booktalesy Chapter 63 Project Sky Eye
Chapter 63 Project Sky Eye
Did you take a screenshot?
"It's intercepted."
"it is good."
Lin Yu put his phone back in his pocket and stood up.
Where is Shen Yue?
"In handling cooperation intentions."
Tell her not to agree to anything so readily.
Lin Yu walked out, saying, "Have her come to me to set the price for the data licensing."
Xia Zijin followed.
Where are you going now?
"Find Weber."
Xia Zijing paused. "Why?"
"He is the chairman of the International Semiconductor Standardization Committee."
Lin Yu didn't turn around. "I want to push for Tianyan to become the international instruction set standard. I need his approval."
Xia Zijing quickly went through the process in her mind.
The new international standard certification will take at least two years.
But Lin Yu's tone suggested that he intended to settle the matter today.
She didn't ask any more questions and silently followed.
Weber stood in a corner of the exhibition hall, staring blankly at the test report data in his hand. Lin Yu walked over and spoke to him in English.
"Mr. Weber."
Weber looked up and recognized him.
"You are that Chinese child."
He folded the report, looked at Lin Yu, and there was no contempt in his eyes, only the cautious scrutiny of an old scientist towards something new. "What you showed me today reminds me of the day Bell Labs invented the transistor in 1947."
"Is it really that exaggerated?" Lin Yu said.
I'm not exaggerating.
Weber shook his head. "I just think that the people that day didn't realize they changed the whole world."
Lin Yu looked at him.
"I have a suggestion."
Weber waited.
"I plan to push for the standard certification process for the Tianyan instruction set and this energy recovery material system."
Weber raised an eyebrow.
"Do you know how long this will take?"
"Two to three years."
Lin Yu said, "But I need someone to push for the project to be approved first."
Weber remained silent for a moment.
What makes you think I'd help you?
"Because you went up on stage for testing today, it wasn't at the invitation of the organizing committee."
Lin Yu looked at him. "You walked up there yourself."
Weber paused for a second, then laughed.
It's the kind of smile that young people can see through, a smile that makes them a little embarrassed.
"You child."
He stuffed the report into his briefcase. "Send me an email with the complete technical documentation."
"It will be sent tonight."
Lin Yu said, "Thank you."
He turned and left.
Weber watched his retreating figure and murmured a sentence in English, his voice so soft that only Xia Zijing could hear it.
"Theyreallydidthinkofeverything."
(They really thought of everything.)
It was evening, two hours before the plane took off.
Shen Yue came to find Lin Yu, carrying a stack of cooperation agreements, her face showing an excitement that she suppressed with professionalism.
"We received a total of 23 cooperation intentions today, six of which came from Fortune 500 companies. Broadcom offered the highest price for technology licensing, at $1.2 billion."
Lin Yu took the stack of documents, flipped through them, and then placed them face down on the table.
"We won't discuss it."
Shen Yue: "...Why?"
"The timing is wrong."
Lin Yu leaned back in his chair. "Let them wait. We'll talk about the price after Tianyan becomes the international standard."
"It won't be 1.2 billion then."
Shen Yue paused for three seconds to process the information, then nodded. "Okay. I'll go and decline."
She walked to the door and stopped.
"President Lin, there's something I think you should know."
Lin Yu looked up.
"Kevin Sterling, I sent a letter to your hotel room before you left the venue today."
Shen Yue handed over the envelope. "He asked the receptionist to give it to him."
Lin Yu took the envelope and opened it.
There was only one card inside.
Handwritten, in English.
(I'll find a way. Just wait.)
Wang Lei leaned over to look, then rolled his eyes. "This guy's still not convinced?"
Lin Yu flipped the card over.
The back is blank.
He took out a pen, wrote three words on the back, put the card back in the envelope, and handed it to Shen Yue.
"Turn it back for me."
Shen Yue took it and glanced at the writing peeking out from under the seal.
Just three words.
Welcome!
The plane landed at Beijing Capital International Airport at 4:17 a.m.
The moment the covered bridge connected, Lin Yu's phone screen lit up.
The messages were so numerous that they filled up with red dots, but he ignored them all and simply put them in his pocket.
Surprisingly, there were no reporters blocking the entrance when I exited the airport.
There was only one black car parked at the far end of the arrival area.
A middle-aged man in casual clothes was standing by the car. When he saw them come out, he put out his cigarette and walked straight over.
do not know.
Chen Jiefang walked beside Lin Yu and paused slightly when he saw that person.
"Does Old Chen know him?" Lin Yu asked in a low voice without stopping.
"People from the military."
Chen Jiefang lowered his voice, "I've met him once, but I don't know his exact rank."
The middle-aged man approached, and without saying a word, he took out an ID card, flashed it in front of Lin Yu for a second, and then put it away.
"Comrade Lin Yu, you've worked hard."
His voice wasn't loud; the noisy terminal building almost drowned it out. "There's a project that the higher-ups want to discuss with you in person."
"What project?"
"Code name: Sky Eye"
The man glanced at him, his tone flat.
"It involves classified information, so I can't say it here."
Lin Yu stood there, hands in his pockets, looking at the person in front of him.
The terminal building was brightly lit at around 4 a.m., with people coming and going, and the sounds of carts and announcements mingling together.
Wang Lei leaned closer, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered, "Boss, the military. Shouldn't you reconsider?"
Lin Yu ignored him.
He simply looked at the man and asked a question.
"What is the 'Heavenly Eye' for?"
The man was silent for two seconds.
"To teach machines to think."
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes.
That feeling is back again.
That's the look that only appears in his eyes when he's staring at a difficult problem.
interest.
"OK."
Lin Yu asked, "When?"
"tonight."
Beside her, Xia Zijing held the tablet to her chest, calmly watching this scene.
She mentally went through the timeline.
From a perfect score on the college entrance exam to the Challenge Cup, to Tencent, to the Loongson project, to Chicago.
With each step, this person seemed to know where the destination was all along.
Then, in the laziest way possible, I walked there.
She looked down, opened her notebook, and wrote four words on the latest page.
[Project Sky Eye?]
A question mark was placed next to it.
Then, after the question mark, there was a pause, followed by two more words:
—Wait.
The black car started and drove into the darkness of the early morning.
The lights in the terminal building were on one by one.