Chapter 212: How to cook without rice?

The Chairman's Office of Fanghuan Group.
Huang Fengwen felt his life had been worthwhile.
Back then, he had ambitiously wanted to build his own group, but lacking the ability, it remained just a dream.
Being a successful private equity firm owner was probably his limit.
But who could have imagined that dreams could sometimes become reality?
Thanks to Su Hao, he somehow acquired a group.
Even more absurdly, the group was growing at an explosive pace every day.
This filled him with gratitude.
But at the same time, the burden on his shoulders grew heavier and heavier.
The pressure of being the chairman of a large corporation, and the increasing public scrutiny, made him feel like he was walking on thin ice.
Just then, the secretary knocked and entered, handing over a document:
"Chairman Huang, this is the briefing material for the 'Strategic Outline on Promoting the Integrated Development of Industry and City in the Lingang Area,' which was mentioned at today's city meeting."
Huang Fengwen rubbed his temples, looking somewhat tired: "They're all high-level guiding principles, aren't they? What's the core?"
The secretary lowered his voice, his expression serious:
"Chairman Huang, I heard from friends at the meeting that this time is different.
This isn't just the city's top priority project; there are bigger moves at a higher level behind it.
The meeting specifically named us and several other local companies, hoping we could 'raise our standards, be courageous in taking responsibility, and actively participate in the city's construction in the new era.'"
Huang Fengwen immediately understood.
Translated, the meaning was clear—the city is providing the platform, you're providing the funding; this is both a task and an opportunity.
"This kind of public outreach and endorsement is something I have to do," Huang Fengwen sighed.
“That way, Su Hao can focus on his investments without worry.
Alright, what are the key development areas outlined in the plan?
Let's take a look and see which projects are suitable for us to enter.”
Huang Fengwen picked up the list and began to examine it carefully.
“Hmm… Advanced Manufacturing Zone, International Innovation Collaboration Zone…wait, what?”
"What's wrong, Chairman Huang?"
"The core area of ​​Dishui Lake?"
"Ah, yes." The secretary quickly added,
"It's said that this is the most important part of this plan, the future financial center of the new area.
The plan also includes building an airport connection line, supposedly enabling 'direct access to Hongqiao Hub in 30 minutes'."
"As soon as the news spread, land prices there at least quintupled overnight!"
Huang Fengwen blinked repeatedly, then froze.
"You...you have businesses in Lingang?" his secretary guessed, noticing his reaction.
"No, it wasn't me..."
He suddenly remembered Su Hao casually mentioning that he'd "bought a large tract of cheap warehouse land and wasteland in Lingang," supposedly for his so-called "guild base" in the long term.
The secretary's face changed:
"Those...those plots...could they all be within the planned area of ​​Dishui Lake's core district?"
More than that, they were all there.
They'd practically bought up all the most valuable land in the future new financial center!
"No...how did Chairman Su...how did he know?!"
"This is a top-secret plan! The city has done an impeccable job of keeping it confidential to prevent leaks!"
The secretary was so shocked she was incoherent.
"Maybe... just good luck," Huang Fengwen stammered, uttering a statement he himself didn't believe.
This wasn't just good luck; it was practically divine intervention!
'Good lad...!'
Huang Fengwen felt a sharp pain in his back teeth, gasped, and an unbelievable thought exploded in his mind.
'Could this kid have already gotten his hands on the strategic development plan?!'
***
"What?! Rejected?!"
At the headquarters of Viingda, Jason Huang was rubbing his temples, his face filled with disbelief.
"Yes. All our meeting requests have been rejected by Fang Huan Shipping."
Outrageous!
This is an absolute disgrace!
Vision Technologies, a giant with a market capitalization of six hundred billion US dollars, is the undisputed leader in the global graphics chip industry!
They humbled themselves, extending an olive branch, wanting to meet with them.
And the result?
Unbelievable! They were turned away! Not even a crack in the door was left for them!
This isn't just a slap in the face; it's like rubbing their face into the ground repeatedly!
What does this mean?
"It seems these guys are really prepared to fight us to the death?"
Jenson Huang's voice carried a chilling disbelief.
"However, TSMC's current situation is indeed extremely dangerous," another executive reported worriedly.
Fang Huan Shipping and his cronies genuinely want to use this opportunity to crush TSMC, ensuring it never recovers!
But what makes them think this can succeed?
Where does their confidence come from?
Even if TSMC really collapses, do they really believe Jiang Jin Group's limited production capacity can handle such a massive market demand?
Aren't they afraid of being overwhelmed?
Moreover, if TSMC really goes bankrupt, then everyone's out of the game.
The current situation is that the raw materials for chip production simply can't be transported in. No matter how advanced your technology, how can you cook without rice?
"There's no other way!" A ruthless glint flashed in Jason Huang's eyes.
"Pass the word down: regardless of cost, contact Maersk! Get the ships up and running! No matter the expense, we have to do it!"
At this point, it's not about money anymore; it's about survival.
Jiang Jin Group wants to join forces with Fang Huan Investment to carve up the entire chip foundry market?
"Dream on!"
"I, Jason Huang, will never stand by and watch this happen! If we drag this out, we'll be the winner!"
He said coldly.
Right now, Fang Huan Shipping does indeed monopolize the shipping lanes, acting arrogantly.
But time is on their side.
The market pie will eventually be redistributed.
Especially Maersk, the global shipping giant, is like a hungry shark, eyeing Fang Huan's territory with predatory intent.
"Once this storm passes, immediately cut all the remaining contracts we have with Jiang Jin!
Also, find me new contract manufacturers, the kind that can be seamlessly switched at any time!"
Arrogant fools!
Let's see how long you can remain so arrogant!
Once Maersk's fleet arrives, raw materials are replenished, and TSMC's production lines resume operation, everything will be back on track!
"Then you'll be begging and crying to see me again? Humph!"
A cold smile curled at the corner of Jason Huang's lips.
His life motto had always been this—
A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude!
As for grudges...
They'll be repaid a hundredfold!