Jian Jinghua.
In the bright dust-free cleanroom, the first-generation photon chip production line called 'Light Weaver' was steadily producing the basic computational units of the future digital era at a rate of ten chips per minute.
