Chapter 1440

"What did he say?" Ford asked, reluctantly rubbing his temples.

"He made us pay attention to the impact, he said he had orders in Qin Luo's hands." Tyler said bitterly, trying to hold back the twitching corners of his mouth.

"Worge!"

On hearing this, Ford's legs jerked, and he almost fell to the ground!

If it is just a gates, his pressure is not so great. After all, Microsoft is strong, but their main business is software, and the contact with ASML company is not as close as expected.

But Intel is different. It is the world's largest chipmaker, the largest buyer of ASML jobs.

At least half of the 12 lithography machines they make each year are sold to Intel.

Now, Intel president grove even asked him to pay attention to the impact, the pressure on his head suddenly increased several times.

He may not care about gates, but he must care about grove!

Go ahead or let go?

Ford was once again in a dilemma.

After the fermentation of public opinion, not only Qin Luo was pushed to the top of the storm, but also he was pushed to the wind.

Once it's time to let go, he'll be a laughing stock in business.

But if you insist, the final result will be to offend Intel and Microsoft!

Ma De, it's a big deal!

Ford gritted his teeth and said angrily, "go on, this time it's hard for anyone to come."

This time, even if he tried to offend grove, he would argue for himself!

Tyler: "what are you doing?"

In her imagination, in the face of such a huge external pressure, let go is the best choice.

But now, instead of letting go, Ford continued to fight.

What Ford has done has just refreshed his cognition.

"President! Let go. " Tyler gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Luo has the absolute advantage now. We are not his opponents at all."

"And Mr. Grove's, we can't explain."

"Go and tell grove that if he interferes again, Intel's orders will be cancelled this year." Ford's lips were crooked, and his whole body was full of murderous air: "I'd like to see if he would choose qinluo or ASML!"

"This..."

"Call!"

"Yes Taylor nodded, took the phone out of his pocket and dialed Intel.

"Dudu Dudu..."

After a few blind tones, the phone was connected smoothly.

Tyler hands Ford his cell phone.

"Hello, who..." An old voice came from the phone.

"Mr. grove, this is Ford..." Said Ford.

"How are things going?"

"Mr. grove, before I answer you, I'd like to ask you a question. Do you think qinluo can replace our ASML company?" "Calm" asked in a calm way.

Instead of ASML?

At Ford's words, grove gave a faint smile.

Qin Luo, the most outstanding scientist in the world, is the nominator of three top awards.

Such people represent the future of the world.

"Why not?" Grove said with a smile, "you know, qinluo is the Turing prize nominees."

"I..." Ford bit his teeth and felt speechless.

He did not expect that in Grove's eyes, the whole ASML company could not withstand Qin Luo alone.